"This time, I will be the main attacker, and you can take care of it from the side, Yamen." Zhenhu Wu Xu commanded, and he had already rushed in front of Chu Mo.

Raising the one-handed sword in his hand, Cooke, was slashed hard.

"Boom!"

Sparks splashed when the blades collided, and Wu Xu's combat experience was really sophisticated, and every move was very tricky and vicious.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Mo and Mado Wu Xu exchanged a few more moves, using the Shui Han Sword while controlling Yu He to attack and harass.

"It's kind of interesting, you can still use Cookein, why is there no record of your mew in the CCG information?" Mato Wu Xu in the combat state is almost a little sick, the latter's strength has always been recognized in the CCG, but because of his personality, Chi Chi is only a high-ranking investigator.

The degree of hatred for the meow has reached the level of madness!

Mato obviously regarded Chu Mo's Shui Han Sword as some kind of Cook, after all, there were very few materials in the Mew Seed Plane that could be comparable in hardness to Katsuko.

Chu Mo didn't reply, fighting with Zhenhu, he had to maintain absolute concentration, his footsteps stepped forward slightly, stepped on the water pool, and the water cold sword swept forward, crossing a perfect light blue arc in mid-air.

"Ding~"

The corners of Mato's mouth curled slightly, and he stopped Cook in front of him to block Chu Mo's attack, and a few rays of light spread out on Cook Yin, and Cook Yin, who looked like a one-handed sword, quickly split, turned into three tentacles, and attacked Chu Mo from behind.

"Bang!"

The flame-like feather He instantly condensed, blocking the three tentacles behind him. But Chu Mo's actions were also restricted by Mato.

"Amen!" Mato shouted, his eyes shining with excitement, as long as he could defeat the meander, he never cared about the means, whether it was despicable or not.

"Ahhh

Amen, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines looking for an opportunity, instantly understood what Mato meant, jumped up, lifted his Cookin, and smashed it down with all his might.

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold......"

The corners of Chu Mo's mouth slowly rose, and he deliberately took the bait after selling a flaw.

On the water cold sword, a chill poured out, starting from the hilt of the sword, ice crystals formed and began to spread rapidly. The ripples of the water beneath his feet suddenly froze, and layers of cold ice formed on the surface of the water, and the air around him dropped by a few degrees.

Ice spikes stabbed from the bottom up, aiming directly at the chests of Amen and Mato.

Even if Yamen succeeded, using Cook to hit Chu Mo, the two of them would not be able to escape death, and Chu Mo would be seriously injured at most. This is the difference between human beings and mew species, and the resilience and physique of the mew species are beyond the reach of human beings.

Mato raised an eyebrow, spotted the anomaly, and was forced to let go of Cooke in his hand and pull back. He stopped Amen, who was about to attack, and an ice spike slashed against Amen's cheek.

"Phew......" Yamen gasped, a faint pain came from his right cheek, and the ice spike cut a scar, and scarlet blood dripped down his cheek.

If it hadn't been for Mato Wu Xu stopping him, this ice spike would not have just caused this small scar, but pierced his heart.

"Good Cook in ......" Chu Mo said flatly, picking up the Cook in the real way just now, his Yu He couldn't break free just now, indicating that it was at least made by A-level Hezi.

The void fluctuated slightly, and this Cook was put into the system backpack by Chu Mo.

The balance of the war is tilting, and Wu Xu, who has lost Cookin's true household, is like a tiger with its teeth extracted.

"The current situation is really not optimistic." Mato Wu Xu's face was difficult to look at.

Chu Mo walked towards the two of them step by step, and the feather behind him danced with the wind, dancing violently, and sharp crystal feathers flew out one by one. The feathers were as sharp as fine iron, easily slicing through the walls.

"Mato-senpai, be careful!"

Yamen shouted, and Mato, who had lost Cooke, was just an ordinary person with a slightly better physique, and jumped in front of Mato, raising the metal stick in his hand to try to block the dense feather darts.

"Whew!"

The sound of feathers cutting through the skin sounded, and the feather darts that Cook could block were limited after all, and Yamen looked quite embarrassed at this time, his trench coat was cut and tattered, and there were countless wounds, and he was already crumbling.

"Whew...... Phew......" Amen barely managed to stabilize his body with Cook's pestle, and his vision gradually blurred.

"Let's go, Amen, and give me Cooke." Mado Wu Xu walked in front of Yamen, reached out and took Yamen's Cook, and showed a hideous smile, "I'll eliminate this garbage." ”

"But Mato-senpai said that in the face of the enemy, even if your hands and feet are cut off, as long as you still have a breath, you can't stop fighting." Yamen covered the wound on his right arm and looked firmly at Chu Mo's satanic mask.

"Use your brain more, that's when there's really no way, as long as you move fast enough, you should be able to go to the branch to bring reinforcements, and I'll drag him down." Mado smiled helplessly and spoke.

"But......" Amen was about to retort, but was interrupted by a wave of his hand.

"With your strength, you are not the opponent of this mew at all, not to mention that you are still injured now, don't waste time, hurry up." Mato's tone became stern, and he was already in a posture ready to start.

"Yes." Yamen gritted his teeth, what Mado Wu Xu said was indeed the only way now. After taking one last look at Chu Mo's mask, he hurriedly turned around and rushed towards the exit of the alley.

"Is it really good to lie to that guy like this? Do you really think you'll make it to the point where reinforcements arrive? At such an age, you can't keep up with young people in terms of physical strength or movements, and the most unsuitable thing for you to use is Jiahe Kukin. ”

Waiting until Yamen walked away, Chu Mo slowly spoke, even in this situation, he didn't dare to underestimate the strength of the real Wu Xu, so he acquiesced to let Yamen escape.

"Sure?"

Mado Wu Xu sneered, took the initiative to attack, and smashed the metal stick towards Chu Mo.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The battle started again, but Mato Wu Xu became much more crazy, not caring about the injury at all, and he was completely playing with his life.

In the corner of the dark alley, the shadow squirmed, and a shadow that was exactly the same as Chu Mo's appearance stepped out of the darkness, holding the one-handed sword Cook Yin in his hand, and quietly walked towards the real Wu Xu.

"Die, die, die! You garbage, scum, and creatures shouldn't have appeared in this world! ”

Mato Wu Xu shouted frantically, constantly waving the Cook in his hand, but because of his physical strength, the parity from the beginning has gradually fallen into disadvantage.