"Get up for me, kill!!" At the same second, Kazuo Miyamoto roared angrily.

However.

The faces of those island warriors were extremely ugly, and they couldn't stand up at all.

"Kill, right?

The corners of Chu Mo's mouth pulled a touch of extreme coldness.

In the next second, Chu Mo's figure moved.

In an instant, all the warriors of the island country felt a particularly terrifying and depressing aura.

Bang!Bang!Bang!!

Chu Mo's fist swung out in an instant.

The power carried by that fist is simply invincible.

Rumble...

Rumble...

With a punch, the head of an island warrior was directly twisted, his neck was directly broken, and blood was filled.

That scene is so scary, too terrifying!

However, Chu Mo seemed to have only done a trivial thing, directly like a wolf entering a flock.

It was only a few seconds later.

"Don't kill us..."

"We surrender!"

"Surrender!"

…

The remaining samurai of the island nation frantically begged for mercy.

"Hehe, do you think I'm Chu Mo a great good person?

Chu Mo snorted coldly, and in an instant, his body was filled with an aura of endless terror.

For a while, those island warriors were in despair.

In the same second, Kazuo Miyamoto's face changed wildly, Chu Mo was really too cruel! so cruel that his city and his calculations became particularly pale at this moment.

Dealing with those island country warriors, Chu Mo walked towards Kazuo Miyamoto step by step.

Chu Mo's body was covered with blood, and he seemed to be like a demon lord who came out of the eighteenth layer of hell!

"You... You're dead, you've killed so many island warriors, and our reinforcements will arrive soon. Kazuo Miyamoto stepped back slightly, but his face was terrified.

"Really?" Chu Mo smiled playfully: "Perhaps, the help you sent out is dead!"

"You... You killed my helper?" Kazuo Miyamoto's face was filled with a hint of despair.

"Beat Lao Tzu's cousin, right?"

"Beat Lao Tzu's friend, right?"

"Do you think you're very good? Do you think you're a little person, and you're about to be able to reach the pinnacle of life?"

"That's just what you think!!"

Chu Mo walked towards Kazuo Miyamoto step by step, and the particularly domineering momentum on his body made Kazuo Miyamoto almost kneel down in fear.

If you say, just now Kazuo Miyamoto was still calculating, and he killed these three Huaxia people and made a great contribution.

Then, now he is a little trembling.

"Lao Tzu asks you, do you think that if you catch or kill the three of us, you will be able to reach the pinnacle of life?"

Chu Mo stared at Kazuo Miyamoto and asked coldly.

The momentum like a demon god made Kazuo Miyamoto tremble all over.

"It's... Yes!" I don't know if he was frightened by Chu Mo's momentum, or if he was resentful, Kazuo Miyamoto shouted out directly.

"It's you who are paralyzed! Lao Tzu trampled you/mother/'s!" Chu Mo glanced at the injuries on Leng Meng's body, but he was even more furious.

The next second.

Chu Mo flashed directly in front of Kazuo Miyamoto.

Kazuo Miyamoto subconsciously urged his true qi and wanted to block.

However.

Rumble!!

Chu Mo punched him directly and blasted him out.

Boom!!

Boom!!

Boom!!!

In the next second, an extremely harsh and crisp sound came into everyone's ears, making people feel a chill behind them.

"It hurts!!Baga!!It hurts!!" Kazuo Miyamoto's face was distorted, and the feeling of pain to the bone marrow made him almost faint.

Chu Mo stepped on several feet in a row, almost shattering the bones on Kazuo Miyamoto's body.

"It hurts, this is just the beginning!!"

Chu Mo smiled playfully, but took out a few silver needles from his body.

"You... What are you going to do?"

Kazuo Miyamoto's face became a little frightened.

"I'll make your life worse than death!!" Chu Mo's voice was extremely indifferent.

"You..."

Kazuo Miyamoto's expression changed drastically, and he quickly turned his gaze to Miko Suzuki and Nakajimagawa, and roared angrily: "Miss Miko, Nakajima-kun, help me... Please, save me!"

However, Miko Suzuki turned her head away, as if she was blind.

Nakajima Chuan just glanced at Kazuo Miyamoto coldly: "When you broke into Miss Miko's boudoir just now, you should have thought of such an end!"

However, Nakajima Chuan glanced at Miko Suzuki with some concern and said, "Miss Miko, we..."

"Since Chu Mojun has already moved his killing intent, I think no one can stop it, and besides, Chu Mojun has promised me that he can save my father!"

"It's... Is this true?" Nakajimagawa suddenly became a little excited: "In that case, this Kazuo Miyamoto should have killed him just now!"

"Blame me, if I hadn't stopped Chu Mojun just now, I wouldn't have let his friend get hurt. Speaking of this, Miko Suzuki glanced at Chu Mo and felt a little deeply apologetic.

"You... You don't want to die well, Miyamoto Ryu-sama will definitely not let you go!!" Kazuo Miyamoto's resentful eyes stared at Chu Mo, and his voice carried a deep curse.

"Paralyzed, I'll let you threaten!I'll let you threat!!"

Chu Mo seemed to vent, and smashed punch after punch towards Miyamoto Kazuo's head.

With the effect of Chu Mo's silver needle, Kazuo Miyamoto was almost in extreme pain.

For a long time, until Kazuo Miyamoto was almost out of breath, Chu Mo stopped.

Then, Chu Mo walked quickly in front of Leng Meng.

When he saw the injuries on Leng Meng and Tianlang's bodies, he frowned deeply.

If he hadn't finally arrived, maybe the two would really die!

Thinking of this, Chu Mo felt that he was lightly attacking Kazuo Miyamoto.

"Miko, can you arrange a quiet room? I need to help the two of them heal!" Chu Mo raised his head slightly and said to Miko Suzuki.

"Chu Mojun, come with me!" Miko Suzuki nodded and said to Nakajimagawa, "Uncle Nakajima, go and help." ”

Nakajimagawa hurriedly walked over and helped pick up Tianlang, while Chu Mo held Leng Meng and followed Miko Suzuki directly in the direction of the room.

The scene was a tragedy, with broken limbs and bones, like everything on the battlefield.

Soon, there were members of the Suzuki family who quickly cleaned up the area.

At the same time, Chu Mo had already come to the room with a cold dream.

"Chu Mo, you save Team Leader Leng first..."A pale smile appeared at the corner of Tianlang's mouth, and he said to Chu Mo.

Do you think that the master is the kind of person who only covets beauty/sex? Relatives, women, friends, and brothers, for me Chu Mo, there is no distinction between high and low status! In my Chu Mo's heart, it is equally important!"

Chu Mo scolded coldly, and then, his palms flipped slightly, and under the operation of Tianlong Jue, he directly pasted his two palms on the backs of Tianlang and Leng Meng at the same time.

In an instant, the surging moment in Chu Mo's body entered the seven meridians and eight veins of cold dreams and heavenly waves.

(End of chapter)