Chapter Eighty-Nine: Death Is Approaching

"Can it hold on?"

The concerned voice in his ears was naturally Li Xitong.

Chen Mo just smiled and nodded, the curvature of the corners of his mouth had reached the limit of what ordinary people could accept, but unfortunately such a smile could not make people feel at ease, he only felt that he was forcing a smile.

"It's easy to kill monsters...... It seems that after completing the Extreme Realm Sword Drawing, I ...... Qualitative changes do occur. ”

Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, and only by experiencing the combat effectiveness of the monster can we know the horror of the monster.

It wasn't even a battle just now, it was just a dodge that happened in an instant, but it was enough to feel the gap.

"If you count the immortal attribute, I have no chance of winning...... Not at all. ”

Thinking back on the horribly long process just now, my heart can't help but feel a little heavy.

In the face of absolute power suppression, there is no possibility of mediation at all, and even seeing through the essence of the fog does not play a big role.

Thinking in his heart, his eyes couldn't help but carry a hint of urgency.

Information superiority requires the support of the armed forces to be realized, otherwise, once exposed, it will be a dead time.

"Fortunately, I still have Li Xitong."

In the same situation, Gu Qingshang would inevitably die in the hands of the monster, and the reason why he was able to survive was because of his attribute points.

Attribute points make the ultimate self-discipline and chronic sub burst out with almost qualitative terrifying power.

Because of the limitations of instinct, there is a huge gap between the theoretical strength of normal people and the actual strength - the theoretical limit of human strength is 5,000 kilograms, and the top fighters can only actually hit 300 kilograms, because instinct will limit strength.

The body's self-protection mechanism determines the upper limit of reality!

Chen Mo is not among them, the ultimate self-discipline can control instincts, so he can exert the extreme power of the theory, especially after comprehending the extreme realm and drawing the sword, he has been able to vent his life in one punch.

Of course, this punch is tantamount to suicide.

And just now, he exerted his chronic force with all his might, forcibly recruited physical strength, twisted some muscles to break the instinctive safety category, forcibly changed the movement mode of some small muscle groups, and a series of operations that violated the laws of the human body, which staged an inhuman "perfect performance".

It seems to be smooth and easy, but in fact, many muscle groups in the body have been damaged, the most serious of which is the left leg that stepped on the white bones and jumped up.

Fortunately, the overall degree of damage is not too serious, at least under the mobilization of ultimate self-discipline, it can still move normally, including pain.

However, he did not suppress some of the side effects, as the simulation system says about ultimate self-discipline - [although they can do this, you are exploiting yourself.] 】

Therefore, Chen Mo's face is now flushed unhealthily, his body is sweating profusely, and some muscles have visible spasms.

Li Xitong was aware of Chen Mo's state, so he asked with concern.

But compared to the current situation, these are meaningless, and the crisis has not been resolved!

The wind was whistling in his ears, the fog was roaring behind him, and the parasol on the roof of the building could already be seen in front of him.

Sun Panpan, who was standing at the front of the clouds, could no longer see the slightest cuteness, and the blood and minced flesh that kept dripping had already exposed the murderous side.

"How many did you just meet?"

Sun Panpan wiped his face, and as soon as he flicked his claws, a large area of blood splashed out, and he didn't look back.

"As soon as I entered, I was surrounded, I couldn't kill it at all, his grandmother, how could he be resurrected so quickly, no wonder it's called a nightmare, this is the real nightmare!"

Obviously, the strange nightmare encountered today subverted Sun Panpan's previous perception of strange nightmares.

Chen Mo didn't continue to ask, all the abnormalities were explaining that "Su Mu" was coming.

And the goal is yourself!

Chen Mo didn't panic at all, since he entered the nightmare, the previous detailed plan had been declared bankrupt, but the general direction had not changed - to explore more possibilities.

In this situation, even dying here is not a loss.

"There is a high probability that I will not die, but I can't rule out the possibility that Gu Tianhuang won't have time to save me......"

Even in the face of such a situation, Chen Mo was still calm in his heart.

"If 'Su Mu' is determined to kill me......"

