Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1193 Advance to Baisheng Field

Rakshamen women are not simple, so Chen Mo had to use the seven steps against the sky, his figure galloped and teleported, and he did not forget to slap a palm with his own strength.

"Soul Seizing Goddess Needle Needle."

The Rakshamen woman finally spoke, her voice was extremely indifferent and extremely blunt, a faint crisp sound came from her white teeth, which attracted Chen Mo's attention, and in the next second, the soul-destroyer needle in her hand contained a soul-suppressing power, which could Like devouring the soul.

Inadvertently, Chen Mo felt restless, as if a shocking force was spreading through the air, his face was slightly lost, and he saw a silver light flickering towards him.

In an instant, the pores of Chen Mo's whole body tensed up, and it was difficult to breathe.

"It's mysterious, but I want to know what the hell it is."

Chen Mo focused his eyes, and scanned the Rakshamen woman with his thoughts. He felt that her physique was different from ordinary people, and her soul was relatively strong. In addition, she practiced soul art and could attack other people's souls.

As the Soul Seizing Goddess Needle shuttled back and forth, Chen Mo squeezed out both hands, wanting to hold the Soul Seizing Goddess Needle oncoming, his fingertips just touched the silver needle and passed through his fingers.

Om~!

The pain in the head, the soul is about to tear, making Chen Mo in a trance, his body is staggering, and he may fall to the ground at any time. This phenomenon makes everyone understand that Chen Mo's soul has been immobilized, and it is impossible to survive. possible things.

"This guy, is he finally going to lose?"

Seeing that Chen Mo couldn't defend against the Soul Seizing Goddess Needle, everyone smiled.

This time, only a few people bought Chen Moying.

Now that Chen Mo has been hit by the Soul Seizing Goddess Needle, many people have already seen the possibility of failure.

"Big man, did you see that?" The skinny man smiled and said, "You didn't listen to me and bought him to win this time. It turns out that he still lost when he met the woman from the Rakshamen."

Hearing this, the bearded man's expression changed slightly.

He didn't expect Chen Mo to lose, and felt very regretful, because he had bet all the spirit stones on Chen Mo in order to win, and lost everything.

"No... I believe he can win." The bearded man didn't believe in evil, and believed that Chen Mo still had a chance to win.

"Hey, there is no cure." The thin man stopped talking, and he believed that time would tell everything.

In the arena, Chen Mo was still restless, because the needle in his mind was like a maggot, firmly nailed to Chen Mo's soul, making it difficult for Chen Mo to move.

At this time, the woman from the Rakshamen came to Chen Mo, her mouth raised, and a cold smile appeared, "If you get hit by my soul-snatching goddess needle, you will definitely die, and if you give you half a stick of incense time, you will be out of your wits and completely wiped out." Disappeared between heaven and earth."

As soon as the Rakshamen girl finished speaking, her expression suddenly froze.

Chen Mo, who was in his eyes, suddenly punched the girl in the Rakshamen without any warning. The powerful force could break through everything, and instantly made the woman in the Rakshamen fly backwards like a stream.

"I forgot to tell you, the Goddess of Seizing Soul is useless against me." Chen Mo changed his previous baldness, just now, the Hetu Luoshu flashed in his mind, swallowing the needle of Goddess of Seizing Soul.

Because of this, Chen Mo took the opportunity to punch the Rakshamen woman.

"Wow……!"

The Rakshamen woman was hit by Chen Mo's punch at close range, and she spit out a mouthful of blood. Her cold and ruthless face was very pale. She looked at Chen Mo with difficulty, her beautiful eyes were unbelievable.

Her Soul Seizing Heavenly Girl Needle had no effect on Chen Mo.

Moreover, her Soul Seizing Heavenly Girl Needle was swallowed by Hetu Luoshu, which caused her to lose her mind link. Coupled with Chen Mo's powerful punch, she vomited blood on the spot.

"How did you break through my Soul Seizing Goddess Needle?" the Rakshamen woman asked.

Chen Mo sneered, "Your soul-snatching goddess needle may be harmful to others, but unfortunately I am not someone else, and your soul-snatching goddess is useless against me."

Naturally, Chen Mo would not say that he has Hetu Luoshu.

The Rakshamen woman knew what Chen Mo meant, her head was paralyzed and her body was dying.

Chen Mo's punch was too heavy, if it wasn't for the fact that she was using her strength at the critical moment.

Definitely die in the fist.

"What's going on? Why is the Rakshasa girl suddenly dying?" Everyone in the audience stood up in unison, staring at the Rakshasa girl, with some doubts flashing across their faces.

They didn't see clearly how Chen Mo defeated the Rakshasa girl, and then saw the Rakshasa girl fell to the ground with serious injuries. The whole process happened only in the blink of an eye, which is unbelievable.

In the corner, Sister Hong looked at Chen Mo and said, "Steward, he defeated Rakshasa, maybe...he has a chance to complete a hundred consecutive victories."

"Sister Hong, don't you trust him too much?" Gou Cangtian doesn't believe that Chen Mo can complete a hundred consecutive victories, because so far, there are very few people who have won a hundred consecutive victories.

Sister Hong bit her lower lip tightly, about to cough up blood.

At this time, she felt that Chen Mo had a chance to win the hundred-game winning streak, and when she looked at Gou Cangtian, her beautiful eyes flashed with extravagance. It was obvious that she wanted Chen Mo to participate in the hundred-game winning streak.

Seeing Sister Hong's eyes, Gou Cangtian smiled wryly.

"Sister Hong, I am willing to give him a chance. As for whether he can do it or not, it depends on his performance."

"As long as you let him participate, I owe you a favor." Sister Hong affirmed.

Gou Cangtian nodded, flew down the ring, looked at Chen Mo after steadying his steps and announced, "Boy, congratulations on defeating Rakshasa girl. Next, you can participate in the hundred-game winning streak."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Chen Mo has not yet defeated ten people in the Xuanwu field, and has directly advanced to participate in the hundred-game winning streak.

This speed is too fast!
You know, since Chen Mo came to power, every shot was a blow. Both Qin Hai and Luo Chanu were defeated by Chen Mo. In the end, Chen Mo jumped directly to the Baisheng field.

However, everyone knows that Chen Mo's strength is enough to participate in Baishengchang.

So, no one is dissatisfied.

"Senior, I can directly participate in the hundred-game winning streak, so I want to ask, what are the rules?"

Chen Mo wants to ask about the situation before entering the Baisheng field to fight, and then win the hundred-game winning streak in one go, so as not to make mistakes due to some rules.

After hearing Chen Mo's words, Gou Cangtian smiled and said: "Boy, strength is the most important thing in Baishengchang. The better you perform, the stronger the opponent will be for you. I hope you can understand what I mean."

"Thank you senior for your pointer."

Chen Mo had a flash of inspiration and understood what Gou Cangtian meant, that is, if he entered the Baishengchang, he must not act too invincible, lest he would not have an opponent in the Baishengchang.

The best way is to challenge from the weak to the strongest.

In this way, exactly one hundred games.

Otherwise, as soon as Chen Mo arrives at Baishengchang, he will be in the air every second of every day, so there is no opponent here.

Immediately, Chen Mo followed Gou Cangtian to Baishengchang.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, curious to see how Chen Mo would shine in Baishengchang.

Because they can see that Chen Mo is by no means an ordinary person.

"Let's go, let's go to Baishengchang to have a look."

The bearded man collected the low-grade spirit stones he had won, and immediately followed Chen Mo. The thin man also followed out of curiosity, and even the rest of them were curious, and followed Chen Mo to Baishengchang.

(End of this chapter)