Chapter 480 Cruel cut!

The blood-red knife seemed to be cutting the sky and the ground, and the golden giant shield exuded sacred light to protect the nervous knights.

Although this knife style is called "Cow Cutting Style" by Chu Mo, the name is quite embarrassing, but in fact, the knife technique is extremely overbearing and extremely powerful.

With one sword move, you can cut the sky and the earth...

But if the power of this saber technique is to be incomparably overbearing, it requires extremely harsh conditions.

The condition is man's anger.

When people are angry, they can stimulate their full potential, and when their potential is forced out, they can smash the sky and smash the earth.

This sword style was created against the sky, and it should be more vividly called the Heaven Against Heaven Overlord Sword.

It's a pity, in Chu Mo's view, the people this knife kills now are just cattle, dogs, and animals, so this knife style is called the cow-cutting style.

Chu Mo used this saber style, thinking of the tragic death of Xue Xue, and the ugly face of the seraphim, the anger in his heart was burning...

The saber pose suddenly danced, his movements were so slow in the eyes of the knights, but such slow movements seemed so heavy at the moment.

Chu Mo's figure was a little blurry to everyone, but it was vaguely found that he had separated into several figures.

Every movement of the hand knife will make people's heart tremble inexplicably...

The blood boiled, and every face became red due to the congestion.

"Tiger has no life, let you taste my anger for the past three years!" Chu Mo roared with grinning teeth.

Immediately, he slashed with the knife in his hand, and a blood-red knife mang slashed towards the giant golden shield with a roar and a sound of piercing through the air.

Chu Mo's originally vague and indifferent figure became full again, and a powerful breath emanated from his body, and the vast power fluctuated and oscillated in the square.

At this moment, Chu Mo seemed to grow taller all of a sudden, giving people a heavy sense of oppression like a giant looking up to the sky, making everyone feel as if they were suffocated. At this time, there was a breath of death in the valley.

Yes, that's right, the breath of death.

Faced with this powerful aura and the blood-red sword mang, every knight felt that death was so close to them.

Chu Mo's originally pitch-black eyes were now burning with blood-red anger.

This is the frantic movement of the bloody Tai Chi Qi in his body.

The internal force of his whole body was mobilized, and it was running crazily. If he didn't slash the knife at this time, his body might explode.

Although Dao Mang had been chopped out, the bloody Dao Mang continued to rush forward.

This seemingly simple knife is actually like a wave in the sea. After one wave, there will be another wave. The internal force gushed out again, and the internal force that continues to surge out complements the knife mang just cut out. , between heaven and earth, who can take over?
Hu Wuming held a huge golden shield in his hand, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, he could feel the majestic power of the sword cutting in front of him, compared with his fighting spirit, it was like a small boat in the sea, how could it resist the force of the sea? attack?

"Chu Mo, I will fight with you!" Hu Wuming had already forgotten everything at this moment. Although he knew that his current strength could not defeat Chu Mo, the honor of being a genius fighter from the mainland must not be lost; With a roar, the battle energy in his whole body was ignited, urging the energy of the giant golden shield to bump into the blood-red knife mang.

"How can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon!" Chu Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a scornful look flashed in his dark eyes, and he said proudly.

The magic robe he is wearing is automatic without wind. If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that his eyes are pitch black, with no white in them, like two black holes.

There is no life at all, just like the abyss of hell, without any sign of life, it makes people feel an urge to sink and destroy.

"This?" Looking into Chu Mo's eyes, Hu Wuming, who had originally aroused his final fighting spirit, felt the chill of panic from the bottom of his heart.

The knife had already been slashed, and the bloody knife hit the golden light, and the color of the world changed suddenly.

Rumbling explosions sounded, the wind raged, and sand and rocks flew in the air. For a while, no one could open their eyes to see this unrivaled battle.

"That's right, it can block my knife!" Chu Mo's laughter came from the ears of the knights as Feisha walked between the rocks.

