As the highlight of Goroseim, the indiscriminate tournament is scheduled to take place at night, with only one event per day.

When Chen Mo woke up, there were still 30 minutes before the opening, and the boat was dark and dark, and there was no sound. Even in a deep sleep during this time, he had already exercised to the point of maintaining his senses, but at this moment, except for Zhuo Yitian, there was no one in the whole ship.

Don't ask the ancestors and grandchildren, neither they nor Luo Si knew where they had gone, and those crew members had also left cleanly. Chen Mo didn't know what old man Mo had done on him, he only felt a little pain in his head and was groggy. One of the body bags in the corner of the house was missing, the iron corpse was gone, and the other was zipped wide, and the bronze corpse that was supposed to lie inside like a log was standing in front of the bed, less than two meters away from him.

Chen Mo found that the bronze corpse seemed to be staring at him.

What you haven't seen doesn't mean you don't exist, this is Chen Mo's biggest feeling now. The existence of the twin corpses can be said to be completely contrary to the laws of life, and they are not at all on earthly things, but they - or rather "them" - are extremely ferocious.

The autocermic control technique taught by Luo Si is mainly the method of internal breath echoing. Of course, Chen Mo has no internal breath, but the undercurrent formed by the Ares robot has been replaced under the guidance.

The marks smeared by the blood were still faintly visible in front of the bronze corpse's forehead, and the blood had seeped into the carrion and merged with him. When Luo Si asked him to cut his fingers, Chen Mo almost laughed out loud - it reminded him of the dancing god and more low-level bluffing tricks.

However, when the thumb was pressed between the eyebrows of the bronze corpse, the corpse in the perceptual vision actually changed. This guy was like a cold stone, dead from the inside out, and even when he was running at high speed, he couldn't feel any breath flowing at all. But as the blood came into contact with the carrion, the layer of bone attachments that had been dried up for a long time and didn't know if it could be counted as a body emitted a subtle "hissing" sound similar to sucking, and a pale red silhouette of the human body gradually appeared in front of Chen Mo's eyes.

He was sure that he had lost no more than a few drops of blood, but the tissues of the bronze corpse were heating up, like rotting wood that had been ignited.

A slight tremor came, and it turned out to be the withered heart of the copper corpse twitched. The faint flesh was depleted, and it dissipated, and the corpse seemed to change back to its original form.

From this moment on, there was a strange resonance between Chen Mo and the bronze corpse. He could clearly catch that something had been activated in the other person's tattered body, and it was circulating, but it was not blood, and it had nothing to do with internal breath.

Cold, heavy, sluggish - Chen Mo felt that it should belong to the dead breath of the dead.

The bronze corpse tilted its head slightly, looking at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo stared at him for a long time, and then remembered that he was looking at the other party with such an action.

"Whatever you want to control him, you can move your inner breath. He has an instinct for action, a sense of the simplest judgment, and as long as he grasps the main point, it will be very simple. Luo Si's words are still in his ears.

But Chen Mo did not guide the flow of the Ares robot at all now, so as to "remotely control" the copper corpse.

That is to say, the bronze corpse may be looking at him by himself.

No matter how bold Chen Mo was, he couldn't help but get goosebumps, and when he noticed the things on the table next to him, he was even more stunned.

Luo Si, who didn't know where to go, left behind a set of clothes and an iron mask, Chen Mo instinctively looked at the bronze corpse, and saw that the other party's dignity was indeed too scary, so he had to help him put on this cover.

In the process of dressing, the bronze corpse did not move, still had no heartbeat, no breathing, like a tangible and qualitative shadow.

A few minutes later, Chen Mo walked into the Super Bowl gate with the bronze corpse. The giant spotlight was immediately cast, Chen Mo squinted his eyes, walked to the boxer viewing area and sat down, the bronze corpse stopped at the edge of the stands, and then bent his knees and jumped into the fighting arena.

Chen Mo didn't like to appear from the underground passage, and in the long-distance control, he made the bronze corpse show the same style, but the landing was a little off.

Most of the live spectators at night were reduced, and the rest were all premium members, and the undifferentiated event was a feast for them.

The venue was much quieter, but there were still many shining eyes cast from all directions, focusing on Chen Mo. The principle of gathering like is not so difficult to understand, the bronze corpse wearing a mask is shocking enough in terms of shape, the key is to appear with Chen Mo, which makes the VIPs instinctively realize something.

The betting button is right next to the armrest of each seat, and for now, it's not that hard to choose.

Even Prince Am'Addo, who has always emphasized the thinking of surnames, threw away the boxer information. He couldn't think of any reason for him not to go to Chen Mo's companions.

In the boxer viewing area, Chen Mo's side vacated the boss circle. Whether it's a tall white boxer, a fierce black man, or an Asian competitor, it's like a ghost who can get as far away from him as he can. He was happy to be quiet, waited for a moment and didn't see the opening, and smiled at the waitress who was standing nearby with a restless face, "Excuse me, can you bring me a bottle of wine?" I want Z national sake. ”

"Good...... Yes, sir. The waitress shuddered and soon brought a bottle of aged Moutai.

"Thank you." Chen Mo took the wine bottle and didn't ask for a glass.

His smile was gentle, not at all like the fierce look of the day. The waitress was stunned, a little incredulous, this is the same number 23.

