Chapter 79: If You Don't Fight, You Can't Survive (Ask for Follow-up)
In the fog, Chen Mo seemed to hear something funny, and laughed out loud, but the expression on his face did not change.
The young landlord of the upper floor looked at this scene with interest, how much like the knights who challenged the big devil, which made people's blood boil, his figure slowly retreated into the thick fog, he was just a spectator today, it was the big devil who won and everyone was happy, and the big devil lost, then they were all dead.
"You deserve it too."
Chen Mo's breath was maintained at the peak of the sixth grade, and he didn't know how to suppress the backlash after the shattering of the small world, he came to Su Ye, and the distance of several miles was one step away.
Su Ye raised his hand to block in front of him, and the incomparable huge force fell on his body, and the whole person flew out upside down, and before he could stop his body, a purple halo appeared in Chen Mo's palm, and a thunderbolt danced wildly, and it was waved out in an instant.
The dazzling thunder ignored the distance, suddenly disappeared, and reappeared and landed on Su Ye's chest, turning into a thunder net and blocking Su Ye's movements.
Not as contemptuous as he was in the outside world, Chen Mo no longer had reservations, his purpose was still pure, and he took Su Ye's head to see Zhou Qing.
At the moment when the master of the young building was watching from the wall, the divine beasts formed by the mist and the unkillable Taoyuan guards were killed and no longer resurrected.
Ah Fu and Su Yu saw that Su Ye was in a stalemate, approaching the edge of death, and gathered in formation, their group of worshippers as offerings to the Great Xia Military God Mansion would naturally take on the enemy.
The five of them joined forces to form a semi-illusory Golden Armor Heavenly God Law Appearance that was close to the peak realm of the Five Grades, wielding a Fang Tian Painting Halberd to block Chen Mo's attack.
But in the face of Chen Mo, who had no reservations, the Fang Tian painting halberd in the hand of this golden armor god was as brittle as paper paste, and dense cracks appeared on the body of more than ten zhang in size.
Su Ye broke through the thunder net, the poor clothes on his body were already in tatters, looking at Chen Mo who was like a demon god, his face was solemn, the gap between him and Chen Mo was too big, even if Chen Mo couldn't use the small world and enter the state of the Lord of Heaven and Earth, it was not a third-grade cultivation that he could defeat.
It was the first time he had been so hungry for power, and the anger burning in his chest seemed to be substance, as if it wanted to set everything on fire.
"Su Ye ......" Ling Qingqiu's expression was serious, and his eyes looking at Su Ye had a hint of complexity.
"Not dead?" Chen Mo was slightly surprised, his Thunder Net Town Demon Punishment, ordinary fourth-grade cultivators would turn into scorched corpses under that thunder light.
"Dead?" Su Ye stared at Chen Mo, clenched his long sword, and roared, "Even if I die, I won't be killed by hypocrites like you." ”
In an instant, more than a dozen figures rushed towards Chen Mo, like a fierce warrior who was not afraid of death, knowing that he could not resist, he resolutely launched a charge.
"Ridiculous, hahaha, with a righteous Ling Ran, why didn't you do this when you killed Zhou Qing, it's a ridiculous battle."
Chen Mo's body flashed, and when he reached his realm, the magic spell came at his fingertips, and a thundercloud appeared silently, expanding several times in an instant, and the thunder poured down, enveloping all directions, forming a sea of thunder.
Su Ye and Ling Qingqiu stood side by side, and said to themselves: "If you don't fight, you can't survive." ”
"Let's fight in order to live."
“……”
On the ground, when Ling Qingxia heard Su Ye's words, they had no way to retreat, and the black-clothed people who followed her were either the people from the Yanyu Academy, or the scarred girls in Taoyuan Township, they were all for one goal, so that the women of this world would not be so bitter.
For this reason, they gave up their appearance, gave up their delicateness, just to survive better, they don't know how much suffering they have experienced, how many companions they have lost, and they still have no regrets.
