Chapter 648
Chen Mo sat down on the ground, behind him was the 20-meter-tall Jedi Sword Lord, sitting quietly behind Chen Mo, sheltering Chen Mo from the wind and rain.

"The next thing is up to you!" Chen Mo murmured, and stretched out his palm that turned into a skeleton. The palm of the skeleton was scorched black, and the flesh and blood had already been burned by the black light. Embers clinging to bones.

"Ding!"

【Destroy large dynasty ghosts】

[Reward: Ten Reiki Empowerments]

[Reward: Legendary quality ghost clues]

"Enlightenment, save my dog's life first!" Chen Mo waved his hand without looking at it.

Following bursts of aura empowerment, the depleted zhenqi in Chen Mo's body reappeared, and the evil spirit finally didn't need to devour Chen Mo's vitality. Even with the infusion of aura empowerment, Chen Mo could clearly feel that his lost vitality was recovering , albeit very slowly.

"If you win this war, you should get more rewards. I hope you don't disappoint me." Chen Mo sat on the ground and looked in the direction of Dagan's garrison.

Chen Mo had already turned off the prompt system on the panel, and didn't even bother to look at the tasks connected to it. It is enough for a focused person to achieve the goal well, and the rest are just some details.

Chen Mo raised his hand, wanting to clenched his fist, but found that his fist turned into a skeleton, his body was slowly repairing, and the tiny granulation sprouted again. Although the pain was unbearable, it was an unprecedented joy .

"In this wave of blood, I, Chen Xian, carried away thousands of geniuses by myself, who else but me!"

"Fighting is to enjoy the fun of fighting."

With trembling hands, Chen Mo took out the sachet from his mustard bag, opened the sachet tremblingly, stretched out two skeleton fingers to pinch the mint leaves in it, Chen Mo swallowed, and took the mint Put the leaves in your mouth.

Although some of them fell to the ground, Chen Mo closed his eyes enjoying it.

The sweet taste filled the entire mouth. The warm mint leaves had a chemical reaction with the salivary amylase in the saliva, making it even sweeter, especially in this tense post-war moment.

Chen Mo, who was at the center of the battlefield, was the most leisurely and relaxed person.

The exhaustion of the body is not so exhausting, the exhaustion of the mind is the most tiring. Although the fate of the country has been strengthening Chen Mo's soul, and even the strength of Chen Mo's own soul has broken through the strength of the earth immortal and reached the intensity of natural disasters, but Chen Mo still Feeling an infinite sense of exhaustion.

"Give me a slice too."

A sudden voice sounded.

Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes, and the one beside him was Su Xuanzhen who was stumbling around.

Chen Mo didn't say much, but handed the sachet containing mint leaves to Su Xuanzhen who was half dead.

Although Su Xuanzhen is in a half-dead state, at least he can take care of himself now, but the other party's body is emitting a little bit of starlight, and it seems that he can't last long.

Su Xuanzhen took the sachet handed over by Chen Mo, took out two mint leaves from it and put it in his mouth, squinted his eyes like Chen Mo, and smashed his mouth with enjoyment.

"I didn't expect Mr. Chen to arrest you so well, even that level of ghost luck is no match for you." After a long time, Su Xuanzhen looked at the white sun gradually rising from the dark border of the sky, and then he spoke.

With exclamation in his voice, he turned his head to look at Chen Mo's tragic situation, a look of admiration flashed in his eyes, but he sighed faintly again.

"Tch!" Chen Mo sneered disdainfully.

"This kind of ghost luck is also called ghost luck?" Chen Mo glanced at Su Xuanzhen, his voice was full of disdain, and he was obviously not satisfied with the intensity of this kind of ghost luck.

"That's right!" Su Xuanzhen smiled wryly. This kind of luck ghost is really not a powerful luck ghost, but even this kind of luck ghost cannot be defeated by manpower. Even natural disasters cannot defeat this kind of luck ghost. Lucky ghosts.

Although the emperor has been buried and the people have died, the power of luck has been scattered and the intensity of ghost luck has been greatly reduced, but ghost luck is ghost luck after all, can ordinary people match it?
It can only be said that Chen Mo is too scary, and the characteristics of the multi-ghost driver are too strong.

Of course, it was also because of his own reasons, his strength was too weak, and the person who controlled the evil spirits was not him, but the saint of the Holy Sect, which gave Chen Mo a chance.

"Tell me about you, why bother, give me the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom, and your life will be saved."

Chen Mo looked at Su Xuanzhen's condition up and down. Su Xuanzhen's condition was very bad. Because of controlling the ghost, the ghost energy and true energy in his body had already been exhausted. It's almost there.

At most, he could live for another hour or two. Anyway, death was a certainty.

As Chen Mo said, he tore off a layer of coke made of black skin and flesh on his face, and the new granulation grew rapidly without this layer of hindrance.

"Oh, I can't help it. She said she knew the news about my sister, and the condition is to exchange that thing. I can't help it." Su Xuanzhen chuckled, there was no resentment or anger in his voice, with a different kind of freedom and relief, There is even a kind of joy.

"It seems that you have found your sister?" Chen Mo suddenly realized, it seems that this kid already knew what he wanted to know, that's why he did this, and even willingly let the saint of the Holy Sect drive.

"If you give it to me, you don't have everything. Even if you want the holy daughter of the Supreme Holy Sect to be your wife, I can let you cook the raw rice first." Chen Mo said with a smile.

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed two mint leaves from the sachet.

"Who knew Mr. Chen would arrest you like this? As the saying goes, there is no hair on your mouth, and you can't do things securely. Who dares to believe it?" Su Xuanzhen shrugged, with a smile on his face, but he didn't refute Chen Mo's words.

"But I still have to thank you. Without you, I wouldn't be able to experience this level of battle. It's really enjoyable!" Chen Mo said solemnly, even though he was blinded and lost his life span in this battle. At least a thousand years, it is always worth it.

After all, money is hard to buy and I am willing.

Sometimes don't measure your mood by the benefits you get. Some people will turn over the table if they are in a bad mood even if they get a lot of benefits.

"Tell me, I'm half disabled now, and you're about to die too. If you don't tell me, you won't have a chance." Chen Mo took out the healing pill from the mustard bag, and started the drug taking process again. But this time, he was much calmer, after all, no one would influence him anymore.

"There's nothing to say. I'm a survivor of the God Emperor, and the rest has nothing to do with me." Su Xuanzhen calmly looked at the white sun rising in the distance, with a smile on his face.

Then he looked at Chen Mo and said, "Hey, Boss Chen, do you still have that wine?"

"That's poisoned wine."

"Poisoned wine is also wine."

"Yes, that's enough!" Chen Mo laughed loudly, he thought Su Xuanzhen would tell him his story, but he didn't expect to ask him for a drink.

(End of this chapter)

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