Mo Shi faintly smiled when he heard the words of the oily faced young man.
With a thought, the Sea Dragon avatar appeared in front of him.
"In the face of absolute strength, what's the use of numbers?"
When those people saw the Sea Dragon avatar, their expressions changed slightly.
However, that was all.
Soon, they calmed down.
Obviously, they had expected Mo Shi to "summon" this mutant dire beast.
The youth with oily hair and powdered face said,
"You have a level-5 mutant dire beast, but don't we have a level-5 desolate hunter?"
As he spoke, the greasy-haired youth took out a teleportation stone.
In the next moment, the stone quickly exploded, forming a cross.
At the same time, in the center of the cross, a blue and white figure quickly condensed.
It was a haggard old man.
He looked like he was wrapped in skin and bones.
His eyes were sunken into their sockets.
The skin on his body didn't seem to have any moisture. It was wrinkled and wrapped around his bones.
Mo Shi looked at this person with the Blood Dragon's Eye.
His expression changed slightly.
This person was actually a level-7 desolate hunter!
He was two levels higher than his Sea Dragon avatar.
He was puzzled. If the first ranked Corpse Village had a level-7 desolate hunter overseeing it, he could accept it.
But now, these forces ranked below fifty actually had a level-7 desolate hunter?
This was simply impossible.
He directly plundered the memories of those few desolate hunters.
After looking through the memories of these people, he suddenly understood.
It turned out that this level-7 desolate hunter was really from the Corpse Village.
Previously, the village chief of the Corpse Village had specially gathered these forces.
He had asked them to come and besiege the World Society.
These forces were afraid of the World Society's strength.
The village chief of the Corpse Village had sent ten mechas and the level-7 desolate hunter of the Corpse Village.
These people were full of confidence and wanted to kill Mo Shi and wipe out the World Society.
Mo Shi's gaze gradually turned cold.
Corpse Village, it won't be long before the World Society meets you.
However, the most important thing now was how to deal with this level-7 desolate hunter in front of him.
Mo Shi had at least four ways to deal with such an old guy.
However, the other methods were too destructive, and could even endanger the lives of these people.
Therefore, Mo Shi said to Emma in her mind.
'Think of a way to provoke Happy so that she can use her power as a Prophet.'
The last time Happy used his power as a God's Prophet, he had suffered a great shock.
After waking up, he had forgotten everything that had happened.
Of course, it was unrealistic for him to immediately use his Heaven's Oracle ability.
Therefore, someone had to provoke her.
At the same time, Mo Shi ordered the little monk in his mind.
"Seize their mechas."
The little monk's ten fingers danced quickly on the keyboard as he said,
"I'm already doing it. It'll take at most three minutes."
It seemed that the little monk's skill in hijacking mechas had improved again.
In order to stall for time, Mo Shi said to the skinny old man.
"You must be an expert from the Corpse Chasing Village."
The old man raised his eyelids slightly and spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.
"You have a good eye.
But … what a pity. "
Mo Shi asked.
"Pity what?"
The old man said, "It's a pity that a genius like you is going to die in my hands today."
Mo Shi smiled.
"Who said that I'm definitely going to die?"
The old man said.
"I said so."
Mo Shi shrugged and said,
"What if I can't die?
Do you want to make a bet? "
"Hahahaha …"
The old man's laughter was very unpleasant to the ears.
"I've never bet with someone who's about to die.
You don't have to stall for time. It's useless.
I'll send you on your way now. "
As an old fox who had lived for more than 470 years, how could he not know that Mo Shi was stalling for time?
Mo Shi smiled a little awkwardly and said,
"You saw through me.
But how do you know that stalling for time is useless?
Maybe it will be useful? "
At the same time, behind Mo Shi.
Happy was holding Emma's hand nervously, her eyes full of worry.
It was as if she was asking, "Sister Emma, are these people strong?"
Emma said, "They're very strong, especially that old man. He should be a Level 6 or even Level 7 Desolate Hunter.
If he goes all out, not only will we be finished, but Boss might not be able to escape either. "
Happy became even more nervous and gestured.
"Brother Mo is so powerful. He must have a way."
Emma laughed bitterly and shook her head.
"Boss is powerful, but since these people dared to come, they must have planned everything.
Especially that skinny old man. He's already got Boss. "
When Happy heard this, his body trembled slightly due to nervousness and worry.
Emma continued.
"Happy, you don't want to see me die, right?"
Happy shook his head.
Emma said again,
"You don't want to see Boss die either."
Happy nodded.
Emma said,
"So, Happy, try to make yourself angry. Think about how this person will kill all of us. He will kill Boss."
At that moment, Happy's body trembled even more violently.
The darkness in his eyes had already begun to sway.
Seeing that it was effective, Emma continued.
"Now, among all of us, only you can stop him.
If you can't stop him, then he will kill Boss. He will twist Boss's head off and dismember Boss's limbs.
Boss's blood will run dry, and no one will be able to collect Boss's corpse.
Perhaps it won't be long before Boss is eaten by a passing desolate beast.
"Of course, it's more likely that these people will bring Boss's corpse back to receive a reward.
Their masters will hang Boss's corpse on the city gate and let the wind blow on the rainforest and the sun shine on it.
They will write up thousands of crimes for Boss.
"The passersby will curse Boss."
At this point, Happy's body was no longer trembling.
The darkness in her eyes had completely disappeared.
Only the whites of her eyes remained.
However, she still did not move.
Emma was also thinking about the key point.
Boss was still stalling for time, and the old man seemed to be getting impatient.
At the same time, the young monk's eyes lit up.
He spoke to Mo Shi in his mind.
"Boss, it's done."
Mo Shi also knew that the old man was about to make his move.
If he made his move, then no one present would be able to survive.
When he heard the young monk's voice, it came at the right time.
He immediately opened his mouth to speak to the old man.
"Do you really think you can kill me?"
"All mechas, attack!"
In the sky, those people hurriedly got into a defensive posture when they heard this.
However, out of all their expectations.
The 30 mechas of the World Society did not move at all.
After a full five seconds, they still did not move.
Those people were a little puzzled.
Someone laughed.
"What's wrong? Your mechas are not listening to you?"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Whoosh —
A beam of light suddenly shot out from the mecha beside him.
It instantly hit the head of the Desolate Hunter.
Mo Shi laughed. "It's your mechas that are not listening to me."