When Immer found Mohammed Orvis, before Shishi caught up, he knew that the cunning woman would not at least be on the side of the demon god Shaxx. As for whether Xi Shi will jump back in the end, Cheng Mo feels that everything depends on the comparison of the situation between himself and the Shaxx Demon God.

Cheng Mo wasn't particularly worried about this at first, but now that he heard Xi Shi talk about the deeds of the Shaxx Demon God, the tension and excitement in his heart have increased dramatically.

His opponent was not only a powerful Chosen One, but also a relic-level Seraph-level Chosen One.

"It's a pity that I didn't ask about the time of use of the carrier of the Shish Shax Demon God, but anyway, the best solution is to kill the old Shaxx Demon God.... Stuff. The variables of delaying time are too great, and the people who have brought in the Lighthouse Force or Stargate are even more troublesome. ”

Cheng Mo raised his eyes and stared at the man in white who was still fighting with the missiles in mid-air, it was obvious that "Teacher Ma" was deliberately preserving his strength, slowly corrupting the deadly weapons into yellow sand by pulling and fighting, without the interference of other chosen ones and a steady stream of anti-aircraft machine guns, this was the safest and most economical way.

"It's worthy of the Seraphic Rank..... Cheng Mo thought again, "Why did Xi Shi tell me about the Shaxx Demon God?"

Muhammad Oweis was hiding under the car at this time, watching the miraculous performance of the Shaxx demon god with a telescope, and when he heard Cheng Mo call his name softly, he did not observe the surrounding situation a little as usual, but put down the telescope in his hand without hesitation and rolled out from the side.

After standing up, he first subconsciously looked up at the sky along Cheng Mo's line of sight, but without the help of the telescope, he could only see a dense white long sword trailing behind a small dot. So he turned his head to look at Cheng Mo, who was tied into a mummy, and asked in an extremely self-doubting tone, "Are all of you Chosen ones like gods?"

Cheng Mo shook his head and said, "Not every strong person can dismantle the Gundam with his bare hands. ”

"Dismantling the Gundam with bare hands?"

"A two-dimensional ..... It's just an anime stalk.,I mean not everyone can dismantle missiles empty-handed like Shaxx Demon God....."

Muhammad Al-Oveis exhaled deeply and asked in a low voice, "So what should we do now?"

Cheng Mo turned his head to look at Mohammed Al-Ovis and asked, "You don't ask me if I have beaten him?"

"Since we are enemies, what does it matter if we can beat them or not? Is it possible to surrender if we can't fight them?" asked Mohammed Al-Ovis rhetorically.

"Not afraid of death at all?"

"I've never been afraid. Muhammad al-Ovis said lightly, "What's more, you are not afraid of us Syrians.....

Cheng Mo smiled and said, "That's because I'm sure I won't die." ”

As if relieved, Muhammad Al-Ovis said, "That's for the best." ”

Cheng Mo stared at the queer saint warrior in front of him who was less than forty years old, but looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, his facial skin was rough and scary, it seemed that black grit was buried in every pore, and his eyes were also sharp and scary, even Cheng Mo looked directly at his narrow eyes, and he would unconsciously feel frightened. Cheng Mo knew that this frightening murderous aura came from Mohammed Al-Oweis's hundreds of experiences facing death directly, so he asked in a low voice: "Is it faith that makes you so unafraid of death?"

Muhammad al-Ovis shook his head and said as if in prayer, "Because I see hope.......

This answer was somewhat unexpected by Cheng Mo, he did not know where the so-called "hope" of Mohammed Al-Ovis came from, nor did he know what Mohammed al-Ovis hoped for, he did not ask, because deep down he still rejected the "hope" that Mohammed al-Ovis said had something to do with him.

The word "hope" was too heavy for Cheng Mo.

He was in a trance for a moment, feeling that the last glimmer of opportunity could be given to this man, so he said, "In this case, I will first go and get rid of all the mercenaries around who are not dead yet." You take your sniper rifle and go to a hidden spot near the RV fracture cross-section and aim for the alloy door inside. But I don't need you to do anything now, you're guarding there? See what people are coming out of there, and tell me. ”

Mohammed Al-Oveis nodded and said "yes".

"Give me a pistol. ”

Mohammed Al-Ovis took out a square-headed Glock 19 from his waist and threw it at Cheng Mo? Then he took out a few magazines from the magazine pouch and threw them to Cheng Mo? He walked cautiously towards the RV at the center of the explosion.

