Chapter 888: War of the Witches

These Chu Mo saw it, but at the moment he was in a state of exhaustion and trance. In the faint sound of killing in his ears, Chu Mo stepped forward and came to a young immature Wu clan. His face was covered with blood, and he screamed and rushed forward until Chu Mo walked past him, taking away his head. His body was covered with blood, and he rushed forward a few times before falling. Chu Mo walked numbly to another Malay. When he walked by, this man's head was caught by Chu Mo, but when his head was separated, his body chose to explode. The roaring sound and impact made Chu Mo's mouth full of blood, but he didn't stop to continue.
Walking and walking, Chu Mo Shenjia has undergone many destructions and reorganizations, and seems to be infected with Chu Mo's exhaustion. Recovery has been slow. His Han Shanzhong is also in this battlefield full of countless people, and has not been subjected to Chu Mo. The attack, but the scattered magical power bombardment, made Chu Mo's body sound, the wind also disappeared, was dispelled by the crowd, and the dead body of the fierce beast, inevitably killed by the red eyed barbarians, now has been Disappeared.
If this situation continues, Chu Mo may survive the war, but is more likely to die in this trance state.
Until Chu Mo, I saw a face he knew very well among more than a dozen barbarians trapped in the distance by the Wu people.
The face was covered with blood, and now it looks so beautiful. It kills frantically.
The appearance of this person caused Chu Mo to be in a trance and eat a meal. He saw with his own eyes that this person was in a state of serious injury when the Wu clan was fighting it, and was familiar with Chu Mo at the expense of death. The person spit out black blood.
This blood obviously contains the power of destruction, if sprayed out, it will definitely penetrate the face and skull! The pupils of Chu Mo's eyes contracted violently. At this moment, he seemed to wake up from sleep and suddenly recover from trance.
In the blur, the fighting sound in my ear became clear immediately. The world before me is more unexamined and complete than before.
"Zi Cha." Chu Mo whispered that he did not hesitate. At a clear moment, he took a big step forward. In this step forward, the battle in Chu Mo's ears disappeared, replaced by a harsh sound. The sound of breaking, his body suddenly rushed out at an indescribable speed. The speed was so fast that Chu Mo's body had crossed hundreds of feet before the blood of the Wu people fell on the face of the child car, and appeared in front of the child car. The violent wind he set off almost immediately rolled up the black blood and dissipated directly. As for the Wu people, he was seriously injured, and he did n’t even have time to check what happened, and it felt as though a wall was hitting him. His body was rolled up and blown away by strong wind.
"Uncle Shi!" Chu Mo heard the sound of the child car ringing in his ears. He stumbled and continued the war. He used the limit speed many times, making Chu Mo exhausted. However, he took a step forward, unfolding and shooting quickly.
With the help of Chu Mo, more than a dozen barbarians besieged by the Wu people rose up and retreated. After a while, they were freed from the siege after the heavy casualties in the Wu Clan incident.
So far, Chu Mo has spilled a few drops of blood and was dragged by the carriage. The rest of the barbarians, full of injuries one after another, soon exhaustedly guarded the Zica and Chu Mo, looked around alertly, and then retreated. The sound of the child car seemed very distant in Chu Mo's ears. Chu Mo looked at the car with an anxious expression, closed his eyes, and then immediately opened, then nodded.
"Zicai, is he your uncle?"
"His speed is very fast, especially the wind blowing at this speed, it is comparable to supernatural powers!"
"Zica, what is your uncle's name!" The barbarians who retreated to protect Zica and Chu Mo started talking.
"My name is Chu Mo." Chu Mo took a deep breath and no longer needed a child car to support him, took out some medicine, swallowed it, and retreated with ten people.
"People don't know if they can survive on this battlefield, so don't divide them into different generations. Brother Su, your status is a bit problem. Are you a witch hunter fighting alone?" During the retreat, more than a dozen barbarian orders Orderly. Seven or eight people outside were not distracted. During the retreat, they fought against the approaching Malays. Then they quickly exchanged positions with their companions behind them and took a break.
