disaster strikes

Chapter 1025 Perfect Stand
"Senior Brother Li!"

"Senior Brother Li!!"

All this changed so quickly. Lan Bao, Zhang Cuicui, and Zhao Miner ran over immediately, but Li Mushun ignored his injuries and tried to raise his head to look at Chen Mo, who was walking towards him.

Zhao Min'er said angrily: "What did you do!"

"Don't worry, he won't die. I've already taken care of him."

Chen Mo came to Li Mushun and looked at Li Mushun, who was enveloped in pain, shame, and anger. After showing disappointment, he sighed softly.

"It turns out that the disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect only have this strength. With your secret swordsman's mere sword light level and sword style level swordsmanship, if you can't survive more than a month in the north where monsters are raging, it seems that I Coming here is a wrong choice. The Nanhai Sword Sect only intends to train some trash to deal with ordinary monsters in the Golden Continent, poor guy. "

His words were like the tip of a needle, piercing into Li Mushun's heart.

Thinking of how complacent he had been before, Li Mushun suddenly felt ashamed.

He gritted his teeth and tried hard to stand up. However, the characteristic of the swordsman profession was that it had high attack, low defense, and low health. At this moment, Chen Mo had caused a disabling injury and he could not hold on.

Say it.

Chen Mo sneered: "I saved you because of your identity as a disciple of the Nanhai Sword Sect. I rescued you from those disgusting cockroach monsters. I hoped to join the Nanhai Sword Sect through you. Now it seems that the Nanhai Sword Sect has already It’s not worth my while to join. According to the rules in the north, since I saved you, you are mine.”

"You are presumptuous!"

He then pulled out his sword and slashed at Chen Mo.

"what are you doing!"

There was a bang.

Although he was only a few meters away from the sword at this moment, he felt as if he was hundreds of miles away because of the previous evil force of the sword.

The aura of ancient evil spread out, and the bluestone floor tiles on the ground exploded instantly, forming a crack more than ten meters long and spreading. As the sword light gradually dissipated, Mi Xuwai's trembling Lan Bao remained motionless. Standing, a drop of cold sweat slowly flowed down his forehead.

However, due to the swordsman's professional characteristics of high attack, low defense, and low HP, swordsmen are more likely to defeat high-level swordsmen after joining forces.

Seeing Chen Mo grabbing her arm to stop herself from bandaging Li Mushun, Zhao Miner exclaimed: "Let go!"

Turning around and noticing Lan Bao who was about to regain the sword, Chen Mo sneered. He still sent out a sword energy from the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, but it was different from the different sword energy before. This sword energy was like a giant sword that lifted up the sky and fell from the sky. It fell between Sapphire and the sword he took out.

After grunting, he quickly crawled towards his sword.

However, because his right hand was holding the Evil Sword and Zhao Min'er's arm, Chen Mo actually stood there without moving. After dodging three moves of Lan Bao in a row, with a sword energy from the tips of Chen Mo's left index and middle fingers, Lan Bao Bao was caught off guard and the sword came out of his hand and was inserted into the stone slab more than ten meters away.

"Who are you?"

Lan Bao's expression changed greatly, and he was kicked away by Chen Mo.

As he struggled and shouted, the injuries on his body obviously worsened. Even the Jinchuang powder could not stop the bleeding. Zhang Cuicui and Zhao Miner hurriedly stopped him.

Zhang Cuicui yelled at the side and stabbed Chen Mo with a sword. After Chen Mo easily dodged it, he released three sword energy with his bare hands and easily knocked him back.

Because of the unusual relationship between the Golden Spirit World and the Sword Tomb World, almost all the swordsmen here practice the Holy Sword Way. In some ways, it is the back garden of the peerless sword god.

Competitions between swordsmen of the same level are often very different.

Lan Bao angrily scolded: "Shameless person, let her go. If you dare to touch my Nanhai Sword Sect members, get through me first!"

Li Mushun roared: "I don't believe you are just an ordinary swordsman in the Golden Continent."

"Sword power."

Zhao Min'er, whose arm was grabbed by Chen Mo, murmured in shock.

Zhang Cuicui wanted to continue attacking, but was stopped by the seriously injured Li Mushun: "No!"

As Zhang Cuicui stopped, Chen Mo glanced at her coldly. Zhang Cuicui felt that she was in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the blood in her body was solidified. Then Chen Mo forcibly dragged Zhao Min'er towards the street. Go to the end.

"Why don't you draw your sword!!"