Cheng Mo's magazine pouch was removed when he got out of the car, and he could only put the magazine in his trouser pocket at this time. Seeing Muhammad Al-Owis disappear into the Gobi Desert full of flames and black smoke in the blink of an eye? Cheng Mo closed his eyes, adjusting his breathing while using his super hearing to find the fish that had survived the explosion.

Probably because of the special "stimulants" of the "Black Death"? Cheng Mo feels that he is in a peak state? Although it is far from being compared with the carrier, it is already a little bit like that? The energy poured in continuously through the "Seven Sins Sect" linked to the signal amplifier, and in just a few tens of minutes, it filled up the energy that usually takes more than half a day to gather and fill.

Cheng Mo opened his eyes, opened the pistol safety and began to walk towards the enemy closest to him. The Gobi Desert is littered with car parts? Occasionally see a corpse that has fallen to the ground? Some of them slept under the car and were charred? Some rolled down into the bushes, covered with blood-colored dahlias.

The evening breeze blows, and the battlefield is filled with the smell of burnt corpses and the stench of burning rubber and plastic? But Cheng Mo didn't feel unpleasant, and even the hidden smell of blood made his nerves feel a latent excitement.

He let out a deep breath and followed the sound silently behind the nearest enemy. Four mercenaries were standing next to an undamaged Humvee, looking up at the spectacular performance of the Shaxx Demon God. The GIs, who didn't know that death was approaching, forgot that they had just passed by hell, and talked loudly while taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Although mercenaries are just taking money to do things, and they can only be regarded as half of the enemy, but now is not the time to talk about humanitarianism, not to mention eating the bowl of mercenaries and coming to a place like Syria, where four wars are fought, writing a suicide note is the most basic preparation.

Cheng Mo leaned against the trunk of the Hummer and silently raised the gun, and the Seven Sins Sect also took it back and was ready to attack, a restless and scorching torrent hit his heart, providing him with surging power at the same time, it also made him want to use violence to vent something more. It was as if he heard someone shouting in his mind: "Everyone who actively participates in the war is guilty! Let them repent forever in death!"

Perhaps that person was himself, and he was bewitched by the mental fantasies he had created, and he had an irrepressible strong impulse.

Cheng Mo wanted to pull the trigger, but felt his fingers freeze, as if a warm hand was holding his hand. There was an ethereal and distant auditory hallucination in his ears again, "Cheng Mo! Killing is never the way to solve problems. Nor is the purpose of judgment just to punish!"

This voice calmed Cheng Mo's soul, and he could clearly feel that the speed of blood flow had slowed down slightly, and the emotions stirring in his chest were no longer so boiling. But he thought it was very strange, why was it that this voice that should not exist always jumped out to interfere with his actions at critical moments?

Unfortunately, now was not the time to think about it, he put down his gun, and the target was not to lock on to the fragile necks of the group of mercenaries who didn't know that they had already walked around in front of the ghost gate.

After a little thought, he still withdrew the "Seven Sins Sect" connected to the signal amplifier and sacrificed the almost transparent lightsaber. He stepped out of the cover of the Humvee without a sound. A flash of white light flashed, and the right wrist of the mercenary, who was standing on the far right and holding his mobile phone and shooting aerial footage, first oozed a circle of blood from his wrist, and then the palm holding the mobile phone fell crookedly, followed by blood gushing out from the bare wrist.

Before this group of mercenaries could react to what was happening, the "Seven Sins Sect" made a second move, and the mercenaries who were standing in the middle holding their mobile phones and filming in an instant were also cut off their right hands. THE SILVER BEZEL OF THE IPHONE REFLECTED A RED GLOW IN THE SETTING SUN, FOLLOWED BY A FEW BRIGHT RED FLOWERS FORCIBLY GROWING OUT OF THE FLESH, SCREAMING LIKE A SYMPHONY OF HEAVY ARIAS.

"Then perhaps you should praise me for my kindness. Cheng Mo thought to himself, he held his breath, so that those sweet smell of blood could not penetrate into his heart. The moment he bullied the mercenary in the middle in front of him and pulled out his gun and turned around, the "Seven Sins Sect" drew an arc and cut off his right hand holding the gun at an incredible angle.