No matter how realistic the simulation is, it is also a simulation, of course Chen Mo will not be afraid of death, the problem is that after he dies, there will definitely be new changes, and this change is good for Gu Tianhuang.

Chen Mo really wanted to see what happened after that.

"Assuming that Gu Qingshang is not dead now, and I am dead, will the simulation continue?"

Judging from the text simulation, as long as Chen Mo and Gu Qingshang are alive, the simulation will continue.

The only thing that cannot be determined is whether Gu Qingsheng's current state has been judged by the system to be "aberration".

"We can only take one step at a time, and at least we must create more value before we die." He moved his gaze to Sun Panpan's body.

The clouds were so fast that they had already landed in front of the parasols.

Yan Forget was still lying on the recliner, as if there was not much difference from when they met just now, but it was not entirely true.

Yan Forget was trembling - I don't know what kind of eyes were under the sunglasses, but they definitely wouldn't look good.

"Help! Sister Yan! ”

As soon as he saw Yan Wang, Sun Panpan pounced directly, and soon found that Yan Wang's expression was wrong, his expression froze, his eyes suddenly burst into gold, and at the same time, he ripped off the sunglasses on Yan Wang's face - a pair of extremely unique eyes were revealed in front of him.

It's a pair of eyes that anyone will remember when they first see it.

It's huge, it's bigger than normal, and it's even close to some of the art styles that aren't too exaggerated in the comics.

With a palm-sized melon seed face, it highlights the special eyes even more, although the proportions are different from normal people, but they do not make people feel weird, but produce a thrilling and stunning beauty, and the most memorable is the pupil - the eyes full of struggle are surging black mist, and the center is a cat's eye-like pupil.

Moreover, the pupils are actually dark green.

At this time, a series of emotions such as confusion, pain, fear, and so on are fighting in the eyes.

With the red and black blood and tears slowly flowing from his eyes, he can already know Yan Wang's current situation.

"Ah!!h Sun Panpan was stunned for a moment, and then let out a furious roar.

And at this moment, the tide of treacherous fog has swept in.

"Catch me!" Sun Panpan hadn't lost his mind yet, so he picked up the half-dead Yan Forget, ran to the clouds and fled again.

But as soon as he flew out, a terrifying roar like the sky broke resounded throughout Qianyu Island.

The mist barrier that covered the sky shook suddenly, and countless mists swooped down like evil dragons.

Sun Panpan harnessed the clouds dangerously to avoid the attacks of one evil dragon after another, but there were more and more evil dragons, and the dragon bodies of thousands of kilometers were coiled with each other, gradually forming a vast net, and the same hideous mist evil dragons were constantly drilling out of the enchantment that shrouded the entire island.

It's only a dozen seconds, and it's hard to distinguish between up and down, left and right in the field of vision, and the space to dodge is getting smaller and smaller.

Desperate!

If there is no ancient wilderness.

At this time, all the people on the cloud who could think were thinking about a question.

Why hasn't the ancient heavens come yet!

"It's time to work hard," Chen Mo restrained his untimely smile and sighed, breaking the last trace of luck in Sun Panpan's heart, "If nothing else...... Something happened to Yelang, too. ”

A word wakes up the dreamer.

There are still millions of tricks in the night city with a population of tens of millions, if they break out at the same time, what kind of scene will it be?

Even if everyone has infinite confidence in the ancient heavens, they can face such a situation......

Chen Mo is right, there is only one way to temporarily hold back Gu Tianhuang's footsteps.

"Ha-" With a sound full of tyrannical aura, Sun Panpan's body suddenly shook, the blood on his hair evaporated instantly, and the whole person was shrouded in blood, revealing a terrifying savage aura.

"Teacher Chen," Sun Panpan stiffened his trembling body, suppressing his inexplicable restlessness, and his voice was like a beast's roar, "Huh-" As soon as he spoke, his hot breath directly boiled into a large white steam when he met the air, "I'll send you out, ha-...... You must help me protect Hades! ”

Chen Mo half-narrowed his eyes, suppressed the restlessness of his breathing, and said in a sonorous tone, "Okay!" ”