"It's just that you don't need to find your team, just stay with us, otherwise, if you are alone in this huge battlefield, you will inevitably have this continuous trance state." The red-blooded middle-aged man withdrew from the periphery, breathlessly calling Chu Mo. This man has made extraordinary achievements and has sacrificed his bones. "Uncle Shi, he is Bolles, the captain of our team.
"Zi Cha quickly explained to him. After seeing Chu Mo, he naturally restored his original appearance, and followed Chu Mo to look around cautiously."
"I think your grades are good, especially your speed is amazing. In this way, you can rest inside, we can spin outside. When you recover some, you will join us!" The middle-aged man opened his mouth quickly, Then he shakes himself and replaces the seven or eight people in the periphery again, so that the team of more than ten people keeps fighting in the continuous retreat. Chu Mo took a deep breath, he was no longer in a trance state. All the previous things come to mind at this moment, like a dream. From the words of this middle-aged man and the change in the position of his team members, Chu Mo found the reason for his trance.
"I have a good rest." Chu Mo's eyes flickered, backing away from the periphery of seven or eight people, and the other turned, standing step by step.
"This is not a one-man fight ..." Chu Mo stood on the periphery of the team. He understood the origin of his state, in which tiredness occupied a part, and repeated killings also occupied a part, but more importantly, he did not have his own. Team, he is a person, in this battlefield, killing constantly.
Even if the will is firmer, if it goes on like this, there will be a time of collapse sooner or later, unless it is the kind of person who has been tempered after the war. Such a person, even if it is just a piece of dust, is enough to make the bone habitat value. It must be the value of the wild soul.
Because of such people. Soldiers.
Only they can break through themselves in this war, thereby improving their achievements. At the same time, they can explode their strongest power. Their will is so firm that even if the sky falls, they cannot destroy anyone. Even if they encounter any more dangerous crisis, they will not collapse.
Perhaps it is for training such people. It is the need of the Wu people and the barbarians!
"My will is not strong enough ..." Chu Mo's eyes flashed and he took a deep breath, the unique atmosphere of the battlefield. He was no longer absent-minded, but on the perimeter of the team, and the Wu people gathered around again and launched a battle.
This time, he was not alone in the battle. There is a car beside him, and he has been guarding his companion when he is tired.
Such a small team, under careful observation, Chu Mo saw countless people on this battlefield. As for the Wu people, it seems that there are many individual warriors, but Chu Mo gradually discovered that they also have such a team.
Those who go out alone usually belong to the generation who has a firm will to hone themselves. Chu Mo, understand!
"War sharpens everyone's will. This is invisible, but its function is to transform people into the strong. This is the way to become the strong!" In Chu Mo's eyes, he got a clear understanding. The green light was on when he shot. When the Wu people appeared in front of him, he immediately chose to avoid retreat.
"My magic power is too little. The magic weapon is not used well!" Chu Mo's left eye has recovered his composure, which is in stark contrast to You Dan's blood-red madness.
Without thinking, he slammed his chest with his left hand, and immediately, Han Shan Zhong appeared outside his body, floating in mid-air. The bells ring one after another. When Chu Mo sounded the bell, he pinched his right hand and pointed at the clock.
The Hanshan clock suddenly became larger and crashed into the ground ahead.
The nearby ground shook violently. When the bell of Hanshan was struck, it was bloody.
"Defense is very important, but the attack is more sharp! If there is enough protection, there will definitely be a lack of immortal will under the experience of death!" Chu Mo lightning crossed his mind. He stretched out his arms. A lot of lightning flashed from inside his body and turned into four lightning outside his body. Lightning suddenly came from the void, making his place suddenly roar.
The four thunder screamed out and landed around the witch, roaring and spinning.
"I was wrong. Even if it was a war, it was an excellent opportunity to experience their magical powers!" Chu Mo took out a piece of animal skin and put his right hand in the storage bag in his arms. After unfolding, he spit Blood. Immediately, the hide became a red awn and dissipated. Then, at the foot of Chu Mo, a piece of red grass suddenly appeared.
When the grass appeared, it immediately absorbed the blood on the ground frantically. When he left, it looked shocking, and even as it was absorbed, the range of grass expanded. As it absorbed and swelled, the speed standing above clearly felt the chill from his feet. After wandering in the body, his fatigue seemed to be relieved a lot.
