902 Struggle
The old man looked very complicated. He stared at Chu Mo and hesitated for a moment, but soon the greed in his eyes dispelled the hesitation. He gritted his teeth suddenly and did not continue to chase. Instead, he flew to the earth and prepared to heal his wounds first.
"God's brute force. This is God's brute force. This transcends the brute force of the soul, if you can have it, who is my opponent in the beautiful soul!
The real effect of this power is not killing people, but feeling! "The old man's eyes are out of crazy greed.
"If you can feel this power frequently in the barbarian soul dzogchen or in the future, maybe there is a chance to break through the beautiful soul! This is enough to drive the monsters of dzogchen crazy!" The old man's rapid breathing affected his injuries, but he kept neglecting the pain. At this moment, his mind was filled with the shock caused by violence.
Chu Mo's warning allowed Chu Mo to avoid the trap. If he had coveted the old man's trance and made another move before, then he had to use brute force. Otherwise, he would not be able to withstand the monster's counterattack.
After all, his achievements are still too weak! In addition, the brute force released when the hair is spontaneously ignited is not always possible. If this happens repeatedly, it is best to kill it once.
When the old man temporarily gave up his pursuit and looked for a place to heal his wound, Chu Mo leaked blood from his mouth and galloped in the air. Without this medicine, he would not be able to hold on.
After three days of escaping, Chu Mo suddenly fell to the earth. This was a gray-black land, showing signs of failure everywhere. Chu Mo fell to the ground with a bang and spat out another mouthful of blood.
"If you don't want to waste brute force, then you have to find a way to kill this person!" Chu Mo wiped away the blood. He breathed rapidly and looked around. There was an empty one and no one was seen.
"This person's extreme speed is so amazing. The distance of eight thousand feet changes rapidly. This is not a matter of speed, but another way!" Chu Mo still nervous and uneasy when recalling the First World War three days ago.
"Beautiful soul, this is a beautiful soul..." Chu Mo struggled to stand up, his eyes swept across the earth, and saw countless gullies and cracks on the plain. I don't know how the creation came about.
Standing there for a long time, Chu Mo raised his right hand and touched the pocket on his chest. Suddenly, a red mountain flew out from inside and turned into a fire ape.
There were still a lot of human heads tied around the waist of the fire ape, holding a stick in his hand. After appearing, he looked nervous. It was obviously in a storage bag, and it was always watching Chu Mo outside. For example, war, the appearance of two statues, and the pursuit of monsters.
Chu Mo looked (399000 ) and saw a hint of panic in his eyes. In silence, Chu Mo raised his right hand and waved his hand. The chain around his neck immediately loosened.
With the release of the chain, the Fire Ape was immediately released.
The desire for freedom was his dream fire ape after his arrest. Now he suddenly understood, it froze.
"I promised you that when I come to the Witch Clan, I will give you freedom. This is the Witch Clan. You should be careful not to get close to others anymore. A major disaster will happen in this land soon. With your spirit, you may find a way to survive.
You go, I am being hunted now, I can't send you away. If you are destined to be with me, we will meet again." Chu Mo looked at the Fire Ape. After all, the ape is not Xiaohong, Chu Mo knew about this.
Therefore, he did not want to force the fire ape to stay, but gave it freedom.
After pausing for a while, the fire ape glanced at Chu Mo. Under the sudden impact of his body, he turned into a fiery red shadow and galloped into the distance. Several jumps disappeared from Chu Mo.
As the fiery red shadow disappeared, Chu Mo felt melancholy. He was silent for a while, shook his head, looked at the gullies and cracks around him, chose one, got up and jumped down.
He needed to inhale immediately and heal the wound. The power of the monster's palm made his internal organs and six carvings look broken. In addition, he had to not swallow a lot of medicine for several days in a row, which Chu Mo could not bear.
The most important thing is that his four barbarian bones cracked under the monster's palm, which was the most deadly for Chu Mo.
In a huge canyon on the plain, Chu Mo opened a temporary ploughing stone house, sat cross-legged inside, closed his eyes and exhaled, but his eyes had just closed, but he immediately opened it. Only at the exit of the canyon's cracked stone house, a fiery red figure suddenly appeared.
It's the Fire Ape.
It grinned at Chu Mo, even stretched out its fist and waved it, then pointed outside and gestded for a long time. Finally, it turned its eyes and leaned back angrily.
"I know this place is desolate. Well, you can stay with me until you reach a place that is not desolate." Chu Mo smiled, looked at the Fire Ape, and then closed his eyes.
