In Chen Mo's eyes, the crimson chain was tilted, and dense metal projectiles shrouded towards Chen Mo like a rain of iron.

Chen Mo threw himself down, unloading a metal iron door from the morgue and placing it in front of him.

Bang Bang!

Dense bullets slammed into the metal door, deforming the metal door in an instant.

If Chen Mo didn't raise the metal door in his hand in time, I'm afraid that this time it would be regarded as the surface of the moon.

Taking advantage of the moment when the woman was changing the magazine, Chen Mo smashed the metal door in his hand towards the woman wearing the scarlet cloak.

The woman's slender thighs swept forward and kicked open the flying metal door.

Chen Mo took this opportunity, and the whole person rushed forward like a raging cheetah, his right hand was clenched in the void, and [Ice Marks] appeared on his right hand.

If it weren't for the cooldown of the [Stop Killing Gold Coins], he would not hesitate to use the gold bars again to solve this woman as quickly as possible.

The water vapor in the air was frozen into ice blue, and the azure [ice marks] stabbed towards the woman's eyeballs.

The woman's face suddenly swelled uncontrollably at this moment, and restless flames surged out of her seven orifices, and then, surgingly, exploded.

Grass....

Chen Mo burst into a foul mouth, and the woman breathed in and out, and a terrifying wave of fire sprayed out.

Chen Mo's body lit up with a yellow-orange light, and the [Earth Monster's Belt] stimulated the passive effect of the protector at this time.

The hot wave of fire swept out more than a meter, and Chen Mo's whole person rolled back along the fire, and several large fire bubbles were picked out on the back of his hand, but there was not much damage.

"Who are you? Doesn't seem to be a terrible person? ”

The woman's hood had been burned to ashes, and her long, fiery red hair shook off and burned from the ends of her hair, turning into a raging flame in an instant.

The fire was blazing, and the woman's graceful gouache was swept away.

Immediately afterwards, the woman made another seal on her chest, then put it on her lips, chanted the words, and then shook her hand out.

The flames "exhaled" and expanded, turning into a huge fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters, like a sun.

The entire morgue was lit up by the skyrocketing fire.

The firelight in the sky shone on Chen Mo's face, making half of his face engraved in the shadows, and orange and red on one side.

He wanted to fight quickly, because he knew that in addition to this woman, Yuan Qihu was also in this morgue, and he should still be looking for the corpse now, and he had to find Yuan Qihu as soon as possible.

At this time, Chen Mo smelled a burning smell, and he touched his eyebrows, well, it was gone.

....

The curling spirit snake face can only protect the skin, and the hair outside the skin cannot be protected.

What's wrong with my hair, the whole world is targeting my hair.....

At this time, the woman snorted and bent her fingers a little.

The fireball like a small sun was like a meteorite, smashing towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo snorted coldly, and the [Ice Mark] in his hand stabbed forward, and the firelight stung Chen Mo's eyes.

He burst the bubble, and the sharp pain made him a little more awake.

The air smelled like rust, like blood.

Chen Mo was standing there, holding the [Ice Mark] in his hand.

The Ice Marks are damaged, but they can still be used.

After all, this is a C-level prop, and it also has durability, and it is normal for Chen Mo to become damaged after following Chen Mo for so long.

Chen Mo still stood there calmly, as if he was just standing there, which gave people a sense of irresistibility and insurmountability.

There were a few red scars on his body, but because of the self-healing ability of the [Tiger Jiao Spiritual Flow], he was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The woman looked at Chen Mo's eyes and suddenly felt a chill.

Like wounded beasts, those who can't kill them will never make them weaker, only make them more crazy and stronger.

In an instant, the woman had disappeared in place, and continuous straight punches blasted towards Chen Mo's face.

The woman seized the opportunity, but Chen Mo was not in a hurry, and compared with him in hand-to-hand combat?

You don't know how you died.

Chen Mo retreated in small steps in a row, and after avoiding the sharpest punches, his eyes also changed, the cold glow flashed, sharp as a knife, and he suddenly came out of his palm.

This palm is powerful and heavy, but it is extremely fast.

Bang bang bang ...

In a flash of light, the two had already fought several times, and the woman finally realized one thing, she underestimated the other party's ability to fight in close combat.

Whenever his attack was about to fall on the opponent, the cold-faced young man could hook his wrist as if he couldn't make a move, and use his body as a shaft to forcibly turn the direction of his attack.

