The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 486 Corpses pile up, blood flows like rivers!
However, where Chu Mo passed, the crowd collapsed like a pile of sand washed by the tide, blood flew into the sky like a fountain, and the stumps covered the sky like dark clouds.

Chu Mo's figure was not paused, he swung swords and swords in the crowd, a group of green dragon knights and swordsmen fought against Chu Mo, it was like chasing after the wind, he didn't even see his figure, his head had been cut off with a knife fall!

Chu Mo's left-handed saber is wide open and closed, and it can cut several feet away with a single slash. With the sword of his right hand, the sword energy is absolutely flawless. After being killed, more than 300 heads rolled on the ground, blood flowed like a river, and the streets of Vila City were like purgatory for a while!
On the other side, Guangyangzi also went on a killing spree, his sword energy filled his whole body, he only needed to walk a few steps among the dense crowd, and many people fell down...

The old naughty boy had a great time playing. He used a large-scale energy attack. In this densely populated street, the sound of big explosions sounded from time to time...

The colorful little insects killed the most, the colorful rays of light looked beautiful, but in fact they devoured people without spitting out their bones, which was very dangerous.

The swordsmen and the blue dragon knights followed one after another, rushing forward like a tide, and then fell to the ground one after another like harvested straw.The corpses gradually piled up, and Chu Mo led Guangyangzi, the old naughty boy and the colorful little insects to stand on the pile of corpses and kill wave after wave of enemies.

Chu Mo and the others still kept on harvesting one piece after another of enemies. It doesn't matter whether you are a dragon knight or a swordsman, everything speaks with the weapon in your hand.

At this moment, Chu Mo's hand knife and finger sword, killing people is his ultimate goal.

Fighting with Chu Mo and others for so long, the Azure Dragon Knights of Megatron Continent have collapsed. Although they have killed many people, the comrades who were joking with you yesterday have now become a pile of bloody pieces of flesh. The good brother you killed together has now become a cold corpse, and everyone's life has become meaningless in front of Chu Mo.

Those who besieged him died one by one by his hands, and no one had the chance to hand out even a sword, but he never seemed to know how to get tired, his body skills were still so fast, his sword skills were still so crazy, and his sword skills were still the same. So ruthless!

Is that human being?Can anyone else do this?
Chu Mo's face was covered by the wide jumper hat on his head.

But Gu Muming could feel the cold eyes staring at him closely behind the hat.

The wind blew gently, and the big one-piece hat that originally covered her face hung limply behind her back, revealing a messy long black hair, which naturally hung down her chest and back.

A pair of deep and cold eyes, staring closely at Gu Muming, seemed to emit two extremely sharp beams of light.Let everyone who looks at him feel thrilling!
The resolute cheeks were as sharp as a knife, and the arc of the corner of the mouth was still so charming and evil.

This man just stood there casually, with an evil smile and sharp eyes, and at his feet, the lives of hundreds of thousands of people seemed to be worthless.

His sword is like thunder and lightning, his sword is like a poisonous snake in purgatory, and thunder and lightning falling from the sky.

No one can have the opportunity to swing even a sword in front of Chu Mo, just like people who have no Chu Mo to kill can live even an extra moment in front of Chu Mo.

Chu Mo, Guang Yangzi, the old naughty boy, and the colorful little bug have killed hundreds of people now, but none of their bodies were stained with blood at all. The blood that shot soaring was either avoided by them or protected by them. Infuriating to block down.

Some of the knights standing outside who were not in battle looked at Chu Mo trembling with fright.

This is not a person at all, but a devil, a demon from hell.

Seeing from a distance that there were only two or three hundred of his subordinates left, Gu Muming was in a hurry.

With a loud roar: "Back..."

Just now, the large number of swordsmen and knights who were surrounding Chu Mo heard Gu Muming's shout, and thought it was really the sound of nature. Two or three hundred people dropped four or five hundred corpses, and quickly moved back Go, those who run behind, think about the ferocious killing methods of Chu Mo and others, and wish why my mother didn't give them more legs.

What is a hero?Killing like hemp, lusting like life, drinking like crazy.

Killing one is a crime, and killing one is a hero.

If 900 million are slaughtered, you will be the hero among the heroes.

Xiongzhongxiong, the way is different: see through the millennium benevolence and righteousness.

But let this life be a hero, not to love a good name but to love a bad name.

Chu Mo stood on the pile of corpses, and he suddenly remembered a joke from his previous life.

"Can the Japanese be considered human?" a Chinese questioned God.

There was a hint of shame on God's face, and he stammered for a long time and said, "Forget it, forget it, let's do it."

The Chinese patted him on the shoulder, "That's not what you mean."

God blushed and turned to run away.

The Chinese couldn't bear to see him in such a mess, but the Chinese grabbed him after thinking about it and felt unwilling, "It's fine to make a lot of animals by mistake, but you can't put them next to us Chinese. !"

The God was crying, "You Chinese, what kind of benevolence and righteousness are you talking about in order to save face? Get over it as soon as possible, and you will be fine soon."

yes!If you don't talk about that shit's benevolence and righteousness, and kill him, wouldn't it be fine?
If a country is weak, it will be beaten, and if a nation is weak, it may be exterminated.

Lend me three thousand tiger riders, and restore me to the mighty China!
Drinking horses on the banks of the Ganges River, pointing to the west of Tianshan Mountain with the sword;
Suiye City embraces the moon, Kuye Island enjoys the snow;
Fishing on the coast of the Black Sea, Lake Baikal stretching its bow;
Visiting ancient times in the Indochina Peninsula, the ruins of Tokyo offer sacrifices to the Chinese ancestors.

Where the flag of Han is pointing, look forward to the dust and flee—those who dare to offend China's heavenly power will be punished even if they are far away!
This is a man, a man of flesh and blood, what old men should do and say.

Chu Mo had already looked closely at Gu Muming, in his eyes, it was already a dead body.

No one in this world could survive the people he named to kill.

He raised his noble head, looked at the dark cloud that floated over at unknown time, and recalled the battle with Seraphim that year.

"Blood, I will avenge you! Hu Wuming has already reported to the birds, and then..." He stared at Gu Muming with cold eyes, and murmured: "Next, it should be you , Gu Muming..."

"Boss, how do we play next?" The little bug ran to Chu Mo's side at this moment, staring at Chu Mo with a pair of watery bug eyes and asked.

"Play however you like, let the blood flow like a river here!" Chu Mo said with an evil smile, and a gleam of light flashed in those dark pupils.

"Good!" the little bug cheered.

"Look at those stupid poor people, they have been cheering for us, brat, quickly rule this continent! Hey..." Shaking his head, Guangyang Zi sighed softly.

"Just like what the brat said, kill..." The old urchin had the most fun today, killing so many bad guys, he said happily beside him.

(End of this chapter)