Chapter 213: Survival with Broken Arm ? Liu Ning looked at Chen Mo strangely. If it were Hu Mingxuan, he would probably make a few outrageous remarks and then show that he believed it. But after all, not everyone is as gifted as his cousin. Liu Ning immediately realized that he had been deceived. He didn't care. After all, they had a good relationship. Under normal circumstances, it was just a joke. But what he didn't understand was why he had to admit it at this time. Wouldn't it be easier to achieve my goal if I were to use the identity of an agent from the Department of Security Affairs? Chen Mo continued, "This matter itself is very risky, and I don't want you to fight the enemy without knowing the situation. Perhaps it would be easier to get things done by pretending to be an agent of the Security Affairs Department, but no matter what, I, Chen Mo, have lived an upright life and would not deceive you with a false identity. I am not giving orders to anyone, but asking for your assistance. Please help me hold back the enemy, and believe that I will get everyone out of the illusion safely!"

"." Everyone's mood was a bit complicated. According to the routine, at this time one should be excited, and agree with a few words, shout slogans or something. But everyone is confused by the sentence "I, Chen Mo, have lived an upright life." You're the fucking smoke bomb, spreading lime, and acting like the sixth brother. How dare you say you're honest and upright? Song Wuyang was a man with a broad perspective. He suppressed his nausea and said, "I believe in his character. I will stop the enemy here." If there wasn't something important going on, he would have wanted to slap himself in the face. "I, I believe it too!" Liu Ning followed. So the others followed suit and started to form groups with a kind of perverted enthusiasm. However, the enemy would not always wait for their side to complete preparations before taking action. Not long after, a streak of light drew an arc from a distance and hit the hillside. boom! ! A gust of wind blew by, and a dozen people nearby instantly turned into white smoke, because the wind was mixed with knife-like air blades. A man with short hair stands in the wind. In the eyes of Iser and other saints, Luo Rui is just a young junior, but in this illusion, he is the senior of this group of martial arts students and a backbone combat force ranked third from the top martial arts academy. Miso miso miso! Three sword energies shot out and headed straight for Luo Rui's face. The latter took a breath and exhaled forcefully. call-- The sword energy immediately deviated to both sides, creating cracks in the ground, but failed to hurt anyone. The gap of one realm is already huge, not to mention that Luo Rui is a junior master of the eighth realm.

The only good news was that he studied illusion under Iser, but he could not perform illusions in other people's illusions, so he could only attack with some small spells that were not his specialty. But even so, when the Qi blade of the Eighth Realm hits the Third Realm, it will kill him instantly. After Chen Mo used his sword energy, he turned around and ran without any hesitation. This is not to save your own life, but to ensure that other people’s hard work does not go to waste. As he moved, the crowd, which had grown from more than 200 to more than 300 people, gathered like ants and surrounded the figure in the middle from all directions. Chi Chi Chi! White smoke was flying on the hillside. Even if they tried their best, these hundreds of people could only delay the pace of Luo Rui's incarnation. Only people like Song Wuyang could pose a slight threat, but the degree was roughly equivalent to a beetle attacking human skin, which was a bit painful. Luo Rui controls all the information in the illusion, and can also distract himself to suppress the will of the seriously injured Iser. He could see Chen Mo running behind him, but he didn't care. Anyway, the cards have been laid bare. Once the illusion is over, there is no way he will be able to leave Jianmen Martial Arts Academy alive. So before that, he had to kill all the students in the illusion, as they were the seeds of future strong men. He said outside that he would only kill the "Innate Saint Body" in order to prevent those Saints from getting angry. Since they were here, of course, the more they killed, the more money they made. Chen Mo deliberately waited until Luo Rui arrived before leaving, because no matter what, he was definitely the highest priority target. If he ran away in advance, the first line of defense would be in vain, and Luo Rui would bypass them first. There were several other people who left before him. They were messengers led by Zhao Jinshi from Guangying Martial Arts School. Their common feature was that they all possessed innate rabbit spirit veins and moved the fastest. The role of these people is to notify people who have gathered in other places, ask them to form a defense line and report their location. Chen Mo ran a distance in the agreed direction and saw Zhao Jinshi coming out to meet him. "Follow me! Qin Ye and Xue Qifeng are in front!" The two ran all the way and arrived at the second gathering place. Chen Mo looked at everyone and was about to speak when Qin Ye interrupted him, "Don't say anything. When the incarnation comes over, we will stop him. Lu Ling has gone to the back to organize the others." Xue Qifeng said unconvincedly: "I don't want to listen to you, I just want to meet a master at the Grandmaster level." Chen Mo clasped his fists to everyone: "Thank you all for your trust. I will definitely not let you down." "I told you it's not for you!" Xue Qifeng was anxious. But before he could finish his words, he turned around. That stream of light is already following. It only took a few minutes to kill hundreds of people. Chen Mo continued to turn around and run away. At this time, Zhao Jinshi came back halfway to meet him. "Lu Ling and Gan Qianqian asked me to take you there, come quickly." After saying that, Zhao Jinshi went straight to Chen Mo and carried him on his shoulders. In terms of the explosive power and speed of launching a half-style attack, the former is probably not as good as Chen Mo, but the Rabbit Spirit Vein definitely has an advantage in long-distance raids, which can save time.

Soon, Chen Mo saw someone familiar again. "Are you sure?" Lu Ling asked as soon as he came up. Chen Mo hesitated for a second, then said loudly: "Yes." In fact, he wanted to say that no matter whether he was sure or not, Luo Rui's incarnation would not let anyone go, but he couldn't undermine morale now. Gan Qianqian said: "I will try to delay it for a while. You must succeed. I, I don't want to die yet." "If I really couldn't beat you, I wouldn't agree to this plan." A person next to him who had never been met before said. He was probably one of the eight strongest people below the divine body. Chen Mo could only continue to make promises, and then wait until Luo Rui caught up with him and continue to escape. Although my physical strength was being consumed, the burden on me was becoming heavier. If he did nothing, all he would have to worry about was his own life, but now, he had to shoulder the hopes of hundreds of people. The good news is that at the next location, Chen Mo met Huang Cui. "Don't feel stressed, this is a battle for all of us, you're just one part of it." As expected, his deskmate understands his thoughts best. No matter what, Chen Mo felt a sense of relief. "We'll see you outside." When the murderous devil came again, Chen Mo gritted his teeth and ran to the next location. The death toll in the illusion continued to increase and soon reached four digits, but the situation outside was very strange. The culprit was clearly right there, and he was surrounded by powerful saints who could crush him to death in an instant, but they were unable to do anything to him. In a far corner of the square, where "Lori" couldn't see, Dean Long was talking to several people who had just arrived. "Li Bing, do you know what you are talking about?" The face of this old man, who was highly respected in the supernatural world, was ashen, and terrifying pressure was overflowing from him, but he was already trying his best to suppress it. Li Bing's expression remained unchanged, he just said calmly: "I know, I'm talking about cutting off an arm to survive. If we kill the fake Luo Rui immediately, we will only have to pay with the lives of some people. If we delay any further, perhaps the price will be everyone's." (End of this chapter)