At this moment, the woman suddenly revealed a flaw, Chen Mo seized the opportunity, and the whole person was like a diagonal line, with his heels hanging in the air, a line of waist and chest, and the strength of his leg muscles and core muscles all the way diagonally forward, all transmitted to the woman's sternum through her arms and palms.

With a clatter, the woman flew upside down like a broken kite and fell heavily to the ground, her mouth full of blood.

Chen Mo raised his hand again, and the [Ice Marks] in his hand stabbed out.

The woman coughed up two mouthfuls of blood foam, and then, she forcibly got up from the ground, and with a move of her left hand, the crimson flames spread from the root of her palm to her fingertips, outlining a flame knife less than a meter long, with a simple shape.

The flame knife swirled and slammed into the [Ice Marks].

The woman squinted her eyes a little uncontrollably, and the next moment, Chen Mo pulled down the blade of the sword, twisted his left foot, and kicked the woman's knee.

The woman snorted in pain and knelt on the ground, Chen Mo just wanted to mend the knife, but saw her flick her fire, and two tongues of fire rushed towards Chen Mo's face.

Chen Mo ignored it, and actually let the tongue of fire hit his body, burning his right arm with scorch marks, and then ending the woman's life with a knife.

......

"Whew~~" Chen Mo slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, but he did not let his guard down.

At this time, he saw Yuan Qihu, or rather, Yuan Qihu had been there all along, but he subconsciously ignored it.

Yuan Qihu was still wearing a black robe and had silver-white hair.

The long hair hung down from the edge of the hood, and if it weren't for the silver hair, there would have been a shadow under the cloak.

He was carrying an ebony cane in his hand.

The ebony cane had a strange sheen.

And when Chen Mo saw the things placed in front of him, Tong Kong shrank suddenly.

Unexpectedly, the other party was so ruthless, willing to use his companion's life to buy time for himself.

At this moment, Yuan Qihu was standing in front of a long blood-colored cloth with candles, scarecrows, yellow paper charms, red ropes and other items.

During the time when the woman and the tattooed bald head attracted firepower, Yuan Qihu had been preparing for the opening of the altar, and now it has finally been completed.

He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mist of blood towards the ebony cane in his hand, and then his hands quickly sealed, and his mouth was full of words.

……

At this time, Chen Mo found that he didn't know when, and set up a grass platform on Yuan Qihu's side.

On the grass platform, there are two villains wearing tunic soap clothes and smeared with chicken blood.

They wore red tasseled funnel felt hats, and in their hands were ghost-headed broadswords covered with red cloths.

This is, executioner?

There was also a person pressed on the grass platform, that person's face was bruised, and the face distorted by fear was exactly the same as Chen Mo!

Moreover, it is exactly the same as Chen Mo's original face.

He looked at the two executioners on the left and right in horror, as if he was panicked because the left and right were men.

"What the hell is this?"

Chen Mo's Tong hole shrank.

This is not an illusion, otherwise, with the [Sage Necklace], he would be able to avoid these illusions.

But if it's not an illusion, then what is it?

"Execution!"

Yuan Qihu clicked on the ebony cane, and the next moment, Chen Mozhi felt a cool air rising from the back of his neck, and before he could make a move, the executioner sprayed a mouthful of silver wine on the blade.

Immediately after, he raised the ghost-headed broadsword and cracked it down hard, and the red light splashed in an instant.

The human head is like a heavy fruit on an autumn day.

"Poof!"

The ghost-headed big knife obviously didn't slash at his body, but Chen Mo felt as if his head really hit the ground.

His neck hurt, his eyes were dark, and it seemed that a steel knife was really cracking in his face, and blood was spurting from his eyes, mouth and nose together.

】

His countenance was as hideous as that of an evil spirit.

Grass.....

He could feel that his condition was affected.

No wonder this Yuan Qihu is willing to delay for so long to arrange, the co-author is waiting for him here!

At this time, Chen Mo noticed that on the grass platform, another figure actually appeared, it was still him!

The executioner took the towel from the basin, wiped the knife at random, and then beheaded the man again.

You're fucking fucking....

This time, Chen Mo felt that all the limbs on his body were in great pain, as if he had been divided.

It can't go on like this!

Chen Mo endured the severe pain all over his body, his right hand was held in the void, he took the [Eagle Eye], took out the uz submachine gun, aimed it at Yuan Qihu, and pulled the trigger.

