The world in front of Duan Mo was suddenly covered with a dull blue, and he once again felt the tyrant-like sense of conquest before, the earth trembled under his feet, and he held the heart of the world.

He couldn't see those black suits in his eyes anymore, instead they were red figures, their muscles, bones, and tendons were all displayed in front of Duan Mo!

Duan Mo snorted lightly, in the state of "Blood Crisis", the enemy was like a piece of stiff stone, and he was the cheerful flowing river among the stones, he rushed through the cracks of the stones, and then smashed the stones with the power of thunder.

The movements of the members of the QUN organization seemed extremely clumsy to Duan Mo, Duan Mo saw their meridians pulling muscles, and slowly raised the axe to slash at himself, each movement seemed to be slowed down countless times, Duan Mo was completely able to respond calmly.

Not only that, Duan Mo could even clearly hear the enemy's heartbeat—he knew that although this rabble was terrifying, they were already extremely afraid of themselves.

Duan Mo was like an experienced cook, he danced the baseball bat in his hand that was about to shatter, and accurately hit the enemy's fragile joints, as for the leg bones, skulls and other hard parts, they were completely out of Duan Mo's consideration. Although he successfully activated the effect of the "Blood Color Crisis", his physical strength was still insufficient, and he could only pick the enemy's weak point to strike, and once the "Blood Color Crisis" was successfully cast, it meant that Duan Mo's own life had also reached the point of dying.

The most pitiful thing was the group of QUN organization members, they thought that the terrible drunken dream left the battlefield, and the scarred Duan Mo had no threat at all, but he didn't expect Duan Mo to seem to have obtained the true transmission of the drunken dream, and suddenly burst out with a completely different powerful force.

Different from Drunken Dream's violent method of crushing the enemy solely on speed and strength, Duan Mo's continuous attacks are more lethal, he is like a wave, every time he lifts it, it will harvest the lives of several people, and no one knows how many times this wave will rise.

However, Duan Mo obviously didn't have the calmness of drunken dreams, his body seemed to have taken a bath with blood, and the original color of his skin could no longer be seen, and countless small wounds covered his bare back, which gradually superimposed, turning into fatal wounds.

After Duan Mo smashed the forty-seventh enemy over, no one dared to approach here anymore, the baseball bat in his hand had been shattered into wood slag, and at this moment Duan Mo was carrying an axe that he had snatched from the enemy's hand, facing the gap in the wall alone.

No one dared to rush in anymore, Duan Mo once again stopped the enemy's attack, but before he could laugh at the fritters, his body weakened and he fell to the ground on one knee.

This was a feeling of detachment that he had never felt before, Duan Mo felt that his internal organs were failing little by little, all his strength had been squeezed dry, and he couldn't do it just by standing.

Duan Mo staggered, immediately stood up, trying to stand tall with his head held high, at this moment he must not make any gestures to show weakness, he must let these members of the QUN organization who don't know whether they are alive or dead know that he can still fight for three hundred rounds.

"Come on! In my eyes, you garbage are given to people's heads, and you will die as many as you come! Duan Mo tried to suppress the vomiting sensation in his stomach, he wanted to continue to say a few cruel words, but his voice was as weak as fighting with a woman in bed for three hundred rounds, so he had to keep silent and try to stare at the fritters.

The fritters couldn't bear such a loss anymore, he never thought that the hundreds of lives under his command couldn't be exchanged for Duan Mo's life - now there are nearly three hundred members of the QUN organization who died in Duan Mo's family courtyard, plus those who escaped secretly, there are only more than five hundred people left around the fritters.

After losing so many people, Duan Mo is still standing in place intact!

The fritters were already on the verge of madness, he could no longer control his emotions, his expression was hideous and distorted, and his heart was turbulent.

He didn't believe that Duan Mo was so strong and could defeat a hundred with one enemy, but Duan Mo did it. He had begun to fear, but more and more of a growing shame.

He originally wanted Duan Mo to surrender, but if he continued like this, it seemed that he was going to kneel at Duan Mo's feet again?

The brutal and bloody battle had continued into the evening, and the sun had only shone of light left, and darkness had begun to slowly envelop the land.

For a moment the scene fell silent, and all the cursing and screaming stopped.

Duan Mo and Youtiao looked at each other, each other thinking rapidly.

Duan Mo had tried his best to pretend to be relaxed, but his arms were still shaking involuntarily, this was a normal reaction after overuse of muscles, this scene was seen by the fritters, he suddenly smiled lightly, and said to Duan Mo: "Don't pretend, it's very hard, right?" ”

"Not really!" Duan Mo immediately retorted, "If you have the ability, come in again, as long as the people who dare to step into my house today, I will definitely let them never have a chance to go out!" ”

After the anger in his heart, the fritter became more and more calm, he twisted his fingers, and spoke again, but this time to a member of the QUN organization.

