Chapter 147: Golden Armor

The Kui Mu Wolf, which had been faking death, opened its eyes.

The blood energy in its body thickened again, and its demon power also began to circulate.

The demon hunter big man, who had his back to the Kui Mu Wolf, suddenly felt a wave of coldness behind him and quickly flashed away to the side.

He flashed past, but not completely.

The Kui Mu Wolf's sharp claws came down from its left side, tearing a bloody mark on his arm. Pale green demon power seeped into his meridians along the wound, making his arm numb and the blood unable to stop flowing.

Cold sweat streamed down the big man's forehead.

Fierceness showed in the Kui Mu Wolf's eyes as its second claw rushed fiercely towards his head, tearing down.

"Can't dodge it!"

The big man was injured, and the demon power was eroding the wound, slowing down his actions. Despair involuntarily showed in his gaze.

At this moment, Mo Shan suddenly appeared and kicked the big man flying with a well-timed foot, saving him.

The Kui Mu Wolf's claw again missed its target.

After landing, the big man only felt a burning pain where Mo Shan had kicked him, and his blood energy surged.

He knew that Mo Shan had kicked him with force to save him, not holding back.

This kick had indeed saved him.

But the pain was really painful.

The big man couldn't help but say, "Mo Shan, you..."

After raising his head, his face drastically changed because the Kui Mu Wolf's sharp claws were raised high, targeting Mo Shan precisely.

And Mo Shan's foot that had kicked him was still not retracted; at this moment, he was unavoidable.

"Mo Shan!" the big man urgently called out.

Mo Shan frowned, but his expression showed no panic. All of this was within his expectations.

By saving the big man, he would expose a weakness and thus receive the Kui Mu Wolf's attack.

But he had underestimated the wolf demon's attack. The Kui Mu Wolf's claw, coming from above, could only injure his back and would not be fatal.

Receiving a little injury to save a brother's life was totally worth it.

The other members of the demon hunter team also saw this scene, but their movement skills were not as good as Mo Shan's. Even if they rushed over, they were still one step behind.

They could only watch helplessly as the Kui Mu Wolf's demon claws, carrying a foul wind, tore into Mo Shan's back.

But then, they were all dumbfounded again.

The Kui Mu Wolf's wolf claws did not tear flesh, did not tear open skin, and did not even tear open the vine armor.

A pale golden light flashed on the vine armor, blocking the Kui Mu Wolf's claw.

Mo Shan was struck flying by this claw and spat out a mouthful of blood after landing, but there were no wounds and he was not eroded by demon power. He had just received the impact force of a demon beast; the problem was not big.

But this was a first-grade late-stage demon beast, how could there be no wounds?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then came back to their senses, only then remembering that now was not the time to consider this.

Thinking of the big man and Mo Shan both being in dangerous situations just now, with their lives hanging by a thread, they again hated this sinister demon beast's faking death.

A crowd of demon hunters all raised their knives and chopped the Kui Mu Wolf to death with chaotic strikes.

Mo Shan wanted to stop them, but it was already too late. He could only silently sigh:

That's it, now the fur is also gone.

After everyone had peeled off the Kui Mu Wolf's demon fur, it was indeed tattered beyond recognition, like ragged cloth strips, and not a single complete piece could be found.

Mo Shan sighed again.

The inner mountain was not a place to stay for long. They packed up the Kui Mu Wolf's corpse and then retreated from the inner mountain, preparing to camp in a place in the outer mountain to temporarily rest their feet.

On the way, the demon hunter big man's wound faintly ached, and he couldn't help but curse:

"Damn, these demon beasts, their appearances of faking death are still all different. This old man missed it, really careless."

A demon hunter said: "Alright, this time you were lucky. Without Brother Mo, your life would probably be gone."

The big man thanked Mo Shan: "Many thanks, brother."

Mo Shan waved his hand, "We fight shoulder to shoulder, no need to be polite."

Since they had entered the same demon hunter team, they were all life and death brothers. Today you save me, tomorrow I save you; it was all as it should be.

The big man then no longer pretended to be polite.

But as he walked, he glanced at the vine armor on Mo Shan's body and still couldn't help but say:

"I say, what is this vine armor of yours made of, how is it so hard?"

