Chen Mo didn't want to die, so he was still alive, although he was struggling, he was still alive.

People who are bent on dying are often a group of people who are impatient, and those who are trying to survive are often people who are already dying.

Chen Mo doesn't want to die, so he is struggling to survive, he is only seventeen years old, it is the sun and righteousness, the wind is in his prime, he can wantonly squander his youth, and the green years that can squeeze out the water can be squeezed out of the beautiful eyebrows.

So when danger comes, he's struggling, so even when it's hopeless, he's struggling, so now he's struggling when he's on the verge of danger.

His figure kept flying in the air, and the saliva passed by him, even if it was very difficult to struggle, he still did not give up the opportunity to struggle.

The afterimage he left behind was constantly broken by those saliva, which was already his fastest speed, but he was still getting more and more dangerous, and when he dodged a beetle's attack, a second, a third, countless attacks followed.

So he's having a hard time hiding.

The clothes on his body were already in tatters, and at this time, they were hanging on his body like strips of cloth, which made him look extremely embarrassed, and the Abyssal Beast Soul Devouring Knife in his hand had not been swung for a long time, not that he didn't want to attack, but he didn't have that kind of opportunity at all.

Yes, he had no chance to attack at all, and he could only dodge this wave of attacks from the beetle, because the poison could not be resisted.

But this wave of attacks also pushed him to the brink of death, and when countless saliva covered him, he knew that he could no longer dodge.

Or rather, there is nowhere to hide.

This is a smart beetle, not a brainless beetle with only speed and strength.

So Chen Mo stopped, and in the face of the highly poisonous saliva from the shop, Chen Mo stopped.

The Abyssal Beast Soul Devouring Knife in his hand was raised, very slowly, at least it looked very slow, raised high above his head, and there was no dodge in Chen Mo's eyes.

Yes, it is only firm, but the dying person is determined to survive.

Therefore, the Abyssal Beast Soul Devouring Knife raised high, facing the rushing saliva mixed with highly poisonous saliva, Chen Mo slashed down heavily.

There is no sword, there is just an indomitable momentum, swinging the knife like a slow motion, but it cuts through the air, and the friction between the air and the knife body produces sparks of violent movement, which instantly makes the temperature around Chen Mo a lot higher.

But Chen Mo hasn't stopped yet.

The Abyssal Beast Soul Devouring Knife in his hand slashed down, and the air in front of Chen Mo was instantly torn, and even the space in front of him seemed to be torn apart at this moment, and there was already a vacuum in front of him.

The poisonous saliva that came to him flew towards both sides as if they had received some kind of force, and Chen Mo's body was already wide open at this time.

There was no cover at all, and all those highly poisonous saliva flew past Chen Mo's side at this time, and Chen Mo was unharmed.

But there was still no expression in Chen Mo's eyes, and there was no joy in avoiding the crisis.

On his body, I don't know when a golden scale armor appeared, the scale armor is very dazzling, very beautiful, very stylish, but it reveals a majestic and inviolable momentum.

Yes, it is inviolable, and then dare to challenge his majestic existence, and you have to die.

No one knows how the scale armor on Chen Mo's body came from, it is said to be a demon body, except for the sharp horns that suddenly appeared on the top of Chen Mo's head, Chen Mo could not see any characteristics of a demon body, but if it was not a demon body, the sharp horns that suddenly appeared were very similar to a demon body.

Fu Feng was stunned, Chen Mo's changes were something he never expected, Chen Mo at this time, even him, in his heyday, was afraid that he would not be able to give birth to any idea of resistance.

Because of domineering, Chen Mo's movements and expressions have no meaning of domineering, but you just feel that he is very domineering, the kind of domineering that if you don't surrender, you will die.

The person in the shadows was also stunned, he had seen Chen Mo, and even had hatred with Chen Mo, but he had never seen such hatred, so that the beetle in the distance that was controlled by him forgot to attack, and he didn't notice it.

By the time he noticed, it was too late.

There was a muffled thud on the back of the beetle, like a heavy hammer suddenly appearing on the back of the beetle, and the back of the beetle was already shattered.

Shattered without warning, like a goddess scattering flowers, the hard carapace on the beetle's back instantly scattered in all directions, revealing the scarlet muscles inside.

But the beetle didn't seem to notice, or rather didn't feel the pain.

Time seemed to stand still until a few breaths later.

The beetle's body exploded in an instant, as if it had exploded from the inside, scarlet muscles flew everywhere, six hard but flexible legs, but they had been broken, the only thing that was not broken was the pair of big jaws, but they had broken away from the beetle's body.

No one knows how the beetle's body went from being unbroken to minced meat.

