At dawn, the sky has turned blue and white, and the commentator finally announces the end of the series in a trembling voice.

The Galactic VIPs who sat numb until their buttocks were all stupid, including those Pandora personnel who were clamoring for Chen Mo's life, were also in a petrified state.

Chen Mo played three plus seven, a full ten.

The scuffle with 18 black fighters was just his third fight of the night. After killing all the enemies, he stood on the blood-soaked sand, did not move, and beckoned to the viewing area.

Only then did everyone understand what the phrase "who else will be next" meant.

The robes and the broken water flow almost rushed to send out a reserve army, and they did not hesitate to go to other countries to compete for places for this competition, and now they are finally showing their strength.

Pandora, for its part, was also not idle, and mobilized a group of Western fighters to make the debut, including the famous Black Cross training camp ace. Pandora was personally led by the executives this time, and it was specially for Chen Mo, but the leader was now dead under the flying trident, and Chen Mo seemed to smell out his identity.

Fear to the extreme, anger is the worst. Although the remaining Pandora officials didn't understand how the news was leaked, it was obvious that the showdown time had come, and if Chen Mo couldn't be subdued, God knows when he would find the second target.

As an old enemy, Galaxy Group showed generosity in the face of Pandora's temporary cooperation this time. The president said that business is business, as long as it does not involve the internal affairs of the galaxy, he is willing to open the door of convenience.

But now Pandora's people feel powerless.

They had never seen or even imagined that there could be such a strong human being in the world. The robes and the strong people who broke the water flow, plus a group of Western boxers, took turns to bomb indiscriminately. Chen Mo was covered in bruises and almost there was almost no intact place on his body, and in the long and breathless battle, everyone thought that he would fall down in the next moment, and no one expected him to survive to the end.

When the applause rang out, Chen Mo was slightly sober. Although he still stood as straight as a javelin, his consciousness was covered in blood.

"You're too weak." Luo Si's words still echoed in his ears.

"Running in with the Ares sequence and then coexisting and resonating is not such a simple process. Only in times of crisis will they really exert their greatest strength......" Old Man Mo also roared loudly in his memory.

Chen Mo licked his lips, and his mouth was sweet. The massive number of upgrade points exchanged for this outlaw adventure gave him the urge to destroy everything, but in the end, he didn't choose to improve his strength, because it was not yet the time. He found that something was faintly wrong, his body had become broken, but his mental power was in an unprecedentedly active state.

He could hear the rustling of the Ares robots in their bodies, their language. In each of the previous offenses and defenses, they reacted very differently as their movements changed. And now, that insatiable hunger and thirst remains. They have not yet felt that this is enough, and have created countless flashing dots in their neurons through the nanoplatform, telling them that they are nothing more than inferior creatures, and that the word "inferior" in the food chain means prey.

"No, it's all gone." Chen Mo heard himself muttering.

"There's still in the stands, out here, there's more out there." The voice that sounded directly in the depths of consciousness replied.

"It's not your turn to teach me how to do it!" Chen Mo cursed in a low voice, his whole body was falling, and it was pitch black in front of him.

There was a harsh sound of metal grinding in his chest and abdomen, as if he were implicitly angry.

The voice no longer appeared.

Applause is not the usual way for Galactic members to pay tribute, and on such occasions, they prefer to shout and explode. The current exception is that Chen Mo looks no different from a wild dog that has been biting in the herd for three days and three nights, but he has completely conquered everyone with his madness and incredible toughness.

Looking at the corpses that littered the killing arena and the figure that had always stood like a mountain, they couldn't think of how else to express their emotions.

Zhuo Yitian and Luo Li broke into the field, Chen Mo wiped the plasma on his face, squinted his swollen eyes, and instinctively wanted to make a move again.

But the familiar aura of the two women made him finally stop moving.

He was at the end of his crossbow, one of his arms was broken, and the puncture wound on his lower back had expanded several times. The enemy's deliberate targeted strike caused the entire wound to penetrate the abdominal cavity and penetrate the belly.

Zhuo Yitian came to him, squatted down and pressed his abdomen, as if he wanted to close the wound with his whole life, and tears welled up in his eyes. Luo Li gritted his teeth and lifted him up, his whole body trembling, and he didn't say a word.

Himala's livestream team recorded every brutal shot until the three young men and women from the Far East walked out of the land of the corpses and went to their quarters. The bronze corpse in the stands was like a marionette, following Chen Mo from a distance, and his steps were stiff.

Twelve hours later, NVC cable TV ratings had tripled fivefold in Europe and sevenfold in North America.

It's a true miracle by every measure.

Chen Mo fell asleep when he returned to the boat, his whole person was like a broken water bottle, and the sheets were soaked with blood. The medical team sent by the Galaxy Group was thrown out one by one by Zhuo Yitian, she had never been so desperate and full of manic murder as she was now.