At this time, the young mercenary on the far left had already turned around, and while leaning down, he aimed his gun at Cheng Mo, but unfortunately he didn't have time to pull the trigger, and the "Seven Sins Sect" was like an invisible whip, directly knocking the heavy "Desert Eagle" away, drawing an arc in the viscous and scorching air, and falling into the bushes in the distance.

The young mercenary's eyes widened at the screams of his colleagues around him, and he stared at Cheng Mo in amazement, as if looking at the devil. He tightened his grip on his right wrist and was relieved to find that it hadn't fallen off.

Cheng moved silently, like a phantom, moved to the mercenary lying on the ground, kicked away his left hand, the "Seven Sins Sect" brushed the opponent's wrist like a sickle, and the hand that the man raised in front of his chest fell on his chest before he had time to retract it.

The blood gushing out of his wrist grew like a flower, and Cheng Mo looked at the gorgeous rose and whispered, "Someone taught me that punishment should come from love, so you should reflect on your sins. ”

Hearing Cheng Mo's deep and cold voice, the young mercenary who fell to the ground realized that he had also lost his right hand, and immediately screamed, he hurriedly tried to sit up and pick up his right hand, but let the right hand with blood almost roll down to the gravel ground.

The hand dangled in mid-air, slowly drifting towards the young mercenary's left hand, and he grasped it tremblingly.

"Don't dig a grave on a battlefield that doesn't belong to you, get out of here, every second of your time is precious. Cheng Mo's whisper was not half emotional, indifferent like the icy wind of the Siberian winter. He stepped through the blood-strewn gravel floor, didn't look at the terrified mercenaries, and headed for the next spot without looking back. He heard the sound of the car door opening, and soon the sound of the engine sounded, and a Humvee left the battlefield.

Cheng Mo was like a grim reaper who was harvesting life in the smoke and artillery fire with a sickle in his hand, walking in the black smoke raging with the cold wind, harvesting the palms of mortals, and everywhere he went was blood and shouts.

However, after a while, the entire battlefield of mercenaries was swept away by Cheng Mo, he found a basically intact armed Humvee, opened the door and got in, then got on the machine gun mount and pushed open the skylight, holding the familiar M2 heavy machine gun on the roof of the car.

Cheng Mo pressed the walkie-talkie in his jacket pocket and whispered: "Ovis, next you must be hidden, don't be discovered by anyone, watch that door, no matter what happens, don't expose it, if I am caught, you have to keep an eye on there, and when you see an old man coming out, you will shoot him out." ”

"Okay. ”

"Remember not to expose yourself under any circumstances. ”

"Don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will complete the task. ”

"By the way, did you see the red-haired woman? ”

"No, Mr. Cylen. ”

Cheng Mo looked up at the sky, there were fewer and fewer missiles in the air, but the real battle only officially began at this moment. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and was about to dial the satellite phone that had been left in Khalid's possession. At this time, the walkie-talkie in the jacket pocket emitted a noisy radio wave again, and Fayle's voice floated out of it.

"Mr. Syren, is there anything else we need to do now?"

Cheng Mo was stunned for a moment, put his mobile phone on the roof of the car, lowered his head slightly and pressed the call button, and said with some surprise: "Didn't I say that you should leave after the explosion?"

"How can you do that! You're Miss Xie..... No, Ms. Xie's husband, if it weren't for Ms. Xie, we would all be living in the abyss of complete hopelessness now, and now, we have the obligation and responsibility to help you!"

Cheng Mo was silent for a moment, he felt that he had to refuse this kindness, and he whispered, "You have helped enough. Now you can't help with this fight. ”

"Just now we have dozens of brothers, all of whom are good at playing with guns, even if the lighthouse ghost guy comes, he can be a sharpshooter head-on. Believe us, Mr. Syren, we Syrians are all men who have broken through the sea of swords and fires, and who has not fought a few battles?

Cheng Mo sighed in his heart, and he didn't know if it was because of Xie Minyun or because of these upright Syrians, he thought about how to excuse himself, but he was afraid that the other party would die in vain, so he could only say: "Then you wait on the periphery first, waiting for my order." ”

Fayle replied excitedly, "Yes, Mr. Sailen. ”

Ending Fayer's conversation, he immediately picked up the satellite phone and dialed Khalid's phone, "Have you arrived at the attack position?"