The horn sounded majestically, and Chen Mo raised his neck and drank the first sip of wine. The lights in the arena were as bright as day, and the bronze corpse stood alone in place, the shadow dragging behind him.

It was not one person who walked out of the iron gate, but three. Chen Mo's gaze contracted, turning into sharp spikes.

The three of them are all yellow-skinned and black-eyed, and from their dress and physical features, it is obvious that they are from the local Lian family. The youngest of them was also the largest, carrying a two-meter-long Mo knife in his hand. This kind of domineering cold weapon made the nomads suffer enough in the Tang Dynasty, and the advancing tactics of the infantry sword formation like a wall can be called invincible.

In today's society, the Mo knife has become an out-and-out antique, and the meteor hammer and Qi Mei stick carried by the other two are also extremely rare.

Two ten-level and one eleven-level.

The young man with the Mo knife was the strongest one, Chen Mo stared at the cold and shining guy in his hand, his face was already gloomy to the extreme.

"The newly released revised rules, participating in indiscriminate events, you can designate opponents at will, but opponents can also play with multiple people." Olivia walked into the viewing area, sat down next to him and whispered, "I'm sorry, Chen, I just found out." Because there were too many fighters to participate in the undifferentiated division this time, the CEO held an impromptu meeting and came up with the current solution considering that it might affect the balance of the two divisions. ”

"Is this to dispel the challenge of positive surnames?" Chen Mo asked.

"The galaxy also has the difficulties of the galaxy, there are only so many fighters, if there are a large number of casualties, there will be an embarrassing situation of no rice in the pot." Olivia smiled bitterly and turned her gaze to the field, "Mr. Luo has already performed very eye-catching in the selection competition, I didn't expect him to challenge his compatriots who are also from country Z." ”

"Compatriots don't represent anything, there is a saying in our country, called fellow countrymen, one shot in the back." Chen Mo's index finger tapped lightly on his knee, and the fight had already begun in the field.

The eleventh-level practitioner is by no means comparable to the alien species. Xenos are only at this level of strength, while humans are undoubtedly more comprehensive, wise, and powerful.

The young man made the first move, and he didn't see any starting moves, and the Mo knife suddenly rolled up in the air like a snowy light. The two middle-aged men next to him had obviously been partners for a long time, and they pounced on left and right with full tacit understanding.

Chen Mo guided the Ares robot to rush to his left leg, and at the same time simulated a pedaling dodge in his consciousness.

The bronze corpse was unresponsive.

Is it too far away? Chen Mo didn't understand why the "remote control" method suddenly failed. He had sat as far as he could on the edge of the stands, the closest seat to the killing field, and the current performance of the bronze corpse made him a little confused. Luo Si has watched the Super Bowl on TV, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't have considered this. Besides, if it really has something to do with distance, at the beginning on the Moriah battlefield, the two corpses at least threw Luo Si behind a few hundred meters away, didn't they also fly like flying?

The Mo knife slashed towards the head of the bronze corpse like a silent thunderbolt, and it was about to cut him in two. Chen Mo's eyes widened, and he tried again, but the bronze corpse finally moved, stabbing diagonally in the direction he had preset.

The meteor hammer dragging the chain had been flying silently from that direction, hitting the bronze corpse door, and there was a loud bang, and sparks splashed. The mask of the bronze corpse deflated the lower half, and no half drop of blood flowed out, and it fell crookedly for a few steps, and was picked up by the opponent who rushed to the side, and smashed it into the back of the head.

This time, the sound of gold and iron clashing was even louder, and the bronze corpse turned into a stone flake that was drifting in the water, rolling out more than 20 meters away from the ground, and the sand and dust flew along the way, like a whirlwind.

The eyebrow stick turned out to be made of steel.

"Isn't it going to challenge us? Why doesn't it seem like you're not beaten? The young man sneered, but his gaze was far away on Chen Mo's face, "Think you can fight with our robe gang if you find something that doesn't die or live?" Master, I'm going to let you know today what real kung fu is! ”

Before he finished speaking, he rushed forward again with the two people around him. The series of fast attacks that the rabbit fell just now, Chen Mo didn't see it clearly, but he didn't have time to control the copper corpse at all. Ten minutes on stage, ten years off the stage, how can Luo Si not only bring two corpses for ten years? Chen Mo found that he seemed to be too child's play, so he handed over the bronze corpse to himself, and he didn't even say that he actually flashed people, and he didn't think about other aspects at all.

The bronze corpse should not be able to die a second time, but that doesn't mean that he won't be forcibly demolished.

Chen Mo stood up and guided the undercurrent again, but because of the comprehensive suppression of the three robe gang masters, it finally turned into a meaningless struggle on the bronze corpse.

The "simplest judgment consciousness" mentioned by Luo Si, Chen Mo has not seen that the bronze corpse really has it until now. Seeing him like a dog that couldn't bark, being slammed and slashed by a blade in the field, Chen Mo unconsciously began to breathe roughly, and his eyes turned red.

He has nothing to do with me, Old Man Luo left him here on purpose to lead to this scene...... Chen Mo's body gradually trembled, and while repeatedly warning himself in his heart, he couldn't suppress another thought more and more.

What if he's really my big brother?

(To be continued)