"He's no longer good." The fritter said slowly, every word pierced into Duan Mo's heart, "He has used up all his hole cards, as long as you launch another attack, he will fall completely." ”

The fritters are actually not completely sure - after all, Duan Mo is simply a professional in Jedi counter-killing, and the miracles that have happened to Duan Mo are probably more than all the players in the entire game world combined. However, he was unwilling to give up like this, so he wanted to let go of Bo once - if Duan Mo really had any hole cards, at best, he would kill dozens of people, and now that he had lost so many people, he would have already been numb, and he didn't feel sorry for the remaining members of the QUN organization at all.

In the eyes of the other members of the QUN organization, Duan Mo seemed to have indeed reached the limit, and any discerning person could see that he was holding on, all they had to do was to put the last straw on Duan Mo's camel, and then completely crush him.

So the group of madmen rested for a while, and began to get closer a little bit.

The moment Duan Mo was recognized, he knew that he had completely lost.

Duan Mo smiled bitterly and sat down on the ground - since he was seen through, there was no need to act, he gasped heavily, wishing that he would lie on the ground and never get up. Duan Mo found that his nerves were beginning to become dull, and there were so many wounds on his body that they were shocking, but he didn't feel any pain—probably because of excessive blood loss, so he was confused......

He watched those black suits approach again, but there was no way at all, the chaotic footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Duan Mo finally accepted his fate.

He spread his body into a "big" shape and looked at the sky stupidly.

As night fell, the pale white moonlight and the last remnants of the sun's red halo illuminated the firmament, and clouds floated.

"That's it......"

A small black bean fell towards him from the sky, making a whistling sound of breaking the sky, Duan Mo squinted his eyes, but found that the little bean was getting bigger and bigger.

"That's—" Duan Mo was surrounded by the members of the QUN organization, and his ears were full of footsteps, but in the midst of the footsteps, he heard a high-pitched, monkey-like sound.

"Brother Duan Mo! Come on! Doudou suddenly poked his head out of the rooftop and waved violently at Duan Mo. At the same time, Duan Mo had already clearly seen the black thing flying down towards him.

"Grass, *!!" Duan Mo's pupils dilated rapidly, and he wanted to jump up and escape into the house, but his body couldn't squeeze out any strength, and his legs seemed to no longer belong to him.

Duan Mo could also understand with his heels that this was Doudou's A-level skill Heavenly Punishment, since he and Drunken Dream could use their skills, Doudou naturally had no problem, but Doudou probably overestimated her Duan Mo's strength, she didn't know that Duan Mo didn't even have the strength to move his fingers now!

Those members of the QUN organization surrounded Duan Mo little by little, and they were still wary of Duan Mo, so they didn't dare to be too arrogant, and they also heard the whistling sound overhead, but no one paid attention. They would never have imagined that there would be bombing in the middle of the residential area!

Duan Mo was in a hurry, the black * swooped down on the ground at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour, and it would fall in this small courtyard in two seconds!!

"Move! Move! Duan Mo was ruthless and bit his tongue violently, the severe pain finally awakened his numb nerves again, and his brain finally connected with his limbs and began to move slowly-

But it's too late! The voice of the Grim Reaper was already close to his ears, and Duan Mo clearly heard that the air was pierced, and the earth had begun to mourn!

In the next second, his location will turn into a sea of fire, and everything will be gone!

"Stop!"

Duan Mo tried his best, almost tore his throat apart, and let out an angry roar, which brought a wave of sound that violently vibrated and really stopped everything from moving!

Duan Mo finally held back his ultimate move at the last moment, the hourglass of Korolos!

The galloping time came to an abrupt end, Duan Mo opened his eyes with a gasp, and found that the * had stopped at the tip of his nose!

It's only a few dozen centimeters above the ground! Duan Mo could even clearly see the texture on the warhead!

He didn't have time to hesitate, he immediately rolled to the side, dodged the terrible*, and then rolled and crawled straight into the house!

However, Duan Mo's broken body was no longer enough to support such a powerful skill as the Chronos Hourglass, and the moment his feet just stepped into the gate, the effect of time stopping had already ended, and there was a loud bang behind him, and the tumbling heat wave instantly caught up with Duan Mo's body!

Several shrenchnel pierced his back, and the high-temperature gas up to thousands of degrees turned his back into charcoal in an instant, Duan Mo screamed miserably, and his body flew out violently!