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

Chapter 411: A few days left
Boom! !
A muffled sound came from the mountain, as if something exploded beneath the soil.

In a cloud of dust, Chen Mo put away the Iron Armor Sutra and walked out coughing.

The leader of the Tatars would also self-destruct, which was a fact he was clearly aware of. However, generally speaking, enemies at a higher level had stronger psychological endurance, so he could usually use them to gain experience for five or six days in a row before they would be talked to death.

Every time he would dig a cave and then capture a barbarian soldier to go in together. His efficiency was extremely high, which led to his rapid progress.

However, Chen Mo knew that the current situation was not optimistic. Along with the realm, the human defense line was changing every day.

Originally, during the previous counterattack, the Chinese Kingdom had almost retreated back to the vicinity of the Western Frontier Kingdom. However, now, in just over a month, Coral Pass was lost again, and they even retreated a lot.

Originally, the entire battle situation was able to reach a stalemate because the number of people deployed by both sides was not much different, and the difference between the Saint Realm and the Grandmaster Realm was not much. Except for the initial wave of sudden invasion that caught people off guard, there were wins and losses afterwards.

But with the addition of the three deep-realm Hades, the situation immediately took a turn for the worse.

After the first wave of fighting, Dean Long was actually at a disadvantage. Although he was not injured, he, who was at the peak of the Saint Realm, was actually suppressed. This meant that as long as any of the three Deep Realm Plutos took action, at least two Saint Realm masters like him, or several ordinary Saint Realm masters would be needed to fight back.

In addition, the seven generals appointed by the Holy King also possess stronger combat power than most masters. Once they fight, their lives may be in danger if they are not careful.

Under such circumstances, humans had no choice but to retreat. The Western Frontier Kingdom moved from the north and completely abandoned the place where they had lived for generations.

For the traditional people of Western Xinjiang, this was a huge blow to their emotions and morale, but there was no other way. If they didn't leave, they would be trapped and die in that corner.

Chen Mo returned to the military camp from outside. This place is only about a hundred kilometers away from the border of China. It has not been covered by scorched earth yet. In other words, humans no longer have the ability to penetrate into the scorched earth. All fronts are retreating.

Snapped!
The sentry at the door saw him and saluted in unison.

Chen Mo is very respected now. As someone who can kill a Ninth Realm Grandmaster, he is a first-class master in the human super world and an extremely important combat force.

What's more, including the Grandmaster Mingyuan who was kidnapped recently for experience, he has been fighting alone for less than a year and should have defeated double-digit opponents of the same level. This is a terrifying record for the entire army.

Entering the combat command room, all the staff officers were busy. Sometimes some military generals would show up, but most of the time, they were commanding at the front line and personally participating in combat.

"Is General Guan here?" Chen Mo asked.

"In the infirmary," a staff officer replied.

"What's up?"

"No, no, I fought off a Hades and I have some minor injuries that I need to rest."

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Although Guan Shanyue's strength was not as good as the top group of saints, he was also first-rate. More importantly, he had a very high prestige among the officers and soldiers on the front line. As long as he appeared, it would bring a military flag with morale +30% and courage +30%. In short, nothing could happen to him.

Chen Mo ran to the infirmary again. This was an emergency treatment facility reserved for high-level combatants. Ordinary people were not allowed to enter, but of course he could.

In the outermost surgical operating room, he saw Guan Shanyue lying on the bed, and a doctor was applying some kind of ointment on his back.

"Are you hurt?" He walked into the room.

Guan Shanyue turned his head on the pillow and said, "It's okay, just a small problem. What's the matter? I haven't seen you for more than ten days."

Chen Mo said: "I will be able to leave in about five or six days. What are your plans?"

Crunch!

Guan Shanyue sat up suddenly, and the bunk bed made a sound.

"Are you sure you can handle those seven?" he asked.

Chen Mo said: "It should be fine."

Of course, he already knew about the seven special grandmasters mobilized from the deep realm of the Nether Abyss, but now, he has already touched upon all the branches of the Eight Realms. After a few days, when he reaches the Ninth Realm, he should be able to test the depth.

After all, no matter how strong the people in the Ninth Realm are, they are not in the Saint Realm. As long as they are not, there is a fight. "How are we going to deal with them now?"

"Sui Ke is the main force, and there are several Wuda who use the Nine Realms to cooperate, but the pressure is quite high, so I need you to hold it up."

Chen Mo said: "Then I will hurry up."

He left the ward and prepared to go to the headquarters to ask if there were any Tatar leaders suitable for kidnapping recently so that he could gain enough experience as soon as possible.

He was now close to the ninth realm, and people at a lower realm could not sense his presence at all. Therefore, several people sitting on the steps at the door of the board house on the roadside did not notice his approach and were still talking to themselves.

"I've asked my wife to withdraw all the money."

"What, you don't want to live like this?"

"How can I live like this? Maybe in two years, humans will be extinct. I might as well enjoy myself now. When the contract expires next month, I will stop fighting and go home."

It is obvious that this group of people are extraordinary people of mercenary nature.

Even so, some people looked indignant, thinking that this was desertion, but they did not say anything.

Someone else asked, "What if they leave anyone alive after they completely take over?"

"Tsk, those beasts of the Tatar tribe, if they leave anyone alive, it's just to get information. Look at the Western Frontier Country, are there any survivors among those who were attacked at the beginning?"

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"I heard that their policy seems to have changed, and they have accepted the surrender of some people. It seems that some other Netherworld alien races have also joined, right?"

"What do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

"Cough cough."

Chen Mo coughed to indicate his presence, then walked past them.

With his appearance, the others finally dared not say a word, until he walked away from the road as if nothing had happened.

"Who is it? It feels so scary."

There were also questions from people I didn’t know.

"He is a ruthless man. I heard he killed several Tatar masters."

"More than that. Dozens."

"That's too much. If they can really kill us like this, wouldn't it be easy for us to win? Why is he still staying here?"

"I heard Major Xu say it myself."

Then, there was another quarrel between the victorious faction and the surrender faction.

Wherever there are people, there will be different opinions, and with different opinions, there will be arguments, but the development of things will not change because of the words of this group of people.

Those who can truly influence the world are always those who work hard.

For example, after Chen Mo received information from the General Staff, he immediately ran to the battlefield and kidnapped another Tatar leader, then dug a cave to quietly gain experience.

(End of this chapter)