Disaster Strikes.

Chapter 1171 The Fourth Sacrifice

Upon seeing this, Chen Mo and the others looked at each other. Except for the mysterious disaster seeker shrouded in misty vapor, the other three people actually started to attack.

The man named Hualong, who was carrying a huge scroll, had a huge brush in his hand.

Chen Mo noticed that he took out a bottle of blood as ink.

He just casually made a few strokes in the air in front of him with an expressionless face, and a messy-looking giant beast appeared out of thin air in front of everyone. As the beast continued to expand like a balloon, the blood on the brush was sucked away by it.

“Gene sketch.”

After Hualong finished speaking calmly, the giant beast roared, and a visible halo continued to spread outward. Its strength seemed to be quite extraordinary. Chen Mo faintly felt the power of the immortality factor.

Then Hualong looked at the other two.

The nine-tailed fox beside Chen Mo had a human face on the top of each tail, which looked very weird. He felt the nature of the soul factor and paid special attention to this temporary teammate and competitor. Then he looked at the female disaster seeker holding a magic wand. She revealed a beautiful face, and her hair floating in the air was gradually dyed with a layer of golden light. He felt the power of the miracle factor from it.

"It's actually the miracle factor?"

Most people don't pay much attention to the power of the miracle factor. Even for most disaster victims, it is a relatively weak power. However, Hualong has experienced the horror of this ability because he once came into contact with a strong man who possessed this ability and was seriously injured by him.

If the characteristic of the physical factor is to enhance the basic attributes and strengthen the basic offensive and defensive capabilities, then the characteristic of the miracle factor is the critical strike characteristic, which can make the attack intensity increase dramatically in a certain instant.

In general, the nature of miracle authority has the ability to distort reality.

It can rewrite certain laws and orders, such as eradicating males from the Amazon jungle world and forming a matriarchal society. The third-level creatures' use of this power is limited to basic rule distortion, with a certain probability of passively triggering a critical hit.

Finally, Hualong took another look at the figure shrouded in mist.

"Are you really going to give in to these three and put your life and death on their credibility without any intention of taking action?"

The person shrouded in water mist not only did not respond, but instead stepped back a distance, looking unwilling to intervene, which made the female disaster seeker shrouded in miracle factor snort coldly.

"coward."

Then she looked at Chen Mo and Hua Long and said calmly, "You can call me Hai Zhiyue. Even if he is missing, if the three of us join forces, we will have at least a 70% chance of winning."

“Draw a dragon.”

"traveller."

Hualong and Chen Mo responded calmly, both seemed to show strong confidence.

"go with!"

Hualong took the lead and the sloppy beast in front of him pounced forward.

At the same time, he took out new blood, as if planning to paint again, but he saw the man with a mustache who had transformed into a golden body with twisted horns on his forehead, let out a strange laugh and rushed towards him.

As the two sides came into contact, this giant beast, which looked quite rough and strong, showed signs of exhaustion in just a moment under the attack of the mustache man who had transformed. It was obvious that there was a huge gap in strength between the two sides.

Fortunately, Hualong has completed a new genetic sketch.

Hai Zhiyue faced the mustache-wearing disaster seeker who was holding a ruler-like imitation magic treasure. The death factor aura of this imitation magic treasure had the property of absorbing vitality. Under its attack, there was no concept of injury, only continuous aging. It was an incurable attack and extremely dangerous.

This factor property is most suitable for dealing with those powerful people who are about to die.

Chen Mo stood still and only sent out the demonized beauty in the form of a nine-tailed fox. The mustache-wearing Disaster Creator holding the formation plate had a solemn look on his face. The dusk sky, which was originally covered with fiery clouds, suddenly became thunderous and lightning, forming a dark cloud area with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

This couldn't help but make Chen Mo frown.

This person used the formation to master powerful water-attribute abilities, which made him, a natural disaster creator who was weak to water, quite annoyed.

However, he did not show any emotion on the surface. He remained where he was and ordered the demonized Meiji to keep trying to break through the flag formation's protection. Then, five water dragons seven or eight meters long and four thunderbirds with wings spread over five meters long descended from the sky. The nine elemental creatures formed a wonderful combination and kept attacking the demonized Meiji.

The sound of booming and booming explosions was endless.

The fierce fighting here is no less intense than in other areas. It seems that everyone is waiting for this moment before dusk.

The sky gradually darkened, which meant that the strength of the guardians in the mausoleum was rapidly weakening.

Sudden.

The person hiding in the distance and shrouded in mist let out a strange cry.

"who is it!"

He shouted loudly, and a fountain suddenly gushed out from the ground, as if trying to form a huge water field, but a hundred-meter-long giant sword suddenly emerged. The terrifying power instantly destroyed the soul ability, and made the people who were fighting fiercely sweat profusely, with incredible horror on their faces.

"Spiritual weapon!?"

The man with a mustache holding a ruler to imitate the spiritual weapon looked at the hundred-meter-long giant sword that suddenly appeared, and screamed in fear and disbelief like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

The figure behind the giant sword gradually appeared, and it turned out to be Chen Mo who launched a sneak attack.

"you!?"

The person who was covered by the attacking mist seemed a little puzzled. He glanced at the place where Chen Mo was originally standing out of the corner of his eye. The figure's spirit turned into water splashes with a "puff".