This grassland is only useful to him, and the other barbarians around him are useless. Chu Mo immediately controlled the spread of the grassland, making it only exist under his feet and preventing its expansion.
The roar of Hanshan Bell, the continuous explosion of thunder ball and the roar of Guangqing sword made the Chu Mo team retreat at an alarming speed. Most Maori invaders retreated from the scene.
If this is the case, perhaps a slightly stronger Wu clan cannot be completely avoided, but after a sharp hissing sound from the mountain that fell from Han, Chu Mo ’s eyes flashed, under a pinch of fingers, a ball The black light flew from behind Han's mountain clock, and the team around Chu Mo became lifeless. More strikingly, after the black light appeared, the nearby Wuzu beasts yelled after approaching, as if they dare not come and even retreat desperately. There seems to be something terrifying here. The car is good, but the players around him, including Yan Bo, the captain at the beginning of the sacrifice, are now resting. They looked at Chu Mo curiously from time to time.
"Brother Su, I understand why you are fighting alone in this battlefield. Even if you are not a witch hunter, you will soon become one of them." Yan Bo gave Chu Mo a punch, and now those around him They all looked at Chu Mo respectfully. The car immediately whispered beside Chu Mo.
There were a few people in the war between the barbarians and the witch. They are not the souls of barbarians, but their magical powers clearly exceed their respective realms, just like those who survived all wars.
Such people are called hunters! If the barbarian is a witch hunter, if the witch, they are a barbarian hunter! They will not hide their identity on the battlefield, because they need experience, so they will wear a mask.
The barbarian masks are black, and the witch masks are white!
Being granted a mask means that this person is considered a hunter! The masks on both sides are valuable military services and are not hunters. They became the only way to hunt!
Kill a witch hunter, take off his mask and give it to the Dragon City, this person can become a hunter! Few people will be tricked, because once they become hunters and put on a mask, they will face more deaths. If they play tricks, they can easily be killed. Chu Mo listened to the car's explanation and nodded. He had speculated that such people must be very determined. Chu Mo knew that he was not, because of his will, in the concubine battle just separated, there was a fatal trance and mental fatigue.
"With the help of the Brothers Su, why don't we step back? Let's fight for more combat achievements. Of course, Brothers Su and Su Can alone bear 30% of the fighting results, and we will share the rest." Yan Boyong The fierce eyes licked his lips, looked at the Wu people, and whispered to Chu Mo.
"Very good!" Chu Mo groaned slightly and nodded.
Under his decision, the other team members agreed not to retreat immediately, but immediately changed their positions under the direction of Yan Bo, forming an arrow shape, with Chu Mo as the head, the sub-car and Yan Bo on the Chu Mo side, and the rest directly Charge forward at the back.
Shocked all the way, the green lightsaber surrounded the outside, Han's voice echoed, and the strange black light screamed, and the lightning roar echoed, the arrow-shaped [pencil novel www.qbxs.vip] team, there The blood rain rushed directly to the big in the distance. Time passed slowly. The team headed by Chu Mo killed quickly, but there were also many casualties. At the moment, there are only nine people left.
However, they won a lot of war.
It was getting dark at the moment, and the roar in the green mist became more and more frequent. As Chu Mo moved forward, his footsteps suddenly surprised him, and the eight people behind him stopped at the same time.
Among the crowd in the distance, there is a Malay man wearing a white mask. He is wearing black clothes. The weather is cold. There appeared to be a dozen cracks in his mask.
This person is different from other Wu people. He is an impressive barbaric hunter acting alone on the Matri. Such a person must have a strong will to dare to do so.
Almost as soon as he looked at Chu Mo, he attracted the attention of nearby Wu people, and Chu Mo's team had a fighting spirit in his eyes.
"Yan Bo changed positions, and the car cooperated. The two of you will wait here for a while." Chu Chu rushed forward between his words, his body jumped suddenly, and rushed towards the barbarians who killed alone hunter.
"Hunt the barbarian! He is wearing a mask, that's a barbarian hunter!" Yan Bo's eyes widened. He looked at Chu Mo and saw the mask Wu clan.
"Defeat this person, take off his mask, and your uncle will become a hunter in the car ..." Yan Bo's breath became short, and his eyes were full of anticipation.