What a speed!

Gu Fengchen's heart froze, and the muscles in his body tensed instantly.

He clenched the spear in his hand, and then the tip of the spear was lifted up hard, slashing at the wrist of the tattooed bald head.

The tattooed bald head faced Chen Mo's fierce attack, without any thought of dodging, the Han Bafang long sword in his hand pressed down, and he actually shook the spear in Chen Mo's hand violently.

Fighting power with strength, the power attribute of this tattooed bald head is not inferior to Chen Mo at all.

After swinging away the spear in Chen Mo's hand, the tattooed bald head rushed forward like an arrow from a bow, and sharp claws like guillotines popped out from the five fingers of his left hand, slashing towards Chen Mo's fingers holding the handle of the gun!

The sharp cold light seemed to be able to cut through Chen Mo's skin from afar.

Another powerful prop.

In this way, the people of the [Mercy Society] attach great importance to this mission, no, more accurately, to the [Tail Ring of the Old Gods].

Gu Fengchen once again greeted him with the [Spear of All Beings].

The oppressive force brought to Chen Mo by the tattooed bald head on the other side was too strong, and the other party was like a towering mountain.

In particular, although the other party looks like five big and three thick, his combat skills are extremely proficient.

Every time he tried to make a move just now, every time he stabbed forward, he was recognized by this guy in advance, and Chen Mo counterattacked with even more incomprehensible skills.

In the face of this enemy, [Hawkeye] does not work.

Chen Mo felt as if he had been seen through, completely exposed naked to the sight of the tattooed bald head.

This feeling of being restrained is extremely uncomfortable, he used to pinch others, but he didn't expect to be pinched by the other party today.

However, Chen Mo didn't mind slaughtering all these people, anyway, the price of the [Rolling Spirit Snake Face] on his body was to sacrifice his soul, and now it happened to be for him, saving him from going to great lengths to find it.

He glanced sideways, the three mechanical hyenas had restrained the woman well, so now, Chen Mo had to use the only time he had to kill the tattooed bald man.

Gritting his teeth, Chen Mo took a step forward, and the spear of all beings in his hand stabbed forward smoothly with the power of his muscles.

And the body surface of the tattooed bald man, a little gold paint lit up at the center of his eyebrows, and his body was instantly covered with a layer of gold armor, as if it was poured gold.

King Kong is not bad!?

Hearing only the sound of "ding", the tattooed bald man actually took Chen Mo's blow hard, and then, his whole person crashed towards Chen Mo like a train.

Chen Mo's hole shrank suddenly, he let go of the handle of the spear in his hand, and then leaned back, twisted his toes, swirled his right leg, and kicked his heel at the head of the tattooed bald man.

The tattooed bald head thought that Chen Mo had revealed a flaw this time, and he was overjoyed, and his body turned to the side, dodging the right foot kicked by Gu Fengchen, and just waiting for the other party's feet to pass over him, he took this opportunity to take down the other party in one fell swoop.

But just when everything was deduced according to the script arranged in Tattoo Qingguang's mind, Chen Mo's right foot fell short, but what was revealed was not Chen Mo's flaw, but suddenly flashed a glittering cold gun, smearing the neck of the tattooed bald head!

The tattooed bald head swallowed his saliva, and his heart was horrified.

He didn't know how the other party made a move, but he only knew that if he was hit like this, he would die!

The tattooed bald head screamed, forcibly stopping the figure that wanted to rush forward, like a high-speed train that had to step on a sudden brake, which could avoid the end of being directly picked by the spear blade in the throat, but from the neck to the chin, a long blood mark was still scratched.

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If someone stood behind Chen Mo at this moment, they would definitely see the action he had just made.

Just when the tattooed bald head poked out its claws and wanted to cut through Chen Mo's flesh, Chen Mo flew around and kicked around while letting go of the spear of all beings.

However, his left hand steadily caught the falling spear of sentient beings, and covered it with his right leg, and the spear of sentient beings in his hand was like a poisonous needle hidden in the shadows, and wiped it towards the neck of the tattooed bald head.

This hand, if you don't have rich combat experience, you will never be able to use it.

The Bafang Han Sword in the hand of the tattooed bald head collided with the spear of all beings in Chen Mo's hand, and the black ripples emitted by the tattoo on the tattoo bald head became more and more violent, and the Bafang Han Sword in his hand moved like lightning, and at the same time, his right knee was raised, and his foot was up, kicking towards Chen Mo's calf.

The other party should have also practiced a martial art similar to swordsmanship, otherwise, it would be impossible to be so proficient.

Chen Mo swept the spear in his hand in front of him, forcing the leg of the tattooed bald head to retreat.

He tilted his head again, and the two mechanical hyenas had been slashed by the woman, leaving only the last one.

Damn, it can't be helped.

The next moment, Chen Mo gritted his teeth and took out an orange-yellow gold coin from the inventory.

[Stop Killing Gold]!

Because the poor fool was really reluctant to use the gold bar, he was never willing to use this powerful tool.

And once you use it, it must be a killer move!

At this moment, he couldn't keep his hand any longer, if that woman joined the battlefield again, in the case of two against one, Chen Mo was definitely not an opponent.

Huang financialized, and a rich light came from the [Stop Killing Gold Coins], and a powerful illusion descended.

The tattooed bald head that had already gained the upper hand had a dull expression on his face.

Hmph, vulgar guy, a powerful martial artist, but in the face of spiritual attacks, he is helpless.

Time seemed to be slowed down, and the tattooed bald head looked at the scene in front of him with great trepidation but extremely blank.

In his field of vision, it clearly saw that it was standing in a majestic palace supported by huge stone pillars, in front of an ancient, mottled bronze table, and on the opposite side of the long table sat a figure shrouded in a thick gray mist.

The figure was completely shrouded in gray mist, and it was impossible to see the face.

Chen Mo shamelessly imitated a wave of Crane's operation, creating an illusion above the gray mist.

All around, there was a fog of nothingness, ethereal, and emptiness.

Coming of the Fool!