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Chapter 416 It’s Not Because I Can’t Beat You
throat! !

The long sword hit the spear, and Chen Mo's goal was achieved.

The only thing he was worried about was that Xue Qifeng would be killed instantly, or that Yewu would cause too much damage.

Fortunately, things did not develop beyond the plan. Based on the previous battlefield data, Chen Mo studied the strength of the Wild Boar Warlord and judged that he could kill the opponent in seconds.

Therefore, he deliberately moved away from Xue Qifeng a little, pretending to be going to a battle. If Yewu showed up, he would kill him instantly and then return for support.

If Yewu had not shown up, the battle would have been won, and humanity would have also gained by taking back the key node of Luanshi Mountain.

Of course, this is for the command center. For Chen Mo, helping Xue Qifeng remove the mark is equally important. Fortunately, his plan was successful.

He used only one sword to pierce through the Wild Boar Warlord who had no time to reveal his true form, and then immediately rushed over.

As long as Xue Qifeng is not stabbed to death, Yewu will no longer have the chance to attack.

At this time, according to the plan, the medical staff had already taken the seriously injured Xue Qifeng away. Although he was in a very miserable state now, at least he had saved his life. For a person in the Sixth Realm who was targeted by a Ninth Realm Grandmaster, this was already an unexpected surprise.

Next, whether it was Lin Xiangyun who was far away in the sky, or the command center in the rear, they were only concerned about one thing, that is, whether Chen Mo could get rid of Yiwu.

As expected, when the two first started fighting, it was just like any other matchup at a similar level, with a series of tests at the beginning.

But for the Ninth Realm, and not just any Ninth Realm, their casual exploration had already cleared out a piece of open space in the center of the battlefield.

Yewu turned the gun in his hand for a few times and finally rested it on his shoulder. He turned to the side while confronting Chen Mo.

"I heard that some humans like to do something called fishing."

"Don't you?" Chen Mo rotated clockwise with him and used the Sharpening Sword Heart and the Clarifying Sword Heart to look for flaws.

Yewu said: "We have holy blood flowing in our bodies, we won't do such a thing that wastes time."

Chen Mo said: "Fishing is not necessarily a waste of time. Sometimes, it can catch people like you."

Yewu grinned, the corners of his mouth were longer than those of a normal human, and looked a little scary.

"I was just about to ask, have you ever heard of a fish eating a fisherman?"

"I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it!"

bass!
Before Chen Mo finished his words, he disappeared and teleported in front of Yewu, but he did not appear as a human, but as a flash of silver light.

Dangdangdang——

At this time, Jiusha Lingqu had already reached the eighth sword. Once he launched an attack, he rarely even revealed his true form.

Woohoo! !
A gust of snow and wind started to fall in the center of the battlefield. It was the cold air from the magic needle mixed with the sword intent.

Yewu kept dancing with the spear in his hand, looking calm and unhurried.

"Is this all you can do?
He waved back a gust of icy wind and thrust the spear backwards.

With a choking sound, Chen Mo's figure appeared again.

He found that this appointed commander-in-chief was indeed difficult to deal with. He actually found him in such a sky full of sword lights. This required not only strong strength but also a calm mind.

At this moment, Yewu shook the spear.

"I don't know why you dared to take the initiative to lure me out for a duel, and I don't want to know. But there is one thing you must know, and that is."

boom! !

A golden flame shot out from the tip of the gun, extending along the long pole to the arm and spreading to the whole body.

The surrounding sword lights, which were as bright as snow, dissipated in an instant. ".You made a wrong choice."

Boom boom boom!
Yewu's moves were exactly the same as Chen Mo's. He turned into fire and attacked.

In comparison, his gun was not as fast and sharp, but it was more powerful than Chen Mo's.

If this thing only has one move, it is far inferior to the Nine Killing Antelope Song. But once he has a few more moves and connects them into a formation, the power will become stronger and stronger.

The two fought on the field for a while.

Boom!
Chen Mo finally took out his second weapon. The sword energy of Chi Mo slashed out by his long sword and collided with the golden flame, splashing a gust of wind that blew towards the surroundings, but he himself did not move at all.

On the other side, Yewu was the same, his mouth seemed to be a little broken: "Not bad, not bad, you are a little more powerful than I thought, this is good, it will be more interesting for me to kill."

Let’s not talk about strength for now, just talking about the ability to talk nonsense, Chen Mo can definitely kill him in seconds, but in the past few months, he had to talk from morning to night almost every day, so he was a little tired, and he tried not to speak in the past few days.

So he just said "oh" and didn't say anything else.

Yewu likes to interact with the enemy during battle, or in other words, hopes to disturb the opponent's mind in this way.

Seeing that Chen Mo had no reaction, his evaluation improved a little, so he decided to be more serious.

"Hoo!!"

Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha!
With a howl, the spear was sucked into Yewu's chest, and then dozens of bone spurs pierced out from under the skin.

Chen Mo saw the pervasive sword intent from the other party, and his aura had risen by more than one level. It was time for real.

Choking, choking, choking! !

The two men fought again, using bone spurs against swords. Every move they made was reserved, but there was always wisp of murderous intent that was blocked and overflowed. The battlefield gradually turned into a circle, and the surrounding people, the Tatars, and other alien races in the Netherworld all fled farther and farther.

There were two other masters on the battlefield, who were currently besieging the remaining Tatar leader. They could feel the terrifying aura coming from behind them and found it incredible.

Although everyone is at the same stage, there seems to be a world of difference between them. General Zhao also participated in the battle personally and could feel the terrifying aura more directly.

He was a little worried, because judging from the aura alone, the transformed commander was obviously stronger, or in other words, at a higher level.

He glanced back and was surprised to find that Chen Mo was not at a disadvantage at all and was fighting back and forth with the opponent.

"Resolve the battle as soon as possible and go over to help."

He thought so in his mind and continued the siege with another junior grandmaster of the eighth realm.

Boom!
There was another loud bang, and a collision broke out between Chen Mo and Ye Wu, and then the two separated in opposite directions.

"You are quite good, tell me your name." Yewu said while carrying a gun, but he immediately became a little annoyed because his opponent seemed a little absent-minded.

Chen Mo was looking around at this time. Facing a real governor, he was still deserting his post.

"What are you looking at?"

Yewu asked the question in a suppressed voice. The bone spurs on his body grew another inch longer, and his rage grew even stronger.

Chen Mo waved his hand: "Don't worry, I just want to see if our people are out of danger."

He shifted his gaze back and looked at Yewu again.

"You don't think that the reason I haven't killed you in such a long time is because I can't beat you, right?"

(End of this chapter)