This was exactly the water clone technique that Chen Mo used. After seeing this scene, the man's pupils suddenly shrank. The water clone that was created through the power of chaos actually perfectly deceived his perception.

After the giant sword destroyed the water field that had not yet taken shape, the disaster creator shrouded in water mist suddenly created more than twenty water clones, which were difficult to distinguish between the real and fake, and all of them had some combat power of the original body. If ordinary people encountered this technique, it would naturally be quite troublesome, but for Chen Mo, the giant sword swept fiercely, covering all the clones, not only sweeping away these clones that were difficult to distinguish between the real and fake, but also causing severe damage to the original body.

"you!!"

As a mainstream master with both physical and energy attributes exceeding 500 points, he was not killed by the blow of Chen Mo's giant sword. He fled hastily into the sky without saying any more harsh words.

However, after he flew only a few dozen meters, the giant sword swept again. After a brief shrill scream, the lightning went out and only fragments flew all over the sky.

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

He spared no expense and cut the Gordian knot, killing the man swiftly.

Then he sneered and said indifferently to a deserted place in the distance: "How long do you plan to wait and see here?"

There was a bang.

The sand dune suddenly exploded, and the unknown person under the yellow sand flew up suddenly, seeming very frightened. He rushed into the sky without looking back and quickly left the Pharaoh's Pyramid.

After doing all this, Chen Mo quickly rushed towards the man with white beard holding the formation plate.

He seemed to have been stunned by Chen Mo's power. Even though Chen Mo could not truly unleash the full power of the spiritual weapon, it was definitely not something that an ordinary imitation spiritual weapon could match. What's more, Chen Mo's spiritual attributes were too high at the moment. Even if he did not activate the power of the factor, it was like a demon king descending to the world, causing a great psychological shock to this person.

“Wake up!!”

The shouting in his ear woke him up. In just that brief moment of distraction, the Giant Spirit Sword had quickly killed all the water dragons, allowing Chen Mo to breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he did not notice Chen Mo's weakness, he knew that once Chen Mo had cleared all the formation spirits, he would attack him next. At that time, he would only be able to passively take the beating and would definitely not be the opponent's opponent.

So he spat out a mouthful of blood on the array plate, trying to summon a new array spirit.

However, at this moment, along with a ethereal giggle, the human heads on each tail of the demonized Meiji in the form of a nine-tailed fox actually opened their mouths and absorbed these soul nutrients. The blood and soul power that should have had an amazing blessing on the formation was actually stolen by her with the soul factor.

The man with a mustache suddenly became red-eyed when he saw this scene.

After Chen Mo quickly dealt with a few thunderbirds, he rushed forward with the Giant Sword in his hand. The terrifying power made his heart tremble, and he took out a few life-saving props.

However, at this moment, even a gold-level consumable item was like a moth to a flame and could not withstand a single blow in front of Chen Mo holding the Giant Sword.

Boom, boom, the thunder was loud and bright, and the flag formation was quickly destroyed. Seeing that the man with a mustache was about to die, Chen Mo suddenly stopped his action. The giant sword flew in all directions and turned into a river of swords circling above his head. Only the Sword of Time and Reincarnation was left in his hand.

"Do not kill me!"

He was such a coward that he begged for mercy on the spot, his voice trembling and full of fear.

The other four also stopped.

Although the battle between the two sides was fierce, it only took a few breaths from the time Chen Mo actually took action to now.

"Are you willing to do anything?"

Chen Mo was still thinking about how to sacrifice the other party's reputation. Since the other party was so cooperative, he saved himself the trouble. He kicked him away and stepped on his head.

"Why don't you tell your two brothers to stop?"

The mustache Calamity Man was stepped on by Chen Mo. His face turned red but he said without hesitation: "Two brothers, stop it now!"

The four men gradually separated, all revealing complicated expressions. Unlike the two men with mustaches who were resentful, Hualong and Hai Zhiyue were shocked and also showed despair. With the power displayed by Chen Mo, they were really unable to compete, so after looking at each other, they slowly backed away.

If there are any unexpected events, they naturally don't mind competing. For example, after both sides are dead, the brother with the mustache detonates the ruler in his hand to imitate the magic treasure.

However, to the two's disappointment, these three people did not have the intention of fighting to the death.

In the face of Chen Mo's sky-high price, although the three people looked extremely unhappy, they finally chose to accept it. During the process, they only used the imitation spiritual weapon to intimidate them once and then did not mention it again.

After Chen Mo took the three high-level energy stones, a smile appeared on his face.

But he was somewhat puzzled, it had come to this point, yet they still hadn't felt the reputation of the three being sacrificed. It seemed that the shamelessness of these three was very low, much lower than that of Gu Yu, and these conditions seemed to be within their acceptable range.

"Wait a moment."

He then stopped the man who was being controlled under his feet, and the three of them suddenly became nervous.

"What are you going to do! We have already agreed to your terms!"

Facing the question from the man with a golden body and iron bones, Chen Mo sneered after hearing it: "I hate people like you the most in my life, including the four pharaohs. Boy, remember the taste of today."

Nourishes...

Under the stunned gaze of Hualong and Hai Zhiyue, Chen Mo urinated on the head of the person under his feet. He finally got what he wanted and sacrificed the heroic name of the fourth high-level disaster destroyer.

Chen Mo seemed to have used the other party's shame to see some of the other party's superficial historical anchor points and was slightly influenced by them.

(End of this chapter)