Chapter 93: Tentative

Is the second generation of Quebec's weapons made with countless patterns. The first generation of God of War uses the nirvana pulse that destroys itself at the same time, burning the second generation of Quebec.
Was retrieved from the fourth generation of Quebec in the Mogu Valley.
The fourth generation of Quebec and today's sixth generation of Quebec are separated by hundreds of years. The reason why the Twelve Monsters can live to this day is also because of the sky.
At the last moment of the life of the fourth generation of Quebec, he used the cupola to open the realm of Ququ and sent the Quebec twelve demon to Vortex Island.
This transmission not only transmits space, but also time. They directly spanned a hundred years, and appeared twenty years before the resurrection of the sixth-generation Quebec.
And because of the situation of Ququ, their appearance will hardly become old, and their lifespan will become longer.
In Chu Mo's eyes, the value of the sky is greater than that of Quebec.
"Hey, let me go. If I don't return to the heavens for a long time, the heavens will soon send troops, and you will face a war."
Jingxin kept trying to get rid of Chu Mo's big hands and threatened.
"I don't care, even if your heaven doesn't come to me, I will go to you." Chu Mo said lightly, the closer he is to the center of the vortex island, the more he can feel the pulse frequency around him change gradually.
"It seems ... there are mice." Chu Mo murmured softly, looking at the jungle behind him doubtfully, he didn't know if it was his own illusion.
He always felt that someone behind him followed.
"What are you talking about?" Jing Xin froze for a moment and asked in a puzzled way, what nerve this guy is making.
"It's okay." Chu Mo narrowed his eyes and glanced at the sky. The sun was about to go down. "First rest here tonight."
In the system backpack, there was food that Chu Mo had prepared for a long time, and he ate a little bit casually. As for the mirror heart, he turned his head and refused.
Chu Mo ignored it, he knew that the gods could not eat for a long time.
The heaven is a magical place. Everything in the whole world is composed of pulse frequency. The pulse frequency of the celestial realm is very different from that of the earth, very slow, and the time flow rate reaches hundreds to one.
In other words, the realm of earth has passed for hundreds of years, and the realm of heaven has passed for only one year.
"Om ~"
Chu Mo sat on his knees and continued to practice pulse art. The majestic energy in his body moved toward the eighth pulse gate, carrying the darkness and converging away.
This layer of barriers, like a dam, blocked the rushing Yangtze River.
But after a battle in the daytime, he seems to have some experience with the use of pulse technique.
"He is practicing pulse technique?" Lying under the old tree, the mirror heart of the false sleep, secretly opened one eye, carefully looked at Chu Mo, and dared not make a sound.
"Good opportunity." Jingxin clenched her fist, and when she was wholeheartedly engaged in pulse surgery, it was not allowed to be distracted, which was also a good opportunity for her to escape.
Under the darkness, the mirror heart crept up, bypassing the ham, taking advantage of the hazy moonlight, and ran into the woods.
"Hehe ..." Chu Mo's mouth slightly raised, and did not rush to chase immediately. The breath on his body was shocked, and the eight Daomaimen surrounded the whole body.
Although the breakthrough was successful, he still kept his eyes closed and stabilized his breath.
"The careless terrestrial creatures were so lightly taken lightly." Jing Xin turned his head and glanced, seeing that Chu Mo hadn't chased it, and said disdainfully.
In addition to the regular attack weapons, Qing Xuan Jing also has light potential. The cloak on Jingxin's body also possessed flying energy, and she dared not use it during the day.
The heart of the mirror flies with all its strength, and the scene beneath it quickly retreats, and it seems that it will pass through this forest.
"Go forward, it should be completely safe." Jing Xin murmured, Xiu Mei slightly snorted, this time the plan completely failed.
Not only was the light taken away, but now she had to go back to heaven to move the rescue.
"Boom!"
Has been thinking about things, but he didn't even notice that there was a figure in front, and he ran into the latter's arms.
"It's so late, where are you going?" Chu Mo asked softly, six black-red wings swayed gently, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at the mirror heart in his arms.
"You ~" Jingxin suddenly pushed away Chu Mo, and the tender cheeks were full of fright. "Are you really a terrestrial monster?"
There are winged people in the realm, but they are only a pair of wings like birds, but Chu Mo's eyes, three pairs of beautiful, demon wings, are frightening.
"You don't call me a monster yourself." Chu Mo's mouth twitched, but there was some regret in his eyes.
He deliberately did not rush to grab the mirror heart back, just want to lead the person who followed him during the day.
He firmly believes that he is not an illusion, but the other party is also surprisingly calm, and has not shot yet.
Jingxin deeply looked at the tattoo on Chu Mo's chest and fell into the angel clan?
According to the records of the realm, the fallen angel clan rises during the fifth generation of Quebec, and the fifth generation of Quebec was directly destroyed by the celestial strike of the heavens, and there was no war.
So during that period, there was little communication between heaven and earth, and little was known about the fallen angels.
However, what Jingxin didn't know was that what fell into the angel clan and what Wang Wenyao were all due to system modification.
"Don't it come to her?" Chu Mo frowned and looked at the mirror heart. The latter was still caught by Chu Mo and worried about what would happen to him.
"No, I really underestimated you." Chu Mo narrowed his eyes and swept the forest under him, but found nothing.
"Let's go back."
Chu Mo directly lifted the collar of the mirror heart, like a clothes rack, and pulled her up, six wings fanned, and returned to the original camp.
"Let me go! Let me go!" Jingxin struggled, but it was in vain. Chu Mo was not interested in the little girl even if she would pity Xiangxixiyu.
"Let me find you run away again, and I will break your leg." Chu Mo threatened, but after all he didn't do anything, and continued to practice with his eyes closed.
The eight channels of the pulse of the door continued to vibrate steadily, and the energy amplitude in his body tripled faster.
But he knew that he hadn't developed the real strength of Yingwu.
Is just like the Nuoxing God of War gene in Liu Chuang's body. According to the historical records of the De Nuo civilization, the previous generation of Nuoxing God of War, once axed the Lieyang star into two.
But now Liu Chuang, in addition to the divine body, his strength is really not very good.
In the early morning, the sun rises slowly, the night recedes, and the dawn light shines down.
Chu Mo opened his eyes, there were dewdrops on his clothes, and the mirror heart beside him slept like a dead pig.
"Get up." Chu Mo lifted the mirror heart directly.
Jingxin rubbed his sleepy eyes, and his small face was already a little dirty. He slept on the ground and fell asleep. Of course, his appearance was not much better.
Chu Mo shook his head. How did he feel abusive to child labor.

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