Tian Lan is outside the city, and the battlefield where Chu Mo participated has ended, but the war is still continuing. The two sides are carrying out a new round of reorganization.
Perhaps another battle will begin soon. Chu Mo's departure made many people in Tianlan City choose to remain silent, as if everyone agreed to stop talking about this matter. As for the old barbarian who drove Chu Mo away, no one else talked about it. An indescribable atmosphere enveloped the powerful people in Tianlan City.
Tian Lanmeng remained silent about this. No one knew what was happening in her body.
As for Chu Mo, Yan Bo and Ziche's more than 100 followers, they did not understand Chu Mo and remained silent.
In Tianlan City, the stone tablets that record military achievements have new changes every day, recording the military achievements of each barbarian. There is no Chu Mo on it, but there is a man named Yue Feng who has entered the top 200.
At this time, under the war memorial monument of Tianlan City, in front of Tianlan, a young man with long black hair, a beautiful face and a rare smile was handing a storage bag to Tianlan.
"Yuefeng, the combat power has increased by 37 points, ranking 8!" Tianlan, a man who recorded his military achievements, looked up at the black-haired man in front of him.
"Thank you"
The rare young man smiled and turned his head, looking at the direction of the witch clan.
"Master, what are you doing now? Are you being hunted? Haha, I can feel that one day I will surpass you and become the real fierce man in this world!"
The Witch tribe, the earth looks desolate, the ground is mostly gray and black, with several full of green and full of depression, like the root of death.
The color of the sky is not tiles, but a sudden gray color, like a sandstorm caused by strong winds, which raises sand and soil, covering the sky.
Compared with the barbarians, the witch tribe lives less. The earth is full of gullies and cracks. These cracks have been crisscrossed and have existed for many years. It is not yet clear whether it is human activities or the result of changes in the earth.
In addition to the whimpering wind, there is also relative silence. Only on earth, some small animals live in this environment and sometimes appear.
On this gray-black land, there is a very hidden place on the inner wall of a huge canyon, where there is a very thick crack. In the depths of this crack, a stone chamber was artificially opened.
Chu Mo sat there with his belly closed, his eyes closed, his pale face slowly breathing. At the exit of the crack in front of him, the fire ape squatted alertly and looked back at Chu Mo from time to time.
The blood-stained clothes on Chu Mo have been replaced. At this moment, he was wearing a black shirt with long hair draped over his shoulders. On his right wrist, a bracelet made of black smoke was slowly rotating there. On his index finger, it looked unusual. It was just a few circles of hair. But this was a finger, and its power could shock this beautiful soul monster. It could. Conan the Destroyer!
Time passed slowly. I don’t know how long it took. Chu Mo slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, and his temperament changed, just like the sea, making people unable to see through his heart.
"Sacrificing the bone environment..." Chu Mo said to himself. He could clearly see his differences. The blue light emitted by the four barbarian bones on the back of his body was explosive. This power not only made Chu Mo feel the invisible power between heaven and earth, but also made him stronger, much stronger than when he opened the dust.
At present, the four cracks of Mangu have healed halfway. Only three cracks still exist and it will take some time to fully recover.
"Leaving the battlefield was an accident. But for me, it was not only an accident, but also an opportunity! Here, improve your achievements and find a long-haired woman who appears on the battlefield. This woman knows destiny very well. Maybe I can find the answer from her!" Chu Mo's eyes flashed, and his right hand raised his point on his eyebrows.
As his fingers fell, the wind began to blow into his body. The wind seemed to be part of his body, spinning inside him. It seemed deformed and dispersed, but even so, it was enough to greatly increase Chu Mo's speed.
"It's a pity that I didn't know how to make the wind stronger at first..." Chu Mo thought, and took out a fist-sized crystal from the storage bag. When the crystal was taken out by him, the stone room was immediately rotated by the wind, making a whimpering sound. The wind came so suddenly that the Fire Ape suddenly discovered that it was Chu Mo, and then it relaxed.
With this Wind Inheritance Crystal, Chu Mo slowly stuck it between his eyebrows, but when the crystal touched the eyebrows, it was a strong repulsion from the inside of the crystal and seemed unwilling to merge with Chu Mo.
After a long time, Chu Mo took away his right hand with a frustrated expression, stared at the crystal in his hand, and snorted coldly.
"Do you disagree with me..." Chu Mo was silent for a while. After putting it in the storage bag, he slowly closed his eyes. While closing his eyes, he could see the technique of cutting off the wind in his mind, which he obtained from the idol of the barbarian.
This technique is an independent inheritance of the plump true god, separated from the inherited crystal. Obviously, it is extraordinary in itself. Chu Mo's technology is complete, with only three types.
