He can become a saint, the entire supernatural world has a responsibility

Chapter 348 International Friendship
The Prince's Palace was becoming more and more lively, with explosions heard everywhere at any time. More teams were coming in, and time was becoming more urgent.

"Going this way, on the left is the Shuangji Palace, and on the right is the Zhaoyue Palace."

Chu He led the team to stop at an intersection.

"If I remember correctly, there is a spiritual weapon suitable for martial arts in Shuangji Palace. It's the Demon-Subduing Gauntlet, right?" Ding Ling said.

The team's configuration was very suitable. Chu He focused on magic, Ran Li was good at both martial arts and magic, Ding Ling focused on martial arts, and Chen Mo was good at kendo. There was almost no overlap between the four of them, so it was easy to distribute the benefits.

"Go separately and save time."

Chen Mo said, "Since the guards in the palace are not too powerful, our main competitors are other teams."

What he meant was that if one was slow to act, it would be snatched away by others first, and this was also determined by the current specific situation.

If the guards are very strong, or powerful generals are resurrected, then each team must explore carefully and try not to be discovered, so it will not be a competition of speed.

After hearing his words, the others hesitated.

Ran Li said: "This place is different from the outside. The people who can come in are all from other big countries. If you act alone..."

He didn't finish what he said because he was worried that if he spoke too directly, Chen Mo would feel dissatisfied or even rebel.

However, Chen Mo was not only not dissatisfied, he even nodded in agreement.

"you're right."

He frowned slightly, obviously realizing the seriousness of the problem. "But don't worry, I will try to be gentle when I strike, and just not beat them to death."

".That's not what I meant."

Chu He waved his hand and said, "That's it, Chen Mo, you go to Zhaoyue Palace first. If the operation goes smoothly and you get the King's Bones you need, leave as soon as possible and we will meet at the next Zhenyu Palace.

If things don't go well, just find a way to get out and come back to Shuangji Hall to find us. If you can't get out, signal us. In short, take it seriously and pay attention to safety."

"clear."

Chen Mo nodded firmly in agreement, then took out his wheelchair and slid away while coughing.

"..Does he really understand?"

"It doesn't feel like it."

The other two stared at the receding figure and shook their heads.

After Chen Mo slid around the corner, he put away his wheelchair because there were no regular audiences here, only some resurrected people and armored puppets.

He didn't bother with these things, nor did he have any idea of ​​avoiding them. He rushed into the enemy camp with a short knife in hand and the Nine Killing Antelope Song.

These puppets and guards are all just targets for practicing sword skills.

After a fierce fight, Chen Mo was the only one still able to move.

He discovered the additional functions of the Second Sword Heart, which was not only to reduce his own flaws in battle and make sword moves more rounded.

When practicing new moves, it seems that they really are like whetstones, sharpening themselves in battle and helping with the practice of sword moves.

When the difficulty of getting started with the technique was not high before, this feeling was not obvious. Now that the difficulty has increased, I can gradually appreciate the mystery of it.

Chen Mo just kept killing his way forward, mainly using the method of drawing silk to try to find out the method of the fifth sword.

When there were people around, he would gain experience and proficiency, and when there were no people around, he would practice swordplay. It seemed that he was here to explore the secret realm, but in fact, he was improving himself every moment. Such a speed was naturally unmatched by others.

The buildings in the Prince's Palace are very regular, emphasizing symmetry along the central axis. The advantage of this is that it is very difficult to get lost.

Even though Chen Mo only memorized the map briefly and focused most of his attention on the battle, he still easily found the entrance to Zhaoyue Palace.

This palace is even more majestic than the treasure pavilion just now, and looks very imposing. This is also normal. After all, the so-called treasure pavilion is actually a place to store some spiritual medicines, which is equivalent to a high-level warehouse, while the Zhaoyue Palace is a place for worship.

Wang Jinggu is what humans call it. The reason why it is precious is because of the Pluto-level energy contained in it.

For the people in the territory of the Eastern Extreme Princedom, this is a treasure bestowed by the Purple Gold Emperor. Of course, they must preserve it well and worship it with care. It would not be excessive even to build a special palace for it.

Chen Mo walked towards the palace gate with a knife in hand, and suddenly he felt something in his heart and moved half a step to the side.

whoosh-

A flying knife passed through the place where he had just stood and drilled into the ground, leaving only a deep and bottomless hole.

The penetrating power of this knife is extremely strong.

Chen Mo turned around and said, "Did it miss the target? Even if I didn't dodge, it would have hit my right leg."

He was looking at the three people standing on the high wall behind him.

"We are friends internationally. How can I kill you with just one move?"

One of them said jokingly, with several throwing knives flying in his right hand.

He is also a sword cultivator, but he follows a very niche hidden weapon school. In the supernatural world, it is generally regarded as a beggar's version of flying sword.

"I remember you. I think you were scolded by Shan Yuyan at that time. He said you were a sneaky villain. Your name is Shen You, right?"

Chen Mo ignored the rhetoric of international friendship and just launched a mental attack.

This team came from the four countries in the western inland sea. They were not a federal system, but because they were not particularly large, each country could only gather one or two people, so they simply sent their strongest person to form a team.

There were three people at the scene, and the strongest one was missing, probably looking for somewhere alone.

Shen You's face changed when his sore spot was touched. It seemed that the mental attack was very effective. After all, the truth was the sharpest knife, because Shan Yu Yanzhen had scolded him. Otherwise, Chen Mo would not remember this person.

He danced with both hands, and with a whistling sound, more flying knives floated into the air, forming a large net that covered the area.

Swish.

With a flash of silver light, Chen Mo easily dodged the attack with the extreme speed of silk drawing and the rabbit spirit vein.

"Do you really want to fight me?"

Chen Mo asked, "This palace is very big. This will waste a lot of time."

Shen You said: "There is a king's bone in the Zhaoyue Palace, and I am determined to get it."

"But you can't beat me." Chen Mo said.

Shen You was furious again: "I can't beat you alone, but if three of us join together, I'm not sure."

The other two chimed in.

"Or, you leave on your own initiative."

"Or, you will be severely injured by us and then leave in disgrace."

Chen Mo felt nothing in his heart, and even felt like laughing.

He would not leave on his own initiative, nor did he want to be seriously injured, so he planned to beat up these three people first so that he could loot the Zhaoyue Palace behind him in peace.

Swah——

The silver light attacked the courtyard wall.

(End of this chapter)