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Chapter 34 Bloodthirsty Massacre Song!

Looking at the ground, the domineering Chu Mo, Gu Muming stood on the back of the dragon, his teeth clenched tightly, but he had no choice for a moment.

There is no way, this is the case in this world, strength represents everything.

Now he only hopes that those knights and swordsmen can entangle Chu Mo and consume his physical strength and energy. When Chu Mo becomes tired, it will be his opportunity to take action.

Although it is very immoral to use the sea of ​​people to siege the opponent in the duel, Gu Muming has abandoned ridiculous honor and morality. He just wants to kill Chu Mo. As long as he kills Chu Mo, everything here is written casually... Isn't history written by the winners!

"Chu Mo is going to die..." He shouted loudly, and several loud shouts suddenly sounded in the air around him.

Chu Mo looked up and saw more than a dozen dragon knights waving the dragon spear in their hands, and were coming towards Chu Mo.

"Fifteen Dragon Knights can be solved in one breath..." Chu Mo held the wind elemental spear tightly and said in his heart.

This time, Chu Mo had already focused all his strength on the gun body. This was an adventure. He wanted to fight quickly and defeat the enemy with one shot.

Many people will wonder, even if Chu Mo killed these dragon knights, isn’t there a famous scholar at high altitude?

The main target of this massacre was Gu Muming. How could Chu Mo use all his strength at this time?

In fact, Chu Mo himself also had plans. He could feel that as the massacre continued, the true energy in his body was constantly circulating wildly, and there was a vague possibility of a breakthrough. He bet like this.

Many times, if you want to take a big step forward without consuming all your original strength, you cannot move forward. When practicing the exercises, isn’t there a kind of thing called ‘breaking and then standing’?

"I want to break and stand up, and take my life!" Chu Mo shouted loudly, dancing wildly, and the blood-red true energy in his body surged out wildly, like a burning blood-colored flame. He was more like a demon king at this moment.

The wind element spear seemed to have life, and the entire gun body was shrouded in a blood-red light. The gun body trembled slightly, and the tip of the gun was three feet long, which made people feel chilled.

The dragon knight and the flying dragon arrived in the blink of an eye. Chu Mo raised the blood-enterprise spear of the wind element and roared: "Sweep across thousands of troops..."

This powerful blow emitted a gust of wind and thunder, and the spear blew up a dazzling blood light, smashing the dragon knights and dragons that were sweeping around.

"Not good..." Gu Muming couldn't help but shout loudly when he saw this.

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Fifteen dragon knights have already gathered all their skills in the dragon spear, and their dazzling fighting spirit is also bright and dazzling. With the help of the power of the flying dragon, they rushed towards Chu Mo fiercely.

The dragon knights dived and felt the powerful energy fluctuations contained in the spear, but it was too late to dodge, so they had to bite the bullet and take Chu Mo's attack.

You know, the sweeping thousands of troops just used Chu Mo's fifth level of power, which seriously injured dozens of people. Now, this sweeping thousands of troops was Chu Mo's bet on an attack that had gained all his strength.

Power is simply incomparable to the former.

The swept across the thousands of troops and swept away the blood-red light and blood-blue gun shadows dispelled the dragon knight's fighting spirit, broke their dragon guns, and the guns that followed destroyed the armor on the chests of the dragon knights.

This huge power was extremely domineering. The dragon knight and the flying dragon were killed by the sweeping air. The dragon knights who were not completely hit were frightened and all their souls were ripped off the flying dragon. Although some of them avoided the fatal blow, the sharp edge of the spear tip opened a bloody hole in their abdomen like a sharp blade, which was transparent in front and behind, and blood spurted out wildly. The dragon knights screamed and landed on the ground.

A loud "boom" sound came from the ground, and the whole city of Vera was very quiet, silence, silence.

No one dared to exhale because this scene was so terrible.

One man actually shot fifteen dragon knights and flying dragons.

With his domineering strength and a domineering shot, Chu Mo stood between heaven and earth like a king holding a gun, covered in blood.

His body was covered with blood, and some people had blood and dragons. At his feet, there were dead bodies, some dragons and some people had them.

"Chu...mo..." Gu Muming stood on the back of the dragon and looked down at the ground. Chu Mo, who was like a giant, couldn't help but murmured at the corner of his mouth.

After Chu Mo's shot, there were less than six dragon knights who survived, and only eight dragons survived.

Gu Muming, whose eyes were staring at Chu Mo, suddenly discovered that the originally majestic blood-colored true energy around Chu Mo seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

He knew it was time for him to take action.

So he drove the dragon, holding the dragon spear in his hand, and a vicious light flashed in his eyes, urging the fighting spirit around him and dived towards Chu Mo.

"No, boss, be careful..." The colorful dragon discovered Gu Muming's actions at this time and hurriedly roared.

After exhaling, Chu Mo only felt that his body was empty. Did all the true energy really disappear?

Hearing the dragon roar, Chu Mo looked up and saw Gu Muming urging his fighting spirit, driving the giant dragon, and the whole green meteor that was like a heavy pound rushed towards him.

"Will I die?" Chu Mo asked suddenly.