"The young master blocked the demon's knife?" In the hearts of the desperate knights, a hope of survival suddenly surged. Some of them were already wiping away tears, and some were kneeling. On the ground, desperately thank the angels of heaven for blessing them.

Chu Mo stood aside, watching all this with cold eyes.

He glanced at Hu Wuming who was standing opposite, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Human beings are sometimes like this. You just need to give them a signal to survive, and they will grab the straw in the water and think there is hope."

Just as Hu Wuming took Chu Mo's knife, the tiger's mouth was already torn open, his arms were numb, and he lost consciousness. At this moment, he could no longer lift the golden giant sword and golden giant shield. Hearing Chu Mo's words , he was even more powerless to refute, so he could only stare at Chu Mo fiercely with his eyes.

If his eyes could kill, he would never suggest killing Chu Mo thousands of times.

Unfortunately, this is only if.

"I like to break through and pour a big basin of cold water on my enemies when they are happy. When I see their expressions of happiness and rejoicing instantly transform into despair and fear, it feels so refreshing. Now I I want to see your subordinates, their desperate expressions." Chu Mo smiled cruelly.

His voice was like a pair of sharp knives, ruthlessly piercing Hu Wuming's heart, and then sprinkled a lot of salt on these wounds, the pain can no longer be described in words.

Fear and shock appeared in Hu Wuming's eyes, he couldn't imagine that the man in front of him could be so perverted and cruel...

"Long Er, remember, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself; in order not to be cruel to ourselves, we can only be crueler to the enemy." Chu Mo said as if talking to himself.

"Boss, Long Er remembered..." Chu Mo said with a colorful light flashing from his waist.

After finishing speaking, Chu Mo turned around and walked towards Hu Wuming. Every time he took a step forward, the ground trembled, and an invisible pressure surged forward. The immense pressure was as heavy as Mount Tai.

When he came to Hu Wuming's side, all the knights had already been forced back by Chu Mo's invisible force...

The knights who survived the catastrophe had long forgotten to celebrate, because they discovered that just blocking the attack of the 'black-haired devil' was just the beginning, and it was far from enough. They were still standing at the gate of hell.

This terrifying devil is approaching them step by step.

The invisible power turned virtual into reality at this moment, forming a storm of energy among the crowd, and the sound of thunder came from the void.

'Boom' an earth-shattering loud bang erupted, and the ground between the crowd was bombarded by this invisible force to create a big crater nearly two feet deep.

"Now do you dare to take my knife?" Chu Mo smiled proudly, pointed at everyone with the knife, and asked viciously.

"Ah... don't..." Faced with this terrifying force, some knights could not bear the boundless torture, and fell to their knees, begging for mercy.

"Chu Mo...you can't kill me...you will regret it if you kill me..." Hu Wuming said tremblingly, his eyes were full of fear, he was wearing the God of War weapon.

He could still feel Chu Mo's chill penetrating his skin even though he was wearing a divine weapon like the God of War Armament. Facing Chu Mo's absolute strength, the divine weapon was just as useless as a piece of tofu at this moment.

"Give me a reason not to kill you!" Chu Mo said lightly with that iconic evil smile.

"If you kill me, the Heavenly Protoss will not let you go..." Hu Wuming said hastily, as if he was grasping at the last straw.

"Idiot, even if I don't kill you, I won't let them go. Now please say hello to the Gods of Heaven for me first!" Chu Mo smiled evilly, but there was boundless killing intent in his faint words.

The nearly five-foot-long blood-colored sword light, as brilliant as a long rainbow and as powerful as divine punishment, cut through the void and fell straight down.In the valley, there were gusts of wind and thunder, strong winds, and dust covering the sky.

The power of this knife has already made the world pale!

Terrifying energy fluctuations raged between the heavens and the earth, and the invisible pressure surged away like angry waves. All the trees in the valley had already been twisted into pieces by the violent energy...

(End of this chapter)

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