It came so suddenly, no one reacted, or no one was prepared.

In the dark corner, there was a sudden muffled snort, he controlled the beast with his mind, and when the beast died, his mind would be severely damaged, but at this time, he had to stand up, from the corner, the corner that almost made him disappear.

Because Fu Feng found him, he had no need to dodge.

He didn't look at Fu Feng, but looked up at Chen Mo, who existed like a god in the sky, Chen Mo at this time, like a god of war, flying in the air, holding the Abyss Beast Soul Devouring Knife, majestic and inviolable.

Then he fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground. E-book house

The dust was flying, and after a few breaths, Chen Mo's figure was revealed, the armor on his body had disappeared, and all that was left was Chen Mo, who was sleeping soundly.

No one thought that at this time, Chen Mo would fall asleep.

When the real murderer appeared, he was already asleep.

Chen Mo was very tired, the last blow, even he didn't know how he did it, he just wanted to use the gravel chop to try to drive away the saliva in front of him, he didn't think about it so much.

But the power is much beyond his imagination.

Fu Feng turned his head to take a look, making sure that Chen Mo was already asleep, and shook his head helplessly, falling asleep at such an important moment is also funny.

But he didn't fall asleep, he stood, straightened, and looked at the sneak attacker in the distance.

He didn't know the attacker, and he couldn't figure out why this person was doing it to himself, but now, he didn't need to think about it so much.

In his opinion, since it has been done, it is necessary to be prepared to meet the anger, and now he is full of anger and urgently needs to vent, I don't know if the person is ready.

"You're not my opponent, you're already injured, and even if you're recovering a bit now, you're not my opponent. ”

The sneak attacker who stood up looked at Fu Feng, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then said: "You in your heyday, I am naturally not an opponent, when I see you, I naturally need to hide, but now it is different, you are no longer the same as you were in your heyday, and I, just a little injured." ”

"If Chen Mo hadn't been injured, maybe I would have turned around and left, but now, he no longer has any combat effectiveness, and I am not afraid of you in this state. ”

After the sneak attacker finished speaking, he was about to make a move, but it was Fu Feng, who was slightly stunned.

"Do you know Chen Mo?"

"Naturally, but so what, you will die, and he will die. ”

If Chen Mo was awake, he would definitely recognize this person, his name was Rui Cheng, the leader of the younger generation of the Rui family, he had always claimed to be a genius, but Chen Mo could not have imagined that he would dare to provoke Fu Feng.

How bold do you have to be to do such a crazy thing.

"Actually, this time I came to the secret realm, I wasn't willing to kill, after all, they are all the leaders in our gravel world, and it's not good to kill anyone, just like my father, although he is recognized as the first person, but our Fu family has also been isolated because of this, there are too many people to kill, naturally I will be isolated, I don't want to be isolated, so I have been working hard to make friends. ”

"I am a proud person, there are not many people who can be considered to be friends, in the past, I didn't think Chen Mo was enough to be my friend, but today, I am willing to be his friend. ”

"As for you, the clown jumping beam, the frog at the bottom of the well, like a mad dog, barking everywhere, and when you die, you die. ”

Fu Feng's words fell, and he finally made a move.

The bent ten fingers were as sharp as eagle claws, and his hands were slowly clenched, clenched again, very freehand movements, and there was nothing unbeautiful to see.

Or that there is no intention of fighting.

But Rui Cheng's face showed a look of fear.

His body couldn't move, as if he was tightly bound by something.

He reacted instantly, it was the Wind Binding Technique.

He is a person who plays with the wind, and he naturally knows the wind binding technique very well, Fu Feng's wind binding technique is stronger than him, but it is only some, he only needs five breaths of time to be able to get rid of it.

However, how could Fu Feng give him five breaths of time.

The crooked ten fingers suddenly straightened, and at this moment, they were as sharp as a sword.

The Art of the Wind - the Wind Sword!

Countless winds were like long swords at this moment, and they didn't stop, they instantly appeared in front of Rui Cheng, and then stabbed down.

On Rui Cheng's body, countless wounds appeared in an instant, and blood flowed.

His head hung down weakly, he couldn't have imagined that he would die like this, and die so simply.

Even if Fu Feng gave him a big move, such as Gale, he was ready, but he couldn't think of it, just such a simple move.

Simple tricks, but you can kill yourself.

Rui Cheng wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, because dying was too simple and too easy.

I was so arrogant before, it's ridiculous.

Rui Cheng died, very simply, just three breaths of time, Fu Feng killed him, it only took three breaths.

Fu Feng sat down and sat down beside Chen Mo, not looking at the dead Rui Cheng, because it was unnecessary.