Volume 4 Continent Rebellion Chapter 70 Fighting with Companions
A huge gray vortex moved towards Chu Mo.
The storm started to blew.
A gray light was bursting, shining on the earth, and Chu Mo's eyes were tightly protected with both hands.
Hans, not far away, stood aside, his eyes closed tightly, obviously, he was also afraid of the gray light.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe it’s just a while, maybe it’s been so long as a century.
The gray vortex finally stopped dazzlingly.
Chu Mo felt the reduction of light around him. He carefully moved his hands away, revealing a small slit, slowly opened his eyes, and looked around through the slit, and saw Hans standing not far away, closing his eyes tightly, but from his gradually trembling eyes, it was not difficult to see that Hans was about to open his eyes too.
After breathing a lightly, Chu Mo lowered his eyes and looked right casually. He saw a tall and strong orc with long flax colored hair casually draped behind his strong back. His flax colored pupils looked here tightly, and his thick and powerful hands were holding a huge battle axe.
"Yaquenta..." Chu Mo took a deep breath and said slowly.
Chu Mo obviously didn't expect that Yaqunta, who had not seen him for a while, had been the new leader of the Orcs, would appear here.
Looking at Yaqunta's bulging muscles, almost exploding, and the huge two axes that were emitting a cold light, I felt a cold wind and a cold cough behind it!
"Cough... what day is today! Come and kill me?" Chu Mo coughed gently, trying to make the two teammates in front of him feel a little more awake, and said awkwardly.
The answer to Chu Mo was two huge roars, as well as the attacks of two giant axes and an iron staff.
"Hey, aren't you going to play really? Cardi just wanted to leave after a moment of meaning!" Chu Mo hurriedly jumped back and kept saying.
But, Hans and Yaqunta did not listen to his words!
Hans was crazy and used light magic in a mess, such as light arrows, light bullets, and light balls, shooting towards Chu Mo continuously, holding the iron staff tightly in both hands and attacking quickly.
On the other side, Yaqunta roared, and the originally flax-colored eyes gradually turned red, and murderous aura was boiling around him. Two giant axes were held in his hand. Through a distance, they were slashed with an axe. With a large amount of yellow light, the giant axe easily cut off the thick branch where Chu Mo had just stood.
But at this moment, the branches where the three of them stood were very huge, like a huge wooden aircraft carrier.
Chu Mo found that he was not a solution to escape passively. He immediately stabilized his body and waved his hands gently. The seemingly weak palms were filled with a vigorous vitality.
"Try my Wudang cotton palm!" Chu Mo looked at the two big guys who rushed towards him quickly, and shouted loudly with his palms out.
Suddenly, a vigorous stream of true energy hit the two people who wanted to rush in.
A sharp sound suddenly sounded, Chu Mo looked at him and saw that the two palms he had just come out were actually split by Hans and Yaqunta.
At present, these two killer gods are rushing towards Chu Mo with murderous intent.
"Aren't you..." Chu Mo's heart tightened and his mouth just opened.
I just felt that the murderous aura had trapped me and could not move my body at all.
He watched Hans' iron rod and Yaqunta's axe attack directly on his chest.
‘Puff’ Chu Mo only felt a huge pain in his chest and a sweet throat. He spit out a large mouthful of blood, his vision began to blur. In a moment, it seemed that his body was falling rapidly. Chu Mo's eyelids were already very tired and slowly closed.
The voices of Hans and Yaqunta seemed to be heard in his ears, but the sound was louder and smaller, sometimes farther and closer. Chu Mo couldn't hear clearly at all, his head became heavier and he finally fell asleep.
Time seems to have passed a long time.
Chu Mo woke up slowly and saw him lying on a small table, looking around in a turbid manner. He saw that there were people drinking, and there was a hotel owner who was pouring wine not far away. Is this a tavern?
Chu Mo tried to stand up, but he found that his feet were weak and his head was dizzy.
"What's going on with me?" Chu Mo murmured to himself with difficulty.
"Drink, drink...haha" the people around were still singing loudly, shouting, drinking the glass of maiya wine.
A heavy, sharp sound rang out.
It came from the door with a cold breath that could quickly freeze people.
The people who were drinking calmed down and looked at the door of the tavern.
‘Tread…tread…tread…tread…tread…tread…’
The footsteps sounded, and the visitor took only three steps.
But those three steps were still ringing in everyone's hearts, and everyone felt that their hearts were about to reach their throats. What was that step?
Cold.
This is a young man in black clothes and a long sword on his back.
The young man was extremely cold, with long brown hair hanging behind his head casually. His sharp eyes were very cold, extremely cold. He was looking around the tavern, as if he was looking for something.
The next moment he stopped the cold glance, but his cold eyes remained on Chu Mo.
Looking at the extremely cold gaze and feeling the situation around him, Chu Mo's mind seemed to explode with thunder, and a sharp thunder broke out.
"Here...how is this the first time I have seen Nabalu's tavern?" Chu Mo looked at the cold young man opposite with a pale face and murmured.
Looking at Chu Mo, the cold young man was Nabalu. His cold eyes seemed to be like a sharp sword, and he was about to cut Chu Mo's whole body open.
"Na Baru, why are you here?" Chu Mo tried hard to stabilize his heart, which was rising and falling rapidly, and could only ask in a voice that he thought was the calmest.
"Kill!" A strange expression appeared on Nabalu's face. The corners of his mouth moved and finally spit out a word.
Suddenly the air around him was frozen. Nabaru slowly raised his right hand and slowly touched the sword behind him. At this time, his sharp and cold eyes were staring at Chu Mo, as if he was a leopard locking his prey.
"What's going on with me? Why do I meet comrades everywhere I go, and they will be chased by them?" Chu Mo shook his head powerlessly, and stood firm and murmured.