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Chapter 386 What is a Mixed Race?
The scorched hillside was pitch black, the grass and trees were withered, and the streams had dried up.

When the mountain breeze blows, there will no longer be any rustling sound.

Xu Zhongren slumped on the ground, looking in the direction where the Tatars were smashed in, his open mouth did not close for a long time.

who am I?
where am I?
What did I see?
Am I just dreaming?
I clearly saw Chen Mo chop down a Tatar master with one sword!

After a series of self-questioning, he finally realized that this was not a dream or a delusion before death, but real!

"How can this be!!"

If Chen Mo had done the same as him, first making a series of preparations, mobilizing all his skills, spiritual weapons, and talents, and then defeating a master-level Tatar after a fierce battle, he could barely accept it.

It was obvious that when Chen Mo left Jianmen Martial Arts Academy, he had not yet reached the eighth level. Even if he was able to break through in this short period of time, he would only be a person who had just broken through to the eighth level, right?

Although this is also very impressive, the problem is that it is unscientific to be able to kill an old master in seconds just after breaking through the eighth realm! !
Xu Zhongren was wrong after all. Chen Mo's sword did not instantly kill the axe-wielding Tatar. It was just a suppressive blow.

With a deafening roar, the figure that was pushed into the ground suddenly began to swell, just like a deflated basketball that was filled with air and expanded to the point of bursting.

The original human form no longer existed, and his body turned into a giant beast emitting billowing black air, with four horns on its head and a body covered with a large amount of scales.

Under him, the axe just now was not much different from a fingernail.

"Be careful, this is a mixed race."

Xu Zhongren couldn't help but remind him. Even though he saw Chen Mo's strength, he still seemed very worried at this time.

“What is mixed race?”

Chen Mo seemed not to have heard the deafening roar. He just asked this with the knife on his shoulder, even turning his back to the huge monster that had revealed its true form.

Xu Zhongren felt strange when he saw his action, but now the situation has changed. Chen Mo is not only a newcomer to the martial arts academy, but also a master. Although this is a bit unbelievable, strength cannot be faked.

"Mixed, mixed races are other races that have been assimilated by the Tatars. They were originally different races, but they can restore their original forms to liberate their power and become stronger!!"

His speech speed became faster and faster, because the transformed Tatar master had already rushed behind Chen Mo.

"Oh, maybe the same is true for Prince Dongji?"

Chen Mo turned around while muttering to himself.

At this moment, the sharp claws of the Tatar, who had turned back into giants, had already slapped down on his head. It was clearly just a claw strike, but it made a musical thunderous sound, rumbling as if it controlled the power of heaven.

Xu Zhongren, who was standing right behind Chen Mo, had his heart pounding. This was a full-strength attack from a fellow master. He was seriously injured now, and it was unlikely for him to resist or even escape.

However, he knew that although Chen Mo sometimes seemed to be a little mentally unstable, he had been very reliable so far, or even overly reliable.

If you can get first place in the college entrance examination, win the championship in the qualifying round, and explore the secret realm, you will become the savior. So judging from the data, there seems to be nothing to worry about.

Xu Zhongren subconsciously held his breath and concentrated, and saw Chen Mo turn around and chop from bottom to top.

boom! ! !
All the sound of thunder was poured into the blade, and the violent shock spread rapidly, visible to the naked eye.

The magical thing is that those fluctuations only occurred in front of Chen Mo's blade, and Xu Zhongren behind him did not feel any impact at all.

Chen Mo blocked the thunder-like attack, and then it was his turn. He chopped down the long sword and then used his backhand to shock the opponent.

Boom!
The mountain-like body was blown away again, but this time Chen Mo did not show him courtesy. He chased after him with silver light and turned back to slash with a knife.

Puff! ! ! The powerful Qi that pressed down directly broke the neck of the giant Tatar.

Chi chi chi——

After death, black smoke began to emerge from its huge body, and in the blink of an eye it shrank as if it was deflated, turning into a dry skeleton.

Chen Mo took a look at the skeleton and couldn't tell the difference between the Tatar and the giant monster. Which one was the real one?

Xu Zhongren was also confused, but not because of the Tatars, but because of Chen Mo's rapid growth in strength.

"Team Leader Xu, send them back. I'm going to the deep end. I don't know what the battle situation is like on the other side. You should be able to get back."

Xu Zhongren nodded blankly: "Just leave it to me."

The shock he received was so great that he only remembered now. He casually slapped two healing elixirs on his body and ran towards the wounded.

Before that, Chen Mo had already disappeared from the spot. He did not move quickly by pulling the thread, but simply disappeared from the spot, leaving only a breeze that circled there.

Xu Zhongren was stunned.

This is 100% pure teleportation.

In other words, in just one or two days, Chen Mo not only broke through to the Grandmaster level, but also learned a teleportation technique!
Of course, it was normal for him to feel strange. After all, he had not learned the Nine Killing Antelope Song and did not know that the second half of this technique, to be precise, the seventh sword, which was the sword that only the Grandmaster could learn, was a teleportation in itself.

Ordinary teleportation can cover a large distance in an instant. This is a real crossing of space. No matter how fast you are, it is impossible to catch up with it, not even with ten Rabbit Spirit Veins.

But movement is only the most basic function of the teleportation technique. Just like the three branches of the Seven Realms, Penetration, Ethereal, and Swift Shadow, slightly more advanced teleportation techniques have additional effects.

The Nine-Kill Antelope Song is a sword technique in itself, so its inherent teleportation ability is of course lethal.

The cement roads between towns have been covered with scorched earth, with only occasional thin areas revealing the road surface.

A team of elite Tatars were marching on the road. They were their backbone force, neither as weak as the barbarians, nor as numerous as the higher-level core ethnic groups.

This group of Tatars were not acting alone; they were also dragging a prisoner cart containing several dying humans.

The Tatars are not wild beasts. They burn, kill and loot, but they will also capture people who are useful to them.

Those who were brought back were all extraordinary people. Three of them were wearing standard combat uniforms, probably from the military. The other one was wearing casual clothes, looked burly and didn't seem to have much brains. He was Zhang Gangqiang, the physical training teacher of classes one to five of Qingcheng Martial Arts School.

He works in Qingcheng City, but his hometown is in the countryside of Zhuhai City. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing when he came back for a relative's wedding.

When he was assisting the military supermen who had arrived to help the villagers retreat, he was accidentally captured by this team of elite Tatars and thought he was probably going to die.

For a martial arts school teacher, it was already very good to be able to keep his emotions stable at such a time. Not only was he stable, he seemed to be even more optimistic than the others.

"This is our territory. Maybe someone will rescue us later."

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The other few people smiled bitterly and said nothing, both because they were injured and didn't want to speak, and also because they felt that this was not realistic.

Although they firmly believed that there would be a counterattack and the crack would be closed, reality was not a movie. How could they happen to encounter it?

Then they saw the Tatars who were escorting them suddenly cracked apart and collapsed to the ground like chopped tofu.

(End of this chapter)