"If you don't fight, you can't survive." Ling Qingxia repeated it, his eyes resolute, and he glanced at his companion who was silently following him: "We can't turn back, do you regret it?" ”
"We are not far from death."
"yes." Ling Qingxia looked at the person who faced Chen Mo's attack, even if his body was stained red with blood, he resolutely killed him again.
They were just a group of outsiders, for Ling Qingqiu, for the sake of their poor people, they all fought desperately, so what reason did they have not to fight.
"Kill me."
Ling Qingxia rushed into the battle, her talent was almost the same as Ling Qingqiu's, at this time, the aura on her body suddenly soared, she no longer suppressed herself, she was the moth that put out the fire, and stepped into the realm of the third grade.
"Bang bang."
Su Ye wiped the blood off his face, and looked at the black-clothed women who attacked Chen Mo without hesitation, some of them had even just embarked on the path of cultivation, and in the face of Chen Mo's attack, they could not protect their bodies, and they did not have the exercises to protect their bodies, and they instantly lost their fragrance and jade.
The golden-armored gods composed of Ah Fu and several people could no longer support it, and disappeared without a trace, and several people vomited blood, which was suppressed by Chen Mo with a wave of his hand.
Su Ye didn't hesitate at all, and the silent literary qi seed in the sea of knowledge was ignited by anger, and a huge literary qi poured into his body.
In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the Wenhai test, and the gloomy "Su Ye" stood beside him, and said in a contemptuous tone: "There seems to be no difference between you and me, they can only be powerless anger." ”
"At least, I have the courage to resist." Su Ye seemed to be saying to himself, abandoning his long sword and rushing towards Chen Mo.
As the flame of the burning flame of the literary species became more and more reborn, Su Ye's breath continued to skyrocket.
"Forcibly destroying another path of cultivation in exchange for cultivation, you think that you can turn the tide of the war in this way, naïve, really naïve."
Chen Mo said disdainfully, letting Su Ye's fist fall on him: "So weak and powerless, your resistance really makes me feel ridiculous." ”
Chen Mo's eyes were cold, and he roared, this game of playing with ants should be over, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a thunder blade and landed on Su Ye's body.
Not only that, Chen Mo flew into the void a little faster, and a blood-colored formation was reflected in the sky, which was actually to directly refine everyone as sacrifices.
"It's time to end, your death will be exchanged for the return of my fellow Daoists."
Su Ye's immortal golden body was directly shattered in the face of the thunder blade, and he felt that his body was invaded by thunder, and every meridian and every cell was to be annihilated by this thunder.
"Shizi." Ah Fu roared angrily, wanting to push Su Ye away and use his physical body to take the blow from Su Ye.
Ling Qingqiu ignored the thunder in the sky and came to Su Ye's side, even Ah Fu couldn't resist the thunder blade, let alone her.
"Qingqiu." Seeing this situation, Ling Qingxia rushed forward desperately, Ling Qingqiu was the hope that had supported her until now, and she was also her only relative in this world.
The thunder blade grazed Ling Qingqiu, slashed through Ling Qingqiu who pushed Ling Qingqiu away, and in just an instant, Ling Qingxia's hamstrings and veins were all destroyed, turning into blood-colored essence and being swallowed by the formation in the sky.
At the same time, a huge amount of energy erupted from Su Ye's body, and a phantom figure walked out of his body, which was the back hand left by Princess Shonan in his body.
After the phantom blocked the thunder blade, it rushed towards Chen Mo.
"There's a lot of mess."
Chen Mo collided with the phantom, but anyone who approached the battle situation was shot down by the aftershock, and his life and death were unknown.
"Boom."
Seeing that he could not kill the enemy, the Phantom exhausted his last ability and exploded directly.
After a terrible scream, a cloaked figure rushed out, no longer high above, with blurred flesh and blood on his body, it was Chen Mo.