"No, just with the name Chu Mo, you won't die..." A evil laugh sounded, covered in blood, and a wicked smile on his face, holding the wind elemental spear, looking up at Gu Ming.

Just the moment of eye contact, Gu Muming felt that the Chu Mo he saw was not alone at all, but an endless starry sky in the universe. The pair of black pupils were like two black holes. These two black vortexes kept sucking all nearby living things...

"This... is so scary..." Gu Muming was in a daze, and he thought blankly.

Chu Mo stood on the ground with his feet on the corpses and blood. A trace of cold light flashed through his raised eyes, and he said coldly with that evil smile: "Let's take action, give you a chance to resist."

Gu Muming was awakened by Chu Mo's extremely cold voice. He looked at Chu Mo in a daze and used all his strength. The green fighting spirit was scattered and wrapped around the dragon spear. The green vastness was very huge. With the green scale dragon, this was simply a meteor, a meteor with a blue light.

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He moved, Chu Mo moved.

The stroke of the elemental spear was raised straight up, using the Overlord's spear, Wudang Longmen spear, and Tai Chi thirteen spears. Then the elemental spear changed rapidly in his hand, and turned into a big knife. The knife-like opening and closing was full of madness. After using dozens of sword techniques, the elemental sword changed again. This time it turned into a sword. The sword was in a different direction, sometimes it was righteous and sometimes it was weird and cruel. The weapon changed eighteen times, and Chu Mo also used thousands of martial arts...

The blood explosion, the strong wind and blood wave blocked everyone's sight. When everyone came to their senses, they saw Chu Mo standing among the pile of corpses, surrounded by dead corpses, and his whole body was covered with blood, and he was completely a blood man.

There was no weapon in his hand. The breeze blew, and he gently said, "Let's go..."

It was just a soft word, but it seemed to be said in the ears of people in the city.

The colorful dragon, Guangyangzi, and the old naughty boy ran towards him without saying a word.

"Where is Gu Miming?" When he came to Chu Mo's side, the old naughty boy suddenly asked with a smile.

Looking around, he replied faintly: "There are all here..."

"Fragments?" Guangyangzi asked in surprise.

The only answered him was that firm back.

Before leaving, Chu Mo looked back and glanced at him. The evil smile on his sign and the blood-red figure had disappeared in the sight of everyone in a trance.

The wind still echoed, and Chu Mo sang during the battle: "Men should act violently. Things and benevolence are not established. Men should kill people, kill people without mercy. The immortal karma is in the murder. In the past, there was a powerful man with a strong righteousness. He killed people with a strong body and a lighter body than a feather. There were also heroes and domineers, killing people as messy as he was galloping around the world, and only praised swords and guns. Now I want to find such a person, but I can only catch the shadow of the moon. Don't you see that, a scholar-bee stands up to kill a hero, and China will praise benevolence and righteousness from now on. Once a day, the enemy will chaotic the Central Plains, and the scholars will be pigs.

The cowards cried. I want to learn from the ancient style and regain my heroic spirit. My reputation is like dirt, and those who disdain to be kind-hearted will ridicule. I wear iron swords and kill people when I get angry. I cut my thighs and drink with them, chatting and laughing, ghosts and gods are shocked. I kill enemies thousands of miles away, and I wish to spend ten weeks of stars. I will go out of the field and have a deep relationship with them. I go out of the west gate, and I lift the head back in the evening. I feel tired and only want to sleep, and the battle trumpet suddenly blows. I leave the mother in the west gate, and the mother is sad for the son not sad. I promise history, and the man will never return. Kill the heaven and earth, and the Yin Courtyard is tragic. Kill one person in three steps, and my heart stops.

The waves flow thousands of miles away, the corpse is pillowing on the Thousand Hidden Mountain. After the war, the heroes are tired and sleeping on the enemy's corpse. They still kill people in their dreams, and their smiles are shining. Don't ask each other, what is the evil of men? Since ancient times, benevolence and virtue have harmed people, and morality has never been true. Don't see that lions, tigers and prey have gained reputation, who can pity the pity of deer? The world has always been strong and the weak, and even if it is reasonable, it is in vain. Don't ask, men have their own actions. Men should be violent. Things and be kind, and they are not aligned. Men are in the battlefield of killing, courage is like bears and wolves. If they are born as men, they will kill people.

, do not teach men's body to wrap their hearts. Men never care about their bodies, and they can only smile with each other. There are 100 enemies in the battlefield, and they are willing to be with wild grass everywhere. Don't tremble, there is a song to listen to you: Killing one is a sin, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughtering nine million is a hero. The hero is a hero. The hero is a hero. The hero is a hero. The Tao is different: see through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make the hero show his strength in this life. Good reputation does not love and not love, killing a million people without punishing one's heart. It is better to teach ten thousand people to hate them, than to teach them without scolding me. Looking at the world for five thousand years, where does hero do not kill people?"

"Chu Mo..." People couldn't help but mutter the name.

Mosley and Nika looked at the disappeared figure, recalling his words just now, looking at the Shura Purgatory on the street, and today's city of Via is destined to leave a lot of marks in history.


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