Chapter 43: Injuries

After knowing that a full blow might not be able to cut off half of the opponent's spine, Chen Mo changed his tactics, and when he was about to touch the spine, he changed direction and went all the way forward, piercing the demon's trachea.

As soon as his hands were loosened, he turned over and jumped up, and his right foot, infused with true qi, kicked fiercely at the end of the bare and exposed halberd handle, and under the huge force, Fang Tian's halberd directly penetrated the trachea of the demonic tyranny, and the scene that he thought would come out of his body did not appear, but was stuck in the middle by his tough muscles.

This couldn't be better news for Chen Mo, before Chen Mo landed, the demon who was angry again swept towards Chen Mo with a hateful slash.

will die, will definitely die, this is the most intuitive feeling of Chen Mo, who is in free fall in the air, when he sees the fear of swinging his tail.

It's really a line of life and death, and if you don't deal with it properly, you will stop cooking, but with emotion, Chen Moke doesn't have the naïve idea of sitting still.

It's impossible to block hard, and it's no different when the mantis arm is a car.

At this moment, Chen Mo's spirit is highly concentrated, not disturbed by external objects, not worried by his heart, his true qi is running at high speed and firmly supports his hands, and at the moment when the two touch, Chen Mo uses the slightly jerky "sticky" and "transformed" words in Tai Chi.

With both hands on the tail of the dreadmill, he grasped and held it firmly like a suction cup, and bent his arms forward like springs to continuously release the speed carried by the dreaded tail, and when his arms were straightened again, Chen Mo himself had already broken away from the attack range of the demonic storm and flew into the distance like a meteor.

Under Chen Mo's intentional control, the whole person was thrown into the distance in a certain arc, so that it would not be directly thrown flat and landed at high speed.

Should I really thank you, if you hadn't emptied the surrounding houses, I would have been stopped a long time ago, Chen Mo, who was in the air, couldn't help but think nonsense.

At this moment, the demon who knocked Chen Mo away was not comfortable, it was like piercing a person's neck with a chopstick, as long as the chopsticks did not move, the threat was not very great, but the demon couldn't bear it, and directly used his claws to pull out the Fang Tian painting halberd embedded in his neck.

As a result, Fang Tian's halberd was pulled out and out, so that the blood vessels that had been blocked just now could be vented wantonly, how big the body of the dreadful dragon was, how great the pressure on the dreaded long's heart was, and the blood gushed out like a fountain, no matter how hard the demon tried, it couldn't stop it, and there was even more blood flowing back into the trachea, filling the lungs.

It still feels the proximity of death when it has strong vitality, but Owen and the others have already seen the opportunity to run away, where to give him a chance to retaliate.

At this moment, Chen Mo was also uncomfortable, the blow just now was enough for him, and in mid-air, he had to stretch his body with all his strength, increase the force area of air resistance, and try to reduce his speed.

How can this world be so connected to the sky!

Chen Mo looked at the ground that was getting closer and closer, sad mixed with happiness, glad that he did not fall into the artificial lake, the overlord long above the ground and the Canglong under the water were two levels of opponents for Chen Mo, facing Canglong, there was almost no power to resist, not how strong it was, but the terrain advantage was too obvious.

Sadly, I haven't tried to fall from a height yet, and although it wasn't flying much this time, it didn't make much difference in terms of speed.

Chen Mo had already adjusted his body shape in front of the ground, landed directly in front of him, infused his feet with true qi, and minimized the force of the shock, after touching the ground, his straight hands and legs slowly curled up, slowly dissolving the power like the movements of his hands just now, and then jumped up again.

In view of the fact that the flight altitude is limited, the pressure on the feet is not particularly large, and the horizontal speed can only be stopped by many such decelerations, after all, the huge force just now is acting in this direction (the physics is good, it can still save lives).

When Owen and the others found Chen Mo, Chen Mo was already leaning against a tree in tattered clothes and coughing up blood, one arm was bent abnormally, and a tree with a large and thin leg near the landing point had been broken.

"Hey, Warlock, are you alright?" Owen hurriedly went to help Chen Mo, who looked seriously injured.

"It's okay, just wait for me to slow down." Chen Mo motioned for Owen to let go, not caring at all.

Things are much better than expected, but there are some small wounds on the internal organ concussion, the bone in the left arm is broken, and some flesh is rubbed off on the back.

"Are you sure?" In view of the usual behavior of the Orientals, Owen did not know if the other party was shirking, so he confirmed.

"I'm sure. It pulled my weapon out and came out? Chen Mo straightened the bone of his left hand, and asked with cold sweat and gritted his teeth.

"You've done the math? Pull it out, come out. Owen looked at the seriously injured man in front of him in disbelief.

"If it hadn't pulled out and come out, it would probably have been in front of us by now, and since it didn't chase after it, it means that it didn't have the strength to chase and kill. In this case, it can only pull out and take out my weapon, and the result will inevitably be great and bloody. And I don't think you'll be able to escape from a bouncing demonic tyrant. Chen Mo explained that he was really angry and drove the essence to repair his hand bones, so he didn't raise his head.

"I was negligent." Owen had to admit that he was inferior to the man in front of him.

"After I recover, I'll make up for it, the vitality of the demon storm is too strong, I suspect that it is only in shock now, and no one knows if it will repair itself with multiple genes." Chen Mo said worriedly.

"How long will it take you to recover?" Hearing that the demon was not dead, Owen worried.

"About half an hour. By the way, you're not still shooting, are you? Chen Mo turned his head and asked Claire.

"Ha, do you think I'll be so stupid to be able to get mixed up with the head of operations?"

"A woman in love has a negative IQ." Hearing Chen Mo's mending knife, Gray and Zach laughed loudly, but under their aunt's sharp gaze, the laughter immediately weakened.

After half an hour of eager waiting, Owen and the others saw Chen Mo shake his left arm and stand up, unable to exert his strength in a short period of time, even if there is the repair of life essence, it still needs to be cultivated for a few days, the wound on his back has scabbed over and is not a big problem, and there are still seventy percent of his combat power left.

Seeing that Chen Mo, who was miserable and humanoid just now, got into the car, Owen immediately started and rushed to the original location.

As for why the other party's recovery ability is so changeable, Owen feels that it is better not to ask, and the two bear children who were warned in advance by Owen and Claire also suppressed their curiosity and did not talk much, after all, the impression of the blood demon god at that time was too deep, and it was simply a model of seeking psychological shadow area.

The car followed the bloodstains to find the demon storm who left the place, and when the car was 100 meters away from it, Chen Mo signaled Owen to stop and not get closer, and then signaled Claire to continue filming after getting out of the car.

From a distance, he saw the demon lying on the ground, his claws tightly pinching Chen Mo's deformed culprit - Fang Tian's painting halberd, Chen Mo heard the faint breathing sound with his hearing far beyond ordinary people, and he was really not dead yet, but this was also expected.