"Maniac!"

Atto scolded angrily, quickly waved his wings, and fled into the distance.

Even demons don't kill their comrades in a frenzy. The guy in front of him didn't hesitate at all when he did it.

Chu Mo stood quietly in place, holding Angel Yan's corpse with one hand, and did not choose to pursue.

Even if he can suppress Ato, it will not be easy to solve the battle easily.

The red in his eyes faded.

His black pupils returned to normal, his complexion was still carefree, and the hair on his forehead was gently caressed.

The cold wind blows in the night.

The demon imps scattered and fled, and Atto didn't care about these low-level demons in the first place.

In fact, it was not only the battlefield on Chu Mo's side.

The battle on the side of the Barbarian Three Blades was also quite fierce, and under the siege of thousands of low-level demons, his subordinate had already died tragically.

After all, he was just an ordinary person, and the brute Sandao had no time to protect his last clansman.

After a night of fierce fighting, the demon imps left one or two thousand corpses.

As far as the eye can see, it is really a sea of corpses and blood.

The three swords were scarred all over his body, and the giant sword he was holding was full of blood.

The demon is defeated! The three knives didn't dance excitedly, but kept their heads down and their expressions were lonely.

Because not far away, he could see Chu Mo holding the corpse of Angel Yan in his arms.

Originally, the barbarians and the Ice Kingdom were constantly fighting each other for their respective beliefs.

He also had some annoyance, or rather, resentment of angels.

But today, his mind has changed completely.

In the east, the first whites of the fish's belly began to rise, and the night slowly receded, giving this dead wasteland a glimmer of life.

But at the same time, it also shows the tragedy of last night's battle.

The destroyed rocks were one after another, and the corpses of the demons were almost piled together.

"Black Wind is dead?"

I don't know why, Chu Mo had a very strange feeling in his heart.

Because the system's chime has sounded.

But he was not rewarded with points.

As a third-generation dream warrior, after being devoured by the shadows, he died directly!

Is this an ability he doesn't know about, or is it only a dream warrior would?

"Hum~"

Suddenly, Chu Mo's mind was buzzing, and he seemed to suddenly feel a strange energy.

It's unreal, and it's real.

"System, what's going on?" Chu Mo is now a big family, and he doesn't care about the points after killing Heifeng, he wants to know more clearly what is the situation in this wonderful state.

"Project Shadow can take away the killer's genetic abilities."

"So, I can control dreams now?"

Chu Mo's face was a little weird, thinking of Hei Feng's ability, except for controlling others, everything else seemed a little chicken.

It's better to give him points.

"Great God, what should we do now?"

Man Sandao walked over and looked at Angel Yan with some sadness.

"You're the only one left in the barbarians......" Chu Mo collected his thoughts and asked.

Man Sandao was stunned for a moment, nodded sadly, he was really the only one left.

The last soldier who was with him a few days ago was also killed in the battle just now.

After all, this was the battlefield of the gods, and he was an ordinary person, holding a rusty iron sword, and slashed towards the ants in Chu Mo's eyes.

But it can't hurt the demon imp in the slightest.

Instead, the demons, annoyed and angry, gently waved their claws that could chop through steel, taking the warrior's life.

"He is a warrior, but we are lucky to fall on the road of fate."

Chu Mo smiled bitterly.

The funeral of the weak may be just the only regret left in the hearts of one or two of them.

"I didn't fulfill the agreement between us, if you regret it, you can leave."

Chu Mo looked at the three swords and said.

He had promised to let the other party strangle Atto with his own hands, but Atto had run away now.

There's no way he's going to chase the Demon Wings, unless he's too long.

But having said that, Chu Mo quietly clenched the god-killing spear, and there was a cold color hidden in the depths of his gentle eyes.

If you can't use it for me, you will kill it!

He never said he was a good guy! will not be soft-hearted because of the encounter of the brute three knives.

"I'm ......" Man Sandao paused and fell into deep thought.

From time to time, he looked up and peeked at Chu Mo's voice.

This is an honest man, Chu Mo smiled helplessly, his smile was kind and kind.

Because the brute swordsman wrote all his thoughts on his face, hesitated and hesitated.

He was really thinking about whether to continue to believe in the Shadow Stream God or to believe in the God of Time again.

He would have agreed so quickly before, because he was overshadowed by the anger of revenge.

"The ...... of my clan" the three swords of the brute spoke again.

Chu Mo's eyes narrowed, if the answer was not the one he wanted.

Today, there will be one more corpse in this wasteland.

"My clan is willing to serve the Shadow Stream God, and I believe that one day, the great god will give me the opportunity to slash the enemy."

Chu Mo smiled and put away the god-killing spear.

"I don't know if you're really stupid or really smart." Chu Mo made a pun, but he restrained his smile, and his face became indifferent, "Redevelop your kingdom in Ferrelzhurd." ”

"You have left the realm of mortals, and there will be a lot of time, a hundred, two hundred or a thousand years."

"Of course, I'll send someone to fund you. If there is a day when there is a war against the demons, Ato's little life will be yours. ”

"Thanksgiving!"

The brute three knives knelt on the spot, and the five bodies bowed to the ground.

Chu Mo waved his hand and let him go down.

I plan to let the blue arrange it after a while.

Bring the base of the Fallen Angel Enterprise to the Ferreljord system.

The earth is too small.

And the earth is about to become the main battlefield of all forces, and it is too dangerous.

With the help of the Fallen Angel Enterprise, the barbarians were able to quickly cross the Iron Age. Towards the era of thermal weapons, it is estimated that a few years will be enough to become a pre-nuclear civilization.

After solving the matter of the three swords, Chu Mo once again set his eyes on the angel Yan in his arms.

"Why aren't you awake?"

Chu Mo was a little stunned, Angel Yan definitely had a biological engine in his body, and Atto was also gone, there was no danger anymore.

After thinking about the situation in the original book, it seems that when Angel Yan was first resurrected, he also used Ge Xiaolun's body to share a little solar energy from Rena.

"Is there not enough energy?"

Angel Hiko is Kaisha's appointed heir, and she will be in charge of Angel Nebula until Anicid grows up.

This is a reliable ally.

Thinking of this, a black mist rose in Chu Mo's palm, and he was really glad that he had fused the Holy Cabinet.

He put his palm over Angel Hiko's abdomen.

A steady stream of energy poured into this cold body.

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(End of chapter)