The Ares robot's body repair turned from slow to almost stagnant, and Luo Li stuffed the Beast Soul Fruit he brought into Chen Mo's mouth, but he lost even the ability to chew. The girl couldn't care about Zhuo Yitian beside her anymore, she bit the fruit and fed it to Chen Mo mouth-to-mouth, so she reluctantly let him swallow some.

The blood loss began to stop, and Luo Li also noticed that the activity of the primordial bud body in Chen Mo's body had also quietly disappeared. He still had a heartbeat and breathing, but was in a state of near-suspended animation. Luo Li wasn't sure if it was the Beast Soul Fruit that was working, but some completely different details made her realize that this might be Chen Mo's body's protective measures being activated.

Luo Li contacted the old witch doctor in New York and asked him to come immediately. Kamuza is the one who can really bring out the best in the Beast Soul Fruit, and she only hopes that everything is still in time.

The two women stayed by Chen Mo's bed inch by the side, occasionally looking at each other, and there was no longer the slightest hostility towards each other. Although Chen Mo's vital signs were weak, they were stable, and this was the only thing that could make them feel a little reassured.

As a Platinum Member's personal nursing, Kamuza was soon sent to Gorosem by the Galaxy Field Service. He was still dressed in the same signature dress, as if he had just returned from a headhunting in the jungle, and when he saw Chen Mo's appearance, his face immediately changed. He came prepared this time, bringing a large bag and a small bag, no less than a dozen kinds of urine and blood samples from various island beasts alone, and even a bottle of ambergris from a sperm whale.

The old man invited the two girls out of the room, closed the door himself, lit a bunch of dried herbs, applied secret ointment to Chen Mo's body, and began a long prayer ceremony.

The day passed quickly, Kamuza did not leave the room, and no one from all walks of life challenged Chen Mo.

The reserve forces of the Broken Water Flow and the Robe Gang were almost emptied, and Chen Mo was comparable to a thunderous killing method, which also made it impossible for Pandora to find any more fighters who dared to stand out. Everyone was chilled in the serial game, even the black cross ace couldn't block Chen Mo's punch, and no one thought that they could get paid from Pandora alive.

Those who came to Goroseem were all playing with their lives, but Chen Mo had spread his fear.

On the third day, Kamuza remained silent. Zhuo Yitian made an excuse to go in and look at it a few times, only to see the old man sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed and not moving, as if he was a stone carving, and Chen Mo on the bed also looked like a dead man. The smell of blood in the air had been completely overshadowed by another pungent aura, and every time Zhuo Yitian entered the house, he felt like he was in the lair of a beast.

After nightfall, the water flow finally had a tentative action.

"Chen Mo is resting, he has assigned me and No. 11 Mr. Luo as teammates, there should be no difference between two people playing and three people playing, right?" Lorry asked Olivia, who had come to inform the challenge.

"Does it matter if Chen wants it? I want to see him. Olivia was a little anxious.

"He's sleeping, and this guy doesn't have a good temper, so you better not look at it." Luo Li replied casually.

Olivia listened to the girl's meaning, but she wanted to fight for Chen Mo when he didn't appear, and she couldn't meet the rules for a while, so she had to ask her superiors.

There has never been such a precedent, and the Galaxy side held an impromptu meeting, and after calling the president, the reply from that side was counted as a violation.

However, the manager has notified the party of the water cut-off, and the R people said that they had no objection, and after learning about the "violation", they even became furious and threatened to complain directly to the controlling party. Adhering to the principle of player first, the organizing committee of the competition had to open its eyes and let this special battle go.

"Let's go, let him catch his breath." Luo Li naturally knew what a special existence the bronze corpse was, but at this moment, his voice was extremely calm, as if he was talking to a certain brother.

She was convinced that the bronze corpse was not a mere puppet, but the latter did not react, sitting there without moving.

"I'll play first." Luo Li smiled faintly at Olivia.

Olivia was dumbfounded.

When Luo Li appeared on the stage, the audience was looking around, looking for Chen Mo's figure. The dwarf president's estimate was not too accurate, and now these top gamblers have reached the level of fanatical superstition about Chen Mo, and even the last shred of reason has been burned by ten consecutive games.

The narrator's words made them all feel disappointed and full of doubt. According to Chen Mo's brutalist style, he shouldn't be willing to hide behind anyone, besides, Luo Li is still a girl.

This means many things, and the people of R also want to know the answer.

Luo Li looked at the four opponents on the field, and his eyes slowly settled on two of them, "You don't look like R people. ”

"We're from the Dragon's Tiger Hall." One of the two replied proudly.

"Everyone is dead, so why did the Robe Gang join forces with the Broken Water Stream? No wonder Chen Mo said that some beasts even have to sell their ancestors in order to achieve their goals. Luo Li's cold sneer made the other party blush.

"As long as I kill you, that kid will have to go back to his hometown." The man in the robe looked at him calmly, "Don't forget that you are playing on behalf of him, if you want to blame yourself, you shouldn't be forced to do this!" ”

"Even if I die, I won't lose." Luo Li stepped forward, fearless.

(To be continued)