The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 813
Neptune was still muttering to himself, unable to believe that his trident was broken by Chu Mo's gentle palm.

The Neptune who can't accept the facts is really pitiful!

I saw the originally shiny sea-blue long hair, now draped messily on the back of the chest, looking at the strong hands with distracted eyes.

The dots of sea-blue light that the trident turned into disappeared around him...

Fortunately, at this moment, Chu Mo didn't do anything, mainly because he wanted to find out the strength of the god-king level.

Seeing the appearance of the Sea Emperor, Chu Mo's own arrogance was even more disdainful to do it.

After a long time, Sea Emperor Poseidon stared at Chu Mo and asked, "What martial skill did you just do?"

"Wudang Cotton Palm..." Chu Mo smiled evilly while standing aside.

"I will remember this palm!" Sea Emperor Poseidon stared at Chu Mo seriously and said every word.

Before the words were finished, the whole body exuded a large amount of sea blue light that pierced the eyes.

Some people say blue represents melancholy, some say blue represents open-mindedness, some say blue represents openness, some say...

The first feeling of blue is that it represents depression, so worry?at a loss?Melancholy?Actually, neither.

It is just the color of the sea after a thousand sails have passed; the color of the sky after thousands of birds soar; the color of the heart after everything has been experienced.

In the final analysis, blue represents tolerance and love.

However, at this moment, the blue color emitted by Poseidon, the sea emperor, does not have the slightest love and forgiveness.

There is only anger and killing!
This is no longer pure blue.

Chu Mo shook his head slightly, he was still smiling, his smile was still so evil, it was still so annoying to the enemy...

The angry Poseidon looked at Chu Mo's smile, like adding fuel to the fire.

The sea-blue light was even more dazzling, and everyone present couldn't help but close their eyes.

But Chu Mo still had that annoying evil smile.

"Go to hell!" The angry Poseidon rushed towards Chu Mo like a kind blue sun.

The blue energy is so hot that it is like boiling water...

But what about Chu Mo?
He just stood opposite, smiled and shook his right index finger and said: "Your strength can't hurt me at all."

Chu Mo's words were like a sharp knife, he dug a knife in the heart of Poseidon, the emperor of the sea, and then sprinkled a handful of salt.

Pain and anger are side forces.

At this moment, the angry Poseidon has been completely contained by the negative energy.

The burning blue water element attacked Chu Mo like mercury leaking out of the ground.

Such intensive attacks are definitely more dangerous than any previous battles.

Chu Mo was sure that the angry Poseidon was definitely stronger than the three seraphs combined.

In the face of such terrifying strength, ordinary people will only stiffen their whole body, then put their hands on their heads, kneel down and beg for mercy, and surrender with their guns.

It's just a pity that our pig-footed Chu Mo is not an ordinary one.

Then it means that he will never kneel down and surrender so easily.

"It's a joke, my descendants of Huaxia only die in battle, and there are no cowards who kneel down and beg for mercy!"

In the bones of a man from China, there has never been such words as kneeling down and begging for mercy or surrendering.

Maybe if you don't have the strength, you can talk about it.

But now that he has such a strong strength, it is definitely not Chu Mo's style to be timid.

The enemy in front of him is one of the strongest god kings he has ever encountered.

If I can't even beat him, then how can I dominate this continent, how can I avenge blood?

Chu Mo gritted his teeth tightly, resisting the pressure from all around, and closed his eyes tightly in front of the intensive attacks.

The consciousness is stronger at this moment.

It's like a weather map.

Clearly marked the position and strength of the hot water elements from all sides.

"There is pressure to be motivated. I like pressure!" Chu Mo said to himself secretly.

Before the words fell, he had already moved.

The so-called quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit.

Chu Mo has integrated this point to a new peak.

His speed is comparable to the speed of light...

Sea Emperor Poseidon clearly saw Chu Mo standing in the same place with a wicked smile a second ago, but the next second, his annoying face appeared in front of him.

God!

What speed is this?

Great founding god, can you tell me?
There are sixty moments in one second!
At this moment, Poseidon, the emperor of the sea, thought to himself...

"Do you know what it's like to die?" Chu Mo smiled evilly, and his dark eyes opened at this moment, swallowing Poseidon like a pair of bottomless black holes.

Faced with such a metamorphosis, Poseidon, the emperor of the sea, deeply felt a kind of powerlessness and fear.

Even though he is already one of the aloof god kings, he is still terrified in the face of the unknown.

It seems that there is no difference between God and man!

Chu Mo remembered all the expressions of Poseidon, the emperor of the sea, and laughed secretly.

Hands, slender palms, facing these palms, can only be described as flawless.

This palm is getting slower and slower in the eyes of Poseidon, the sea emperor, but this palm seems fast and slow, strong and weak, making people unable to tell whether it is virtual or real.

This palm is not as gentle as just breaking the trident, but in fact it is soft with a bit of toughness, and the toughness is mixed with tenderness. I am afraid that even if Chu Mo came to take his palm, he would take it. No matter how hard it is, I will also think in my mind, is this palm down strong or feminine?
Martial arts has reached the highest level, that is, forget all the moves, and just instinctively swipe at will.

This is also called transforming the environment. The so-called flying flowers and picking leaves is the same as hurting people invisible.

I remember that in a novel in my previous life, it talked about a kind of swordsmanship, and when you learn advanced skills, you have to forget all swordsmanship.

Just ask, a move that I can't even handle, I don't know how to move next...

Can the enemy know?

Obviously, Poseidon, the emperor of the sea, can't handle it...

(End of this chapter)