Here is an open area of more than ten feet with moss-like grass that is extremely rare in the mountain forest.
In the center of the open space, instead of green grass and flowers, there were four or five corpses in different colors lying strewn about. They were all in their twenties, and they died unwillingly.
At this time, a beautiful girl in tattered clothes, with a large area of snow-white chest exposed, was being intimidated by a burly and bearded man, and stepped back towards the corpse. The girl screamed in horror.
Unfortunately, the scream did not bring the rescuers she expected, but instead fueled the man's boundless ferocity, "Hahahaha! Little beauty, scream, scream, even if your throat is broken, no one will come to save you!"
The big man let out a laugh full of arrogance and wildness, then smiled sinisterly and rushed towards the girl who looked frightened and had tears in her eyes.
"I, Japan, such a classic dialogue?"
Jun Mo, who had just followed Xiao Jian, was shocked by the classic dialogue he heard in his ears.
"Master, should I rise up and save the beauty?"
Jun Mo was hesitating in his heart, but he saw Xiao Jian finding a place to lurk and waving to him. He touched it and immediately found that this was a good place where he could easily have a clear view of the venue.
Jun Mo raised his head and looked towards the field, just in time to see the girl dodging the big man in fear, her shaking hands taking up the tattered clothes and flying around. The white flowers on her chest were flashing, which immediately dazzled the otaku's eyes. It disturbed his heart.
"What a fool! Old..."
Jun Mo's heart was beating wildly, and he was about to explode, but was suppressed by a big hand. When he turned his head, he looked at Xiao Jian and shook his head at him with a smile. Jun Mo immediately understood that this was Xiao Jian. If he wants to watch a good show, he must calm down and watch it carefully.
"Stop! You are worse than a beast!"
Suddenly, there was a roar, and a figure shot out from the forest on the side. A young man in rich clothes with a red face jumped out of the forest like lightning, and struck out with a palm in the air.
A square seal as big as a walnut flew out from the palm of the young man in Chinese attire. It swelled in the wind and turned into the size of a hill in the blink of an eye. It roared and hit the big man on the back hard.
"Control troops! This is real troop control!"
Jun Mo was secretly surprised. This was just a training ground for some prospective control masters. How could such a young control master appear?
"This man is a two-star controller, that big man is just a one-star controller!" Xiao Jian whispered.
"Both of them are controllers!" Jun Mo was shocked in his heart, nodded calmly, and continued to focus on the field.
"Controller, you are actually a Controller!"
I saw the big man's face changing wildly, roaring, grabbing the girl who was about to reach him, and throwing it straight towards the big seal. However, he quickly dodged and shot into the forest on the side at a super fast speed, disappearing. .
"Hahahaha! Pretty face, since you like this little beauty, I will let you have a taste of it first!" The man's arrogant laughter still lingered in the air.
"asshole!"
The face of the young man in rich clothes changed drastically. He struck out fiercely, grabbing and pulling in the air. The square seal as big as a hill turned sharply, rubbed the woman's body, and flew into the forest. It made an ear-splitting roar and smashed ten pieces into pieces. Several large trees surrounded by two people just stopped.
The young man in rich clothes waved his hand gently, and the big seal like a hill immediately turned into a small seal as big as a walnut, flew back to his hand, and disappeared.
Controlling the troops, the power of one strike is so powerful!
Jun Mo compared it secretly. He used the best slave soldier Xingyin Shuttle to strike with all his strength, but he couldn't even break down one of the big trees. It seemed that the relationship between the slave soldiers and the control soldiers was just like the legend on the blue planet in the previous life.
There is no comparison between the mortal soldiers and the immortal soldiers.
"ah!"
At this moment, the girl who was still in mid-air and had narrowly escaped the disaster finally let out a scream of terror. The young man in fine clothes stretched out his hand to grab and retract the girl, and his tyrannical energy spurted out, catching the girl who was about to fall to the ground and carrying her away.
Come to the young man's side.
"Help! Help!"
The girl was frightened and ran into the arms of the handsome boy. She was so frightened that she waved her hands, beat and beat her, and screamed.
"Girl, it's okay! It's okay!"
The young man in the Chinese uniform tried to persuade him repeatedly, but suddenly a stream of blood fell from the corner of his mouth. Jun Mo could see clearly that this was the result of the young man in the Chinese costume forcibly changing his moves in order to avoid accidentally injuring the girl, and injuring his own internal organs.
"Master? Thank you very much for saving my life, Master!"
The girl woke up, her face turned red, and she quickly straightened the tattered clothes on her chest. Although a large area of snowy white was still exposed, the girl still bowed lightly, with a pair of big eyes still stained with tears, looking at the young man in fine clothes, flashing
A strange light.
"Damn! I wouldn't commit myself to you like this!"
Jun Mo was very happy to see it, especially the tattered clothes on the girl's chest, which were not biased and just covered the key point, revealing the round white snow, which affected the beating heart in his heart.
It’s something you can hold with just one hand!
"Master!"
The girl moaned softly and gently wrapped her hands around him.
"Miss, you...no...no..."
The young man was obviously a young boy. With only a few strands of rags covering his round body, his whole body started to tremble slightly. He couldn't even speak clearly, which shocked the otakus watching on the sidelines.
"Oh! Boy, you must stand up! Let's have a wild battle now! There are so many dead people watching, it's exciting!"
Jun Mo frantically encouraged the young man in Chinese clothes in his heart, and his heart was also beating wildly.
"Ding dong!"
Suddenly a familiar prompt came from the sea of consciousness: "Congratulations, you have been stimulated by an excessively strong environment and have reached the conditions for increasing your strength from time to time. Your mental strength has been increased to 714 kilograms. You have become a seven-star control disciple. Your current combat strength
For "Down", please increase your combat power as soon as possible to better complete the mission."
"What! This can also improve combat power!"
Jun Mo's mind went blank, and he was thinking a lot. How could he have thought that watching a possible human-meat war could also stimulate the conditions for increasing his strength from time to time? This was incredible.
"Ding dong!"
The prompt continued: "In view of the fact that in the short term, the conditions for increasing the strength from time to time have been met continuously, the hidden combat power item has been triggered. Future strength increases will be hidden, so please enable it yourself."
"Hidden combat power items?"
Jun Mo's expression condensed, and the situation recorded in the "Flower Protector's Book" immediately came to mind.
Character: Jun Mo.
Age: sixteen years old.
Title: Intermediate trainee flower protector.
Combat strength: Six-star control disciple, current combat strength is A.
Hidden combat power: Seven-star control disciple, under the current combat power, the strength will increase from time to time within ten days.
Mission: In the first stage, within three days, go to Heitieling and find the seriously injured Ninth Princess.
Rating: No rating yet.
Time: Have absolute control of time for fifty-three minutes and thirty-six seconds; Mission time: Eighteen hours, forty-eight minutes and thirty-six seconds a day...
"With such benefits, it seems that the young master will have great opportunities to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger in the future!"
Jun Mo was elated. At the same time, he also noticed the difference in current combat power and understood that the assessment of combat power is divided into lower, middle, upper, first-level, second-level, and third-level relative to the same level of combat power. Jun Mo speculated that third-level
With his combat power, he should be able to easily kill him in an instant when faced with a control disciple of the same level.