Chen Mo turned his waist with the gun in both hands, and the steel gun suddenly stabbed forward.

He could guess that the other party must have something to do with the strange situation here, and if he had the opportunity to ask the other party, he might be able to get more information, and maybe even let himself clear the gray fog.

But everything has to be based on one standard, that is, you can survive.

If you can't survive, it doesn't matter if you know these things.

So he has only one choice at the moment, to kill the other party first.

The lion Bo Rabbit still needs to use all his strength, and now he doesn't dare to spare his hand at all, if the other party can survive with serious injuries, it is lucky.

I can ask each other well.

If the other party can't survive, then you can only blame yourself for being unlucky.

Seeing that Chen Mo still didn't give up, the Dao man was ruthless in his heart, so he directly greeted the spear, and let out an extremely hoarse and low strange scream in his throat.

The steel spear pierced through the abdomen, bringing up countless blood.

The Taoist reached out and took a talisman from his bosom and crushed it, Chen Mo wanted to pick it up and throw it away, and it was extremely simple to do this with his strength.

But the other party's body seemed to be dozens or hundreds of times heavier in an instant, no matter how he did it, it was difficult to shake half a point.

"Since you are looking for your own death, then I can't blame you!" The Taoist in Tsing Yi spoke fiercely, and his chest and abdomen were pierced, but he seemed to be unconscious, his hand was stained with his own blood, and he quickly pinched up a legal decision.

"All Heavenly Dao, Grandpa's biography, the ghosts and gods of the ten directions are here to help the fist!"

Wisps of blood and qi poured out of his body, and the strange victims who were originally lying in the shack quickly rushed towards Chen Mo like a black wind.

"Bell!" Chen Mo's spear swung and smashed on the victim.

But it was as if he had struck an extremely hard stone, and the force of the shock almost made him unable to even hold the weapon in his hand.

Seeing this, a smile appeared at the corner of the Taoist's mouth, and he seemed to have used some kind of secret method, and the wound on his abdomen no longer bled out.

However, his face was slightly pale, and he sat on the ground with difficulty, and it seemed that using this kind of secret method was also a great burden for him.

Chen Mo's body jumped and rushed directly towards him, the so-called thief captures the king first.

As long as they kill each other, even if all problems cannot be solved, at least they will be better than now.

The strange disaster victim suddenly attacked Chen Mo, he had no weapons, he opened his mouth and bit at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't care at all, and approached the Taoist people in Tsing Yi.

"Tear ......" The clothes on Chen Mo's back were torn off with a large piece of flesh and blood, gurgling blood gushed out, and the remaining clothes on his back instantly fit the skin.

Seeing that Chen Mo ignored it, the Taoist in Tsing Yi still attacked him, and his heart was shocked but helpless.

His control of this ghost was only reluctant, and it was good enough to allow it to attack Chen Mo, but he couldn't control it carefully at all.

It's just that now he can't care about anything else, and the only remaining hand reaches into the wound in his abdomen, and he forcibly begins to grab his internal organs, and bursts of clear qi and turbid qi continue to intertwine on his body.

The spear had reached his throat, and Chen Mo did not spare his hand and stabbed forward with all his might.

The strange victim also took the opportunity to lie on his back and bite off a piece of flesh again.

The spear passed through the throat, and the means that the Taoist in Tsing Yi wanted to use was a step slower after all.

As soon as the Taoist in Tsing Yi died, although the strange disaster victim was still alive, his strength was far less than just now.

Chen Mo turned around and shot him directly, took off his upper clothes, and began to stop the bleeding from the wound.

The wound on his back was extremely terrifying, each of the two wounds had to be nearly half a foot long, more than an inch deep, and the flesh and blood were directly torn off, and the bones exposed inside could be seen clearly.

If it weren't for the fact that after being reborn, he had confidence in his own resilience, Chen Mo would have left this kind of wound in this era.

