Chapter Twelve: Fighting for the Weak

As an orphan, Chen Mo does not have many friends, and Com, as one of Chen Mo's few friends, helped Chen Mo a lot during Chen Mo's childhood, and Chen Mo cherishes this friendship very much. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. [ ] (Book House (7764))

Why Com appeared on the rocky beach, and what danger Com encountered, were not questions that Chen Mo needed to think about, Chen Mo knew what he should do.

With the force of his legs, Chen Mo jumped out of the pool, as soon as his body landed, he didn't have time to stand firmly, the horizontal knife on the ground with his toes swept over, and the horizontal knife appeared in Chen Mo's hand, without hesitation, Chen Mo rushed into the distance. And the direction is the direction where Combe cries for help.

His speed was very fast, faster than his fastest speed, and there were occasional afterimages behind his body, and Chen Mo found that even when he was chased by the beast, his speed was not so fast.

But...... These are not problems, Chen Mo only hopes that his speed can be a little faster, maybe just a few seconds, but maybe just these few seconds, he can help Com deal with danger.

Com's figure finally appeared in Chen Mo's field of vision, and Com, who was sitting on the ground, had a frightened look on his face, but fortunately, it was ...... At least Com wasn't hurt much.

Looking at the huge figure in front of Com, Chen Mo's eyes were full of anger, it was a ghost-eyed wolf, in the rocky beach, although it was not a dangerous creature, but in front of a newcomer like Chen Mo, his danger level would definitely make Chen Mo run away as soon as possible.

The speed and strength of the ghost-eyed wolf were not something that Chen Mo could resist, so escaping naturally became Chen Mo's only choice, but now, Chen Mo would definitely not run away.

Because of Kom, one of his few friends is in danger.

Chen Mo's speed increased sharply, and the afterimage that had just loomed was dragging a long line behind Chen Mo at this time, and every step Chen Mo took was a distance of seven or eight meters, and the afterimage witnessed Chen Mo's speed.

The figure of the ghost-eyed wolf expanded dramatically in Chen Mo's field of vision, as if it was just a blink of an eye, Chen Mo appeared in front of the ghost-eyed wolf.

Combe looked at the galloping figure with a shocked expression, and he even forgot his fear. He was familiar with that figure, but when did this thing run so fast? It is estimated that this speed is not much worse than that of a flying master.

Com was a little moved, he knew that Chen Mo was here to save him, but now, he regretted it.

Shouting for help was a choice prompted by his instinct, but when he really saw Chen Mo, he regretted it. The animal in front of him was almost as big as him, he couldn't name it, but he could feel his danger, and he knew that Chen Mo's strength was more than a star and a half worse than this dangerous beast.

His approach was tantamount to indirectly harming Chen Mo, and Chen Mo, even though he knew that he was not the opponent of this dangerous beast, still rushed forward, Chen Mo's choice made him feel very uncomfortable.

If Chen Mo had an accident, Com knew that he would definitely not feel good, and his heart would definitely not forgive himself.

Just when Combe fell into infinite sadness, Chen Mo's next action shocked Combe.

I saw Chen Mo jump high, and the horizontal knife was held in Chen Mo's hands with both hands, and he slashed towards the huge, dangerous creature with the momentum of splitting Huashan.

Chen Mo's figure was much smaller than that animal, and it looked extremely weird, like a mantis that was overwhelmed, wielding its mantis blade in an attempt to block the imposing frame.

"Danger!"

Com roared subconsciously, his voice was a little hoarse, and he seemed to see Chen Mo's next sorrow.

Sure enough, Chen Mo's horizontal knife had not yet slashed at the huge creature's body, and was lined up on top of the horizontal knife by the creature's gentle claw, and the heavy horizontal knife was directly slapped away under the claw of the huge creature, and Chen Mo smashed it to the ground like garbage.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Chen Mo's mouth, Chen Mo felt as if his body was about to fall apart, he used all his strength with the blow just now, and he also knew that the speed of the ghost-eyed wolf was very fast, but he never expected that the power of the ghost-eyed wolf was so big, beyond his imagination.

But fortunately, the Ghost-Eyed Wolf's attention was attracted to him.

Those green eyes stared at Chen Mo tightly, Chen Mo read anger in its eyes, Chen Mo knew that he had made this ghost-eyed wolf angry.

Perhaps, in the eyes of this ghost-eyed wolf, it would be an insult to a small creature like himself to dare to provoke it.

Chen Mo thought about it leisurely, but the next moment, Chen Mo's mind was attracted.

The ghost-eyed wolf seemed to disappear in place, Chen Mo's heart suddenly appeared a sense of danger, he fell to the ground and subconsciously rolled into the distance, and then there was a strong force in his back, and a tearing pain came, and Chen Mo's body was thrown away.

