Chapter 289 Do you believe in Buddhism? Huang Liu is a member of the Dark Abyss Golden Retriever tribe. Although many humans call them big dogs, he has emotions. At this moment, he was very moved because he saw that the human named Chen Mo, whom he had only known for less than an hour, went to meet the enemy alone to cover himself to drink water. "He didn't even ask who the enemy was, he just went forward without hesitation!" When Lin Xiangyun heard this, he felt that the dog was too kind-hearted. But he didn't say anything, because he wanted to see how this former student had grown now. The last time he saw Chen Mo take action was before he left Qingcheng. Although I knew his results in the college entrance examination and that he had studied under Kou Tianjiang after going to Qingfeng Mountain, those were all hearsay and imagination. Now he really wanted to see how well this kid had practiced the Nine Killing Antelope Song. He himself is also a sword practitioner, although not in the same way, but at least he can see some problems from a professional perspective.
At this time, Chen Mo just rushed into the enemy camp. Those red-skinned monsters moved very quickly and were obviously flexible. They instantly surrounded the center from all sides, isolating this bold human from the rear. This encirclement vaguely formed a formation, and it was obvious that these alien races had their own tactics. At this time, Huang Liu began to get anxious: "Let's go help him. Although those Red Bloods are not very powerful, they are numerous and good at cooperation." "Need not." Lin Xiangyun said calmly, "You count to five, and he will be able to end the battle before you finish counting." Huang Liu was shocked and doubtful, but he knew that Lin Xiangyun was a very powerful human being, so he could only choose to believe him. While they were talking, Chen Mo reached out his hand to the bracelet and took out his weapon. A stack of bricks. Lin Xiangyun frowned, feeling that something was not right. Although being able to control external objects is considered a swordsmanship, bricks are a rare weapon. At this time, Chen Mo took action. Bang bang bang! ! The brick flew out of his hand, as if he had practiced it thousands of times, with precision and steadyness. They seemed to be equipped with precise knowledge. They were thrown out by Chen Mo and all exploded in the chests of the Red Bloods. No shit. If these bricks hit ordinary people, they would at least break bones and tendons, but these creatures from the Netherworld have the strength of the third or fourth realm and will not suffer any injuries from the bricks. At the beginning, Chen Mo rushed up alone with strong momentum and fearlessness, which made those Red Blood Clan members a little hesitant. However, after being hit several times by bricks, the situation became different. They believed that this human was strong on the outside but weak on the inside and had no strength to compete with them, so they became arrogant, let out sharp whistles, and then launched an attack again.
At this time, Huang Liu had just counted to three, and he felt a little excited, wanting to see how he could end the battle with only two counts left. He had just met Chen Mo and didn't know him well, but he believed that Lin Xiangyun's judgment would not be wrong. Little did he know that Lin Xiangyun was already sweating profusely at this time. The fight ended in five counts, and that was when he fought well. What kind of martial arts did he practice with this brick? ! He couldn't help but recall the strange old man in the bamboo forest of Qingfeng Mountain. He felt a little puzzled. As far as he could remember, the old madman's sword-practicing style didn't seem to have the concept of flying bricks. Just when he was confused, a flash of silver light emerged from the group of Red Blood Clan. "Drawing silk? Not bad." Lin Xiangyun's worries were swept away. Of course he could see the mystery of this move. No matter the speed, strength, or sharpness, it was the pinnacle of what could be achieved in the fifth realm. "He is still the same as before, unreliable, but always able to do his best." However, the next second, his admiration disappeared. That move of drawing silk was indeed powerful, but it was as if it had been planned. It swept through the group of Red Blood Clan, but it was just the Sword of Kindness, without touching any enemy. It could be said that it passed through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on it. Chen Mo just treated the pulling of the thread as the ability to move at high speed, and immediately distanced himself, then took out a pile of bricks again. He continued to throw bricks with great force while coughing. "Twelve, thirteen, fourteen." The honest golden-haired Huang Liu was still counting on the side. For a moment, the riverside was filled with the sound of breaking bricks, coughing, and the angry howls of the Red Blood Clan. By this time, the situation has changed. "grumble--" The Red Bloods roared. They are angry and they are humiliated. As glorious warriors, they can die in battle but cannot be fooled! "Ow!!" The leader of the Red Blood Clan let out a roar, and his body suddenly grew larger, from a thin human-like figure into a small giant. However, his change did not scare Chen Mo, who instead felt happy. "This is even better." Bang, bang! Another brick hit him. The leader of the Red Blood Clan became even more angry. Its transformation technique not only increased its size, but also increased its speed several times in an instant. Swish! A pair of not-so-broad fleshy wings suddenly opened behind it. This didn't allow it to fly, but it did increase its speed a lot. Chen Mo was caught off guard by this change. In an instant, his opponent was in front of him.
He could no longer use a brick to fight the enemy without causing any harm, so he had no choice but to draw out his heavy sword. Seeing him take out real weapons, the Red Blood Clan leader became even more determined to fight. "Human! Kill me! Or be killed by me!" Chen Mo didn't expect that this guy could actually speak human language, but it didn't matter. He picked up the heavy sword and hit him like a baseball. "Puff——" The leader of the Red Blood Clan, who had just made a threatening remark, was hit by a stick and his fangs flew out of his mouth, and he himself flew away with him. Chen Mo didn't want to let the leader go either. He turned into a silver thread and chased after him. He grabbed the Nether Abyss creature flying in the air and slammed it to the ground. The transformation spell of the Red Blood Clan leader was lifted, and he returned to his full-body-height figure, even relatively thin compared to ordinary humans. Chen Mo suddenly rode on the other person's body. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bricks are being moved one by one, and the scene is very violent. People under 12 are not allowed to watch it. The Red Blood Clan members nearby were all stunned with fear. They have seen some humans, and even some who are stronger than them, but they have never seen one so "brutal". Not killing or injuring, but just humiliating with the most contemptuous attitude, how arrogant is that. After taking pictures for a while, Chen Mo felt tired, so he stood up, stretched his shoulders, and looked at the remaining Red Blood Clan members. "roll!" Wow. All those little devil-like creatures ran away. "One hundred and thirty-eight, one hundred and thirty-nine" The scalper was still counting, and Sui Ke still had no expression on her face. Lin Xiangyun was still confused. He had been active in Mingyuan for some years. He had seen new people and many seniors, but he had never seen such an outrageous scene. If you say he is weak, he was able to hold off more than a dozen Red Blood Clan members by himself. If you say he is strong, he didn't kill a single one. Finally, he could only ask with a complicated look: "Do you believe in Buddhism?" (End of this chapter)