"Right now, give me ten more minutes. ”

Cheng Mo stared at the group of missiles that were missing one more missile, and whispered, "Five minutes." Five minutes or not, you have to attack immediately. ”

"Okay! I'll talk to Uncle Stanger. ”

"Hmm. ”

"By the way, Mr. Syren......"

"What's wrong?"

"Heller personally brought the death squad to support you, please take care of her when the time comes. ”

Cheng Mo frowned, "Why did she come by herself?"

"She said she was going to atone for her sins, and I hope you forgive her......."

Cheng Mo didn't know what to say, he felt that Heller was not atoning for his sins, but causing trouble, if it was a fool who did bad things with good intentions before, he would immediately call and scold, but now he was just silent for a moment and said, "I'll try my best." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Syren. ”

Khalid's mood sounded a little excited, even a little excited, like he had no idea what kind of enemy he was going to face, and this optimism sounded a little strange to Cheng Mo.

"Thank me for what?"

"Thank you..... Thank you for saving my mother and sisters, thank you for changing my life..... I'm so sorry, I only realized now what you gave me..... That's not something money can measure..... I'm a little stupid, I don't know how to say thanks, anyway, Mr. Syren, I'm willing to do anything for you....." Khalid said incoherently, "and.... Queer people, I don't know what to say...... If Uncle Stanger hadn't told me about your wife, they wouldn't have thought you would be like the Lighthouse Man, and Colonel Tamer wouldn't have agreed to be on your side with all his might..... Maybe it's because of what your wife has done for us Syria refugees that has given queer people hope as well......"

It was the word "hope" again, and he whispered a "I know" and hung up the phone quickly.

I don't know why the mood is low, maybe it's because he was once in endless despair, so he knows how important "hope" is to people in desperate situations.

Conversely, how important "hope" is for those who are pinned on it. He never cared about winning or losing, but now when he was carrying so much "hope", his heart was inexplicably flustered.

He took a deep breath, but he felt that his breathing was laborious, as if he was facing a fierce wind. He thought of his wife, the woman who had raised her scepter to lead the way in the darkest moment of Parisianism, and he thought of how much pressure she must have been under.

Now a little hope was enough to suffocate him.

Cheng Mo closed his eyes, he calmed himself from the overload of pressure and bloodthirsty craving, he tried to control his heartbeat, so that the light snake on his back did not tremble so quickly. He remembered the moment when he was waiting for the medical examination, and every time he told himself that all he could do was to eat strictly, work and rest strictly, control his emotions, keep his body in the best condition, do everything he could, and leave the rest to fate.......

(BGM——《Arise》 Posthumus）

"It turns out that becoming hope is also such a lonely thing!" Cheng Mo thought to himself, "You must be very lonely!" Xie Xiaojin!"

Cheng Mo opened his eyes, and immediately raised the M2 again and aimed at the Shaxx Demon God in mid-air, at this time, there were still more than 20 missiles left in the chase Shaxx Demon God, Cheng Mo knew that time was running out, and he couldn't give him the opportunity to calmly sand missiles.

When he turned on the super vision to lock on the white figure of the Shaxx Demon God, Cheng Mo experienced a feeling that he had never felt before, which was completely different from the computer-like feeling of the carrier that mechanically gathered all the numbers in his brain, such as wind speed, light intensity, enemy movement speed, etc.

It's that you have an extremely strong intuition that you should shoot in that direction, and it's not at all the powerful control of everything in the computation, which is a natural programmed physiological response similar to muscle memory.

At this moment, Cheng Mo had the illusion that his body was not subject to gravity, maybe this was a mental phenomenon, but he could clearly hear the sound of his heart beating, he could perceive the flow of blood in the blood vessels, and the light snakes on both sides of the spine expanded in a small half-circle, vibrating vigorously and powerfully. He could even feel the presence of two nano-sized foreign objects in his blood, which were radiating a faint signal, like some kind of signal.

This is not a god who carries the peak state, but a superman who is at the limit of the human body.

Cheng Mo stared at the Shaxx Demon God moving at high speed in the air, his eyes were cold, as if he was observing a moving prey. But the other party's figure is too fast and erratic, and it is almost impossible to lock. Cheng Mo closed his eyes and shifted the target to the missile behind the Shaxx Demon God, compared to the Shaxx Demon God, the missile that does a straight line movement is too good to predict the trajectory of the movement.