Chen Mo slammed on the ground again, and there was a burning pain in his back, Chen Mo knew that he was injured, the claws of the ghost-eyed wolf cut his back, and the feeling from his back made Chen Mo realize that he was afraid that it was not as simple as being injured, and it was estimated that the location of his current wound could already see the bones.

Chen Mo didn't pay too much attention to his wounds, and the moment he fell to the ground, Chen Mo looked at the ghost-eyed wolf in the distance, fortunately, the ghost-eyed wolf didn't catch up immediately, but stood in the position where he had just fallen, looking at himself.

The eyes of the ghost-eyed wolf were full of playful affection, Chen Mo knew that he was laughing at his inadequacy, from childhood to adulthood, Chen Mo didn't know how many times he had seen such a look, he was a weak, and the weak were originally ridiculed by the strong.

But...... The eyes of the ghost-eyed wolf made Chen Mo very uncomfortable, the weak ...... It is true that he should be ridiculed, but, unwillingly, he is unwilling to be a weak person forever, he is unwilling to see this kind of look forever!

Chen Mo stood up from the ground tremblingly, he was extremely injured and almost fell to the ground several times, but fortunately, Chen Mo's will was firm enough to firmly control his body.

The ghost-eyed wolf's serious playful look was even worse, but Chen Mo was unmoved, his eyes were staring at the ghost-eyed wolf tightly, as if he would erupt in anger at any moment.

The weak are indeed ridiculed, but they are not reconciled...... How can you be ridiculed forever, even if you are ridiculed, you don't resist, that's not yourself!

The humble and pitiful self-esteem firmly reminded Chen Mo that he was a weak person, and it was precisely because he was a weak person that he needed to work harder and strive to become a strong person.

The figure of the ghost-eyed wolf disappeared again, and the next moment it appeared on Chen Mo's side, seemingly with a slight beat, Chen Mo's body flew up again, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the red blood crossed a slightly desolate curve in the air, and with a bang, Chen Mo's figure slammed into the ground again.

The leather armor on his body had been reduced to fragments and thrown into the air, and the wounds under his ribs exposed his bones.

Chen Mo didn't speak, he still stood up tremblingly, still staring at the ghost-eyed wolf in the distance, his flat eyes, no fear, but with a hint of desolation.

Tears had already fallen from the subject's eyes, and he could see that Chen Mo was facing the ghost-eyed wolf, and he didn't even have the slightest chance to resist. Chen Mo's blood and the wounds on Chen Mo's body constantly reminded Kom that Chen Mo was injured, and Chen Mo would be torn to pieces by that beast immediately.

If...... If he hadn't followed, if he hadn't shouted that help, his friend wouldn't have been hurt and wouldn't have faced such danger.

It was he who hurt Chen Mo, and it was he who hurt his friend!

Combe stood up from the ground suddenly, the beast in the distance didn't seem to be so terrible, compared to the life of his friend, that beast was really not so terrible.

Accelerating, speeding up, Combe was like an indomitable bull, crashing into the intruder in the distance.

The strength of the weak, when facing the strong, is so fragile, like a fragile bubble.

Before Comm could touch the body of the Ghost-Eyed Wolf, a force that was greater than his strength came, and his body was thrown away.

There was no pain, and Kom didn't seem to feel the pain, but the constant blood from his body reminded him that he was already injured. He was badly injured.

"Idiot!"

Looking at Com who was thrown away in the distance, Chen Mo's eyes were slightly moist, he knew that when he successfully attracted the attention of the ghost-eyed wolf, Com could choose to escape, and this was also Chen Mo's original plan.

For his friends, even if he dedicates his life, so what.

But Comm didn't run away, he followed his example, like a deadly bull, and crashed into a creature more powerful than himself.

"It's really overwhelming. ”

Looking at Com's appearance, Chen Mo seemed to see himself who had been thrown away before.

Slowly moving his body, Chen Mo picked up the horizontal knife that fell to the ground, and the horizontal knife was raised high, and the broad tip of the knife pointed directly at the ghost-eyed wolf in the distance.

"In that case, let's fight!"

Not for anything else, but for the dignity of the weak, only for the self-esteem that is humble to the point of pity.

His own companions had fallen, blood, and all the time he no longer reminded himself to fight, to fight for his companions, to fight for those who had fallen, to fight for the blood of the weak that burned in his chest.

Even if you will be injured, even if you will fall, even if you will never see the rising sun again, even if your body will be torn apart, even if you will become the ration of animals.

But so what!

The burning hot blood in the chest is like a rising flag, the direction of the flag, and the blood is gathered into a few big characters to fight for the weak!

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