The first formula is Kaiyang.
The second type is burying Yin. The third type comes from wind.
These three magical powers related to wind are full of solemnity in Chu Mo, but if you look at them in the mirror, you can only feel them, but not them.
"The crystal of inheritance!" Chu Mo opened his eyes and frowned. He could guess that the reason why he could not explore these three magical powers must be related to his lack of fusion and inheritance of crystals.
"However, the three forms of separation of wind are inherited separately, and it does not necessarily require inherited crystals to understand..." Chu Mo was thinking, and the three acquired incarnation forms kept popping up in my mind.
Time passed by, and in a flash, three days passed.
During these three days, Chu Mo did not go out. In this temporary rock crack room, he thought about the separation of the three winds, but there was still no progress. It seemed that the inherited crystal was the only way, and there was no other way.
If the inherited crystal cannot be fused, then you can only feel it, but cannot get the three specific mirrors that exist in your mind.
Even in terms of feeling, it is just blurry. For example, it is covered with a layer of gauze, and three types of wind are separated, which makes it impossible to see clearly.
Until one day three days later, at noon, Chu Mo, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes shone. His whole person suddenly stood up and threw off his sleeves. After the fire ape turned red and was taken away by Chu Mo, Chu Mo galloped away like a rainbow. Instead of flying out of the canyon of the earth, it roared and rushed towards its depths and rushed out violently from the other direction.
When he rushed out, Chu Mo was wearing black clothes and a hat on his head, covering his appearance. People could not tell from his appearance that he was a barbarian. The speed was too fast, and he rushed to the sky in an instant.
Shortly after Chu Mo left, he stayed outside the canyon for a few days. His vanity was twisted and he walked out of a person. The man looked very depressed and revealed a kind of murder. It was the old man.
He has been tracking Chu Mo to the Witch Clan for nearly half a month, especially in order to kill the Witch Clan, which has been delayed for a while. In addition, he was frightened by Chu Mo's brute force, and his chest was pierced by a sword, and it took him some time to heal. If it weren't for special reasons, Chu Mo might have been found, even if he had disappeared a long time ago.
But even so, because Chu Mo could always notify him of his arrival in advance, this first time could be explained, but now when such a thing happened for the second time, how could the old man not know that Chu Mo had an unknown strangeness.
"I am worthy of being the true god of inheritance. I have been chasing me for so many days just in the middle of the bone sacrifice. If you are given a chance to grow, you might really become a peerless beauty. You could have escaped further, but you happened to choose not to go far, but waited for the old man to chase me and guide me to the depths of the witch clan.
Humph, you are not a witch clan either. Doing this will not do you well." The old barbarian snorted coldly. After closing his eyes for a moment, he seemed to be able to see where Chu Mo left, open his eyes, and join Changhong's pursuit.
Chu Mo galloped in the sky with a calm expression, but there was a trap in his eyes, but this person's achievements were too high. Chu Mo did not match at all. It was too difficult not to use violence to kill this person.
All Chu Mo could think of was to use the witch clan's hands to kill that person!
Therefore, he continued to fly deep into the Witch Clan. He believed that such a gallop would definitely attract the attention of the Witch Clan. Chu Mo was ready to hide his identity after the arrival of the Witch Clan.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the afternoon passed. When it was almost dark, the setting sun had already covered the corners of his eyes. When dusk came, the old man was already two thousand feet behind Chu Mo.
The old man swallowed a lot of potions in the running, but he prepared more fully. Otherwise, it would be difficult to maintain such a high speed.
During these days, whenever he chased Chu Mo, the other party would immediately fly to a place with strong winds for nine days. Under the strong wind, the other party's speed had no effect, but the old man could not help but slow down.
After a long distance, this convenience will not continue in the strong winds, but will fall again, causing huge impact at low altitudes, but will make a rumble sound, as if you are afraid of being invisible to others.
"Damn it!" The old man's eyes were filled with anger and helplessness. A few days ago, when chasing Chu Mo, he used a skill that consumed a lot of his achievements, which instantly penetrated more than 8,000 feet and appeared in front of Chu Mo. He thought he was sure to win, but was boycotted by the other party. Although he was seriously injured, he was also embarrassed.
From then on, these Chu Mo will no longer give him a chance to approach 8,000 feet, and will often slide into the strong wind layer immediately at 2,000 feet.
Moreover, the old man dared not use that kind of teleportation anymore. This technology consumed his achievements, and most importantly, he was also afraid of Chu Mo.
He is trying to catch up or not.
Chapter completed!