Seeing the warhead of the "Perseus missile" closest to him, Cheng Mo slowly moved the heavy barrel in the cold wind, and after brewing a few breaths, he relied on pulling the trigger directly.

The red light burst out, and the heavy gunfire exploded in his ears, Cheng Mo moved the M2 sharply again, and fired another shot in an instant, and then adjusted the shooting angle again, and the bullet shot out.

Shooting one after another, bullets were scattered into the sky like a series of fireworks, and the red light points formed a bright long pillar of light in the orange sunset.

A moment later, a dazzling fire erupted in the sky, and a "Perseus missile" exploded into a brilliant firework, and countless tiny warheads pounced on the Shaxx Demon God like a swarm of bees, and the impetus of the mother bomb's explosion made them extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, they chased to the feet of the Shaxx Demon God.

Cheng Mo didn't care about looking at it so much, he knew that these large numbers of bullets could only cause some trouble for Shaxx, and could not bring fatal injuries, and he had to shoot more missiles. He quickened the pace of his shooting, and bullets rained down into the sky.

The white Perseus made an earth-shattering sound, and in the sky lit by flames, explosions continued one after another, like fireworks blooming in the sky. Missile after missile bloomed, and the entire sky was covered in fire and smoke.

At this moment, it is not like a battlefield, but like a grand celebration.

A huge chant echoed in the sky, like a god speaking to mortals:

"Cheng Mo, if there is only such a level of attack, why struggle?"

"You should get down on your knees and beg for mercy. ”

The voice of the Shaxx Demon God was so loud that the air and the earth trembled, and Cheng Mo seemed to hear a strong wind blowing in the sky above the Gobi. He saw that all the larger stones on the ground were rolling, and the hard bushes were bent down and prostrate on the ground, and the billowing black smoke was blown away, and the flames were blown and hunted.

Cheng Mo felt that his eyes were blown by the wind and couldn't open them a little, he retracted into the carriage, quickly found a pair of windproof goggles in the glove box, put them on and stood on the machine gunner seat again and looked at the sky, only to see that the Shaxx Demon God once again used a skill similar to a gravity field, maybe more like "absolute zero".

The "bullets" that split out of the mother bullet were all fixed in the air, but they did not stop moving, they were still spinning. The scene at this moment was stunningly grand, and the golden "bullets" that swirled in all directions formed a huge metal ball around the Shaxx Demon God.

Those bullets covered the sky and the sun, so that the demon couldn't observe the complete body of the Shaxx demon god. They reflected the sunlight and shone goldenly, reminding Cheng Mo of the optional laser light ball in the dance hall.

A hot air balloon-like eye-catching "hourglass" appeared in the middle of the laser light ball again, and Cheng Mo knew that the Shaxx Demon God was releasing skills that required a long time of charging according to a fixed routine. There is no more suitable opportunity than this, charging in mid-air is not something that can be stopped immediately if you want to, if there is a powerful Chosen One, the Shaxx Demon God will have to lose half his life if he does not die.

Cheng Mo knew that the time he was waiting for had come and he should not miss it. He dialed Khalid's phone and shouted, "Fire." He grabbed the M2 and shot wildly at the metal ball.

At the same time as the call was dialed, countless red lines of fire lit up on the dim horizon to the northeast, and a storm of anti-aircraft bullets rained down on the metal balls in the sky, followed by beehive rockets......

Suddenly, the whole land was lit up with a sea of red.

Sunset, sunset, bullet chains, tail flames, artillery fire..... It was a huge wave of blood, and the whole world was swallowed up by the colossal firelight, and for a moment it was impossible to tell whether the sun was falling from the west or rising from the east.

In just an instant, anti-aircraft projectiles and rockets collided with the "bullets" that were still spinning in the sky, and one after another explosions exploded on the metal balls, and Cheng Mo saw the most magnificent and expensive fireworks in his life.

One by one, the golden splashes splashed on the metal balls, and before those brilliant splashes disappeared, another one rose into the air, some were golden and some were crimson, these gorgeous explosions were superimposed, bursting, and drifting away in mid-air, and in this rising and falling light flame, they were clearly extinguished, and they were gorgeous like a dream.

In the earth-shattering shot, Cheng Mo could no longer see the Shaxx Demon God wrapped in it, and the entire metal ball turned into a light cluster that was even more dazzling than the sunset that sank to the skyline. Or maybe it has become a temporary sun, so close that people can clearly see the flare floating on the surface.

