Chapter 22 Blood Mang Knife VS Golden Giant Shield!
"Yes! Haha... you didn't expect it?" Hu Wuming laughed exaggeratedly. His laughter was so crazy. He was simply a mentally ill. As his mouth opened, a lot of shiny saliva fell to the ground...
"I remember that the God of War armed should be wearing the battle angel Michael, right?" Chu Mo smiled evilly.
"Yes! But a year ago, he gave me this war god armed force... Haha... Do you think I will lose to you?" Hu Wuming laughed wildly.
"Oh? Just try it and you will know!" Chu Mo said with an evil smile.
Hu Wuming widened his tiger eyes, trying to see his surprise and nervousness from Chu Mo's expression.
Unfortunately, he was very sorry and did not see Chu Mo's surprise and nervousness about all this.
It seems that what the tiger called out to be called is not a magical weapon, but just a piece of ragged iron.
"Are you not afraid of the war god armed forces at all?" Hu Wuming was a little surprised, and he asked with a crazy smile.
"Is the war god armed also worthy of my fear?" Chu Mo stretched out a palm, and his dark pupils looked tightly at one of his right hands. This hand was slender and fair. To be honest, looking at it like this would even make people suspect that this was a woman's palm, which was too perfect, without any flaws.
His voice was still dull, but the last word slightly raised the volume, and with the wicked smile, it seemed that it was mocking Hu Wuming no matter how you looked.
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Looking at the face full of evil smiles in front of him, Hu Wuming was shocked.
Yes, he never thought of such a result.
In his opinion, he summoned the war god armed forces. This kind of artifact-level equipment would definitely surprise Chu Mo, and he might even be afraid of the heavenly gods that followed.
But, but, damn, why is he not surprised or even more worried?
What exactly is the reason that makes him so dull. The corners of his bent mouth and the faint words made Hu Wuming feel a kind of ridicule, a kind of ridicule that disdained the weak.
Who am I? Who am I?
I am the prince of the Gran Empire, and the king of the Gran Empire will be me from now on. Why is this boy named Chumo not afraid of me at all?
"Chu Mo, why are you laughing at? Do you think the war god armed forces can't deal with you?" Hu Wuming roared angrily.
With his roar, golden light descended from the holy landed in the sky, and the war god armed forces emitted a large amount of holy light that enveloped Hu Wuming. This light was very warm. Under the illumination of the light, the knights who were originally fighting in shock gradually stood firm. They held the shields and spears in their hands, and a stream of warm air was flowing through their bodies. Then the surging fighting spirit in their bodies was completely activated.
The knights had the desire to fight in their bones. Now, under the stimulation of the artifact and the war god's arms, their blood was boiling and their fighting intention was burning.
The fighting spirit was already burning wildly like flames, and the weapon was already tightly held in his hand. The war horse under his foot took small steps and neighed with his head held high.
Opposite is a powerful enemy. Yes, a human wearing a black robe, with long black hair, dark eyes and yellow skin. Although it is just one, the name of this person is shocking the continent. Chu Mo, nicknamed "Black-haired Devil", is an absolute strong man.
Isn’t the knight eager to fight? Whether it is protecting the master or killing the enemy, it needs to fight. Just use blood and weapons in your hands to defend your dignity and honor!
"Arrangement!" Hu Wuming was in the center of the war god's armed forces, and his fighting spirit had already boiled.
He roared, "Clang" the armor, helmet, shield and giant swords of the God of War armed forces all scattered and gradually flew towards his body.
"Why don't you shout about Transformers' transformation? This is more in line with the scene." Chu Mo stood aside and said with some embarrassment.
They didn't understand how three completely different sounds appeared in the mysterious and terrifying Chu Mo's body, and the sounds were completely different...
Is he really like a nickname, a devil?
When they thought of this, the knights who were still fighting so much just now began to beat the gongs and drums in their hearts.
"Are you going to fight together? Okay... it's starting!" Chu Mo smiled evilly, and his right hand gently stretched forward, his fingers gently hooked, and he thought in contempt.
"Kill..." Hu Wuming was furious, raised his golden sword, roared, kicked his legs hard, and a golden fighting spirit emerged all over his body. The man was already hitting Chu Mo like a cannonball shot.
"The brutal collision without any skill content..." Chu Mo shook his finger and said contemptuously.
"Looking for death..." Hu Wuming, who was in mid-air, gritted his teeth and said.
If he could keep Chu Mo standing still and let him slash with his sword, he would definitely chop Chu Mo into eighteen pieces and then chop it into meat paste...
But obviously, it is very unrealistic to Hu Wuming be in the battle and still be in yy.
Chu Mo's steps moved lightly, and his figure flashed. When the golden heavy shell hit him, the person had left.
"Cow chopping style!" Chu Mo inhaled and shouted loudly.
As the sound rang out, Hu Wuming turned his head and looked at him. Chu Mo was behind him at some point. His long black hair was automatically windless, and his fair right hand was covered with blood-red light. As he chanted words, he used his hands instead of the knife. The blood-red knife had already slashed forward.
The sizzling sound of breaking through the air was still ringing.
"Ah..." The tiger's eyes widened, raised the golden shield with difficulty, shouting, as if cheering for himself, and the golden light instantly enveloped the surroundings.
The blood-red sword is vast, the golden round shield, the knights are already shaking around, the flying sand and stones are flying, and the strong wind is surging...