Sudden Sudden Rush!

The bullet hit Yuan Qihu's body, and was blocked by a layer of yellow-orange-orange light curtain.

Chen Mo gave up the scheme of the thermal weapon, and the whole person turned into a streamer and rushed towards Yuan Qihu.

Yuan Qihu's face was calm, his left hand was held in the void, and a palm-sized conch appeared in his left hand.

After he smashed the conch with his ebony cane, a large stream of illusory sea water gushed out in an instant.

Condensed into a beast made of illusory seawater.

The Jiao Beast roared angrily and rushed towards Chen Mo.

Behind it, there are cascading waves.

They boosted the dragon and made it rush towards Chen Mo with an incomparable attitude.

Chen Mo's eyes were calm, and he glanced at the grass platform, where another one of himself was pulled onto the execution rack.

Although he can't ask for Chen Mo's life once or twice, if he comes a few more times, even he can't stand it!

The spear of sentient beings in his hand lit up with a dazzling light, and his right foot stepped the ground, and the whole person shot out like a cannonball, and in mid-air, Chen Mo had already thrown the [spear of sentient beings] like a javelin.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the void seemed to sound the sound of waves rushing and dispersing, and the dragon was actually pierced by Chen Mo's [Spear of All Beings].

Yuan Qihu's face changed!

He still underestimated this guy after all.

Seeing that Chen Mo was about to take refuge, on the grass platform, another figure actually appeared, it was still him!

The executioner took the towel from the basin, wiped the knife at random, and then beheaded the man again.

"Execution!"

These two words exploded in Chen Mo's ears like a death knell.

This time, Chen Mo's head was like being knocked on a stick, and his brain instantly fell into a state of downtime.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Qihu unhurriedly took out an iron box from his arms, and suddenly, a venerable artillery and a bed crossbow appeared beside him, guarding him in the center.

Boy.

Chen Mo has seen props that are very rich, but it is the first time he has seen someone as rich as Yuan Qihu.

The next moment, Yuan Qihu stomped the ebony cane in his hand hard!

A formation appeared under his feet, encompassing these heavy weapons, and they seemed to become one with Yuan Qihu, flickering and appearing as he teleported.

The execution on the grass platform continued.

Chen Mo couldn't break the grass platform, he had to get rid of Yuan Qihu as soon as possible, otherwise he would really die here after a few more times.

At this time, as countless machine sounds sounded, the bed crossbow, the muzzle, and the muzzle of the gun were aimed at Chen Mo at the same time.

Chen Mo instantly felt his scalp tingle.

"Boom, boom!"

"Boom!"

"Bang Bang!"

Even with Chen Mo's current physical fitness, he didn't dare to resist such a dense firepower cover.

He dodged left and right, constantly changing his body, trying to move around to the side by moving at high speed to attack.

However, those muzzle guns are like having an automatic aiming function, no matter how Chen Mo moves, the other party can always adjust the direction in time and aim the muzzle at him.

Grass!

Chen Mo burst into a foul mouth in his heart.

Soon, Chen Mo thought of a way.

A combination of skill [Wonton] and [Ice Mark]!

This is a new skill he developed in this copy of [Treasure of the Ancient].

saw that he stopped telling to move, and then opened his mouth and sucked hard.

The icy air poured into his lungs, and he pulled out the [ice marks].

Then, he exhaled his breath vigorously, and a terrifying ice storm swept over, colliding with the metal storm formed by the fiery cannon.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Mo threw the spear in his hand fiercely.

In a hurry, Yuan Qihu didn't expect this opponent to be so difficult.

He rolled over and jumped back, widening the distance between him and Chen Mo, allowing Chen Mo's spear to penetrate the blood-colored long table.

Now that he has touched Yuan Qihu's approach, he can finally give full play to his advantage in close combat.

Chen Mo rushed forward, and the [Ice Marks] in his palm slashed towards Yuan Qihu's legs with a fierce aura!

Yuan rode the tiger to the ground, let go of Chen Mo's swift sword momentum, and the ebony cane in his hand hit Chen Mo's right hand holding the [Ice Mark].

Chen Mo was still expressionless, and with a slight lift of his hand, the blade of the sword slashed towards Yuan Qihu, forcing him to twist his waist in the air and turn over and land.

Sure enough, the melee combat of this kind of guy with many props is no different from trash.