Cheng Mo shot while praising the power of human intelligence, even if Napoleon VII was in it, he had to peel off his skin.

At this moment, the metal ball that turned into a ball of light began to beat like a heart, and each time it expanded, it emitted a wave of light visible to the naked eye in all directions.

The light is moving faster and stronger.

"Sacred Word: The Day of the Apocalypse!"

The light burst suddenly, and the Gobi was illuminated like day, and the sunset that had not yet completely fallen, the bullet chains in the sky and the firelight that lit up the skyline were all obscured by this incomparable dazzling gaze.

The whole world was white, the air was viscous like a liquid, the scorching wind swept in, like sand and gravel, and the cars, the bushes, the dead grass, and the earth were all set on fire, and everything was emitting wisps of white smoke.

The line of sight was distorted into ripples by the blurred waves of air.

Cheng Mo only felt that the M2 in his hand was hot and scary, as if it was about to melt, making people unable to hold the handle of the gun. The sound of the gun disappeared suddenly, and he looked down to see that it was not an illusion, the M2 in his hand had really melted, and he watched as the M2 in his hand started from the barrel and turned into golden dust.

Those golden sand and dust rippled in the wind and flowed in the wind.

Immediately afterwards, the Humvee on which he was standing was also weathered, like an ancient wreck that had been silent for 10,000 years without seeing the sun, and in a moment, it collapsed into a pile of light sand.

It's all like an illusion, a mirage of illusion that is both false and real.

He landed on the empty ground, and the broken down Humvee never seemed to exist.

The white light was gradually receding, the gunfire and cannon fire had stopped, and the red sunset gradually reappeared.

The Shaxx Demon God walked out of the unfading light, he had not been burned to ashes, and there were still points of light around him, as if countless tiny fireflies were flying around him.

Cheng Mo thought to himself that he looked like he was the angel who saved the world, and he with his hands and feet wrapped in bandages was probably the big devil? All in all, from the point of view of appearance, he is the monster that should be defeated in the movie, and the level boss for the protagonists to harvest experience points.

According to his current strength, he probably can't even count as a big boss, at most a small snack before the big boss.

Shaxx's expression was like a smile, and his long sigh was like a cold wind blowing through the Gobi: "Judge......? If you can't borrow the power of God, you're just a mortal after all. ”

Cheng Mo had goosebumps all over his body, and he didn't know if it was because Shaxx Demon God had broken his hidden identity, or because of his strong strength comparable to that of a god general, or because of the imminent final blow.

Cheng Mo pretended to be calm and shook his head and said, "God? There is no god in this world. ”

"Absolutely. The Shaxx Demon God walked up to Cheng Mo and whispered, "As long as I can live forever, I will become a god......"

"One hundred and twenty-six years is not enough?"

"Not enough, very not enough, I want to borrow from heaven for five hundred years. The Shaxx Demon God walked in front of Cheng Mo, "Maybe it should be said that I borrowed ...... from you"

Cheng Mo hated such insatiable people, thinking that once, he thought that as long as he could live to be forty years old, he would be satisfied enough. So he said meaningfully: "I'm sorry, I probably won't live long, maybe a few minutes, maybe decades, but in short, I don't lend you five hundred years." ”

"Don't worry. Shaxx smiled, "As long as you hand over the Lord of the Plague, I can guarantee you a good death." ”

Cheng Mo also smiled, and he asked very seriously, "Can you really guarantee that I will die?"

The Shaxx Demon God lowered his head slightly, and said humbly: "You should rest assured, my reputation has always been very good, and I will never break my promise about what I promised. Do intelligence work..... What is particular is a long stream of water. ”

Cheng Mo nodded, "Okay then, let's try first......" He raised his right hand violently, and a beam of golden light shot straight into the smooth chest of the Shaxx Demon God, and he whispered, "....... Can you let me die? ”

Even if Cheng Mo was close enough to the Shaxx Demon God, the speed of the "Seven Sins Sect" was fast enough, but it was not as fast as "teleportation". The golden "Seven Sins Sect" shot into the afterimage of the Shaxx Demon God, and it shot completely into the air.

