Chachai waited for the opponent's fist to fall, kicked out himself, and took advantage of the momentum to destroy the enemy.

But this little trick is really too low-level for Chen Mo.

Na Chachai was about to come into contact with Chen Mo's fist, but suddenly found that the opponent's fist did not contain strength, and both sides were actually false moves.

Then, his slightly arched left foot seemed to be struck with a hammer.

The next moment, Chen Mo threw himself forward and slammed into Chachai's arms, his elbows hitting his abdomen.

Chachaiden's abdomen was weak, and the whole person hunched back a few steps back, and slumped on the ground with one hand.

"Take Chachai in one round...... The moves are strong, the reactions are fast, and the skills are terrifying...... This kid can't see through it. He Wuji watched the battle between Chen Mo and Chachai, and commented on it.

In his eyes, he seemed to be stern and appreciative.

In terms of skill alone, this young man is not lost to him at all.

"Good boy." Chachai knew that the other party had left his hand, otherwise he would have been able to break his leg directly with that kick just now.

It's just that Chachai is not worried that the other party will really kick his leg off.

Chen Mo looked at a small gray particle hanging from Chachai's neck.

That's Bodhi.

The bodhi seed is the size of a walnut, with natural veins on it, and the picture that is connected together to form a figure is a Buddha.

This Buddha is kind and kind-eyed, natural, gray, simple, natural, and faintly has a Zen rhyme coming out.

This Bodhi seed is the inheritance of Chachai, the Bodhi inheritance.

The Bodhi inheritance is also called the immortal golden body.

It is divided into three stages: bronze body, silver body, and gold body, and the golden body is one, just like the golden Buddha in the world, the fist is like a heavy hammer, and the palm is like a blade.

Therefore, even if Chen Mo really landed at that moment, Chachai would not be seriously injured.

"Who the hell are you?" He Wuji walked over and looked at Chen Mo coldly.

He Wuji is not a fool, if the other party is really a human race and really lives in Lighthouse Town, he has been active here for so many years, it is impossible not to hear any rumors.

As a result, at this moment, the girl named He Wenwen suddenly exclaimed: "You, aren't you the second son of Virgil the Great, Ram Virgil?" You, why are you here? ”

After He Wenwen's reminder, everyone recognized Chen Mo.

Ramvigil, who is also considered a declining nobleman, is normal to be recognized.

Moreover, in essence, if these people want to establish a new Terran royal court, they have to support Chen Mo as the king.

If there are people in the Terran Resistance Army who can really inherit this dynasty, then they are not the Terran Resistance Army, but the Terran Revival Army, which is absolutely just.

Virgil the Great's eldest son, Ram Virgil, is fine.

Chen Mo did not deny the fact that he was Ramvigil.

Chen Mo had already guessed that he would be discovered.

Along with the Terran Resistance, he will reveal his strength sooner or later, and it is better to explain some things clearly in this place than to expose them at that time to arouse suspicion and bring unnecessary confusion and trouble.

In addition, this group of Terran Resistance is obviously not stupid, especially that He Wuji, who can understand that he is definitely not that easy to deal with just by looking at his appearance.

Chen Mo knew that since the other party was able to lead the human race to live such a good life in such troubled times, and even in these resistance armies, the weapons equipped were not bad, and it could be seen from this point that this person was definitely not simple.

Hundreds of Terran resistance troops are at his command, which shows that his prestige is also sufficient.

Chen Mo secretly thought in his heart that he had to treat this guy carefully.

When Chen Mo approached the Terran Resistance Army, he naturally had his own plans.

In the strange and complicated situation, the power of the individual is too small, even if he wants to do something, he Chen Mo can't do it alone.

If only there were a few dragon spirits and warriors next to him.

Chen Mo thought for a moment and said seriously: "General He, I killed the Blood Rose before, and I learned from her mouth that the Marquis of the Blood Clan, Marquis Abro, who personally led the team because of the Blood Rose matter, was about to arrive in Lighthouse Town. ”

"Marquis of Abro?" He Wuji's face was slightly moved, "How many people came?" ”

He Wuji didn't doubt the truth of Chen Mo's words, he only knew that the fighter plane was very important.

Ask one more nonsense now, and several more people may die later.

"I don't know very well.... But I did see a group of people in the dark. ”

He Wuji frowned, people who had no experience in war, they couldn't see the past 10,000 people and 100,000 people at all, they were all black and couldn't see their heads.

It's not that He Wuji is really so big-hearted, Chen Mo is what he says, but because He Wuji's experience for so many years has given him as keen insight as a scout.

The result of this insight was that the other person was not lying.

He Wuji carefully observed Chen Mo's hand, and there were no calluses on the tiger's mouth and palm, and ten white and slender fingers.

Especially nails!

This Ramvigil, ten fingers are neatly trimmed, in this world, only nobles will care so much about maintaining this kind of thing, they people, it's good to have a bad life, who cares so much?

Chen Mo exhaled slightly, dealing with smart people is to save trouble.

In fact, most of the time the focus of dealing with people is not the words, but the way.

In fact, Chen Mo still has a lot of topics to say, for example, even if he is Ramvirgil, he shouldn't have such combat power in theory?

Shouldn't you doubt that so many bloodlines have been killed by yourself?

Of course it should be doubted.

But shrewd people often like to analyze the situation by themselves, Chen Mo guided the other party, focusing all his attention on the upcoming situation of the Marquis of Abro, and ignoring some doubts in Chen Mo's words.

And just when Chen Mo informed He Wuji that Marquis Abro was about to arrive, the entire Terran Resistance Army suddenly became busy.

In fact, the entire army of Marquis Abro theoretically has at least tens of thousands of troops, while the Terran Resistance has only a few hundred people.

The disparity in numbers is extremely large, and perhaps because of this disparity in strength, the bloodlines have never been wary of the Terrans.

But Chen Mo found that this group of Terran resistance troops didn't seem to care about the comparison of forces.

It is true that in modern warfare, the number of people is no longer the key to winning a war, but depends on brains, technology, courage, and experience.

If it is inexperienced, no matter how many people there are, it will only be cannon fodder.

Although the bloodlines have an absolute advantage in numbers, most of the bloodlines have never experienced real battles, and when they are on the battlefield, this group of pampered bloodlines can only be blinded.

The difference between a veteran and a recruit is the difference between heaven and earth.