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

Chapter 374 You Still Won’t Lie

Snapped!
Finally, Chen Mo slapped the attacking arm, causing Huang Cui to stagger to the side, thus defusing the attack.

"Why are you still draining water?" he asked.

Huang Cui said: "I'm afraid I'll hit you. I'm very strong now."

Chen Mo said helplessly: "You are in the fifth realm, I am in the sixth realm, what are you afraid of?"

Huang Cui said aggrievedly, "I injured a sixth realm cultivator during a previous sparring match."

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Chen Mo was choked.

Although he could see that this mutated Netherworld Incarnation Technique was different from the usual one, he didn't really feel that it was strong enough to injure him.

After thinking about it, Huang Cui could break through the defense of the general six realms, but it might not be possible for him, after all, others did not open all the branches.

However, being able to fight monsters above one's own level was already the best in the same realm. Chen Mo was really curious and couldn't help asking, "Is this the extra power brought by the Nether Abyss Gu?"

"Yeah." Huang Cui nodded.

Chen Mo was still a little worried: "It won't break through the suppression in the future."

Huang Cui shook her head and said, "No, don't worry."

Her eyes unconsciously drifted to the side.

Chen Mo knew what was going on, but he didn't expose her lie. Instead, he pretended to believe it and said with a smile, "You are really great now. I feel like you are even better than Ding Ling. This can be considered a blessing in disguise."

Being stronger than Ding Ling means that, looking across the country, among the disciples within three years, except Chen Mo, there are few who are more powerful than her.

The things in the Nether Abyss are indeed weird. It is just a Gu, but combined with the Nether Abyss Incarnation Technique, it can bring about such a qualitative change. You must know that Huang Cui herself is a person without any innate talent.

But this is not a gift, it's a transaction.

Chen Mo knew that with her personality, she would definitely not tell him the true harm of the Nether Abyss Gu in order not to worry him.

However, he did not ask any further questions. On the one hand, he could not leave the country at will now, let alone enter the Netherworld. The higher-ups would definitely not agree.

On the other hand, he knew that Huang Cui's father was a military man. Based on his current understanding of the structure of the supernatural world in China, the level of confidentiality and organization would not be low.

So theoretically speaking, it is not his turn to worry about this matter, at least it is useless for him to worry about it now.

"That's good. Let's practice first. Do you need my help?" Chen Mo asked.

Huang Cui looked very happy, her eyes narrowed with smiles: "Okay."

So Chen Mo started to practice with her.

Because the Minghuang Incarnation Technique can significantly improve strength in the early stages of mastering it, what we need to do now is to help practice and display the technique.

Generally speaking, this requires a strong opponent to exert pressure.

Chen Mo is definitely a strong opponent. Not only does he have outstanding strength himself, but more importantly, he can also help develop the ability to resist interference.

In this martial arts training ground, when he and Huang Cui were practicing, he kept challenging them with all kinds of things.

For example, this punch may be able to send you fifteen meters high, and that kick may send you flying into the sky and keep you unable to come down for three seconds.

The main thing is that his speaking speed is very fast. Not only is it fast, but his pronunciation is also clear. Even if he quits the supernatural world one day, he can go back to being a crosstalk performer.

Although it sounded like a joke, Chen Mo did not hold back. In just one hour, Huang Cui was covered with bruises.

This is not that Chen Mo has turned his back on people. His thoughts are similar to those of the cold-faced and sharp-tongued female instructor Song Yan.

Suffering during training is to make it easier to get into danger on the battlefield. "Take a break."

Chen Mo held Huang Cui's hand and pulled her up. "Here, this is a wheelchair. Now we can start the wheelchair challenge."

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Huang Cui tilted her head and stared at the thing. After thinking for a while, she finally sat on it.

Chen Mo discovered that it was very convenient to gain experience here. After all, everyone's realm was not low, and actively preparing for war was related to the common destiny of all mankind, which was also a heavy responsibility.

It only took him two days to become familiar with quite a few people.

For example, in the incarnation camp, the strongest young leaders include Zhao Xici from Jianmen Martial Arts Academy, Dong Guan from Huangsha Cave, Qian Qiu from Qianqing Martial Arts Academy, and Xue Qifeng from Daizong Martial Arts Academy.

Chen Mo was really impressed by this Old Six.

He had been left far behind by himself, but because the immortal series of talents had growth potential, just like the spirit gathering body, it could be linked with the underworld incarnation technique, allowing his strength to catch up in an instant.

Now he is more resilient than Ding Ling, and he himself has a very high level of comprehension, or in other words, he is extremely good at branching out his realm. Although he is not as good as an all-round player like Chen Mo, his offensiveness is not weak either. It can be said that he has a second spring.

The other group of people do not have the qualifications to practice the Incarnation Technique, but they are extremely talented, such as Ran Li, Chu He, Chen Mo himself and several other senior brothers who are one or two years older.

During these two days, Chen Mo did not participate in any special training. He just kept sliding his wheelchair and did not report to Song Yan.

Just like everyone else who had taught Chen Mo, this female instructor couldn't hold it in any longer and finally took the initiative to come to him.

At this time, Chen Mo was bragging to his acquaintances, but he found that the others suddenly shut their mouths in fear. He realized something was wrong and turned around, only to see Song Yan standing behind him with a gloomy face.

"It's your turn for special training, follow me."

Although she was very dissatisfied with Chen Mo, the good thing was that she didn't say much nonsense.

Unlike some people, when they want to criticize, they don't get to the point, but start with sarcastic remarks for a long time, which is annoying.

Chen Mo followed with a clattering sound.

"You really don't like special training?" Song Yan asked.

Chen Mo said: "No, but I haven't received any notification about when the special training will start."

The training camp here was originally organized on an ad hoc basis, so naturally many details were not in place.

However, due to the current situation, most people would take the initiative to find instructors to improve themselves and arrange training, so people like Chen Mo are still rare.

Song Yan didn't say much. As Ding Ling said, she was just heartbroken and didn't want the same tragedy to happen to these young people, so she was particularly strict.

She said: "There is only one special training item at this stage, which is one-on-one with me. You must be prepared."

Chen Mo said "oh".

I thought this might be a way of testing my own abilities so that I could conduct targeted training.

This is routine operation in training programs for different purposes at different stages, so don't worry about it.

The instructors will naturally show mercy at that time. They can't just let the trainees die on the training ground just to prevent them from dying on the battlefield.

ten minutes later.

"No, instructor, are you serious?"

Chen Mo was lying in a big pit underground, looking up at the bad woman in front of him.

If I hadn't opened the Iron Armor Sutra in time, I would have been dead.

(End of this chapter)