A first-grade late-stage demon beast, with one claw, couldn't even tear open a mouth.

The other demon hunters heard this and all looked over eagerly.

Vine armor this hard, they had also all seen for the first time.

Mo Shan frowned a bit, "It should just be that there was refined iron mixed in the vine armor, right..."

"Impossible," the big man shook his head, "If that's really the case, I'll eat this vine armor of mine."

A demon hunter leaned close to Mo Shan, looked at the vine armor on Mo Shan's body, and then touched it with his hand, discerning the material. He said to the big man:

"You can eat it now, it is vine armor mixed with refined iron."

The big man said: "Nonsense! Didn't my old man's vine armor also have refined iron mixed in? After a demon beast grabbed it, it just turned into vine strips."

The other demon hunters laughed and said: "You probably bought fakes."

"What you mixed in wasn't refined iron, it should be sand."

"You're talking nonsense!" The big man's face flushed red.

Mo Shan also couldn't help but laugh.

But he also wanted to know why this vine armor was so hard.

"Could it be that Hua'er drew some kind of array inside?"

Mo Shan pondered in his heart.

After walking for half an hour, they finally arrived at the camp.

Everyone then relaxed a breath. The big man also collapsed on the ground, took out a pill and swallowed one, then ground several other pills into powder, sprinkled them on the wound, and bandaged it with a cloth strip.

The big man sighed: "When I go back, I'll have to trouble Old Mister Feng again."

"Be content with yourself, without that kick from Mo Shan, you probably wouldn't have your life left to trouble Old Mister Feng."

The big man thought of the Kui Mu Wolf's claws that emitted a gloomy green light just now, and involuntarily shivered.

If that claw had grabbed his head, wouldn't his life be gone?

Thinking this way, the big man felt grateful again in his heart. He took out his storage bag and threw it to Mo Shan:

"Old Mo, I'll treat you to a drink."

"Got it, you're treating Mo Shan to a drink? You're thinking of letting him treat you to meat."

The big man kicked that demon hunter's foot, "You motherf*cker talk too much, if you have the ability, don't eat!"

"Whether I eat or not, what business is it of yours!"

The two people started quarreling.

Mo Shan couldn't help but shake his head.

Every time he entered the mountain, Liu Ru Hua would let him bring some dry rations and beef. He ate well himself and could also share some with other demon hunters.

Mo Shan took out the beef and divided it among everyone, and also divided the several bottles of wine inside the big man's storage bag.

The other several demon hunters also all took out their storage bags.

There were wild fruits, dry rations, snacks, and also some other flavors of wine.

Everyone had food and drink, and the camp became lively.

Mo Shan ate several pieces of meat, drank a mouthful of wine, took off the vine armor on his body, and thinking of something, couldn't help but open the vine armor and look at it.

The other several demon hunters also all leaned their heads over.

"It's an array!"

"What array?"

"How would I know?"

A demon hunter raised his head and looked at Mo Shan, asking: "What array?"

Mo Shan shook his head.

"Your son drew it, you don't know?"

"My son drew it, not me. How would I know?"

The big man was both envious and jealous, and said: "Old Mo, what immortal did you worship before your son was born? I'll also go worship, maybe my son can also be as smart."

"You just forget about it, you're not smart yourself, still hoping your son is smart?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"This array, it's not the Iron Armor Array, right?" a demon hunter said.

"Definitely not, this is obviously much more complex."

Everyone borrowed the camp's light to look over and saw the array drawn inside the vine armor. The strokes were complex, the array patterns were profound, emitting a faint golden color. At first glance, it was not simple.

Everyone looked at the vine armor again. Not only was the array good, but the craftsmanship of this vine armor also showed a lot of thought.

Thinking that this was given to him by Mo Shan's son, for a time, everyone in their hearts felt a little sour.

Just at this moment, Mo Shan suddenly said: "Not good!"

The other demon hunters also looked tense, "What happened?"

Mo Shan touched the vine armor a bit, and said with some heartache:

"There are scratches."

A crowd of demon hunters silently looked at him, speechless for half a while.

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