Omnipotent Overlord - Chapter861

Whoosh!

The leg with the leopard tail was fast, reaching Li Mo in an instant.

"Pa!"

Li Mo's beast skin coat was ripped open, revealing a bloody wound.

A mouthful of blood spurted from Li Mo's mouth as he was sent flying.

But at the same time, Li Mo's cheetah claws grabbed Wei Ming's leg, pulling him back.

Along the way, Li Mo swallowed the blood in his mouth.

Then Li Mo's eyes flashed fiercely. Once he steadied himself, Li Mo's spiritual qi gathered in his palm.

The next strike was Li Mo's full strength. This strike would either end Wei Ming's life or Li Mo's.

"Roar!"

A cheetah's roar came from Li Mo's hand. Li Mo's rich spiritual qi made the cheetah claws twice as big.

Puchi!

The leopard's sharp claws immediately tore through the shadow of the leopard's tail and tore apart Wei Ming's leather coat. The sharp claws ruthlessly pierced into Wei Ming's thick calf, and fresh blood flowed out continuously.

"Let go!"

The sharp claws pierced Wei Ming's calf bone, sending a bone-piercing pain through him. Wei Ming roared at Li Mo.

"Let go?

Great! "

Li Mo's eyes shone as he replied with a playful tone.

Then Li Mo threw Wei Ming into Wei Ming's hunting team's circle.

How big was Wei Ming?

So when Li Mo threw him, Wei Ming's hunting party felt like a boulder dropped from the sky.

No one dared to take Wei Ming head on, since Li Mo's power was still involved. After a moment of panic, they scattered.

But it was Wei Ming's turn to suffer as he fell into the fire in the middle of the circle.

"Sizzle."

Wei Ming's fur coat was like withered straws, catching fire as soon as it touched fire.

"Ah!"

In an instant, Wei Ming's body was scorched in many places.

Wei Ming, who was enduring the pain, immediately jumped up. However, because of his leg injury, Wei Ming limped as he walked.

Looking at the raging flames on his body, Wei Ming took off his fur coat and patted the flames on his body.

Seeing that the people around him were all stunned, Wei Ming couldn't help but curse in panic.

"F * ck!

Put out the fire!

What the f * ck were they standing there for?

I'll take care of you when we get back! "

"Yes, yes."

"…"

Wei Ming's words made everyone in the hunting group tremble. They all hurriedly responded, and then they all patted the flames on Wei Ming's body.

Soon, the flames on Wei Ming's body were extinguished. However, many parts of his body were charred black. Half of his hair was burned off, and his beard was burned clean.

Wei Ming, who was in high spirits just a moment ago, was now as miserable as a beggar.

"Hahaha, Wei Ming, your style is really creative."

"That's right. Don't go out tonight. Otherwise, the people in the tribe might beat you up like you're a god or a demon. Hahaha."

"…"

Mo Sang and the others ridiculed Wei Ming. Even the other clansmen couldn't help but laugh.

Wei Ming's face was ashen from anger. He lifted his head to look at Li Mo. 'It's the main culprit that put me in this state!'

But recalling Mo Sang's ruthless attack, Wei Ming couldn't help but shiver.

He wasn't Li Mo's match just now. How could he be Li Mo's match now that he was limping?

But Li Mo's heart was also bitter. He was struggling to stand on the stage.

Wei Ming's leopard whip and his depleted spiritual qi meant Li Mo's situation wasn't any better than Wei Ming's.

But Li Mo knew that if he showed the slightest sign of weakness, Wei Ming wouldn't hesitate to attack him.

Even when the two had no spiritual qi, Wei Ming's cultivation was at the Spirit Drawing Stage, and his strength neared 500 kg.

Li Mo's cultivation was at the 7th stage of the Body Tempering Stage, but his strength was only 700 kg. How could he fight with such a weak state?

"Humph!"

But Wei Ming snorted at Li Mo and sat down. He didn't want to fight Li Mo.

With Wei Ming's forfeit, the result was clear. Li Mo won!

"Li Mo!

Come up. "

First Elder Bao Yi, who was sitting closest to the statue, shouted at Li Mo.

Li Mo knew Leopard Yi, so he walked over.

But although Li Mo's steps were steady, his pace was slow.

Only Li Mo knew how hard it was to take these steps.

But Li Mo did his best to steady his steps, not letting Wei Ming notice.

In truth, Wei Ming frowned at Li Mo's slow pace.

But since he wasn't sure of Li Mo's condition, he didn't act blindly without thinking.

Li Mo arrived at Bao Yi's circle, which had a few dozen people.

But Li Mo knew they were the Shadow Leopard Tribe's upper echelon, either the tribe leader or elders.

Among them, Li Mo only recognized Bao Yi and Lan Shao. Li Mo bowed to them.

"Greetings, First Elder, Third Elder."

"Rise."

Third Elder Lan Shao spoke with satisfaction.

Bao Yi gave Li Mo a look and introduced.

"This is our tribe leader. Why haven't you paid your respects?"

Through Bao Yi's eyes, Li Mo looked at the man in his fifties next to him.

He was thin, with pale skin and a few wrinkles.

He sat in the main seat, but Li Mo didn't feel any spiritual qi fluctuation.

But this middle-aged man gave Li Mo the feeling of a sleeping lion.

This sleeping lion looked so peaceful, but when it raged, blood would flow like a river.

Li Mo bowed to the man.

"Greetings, tribe leader."

Li Mo had heard of the Shadow Leopard Tribe's leader, Bao Wufa. Lawless.

Bao Wufa was at the peak of the Spirit Guide Realm, and was rumored to be on the verge of entering the Core Formation Stage.

Bao Wufa couldn't even lift his head. Only now did he get a good look at Li Mo.

This look seemed to see through Li Mo.

Li Mo was glad that he didn't bring Eggy.

Others might not be able to see that Eggy was extraordinary, but this leopard might be able to see that Eggy was extraordinary.

Bao Wufa stared at Li Mo for a long time, but Li Mo noticed a frown on Bao Wufa's forehead.

Bao Wufa stared at Li Mo for a long time, but couldn't figure out why Li Mo's spiritual qi was so dense despite being in the 7th stage of the Body Tempering Stage.

Bao Wufa asked Li Mo.

"Are you willing to be Zheng 'er's guard?"

Seeing Li Mo's power and Bao Yi's recommendation, Bao Wu agreed to let Li Mo be Bao Zheng's bodyguard.

"Zheng 'er?"

Li Mo asked in confusion, wondering who 'Zheng' er 'was referring to.

"Zheng 'er!"

Seeing Li Mo's confusion, Bao Wufa shouted to the side.

Sitting in that circle was a group of young people. They were all the children of the elders and chiefs of these tribes.

"Yes, sir!"

Among the crowd, a thin but tall youth with fair skin and decent facial features stood up and bowed to Bao Wu Fa.