Chapter 1273: Slashing
"Yaga!!"
"Damn Huaxia boy, how can you be so strong!!"
"Damn it!"
At this moment, watching his companions continue to fall, the strong men of the island country behind him all stopped the explosion, and there was a touch of fear in their eyes.
At the same second, Chu Mo's expression was indifferent, and he walked towards those island powerhouses step by step.
"Retreat, kill!!"
And at this moment, the old man of the white-clothed island country not far away had his eyes faint, flashing with a strong killing intent.
As soon as these words came out, the strong men of the island country who were originally preparing to retreat at the scene all stopped.
It is possible to be killed by this Huaxia kid if you move forward, but it is also death to go backwards.
What's more, this Huaxia kid can't be invincible, so many people, even if it's a wheel battle, it will consume him to death.
But who rushed to death first?
At this moment, although the strong people of the island countries present did not retreat, they did not immediately rush forward.
And when Chu Mo walked towards them step by step, his body was recovering his aura and healing his injured meridians at a rapid pace.
"Strange, why isn't this Huaxia kid scared at all?" The old man in white frowned slightly, thinking about it.
Suddenly, the old man in white of the island country turned pale and shouted: "It's not good!!This kid is recovering, go on!!Give it to me!!"
Hearing this, those strong people in the island country suddenly realized.
At this time, Chu Mo must not be allowed to recover, otherwise, even if it is a wheel battle, he will only kill all of them here.
"Kill!!"
The roar was like shaking the sky, and the remaining ten island country powerhouses were overwhelming, like black ants, and the momentum was particularly terrifying towards Chu Mo.
Chu Mo's eyes were unusually cold, and in the next second, Chu Mo had already rushed into the crowd as soon as he moved.
Rumble...
Rumble...
Chu Mo's fist, as if carrying endless violence, smashed directly into the two of them in a single breath.
The fist was like that kind of endlessly sharp steel, and it pierced directly through the chests of the two of them.
Puff...
After the two blood-spurting sounds sounded, the figures of the two of them flew out directly upside down.
It can be seen with the naked eye that when the figures of the two people flew out upside down, they were still accompanied by that kind of high-speed rotation, so you can imagine how fast and violent Chu Mo's fist just now.
This terrifying combat power immediately shocked the strong people of those island countries, and they were afraid.
When did the Chinese youth in the middle of the transformation period become so strong?
You must know that although their realm is not as high as Chu Mogao, there are hundreds of people, and under this kind of attack and might, even if they are Huaxia powerhouses in the middle stage of transformation, they are definitely extremely difficult and can't hold up a few moves.
However, this young Chinese youth is so fierce!
Chu Mo's eyes were cold, a cold smile crossed the corners of his mouth, and a pair of fists once again smashed into the bodies of those island powerhouses.
"Dragon Fist!!"
"Dragon Fist!!"
Punch after punch, the fist was already covered with blood, but the corners of Chu Mo's mouth were full of a smile of enjoyment.
Yes, it's that kind of satisfied smile!
This feeling is really good, not to mention, it is to kill these little copies, Chu Mo feels more and more smooth.
These island nation Xiao Suben thought that they were very weak, but what they didn't expect was that their strength was such a demon.
Therefore, it is reasonable for them to be killed by Chu Mo like this under the light of the enemy.
"Kill!!"
Chu Mo shouted, the killing intent in his heart became heavier, and the true qi in his body, running wildly, surged directly towards his fist.
"Separate!!!Attack from all sides!" At this moment, the old man in white shouted in a deep voice.
Then, those island powerhouses all retreated, and then, from all directions, they surrounded Chu Mo.
"Kill!!"
In the next second, those island country powerhouses also shouted loudly, and the weapons in their hands attacked all the vital points of Chu Mo's body.
Chu Mo raised his head slightly, his eyes were slightly downcast, and then, in vain, there was a sharp long sword in his hand.
"Go!"
Chu Mo snorted coldly, and in a few breaths, the long sword carried an extremely fierce aura, and in an instant, it was like a flying sword, heading around, sweeping over the bodies of countless people.
"Ahhh!!!hhh
For a while, the terrible screams resounded continuously, and the long sword that flashed with endless cold light kept cutting through the air, like the scythe of death, with a cold and cold, constantly sweeping over the necks, thighs and so on of many people!
Flutter...
Flutter...
Flutter...
The sound of the long sword cutting through people's skin and cutting their throats kept ringing out, very rhythmic, as if they were composing a song, a song of murder.
After about seven or eight breaths, Chu Mo stopped, his whole body was covered with blood, and his whole body was like a demon god who came out of hell.
Whew...
Chu Mo was kicking in a big gulp, however, the island powerhouse in front of him had almost been killed by Chu Mo!
Those island powerhouses stopped again, and this time, no one dared to step forward again.
The corners of Chu Mo's mouth crossed a sneer, but in his heart, he was a little dignified.
Just now, he consumed too much aura, and now, although he killed more than a third of the strong people of the island country, there was still an old man in the white-clothed island country watching from the side.
This feeling is really bad!
And at the same second, the old man in the white-clothed island country had a pair of old eyes, but he was like a beast, staring at Chu Mo.
The eyes in those eyes are hunting and playing!
"Hehe!" Chu Mo sneered, he didn't know that this old man in white was deliberately letting these island powerhouses carry out a round of consumption on himself first.
Seeing Chu Mo's momentum, it became weaker, and the old man in white licked his lips, his whole body flashed with a rich murderous aura, and his figure floated in front of Chu Mo.
"Now, it's time for me to make a move!!"
The eyes of the white-clothed old man in the island country were full of essence, killing intent and drama: "It can be seen that your physical strength has been consumed too much now, and it should be easy for me to kill you." ”
"Is it?Old dog of the island country, you think you can do it, just come!!Do you think Lao Tzu will be afraid of you?" Chu Mo raised his head slightly, and roared in a domineering voice, coupled with the blood all over his body, like a fierce beast in a desperate situation.
"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to be so arrogant! Looking for death! Boy, suffer death!!"
And the old man of the white-clothed island country not far in front of Chu Mo roared abruptly, and the powerful momentum on his body was like a balloon bursting, and it resounded throughout the air with a bang.
(End of chapter)