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"I didn't pretend to be a 'Holy Light Shield'......" Cheng Mo thought to himself, he heard the voice of the Shaxx Demon God behind him, and as soon as he wanted to turn around, he felt a cold right knee, and then with a "click", he heard the sound of his knee shattering. But he refused to kneel and threw himself on the ground, his lips covered with hot sand.

"I knew you had a good artifact, but I thought you'd find a foolproof chance to show it in front of me....."

The voice behind him sounded a little distant, probably because of stimulants, and Cheng Mo didn't even feel much pain. He forced himself to stand up on the ground, but this action was a bit futile, his right leg was completely disobedient, so Cheng Mo turned around and sat on the ground, he looked at the angelic holy Shaxx Demon God, gasped and said, "Nothing is foolproof." ”

"No one is foolproof..... It shouldn't have been so easy to waste the last sharp weapon, maybe it will be used to escape when the time comes?" said Shaxx Demon God with regret, "..... It's still too hasty!"

Cheng Mo said noncommittally: "Really?"

Shaxx Demon God nodded, "Your artifact looks good, I think I want more than just the 'Lord of the Plague', you have to give it to me too." ”

Cheng Mo shook his head.

Shaxx Demon God waved his hand lightly, and Cheng Mo stood up, but he himself did not have such a will, he felt like a marionette who had lost control, he had lost control of his body, and what he wanted to do was up to Shaxx Demon God's will. He saw that the Shaxx Demon God pressed his hand slightly, so he knelt down straight, and his left knee, which had not yet shattered, smashed on a craggy stone, and the sharp stinging pain finally broke through the barrier of stimulants, and followed the sound to his mind.

A force tugged at his prostrate feet at the Shaxx Demon God's feet, but he tensed his muscles to the limit, resisting the force that was about to break his spine, and straightened up. Cheng Mo gritted his teeth and kept silent.

Shaxx Demon God squatted down slightly with his hands behind his back, he bent down and said to Cheng Mo: "How about it? ”

At this time, Cheng Mo was still trying to regain control of his body, he trembled, he burned his life, and he tried his best to shake the light snakes on both sides of his spine, sweating like pulp, and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. He grabbed the 'Seven Sins Sect' as if he was using it to support his body on the ground, but in fact, the 'Seven Sins Sect' was already speeding towards the RV and was about to connect to the amplifier.

He tried to amplify his senses, and the pain immediately took over his mind, he could hear some sounds, but in the intense pain to the bone, he couldn't hear anything, he poured energy into his eardrums, but his head was like a tight spell, and the pain made him want to pass out.

"It's going to be fast, and it should be fast in terms of time. Cheng Mo thought to himself, so he said, "I said it...... It's up to you to see if you can make me die!"

"Do you suspect that I will kill people and goods after taking your things?" Shaxx Demon God tilted his head, "No, no, I am the most disciplined person, and I love to make friends the most, and it won't be a bad thing to be friends with a judge....."

Cheng Mo shook his head, the strength of Shaxx pressing on his back was still strengthening, he felt that he had reached the limit, but he seemed to hear some faint wind, this wind was a little cold, with an unrivaled murderous aura.

Shaxx Demon God smiled: "Trust me, you will be willing." ”

"It's not that I want to be unwilling. Cheng Mo turned his head to look in the northeast direction and whispered, "But can you ......?"

The Shaxx Demon God also followed Cheng Mo's line of sight to the northeast, only to see that several "Perseus missiles" were pulling a long white trail and rushing in his direction. She didn't even bother to look at it a few times, and immediately looked back at Cheng Mo and sneered: "Although it is my money that is wasted, but thinking about the fact that you have so many valuable things there, I think it is very worthwhile." But why do you bother? This thing works for the average Chosen One, but for a Chosen One like me, it only consumes a little blue......"

"I know......" Cheng Mo showed a mysterious smile: "You may not have understood what I mean. ”

The Shaxx Demon God noticed something unusual, and he restrained his smile and asked, "What do you mean?"

Cheng Mo lit up the "Seven Sins Sect" in his hand again, and a pillar of light rose into the sky, emitting a huge amount of energy in all directions. The six Perseus missiles were like sharks that smelled blood, and they accelerated violently, locked onto Cheng Mo, who was holding the "Seven Sins Sect", and rushed towards him.

Seeing that the six Perseus missiles were all locked onto him, Cheng Mo, who was kneeling on the ground, grinned, "It can't kill you, but it can kill me!" Mr. Joy Oaks ......