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Chapter 129 He is a devil!

No matter what, just this scene, Chen Mo has completely become a master in the hearts of many people! Although everyone doesn’t know how he killed tens of thousands of people in seconds, he must have done it. Although he did not show his combat ability against the will of heaven like other masters, and the persuasion level is not that high, after all, he also killed tens of thousands of people, so many people naturally admire him!

However, compared to these, what shocked everyone even more was the scene just now!

In that scene, tens of thousands of people were like being in the Shura hell, roaring, crying, struggling, and weeping in despair... That kind of scene made them most dumbfounded!

This is a game! What exactly makes these people suddenly become this Yazi?

It's so scary! They just saw this scene, but they didn't dare to experience it. They were even thinking, if there were them among these tens of thousands of people, how desperate would they be?

However, now, what is even more desperate is [Ragata].

【Ragain Dusk】Looking at the equipment around him, everyone was confused for a moment. The smile on his face froze, then stiff, and then despair...

The little sister Lou Xiaoqian swallowed.

What kind of fairy player is this? But for professional qualities, it cannot be said to be professional qualities. In order to gain more attention, she continued to shoot next to her. Obviously, she will gain millions of fans after today.

Chen Mo walked towards the [Twilight of Ragnarok] step by step.

【Ragata at dusk】 swallowed his saliva and subconsciously retreated.

"I didn't say enough, are you convinced now?"

Chen Mo walked towards him with a sneer!

"Grass! Isn't it just relying on skills? Do you think you are awesome? Just be a little lucky! I have skills and I am better than you!"

Ragnarok gritted his teeth and glared at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo sneered, then walked forward while stretching out his hand, and the sword that nailed the old man flew into Chen Mo's hand!

"Damn, so handsome!"

Just this scene makes many young ladies not too silly!

A strong man, especially who had just killed tens of thousands of people, walked step by step while stretching out his hand and the sword flew into his hand. This scene was so handsome! The most important thing is... players can use weapons, but how can they attract weapons back to their hands like fairy tale movies?

[Ragainst Dusk] Chen Mo was really afraid from the bottom of his heart, especially after experiencing the desperate sob of thousands of people, he was even more frightened!

"Do you know? Not killing you is not to let you go, but to make you die even more miserable!"

brush--

In the live broadcast screen, everyone only saw Chen Mo's figure flashing, and then one of the arm holding the axe at dusk was directly cut off!

Normally, it is impossible to have broken limbs and arms in the game, but Tianlin can do it. As long as the player does not die, that is OK! If he dies, he will turn into white light and disappear, and return to the resurrection point, everything will be the same as before!

As normal, this arm was cut off and it felt like 1% pain. To be honest, it just felt like one arm was missing. The rest was nothing. No matter how blood was flowing, it didn't hurt anyway, but...

A huge damage emerged from the top of his head, and his blood bar was almost emptied!

Those players were stunned for a moment after seeing this damage number.

Damn it? The damage of 2670 with casual sword?

Their critical damage is only seven or eight hundred, eight or nine hundred, why did Chen Mo run to three thousand?

However, the next second, those who watched the live broadcast were even more confused!

"ah--"

The gods covered their bloody broken arms at dusk and screamed, constantly retreating, and fell to the ground while retreating, then covered their wounds on the ground, twisted, screamed, struggled, and their foreheads were instantly covered with cold sweat.

"Damn it? What's going on?"

"Why does it feel like this [Rambola] is really cut off his arm?"

"No, not stop! It seems even more painful. Look at his expression and his face, sweat comes out instantly! This cannot be pretending!"

"No... Isn't this Tianlin a 1% pain? What's going on?"

"Isn't it so scary? Is it really painful to play a game? How is that possible? Isn't this a game?"

“…”

When those people saw this scene, they subconsciously swallowed their saliva, and their hearts tightened violently and trembled with the screams of [Ragata]!

"Shuishui!"

Shui Shui then ran over.

A green light shone out, and the blood volume of Ragnarok's dusk was recovering quickly.

Everyone widened their eyes when they saw this scene!

this……

Chen Mo walked over again, and the gods struggled to retreat at dusk, but he was lying on the ground in unbearable pain, so how could he retreat?

Chen Mo approached step by step like the god of death. As Chen Mo approached every step, the hearts of Ragnarok at dusk trembled, and the hearts of those who were watching the live broadcast were also trembling with Chen Mo's pace!

The young lady who was on the live broadcast didn't dare to watch it anymore, and she stood the shooting equipment there, and she ran halfway through and vomited.

"Don't...don't come over!"

Ragnarok looked at Chen Mo at dusk and roared from the bottom of his heart!

demon!

Why? Why does it hurt so much! Why?

"Remember, from today on, I will see you again, and so on!"

After Chen Mo said that, he cut off his other arm with another sword.

The blood bar is empty again! Then Shui Shui's skill restores his health again!

"ah--"

Another heart-wrenching scream.

The thousands of players watching the live broadcast on the other side swallowed!

Too...too scary!

Why can it hurt so much? They all subconsciously touched their arms, and felt a little painful inexplicably. It was probably because the [Ragata] screamed so miserably.

"Can Chen Mo have any attribute of ignoring the pain, right?"

"Impossible? What attribute is this? Is this still a game?"

"Otherwise, what should I say? Acting? Talking about it!"

"It's too tummy torture, right? I'll cut it up after the blood is full, damn! This Chen Mo is the devil!"

"Who dares to provoke him in the future?"

“…”

The blood of the Ragnarok at dusk was full again!

Even Chen Mo didn't want to have such a high attack power!

"Don't...don't come over, don't come over!"

Ragnarok stared at the ground frantically and retreated because his arms were gone, his face was covered with tears, sweat and fear, looking at Chen Mo was like looking at a demon!

He was really desperate! He really regretted provoking Chen Mo now! The main reason is that? Why is he really hurt as if his arms were cut off?

He just wants to go offline now, just go home, just hide in the quilt and tremble and cry...

laugh--

"ah--".

hiss--

In the next scene, everyone took a breath, to be precise, all the men! They silently covered the bottom because Chen Mo inserted a sword into a certain place... directly nailed him to the ground!
Chapter completed!
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