"Two!"

Along with it, Chu Mo's quiet voice like water fell.

For a moment, the air was like freezing, and the cold was pressing.

"If, the last second falls, you won't have a choice, understand?" Chu Mo's gaze swept towards Nanjing Xiuyi, and said lightly.

"I choose, get on your knees!"

Nanjing Xiuyi's face was extremely pale, and there was even no trace of blood.

Even, even the entanglement, hesitation, and anger just now are gone!

Forthwith!

Bang!

Nan Jing Xiuyi, his knees bent, just like that, knelt down in front of all the Chinese people.

Chu Mo smiled.

A satisfied smile was revealed.

At the same time, all the island people present had hot faces, as if they had been slapped hard!

Originally, I thought that this time I could ruthlessly insult the Chinese people!

Originally, I thought that this time I would be able to make all Chinese people lose face!

However, when Nanjing Xiuyi knelt, not only the island people on the scene lost face, but even the entire island country!

What followed was an overwhelming amount of abuse.

"Nan Jingxiu is going to die! You dare to lose the face of our Big Island Empire! You are a sinner for the ages!"

"Nanjing Shuichi, if you dare to go back to the island country, our island people will tear you to pieces!"

Nanjing Shuichi's face was extremely ugly, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

Death, he is not afraid!

What he feared was that if he fell into the hands of this devil, then death would be a very luxurious and painful thing.

Poof!

It was also at this moment that in Nanjingxiu's mouthful, blood suddenly spurted wildly!

Eventually, his body, with a thud, fell to the ground.

His eyes widened, and he became a cold corpse.

He's dead!

Nanjing Shuichi is so dead!

At the same time, Chu Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

Nanjing Xiuyi is indeed dead, but it was not Chu Mo who killed him, but someone else!

Rumble!

It was also at this moment that a powerful figure descended in vain.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, wearing a gray robe, but there was a fierce cold aura on his body, which slowly emanated.

Even if it is a radius of dozens of miles, you can feel a rich coldness.

For a time, the wind was in the fourth phase, and the black clouds were thick.

"If my guess is right, take your life in the air, Nan Jingxiuyi was killed by you, right?" Chu Mo's face was calm, he looked at the man, and said quietly.

"That's right, he is a disgrace to the islanders, in the eyes of the old man, the Chinese people will always be garbage, ants!"

Although the middle-aged man's face was nearly forty, his voice was so old and profound.

Obviously, he should have practiced some kind of exercises, so that his face was deliberately not old, because the phenomenon of old voices and undecayed people has been formed.

Judging from his breath, Chu Mo should have lived for more than a hundred years.

"Hehe! You're very noisy!" Chu Mo's face was a little cold.

"You may have heard of the Yin Corpse Sect, right?"

The man spoke again, his voice a little playful, "I am the Third Elder of the Yin Corpse Sect of the Island Country, Teng Yuanye!"

Yin Corpse Sect, Chu Mo naturally understands it.

In the territory of the island country, it is an extremely powerful sect, with more than 100 branches, large and small.

The Yin Corpse Sect mainly uses the sacrificial corpse as the Yin corpse war puppet of its owner!

This secret method of refining war puppets is one of the most vicious exercises in the island country.

It is rumored that in order to successfully refine a Yin Corpse Battle Puppet, it is necessary to gather all the Yin Qi, Death Qi, Evil Qi, and Three Qi in one.

Therefore, all those who refine war puppets are all vicious and sinister people.

However, if a war puppet is successfully refined, then the combat effectiveness and strength of the person who has the Yin Corpse War Puppet will be greatly improved.

For example, if a martial artist in the late stage of the day after tomorrow has a Yin corpse battle puppet, then he can fight with the strong man in the early stage of foundation building.

Even, it is possible to kill each other in seconds!

"You seem to be very calm, huh?"

At the same second, Teng Yuanye looked at Chu Mo, revealing a hint of surprise.

"Do you think that the name of your Yin Corpse Sect can cause me any oppression or threat?"

"Or do you think you can kill me?"

Chu Mo's smile was plain and quiet.

Then, Chu Mo took a deep breath and sneered: "Also, you really talk a lot of nonsense! ”

Teng Yuanye's face was stunned for a moment, he smiled disdainfully, and said, "Listening to your tone, it seems that you can kill me instead?"

"Do you think I can kill you?"

In the same second, the momentum on Chu Mo's body suddenly changed.

In vain, it became boundless, terrifying as a dragon, powerful and monstrous,

Teng Yuanye took a deep look at Chu Mo, and then, the killing intent in his eyes was wildly condensed, and at the same time, there was a black banner in his hand, and he shouted in his mouth, "Control the corpse flag, sacrifice!!"

It was also at this moment that the wind and clouds surged, and black clouds covered the sky.

Tong!

In the next second, a heart-palpitating vibration sound rang out.

The suppressed and distorted powerful figure also appeared in vain in the ring.

This Yin corpse war puppet, with hollow eyes, is very demonic, and has a fierce appearance, giving people a terrifying and terrifying feeling.

"It's... What the hell is this? Is this a zombie?"

"It's been at least a thousand years!"

"It's scary!"

For a while, countless frightened and trembling voices rang out.

With the appearance of the Yin Corpse War Puppet, the entire space, as if, became extremely terrifying.

Teng Yuanye danced to control the corpse flag, revealing a cold and smug smile, "Boy, this Yin Corpse War Puppet has been refined by me for decades, and its combat power is comparable to that of your powerhouses in the Huaxia Foundation Building Period!"

As the words fell, the Yin Corpse War Puppet stepped out like a huge mountain.

In the blink of an eye, it was close to Chu Mo.

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows.

Immediately.

The fist clenched, and then, a fist slammed down.

Rumble!

The power of one punch almost made the entire chest of the Yin Corpse Battle Puppet almost dent by a full five or six centimeters.

The Yin Corpse War Golem flew out upside down in an instant, slamming into the ground.

Everyone was stunned, thinking that the Yin Corpse War Puppet had been destroyed.

However, in the next moment, the Yin Corpse War Puppet was even more violent and ferocious, smashing towards Chu Mo frantically, like an immortal body.

Instead of being smashed with a punch, it became even more brutal!

At the same time, Teng Yuanye's face was a little more proud, "Hahaha! boy, let's die, this is the power of the Yin Corpse War Puppet, even if you are injured, he will not feel any pain, but will become more and more courageous!"

"Really?"

Chu Mo quietly glanced at Teng Yuanye, and the corners of his mouth suddenly added a sneer of disdain, "Laugh a little longer, maybe, when I make a second move, you won't have a chance to laugh again!"

(End of chapter)