Chapter 150 Completely destroyed too strong. I didn’t expect that such a small mobile martial arts gym for illegal boxing could hide such a master. Even the ordinary people present could see that the young man who stepped forward, the other practitioners, and even the Four Heavenly Kings of the Martial Arts School were not at the same level as him. "Teach, coach!" At this time, Jin Liang had already handed Brother Zhao on his shoulders to someone else. He ran towards Chen Mo, his heart full of surprise and admiration. "Too strong, you see, the other monsters are so scared that they dare not come close. As long as you are here, they will never dare to chase us again. When the strong men from the martial arts academy come, we will be safe, and Brother Zhao will be saved. Ah, coach, I am not saying that you are not as good as the martial arts school. No, you are definitely a martial arts school student. But you have already made so many shots tonight, you must be tired. Of course, I am not saying that you have poor endurance. " Listening to him chattering beside him, Chen Mo suddenly felt a little ashamed. Presumably, other people also have similar emotions when they listen to him nagging. The difference is that usually other people can't get a word in because they lack the ability to continue the conversation, but it's different for him.
That small knife can allow him to achieve the fifth level of achievement, but the price is that he cannot speak for three hours. He is restricted by the power of rules and it is a punishment from heaven. At this time, Jin Liang, who had become friends with him after spending many days together, was naturally surprised and proud. The head coach suddenly came on the court and killed so many people. This was not what he expected, but he also felt very happy. If he was not worried about Brother Zhao's safety, he would have laughed out loud. The mentality and momentum of Hongmao, Cheng Lie and others next to them are similar, but they are naturally not so disgusting. "Coach, coach, why don't you speak?" After talking for a long time, Jin Liang finally found some problems, but he quickly started asking and answering them himself. "Oh, I see. This is the demeanor of a master. Since you have revealed your true strength, of course you still have to be more particular." At this moment, two rough roars interrupted the happy scene of loving father and filial son. Jin Liang looked back and saw two more hands stretched out from the abyss. Those skinny monsters also howled to the sky again. "Ow—" New boss-level monsters appeared. Although their appearance and skin color were slightly different, they had a similar body shape to the one that was cut in half by Chen Mo. To be precise, these things are not bosses at all, they are just stronger monsters, and they seem to be mass-produced. The practitioners in the martial arts hall fell into panic again. They had just seen the power of a slap from that monster. It was at least above the fourth realm, and it was not a battle that they could participate in at their level. Although there may be factors of fear, the conclusion is not an excuse caused by fear. In the face of the four realms, there is not much difference between a practitioner in the second realm and an ordinary person. At this moment, a person's voice quickly stabilized the situation. Jin Liang said confidently: "Don't worry, it's just a matter of two strikes from my coach. Go ahead, coach, we will cheer for you!" The one who responded to him was Chen Mo's Ichibidou. Fuck you! Run away! The way this sentence is expressed is just "Aba Aba". Jin Liang was confused. What does that mean? He saw Chen Mo pointing at the gate.
"Run? No way, coach." Jin Liang finally realized the seriousness of the problem, "Don't tell me, you don't have a second knife?" Chen Mo didn't know whether to be happy or angry now. At least, this guy finally figured out the situation. A cultivator at the third realm cannot fight against more numerous enemies at a higher realm no matter what. Even if you have a spiritual weapon, it is useless. The upper-middle-quality ones cannot be driven at all because they devour the laws of spiritual power, and the lower-quality ones will also produce huge consumption. At this moment, the people who had just calmed down began to panic. It turns out that you can only kick out once with the thigh. Doesn't that mean that you will die tonight? Chen Mo has now become the weakest among everyone because his true energy has been drained by that knife. For normal practitioners, true qi is the most important thing. Whether defending or attacking, one needs to infuse true Qi to achieve effects that surpass ordinary people. Even if the physique has been enhanced by Gangqiao, the effect will still be greatly weakened if there is a lack of true Qi flowing in the body. This is also why most extraordinary people can withstand a force of thousands of pounds, but if they lack the protection of true qi, their skin will still be pierced by a fruit knife. The current situation is just as Gu Yan said, it is the most critical time. The effect of the knife that forbids talking is just for fun, the real cost is the exhaustion of true energy. "Coach, why do I feel like you're weird?" Finally, Jin Liang discovered the problem. Chen Mo's current movements don't seem like those of a powerful practitioner at all. "Your chi is gone!" Jin Liang figured out the reason, and he finally understood what price Chen Mo paid in order to make that slash. So now, he stopped. "Run quickly, I'll hold them back." Jin Liang looked at the two monsters that were chasing him from behind, "Just delay them for a little while, I can still do it." Chen Mo turned his head suddenly and pulled him hard. You are simply seeking death. He tried to speak, but couldn't. Jin Liang had his back to him, holding the knife he had picked up. "Get back here!" Relying on his cultivation level at the early stage of the Second Realm, he launched a charge towards the pursuing Netherworld creatures. Fear was brewing in his heart, and he wanted to turn around and run, but he didn't escape in the end. call--
A gust of strong wind blew past, and Jin Liang subconsciously raised his knife to block it. Blocked the gap. Nothing happened. Before Jin Liang could feel surprised, his heart suddenly sank. He looked back and saw Chen Mo just drawing an arc in the air and landing on the rubble of the collapsed brick wall. The huge figure of the monster is slowly approaching. It seems that they can not only forge swords and weave clothes, they have their own language and can learn human language, and they also have emotions. The two newly appeared monsters hated the humans who killed their companions so much that they no longer cared about other humans. No matter what, they must beat the culprit to death. Chen Mo only had time to raise his knife to block at the last moment, but without the protection of his energy, he felt as if he was hit by a truck. His whole body was numb at first, and he began to feel pain after he landed. He struggled to get up, but his body was completely out of control. He could only watch as one of the monsters raised its fist. If it smashed down, Chen Mo would be smashed to pieces and there would be no chance of survival. But just as the huge arm was about to fall, the monster stopped and turned around. Jin Liang held the knife and slashed the monster's back. This attack couldn't break the defense at all, it was just like someone hit it with a wooden stick. "Do you want to die?" The monster's human language was not very fluent and sounded like a robot, but it added a tone of horror. Jin Liang gritted his teeth and seemed to want to say something harsh, but his nervousness prevented him from opening his mouth, so he could only raise the knife again. "call--" The monster exhaled, as if in a silent sneer, and clapped his hands down. Bang! Jin Liang's figure disappeared under his palm. Chen Mo felt a surge of blood rushing up, and he just wanted to chop the monster in front of him into two halves, but blood was not true energy and could not give him strength. But suddenly, something unexpected happened. The monster's hand that was smashing down suddenly began to burn, and the red flames instantly spread to his entire body. boom! The flesh and bones turned to ashes on the spot, and then a tall human figure appeared behind the flames. Kang Long stood in front of Jin Liang and looked at the other monster with murderous intent in his eyes. "You are the Tatar warriors, right? What do you want to do to my students?" (End of this chapter)