"You do not deserve."

Sapphire roared: "Who the hell are you!!"

Chen Mo stopped for a moment.

"You can call me a traveler. At present, I plan to stay in Jinyang Country for a while. During this period, Zhao Min'er will be my private property. I am not a cruel person and will not harm her life. You can send people to me at any time to take it back through sword theory, and let the sect send more powerful disciples, otherwise I will not stay here for a long time if the monsters invade in large numbers."

"Wait a minute!" Li Mushun gritted his teeth and said, "How should we find you?"

"Post a reward, I will take the initiative to show up based on your reward."

Chen Mo continued to walk into the darkness.

"I came here this time just to see the real masters of swordsmanship. If you don't follow the rules and find some senior from the sect, don't blame me for not following the rules. Her life will not be guaranteed by then."

"hateful……"

It wasn't until Chen Mo completely disappeared into the darkness that Lan Bao couldn't help but kneel down and cry, constantly beating the floor, angry at his own incompetence.

Zhang Cuicui came to Li Mushun, her eyes full of fear, and said tremblingly: "He has realized the true meaning of the sword, right?"

……

the other side.

"Let me go, let me go!!"

Zhao Min'er said hysterically: "What are you going to do!"

Chen Mo took her to a cave, smiled coldly, and approached her.

Zhao Min'er, who had been shouting angrily all the way, saw this, and her eyes gradually turned into fear. As Chen Mo's right hand touched the frenulum on her chest, she suddenly screamed, backed away desperately, and leaned against the stone wall to hold on tightly. He held his chest, looking weak, helpless, and pitiful.

"No."

"Humph!"

After Chen Mo had teased enough, he said calmly: "Now that you don't have the sword, it's best to stay by my side honestly and wait for your fellow disciples, brothers and sisters to come and save you."

"you……"

Zhao Min'er was not a dull person, she reacted quickly.

"You took me away so that the sect could send masters. You want to see the real masters of Nanhai Sword Sect!"

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't refute, Zhao Min'er became more convinced of her guess.

She regained her composure and mocked: "We are just the inner disciples of the Sihai Hall, the lowest level among the inner disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect. I admit that you do have some potential, but there are countless geniuses in the Nanhai Sword Sect. Even if We are both secret swordsmen, but their abilities are very different. You are just sitting in a well watching the sky. I advise you to let me go as soon as possible before things get serious!"

Chen Mo chuckled.

He looked at Zhao Min'er and said, "Are you afraid that your status in the sect is insignificant and they will give up on you?"

Seeing that Zhao Min'er didn't speak, Chen Mo gradually stopped laughing.

"Don't worry, I just want to make things big. The Nanhai Sword Sect may not care about you, but as you said, the Nanhai Sword Sect is full of geniuses. As long as I can continue to show enough potential, someone will definitely care about me. Whether it’s for the sake of face or the stubbornness in my heart, some outstanding disciples in the sect will definitely be attracted to me, which will attract the attention of those behind me.”

"You want to attract the attention of Nanhai Sword Sect with just one person, you are wishful thinking!"

Although Zhao Min'er knew that this was a good thing for herself, she still couldn't help but mocked: "Don't think too highly of yourself."

"I've never."

Chen Mo responded calmly: "I know that I am insignificant in their eyes. Unfortunately, my abilities alone are too limited. I just hope to attract the attention of some inner disciples and true disciples, and then attract the attention of those behind them." It’s just a little attention. Only in this way can we bring a turn of events to this country that is about to be swallowed up by monsters and save the people of this country who are struggling to survive. Even if it is only a part, I will do my best.”

When Zhao Min'er heard this, she looked at Chen Mo in disbelief with a dull look on her face.

Chen Mo sighed, ignored her, and calmly went to the depths of the cave to raise a flame, with a lonely posture as if the whole world was drunk and I was alone.

This guy's performance is completely seamless and natural.

After a while.

Zhao Min'er seemed to have made some kind of decision, and she strode to Chen Mo's side.

"I'll stay with you!"

Chen Mo knew that this kind little girl was now completely controlled by him, and even if she was no longer imprisoned in the future, she would not escape.

With her presence, Chen Mo will be able to perform this trial mission with an almost perfect attitude.

Even if an accident occurs and the powerful men of the Nanhai Sword Sect are offended, there is no need to worry about safety issues. Zhao Min'er will take the initiative to excuse her. She has a sense of selflessness that "sir is involved in the situation", and maybe she will get some opportunities.

(End of this chapter)