If you are lucky, you can recuperate for two or three months, and if you are unlucky, you may lose your life.

Reluctantly bandaged to stop the bleeding, Chen Mo no longer took care of the wound on his back.

Walking to the Tsing Yi Dao people, Chen Mo endured the pain of the torn back wound and began to grope for the other party's corpse.

He could see clearly just now that the Taoist in Tsing Yi brought a talisman, and after using it, his body was many times heavier.

Not only that, after using this talisman, he was not affected by the wound in his abdomen at all, and the pain disappeared repeatedly.

And the bleeding from the abdominal wound quickly stopped, and if he hadn't put his hand into the abdominal cavity again, the wound would have even begun to heal gradually.

It can be seen that this talisman is definitely not ordinary, and if you get it yourself, whether you can use it or not, it is valuable.

Chen Mo searched the other party's body carefully, a porcelain bottle, and shook it There should be a few pills inside.

There are also two talismans, and I don't know if it's the same as before, Chen Mo didn't dare to use them rashly.

The words on this talisman were not the common words of Daqian, and he couldn't understand them at all.

There was also a small bag of silver coins, which contained seven or eight pieces of gold and a few pieces of loose silver.

That's not a small amount.

The official exchange rate of Daqian is that one tael of gold can be converted into eight taels of silver.

However, this is government pricing, and the price of private gold is relatively higher.

One tael of gold can probably be exchanged for eleven or twenty taels of silver, but only these few pieces of gold, which can be exchanged for silver, are at least thirty or forty taels.

It's no wonder that this Tsing Yi Taoist is so rich, after all, this silk dress is worth a few taels of silver.

Finally, in his heart, Chen Mo also found a book, which was not printed from pulp, but seemed to be made of some kind of animal leather.

The material is quite delicate and the touch is very unique.

Chen Mo didn't have the strength to read this book, so he dragged this person's corpse away.

He wasn't sure if the people who died in the area would be resurrected like the people in the shack.

After walking more than ten feet hard, Chen Mo saw Ma Cai's figure.

His full force burst out too fast, and those recruits couldn't catch up at all.

Not to mention, there was a comrade who was directly killed by the arm of the Tsing Yi Taoist through the chest, which had too much impact on them.

Ma Cai is now no one stunned or scattered and fleeing, but can still think of supporting him, which is beyond Chen Mo's expectations.

"Brother Mo, are you okay, Brother Mo!" Ma Cai's face was pale, and he crawled all the way over.

"Do you have any wound medicine?" Chen Mo asked.

He shook his head first, then nodded, "I brought a gold sore powder." "It seems that the previous series of encounters just now has really had a big impact on him.

"Hurry up and get it for me." Chen Mo tore open the wound on his back and lay on the ground.

"That Tsing Yi Taoist is dead!" Ma Cai took out the medicinal powder, and then saw the corpse not far away.

I couldn't help but be surprised in my heart, the demon in Tsing Yi was so terrifying, but Brother Mo was still able to kill him, which was enough to show that his strength was extraordinary.

"Yes, don't talk nonsense, give me medicine quickly!" Chen Mo urged.

Ma Cai couldn't help but gasp when he saw the wound on Chen Mo's back, this wound was indeed terrifying.

"Brother Mo, you're fine, right?" Sprinkled the powder on it, he asked in a thoughtful tone.

"Don't worry, I've practiced martial arts, it's just a flesh injury, it's not a big deal." Chen Mo's words are still full of neutrality.

This injury is really not a big deal on him.

The medicinal powder was sprinkled on his body, even if it had an effect on him, and Chen Mo's injury this time was much more serious than when he fought with the blood monkey at the beginning.

Even if he is now undergoing another rebirth, it is estimated that it will not be so easy for this wound to heal.

"Leave nothing else, let's go first." Chen Mo greeted.

Ma Cai stayed where he was, with a look of disbelief written on his face, and Chen Mo looked back with his gaze at the moment.