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

Chapter 423 Hunting
"Is there another master coming?"

Several people, including Ding Ling, were surprised.

Even before he arrived, the pressure already made everyone feel terrified.

The wind that was originally blowing from the wind outlet encountered a huge obstacle at this moment, and swirled around the obstacle, forming a cyclone.

Their hearts were pounding, because such a ostentatious display was usually only staged by the Tatar masters, while humans generally believed in keeping their weapons hidden and waited for the right time to act.

What worries them even more is that this pressure comes from the rear. If it is really the enemy, on the one hand it means that they can't escape, and on the other hand it means that the line behind them has been broken through.

However, Ding Ling was the first to get rid of his panic, because he found that while they were worried, the commander who controlled the fire in the air also seemed to be in doubt.

Obviously, the other party did not recognize this strong man who came with the wind. The raging fire that had dragged a trail in the air was retracted to his side, but it floated in the air and did not extinguish, revealing the original appearance of this great master of the Tatar tribe.

With a red face and fangs, he looks like an evil ghost.

To be honest, even Ding Ling had never seen the appearance of this appointed governor, and this was the first time.

They have given up trying to escape. If the people coming here are their own people, they can help. If they are enemies, staying and dying in battle might be more dignified.

woo-

The wind was still howling, and the evil ghost commander had a blank expression on his face.

Of course he could feel that the person coming this time was a powerful character, at least more powerful than the woman he had just killed.

But he was not afraid.

"As long as they are not king-level, I will kill them all."

As he was thinking this, the strong wind suddenly stopped and a figure appeared at a higher position than him.

His eyes were wide open, his eyebrows were raised like swords, and a green light was faintly visible beside him, making him look like a god.

The evil ghost commander was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed.

What he saw when he looked up was not God, but death. In a trance, he seemed to see his own future, which suddenly made his heart surge with boundless fear.

Each appointed commander-in-chief has special abilities. Yewu can teleport, the female commander-in-chief who calls herself Jiang Surou can confuse the mind, and he can foresee the future.

Although as a master, he could not clearly see all the clues of what had not happened yet, he could gain a vague perception and sense that danger was approaching.

Now he encountered an unprecedented sign of danger, which was comparable only to the pressure he felt when he was personally conferred the title by the Holy King.

The evil ghost commander was not discouraged. He immediately used all his strength to prepare to resist the upcoming attack.

The future he foresaw was not the real future, and he still had room to change it before it came.

Stab! !
The temperature in the entire space suddenly rose. The evil ghost commander controlled the flames, making them sharper and turning them into flowing burning spikes.

At the same time, the group of human extraordinary beings below also realized that reinforcements had arrived. Their moods fluctuated greatly, and for a moment they couldn't figure out how to react.

Ding Ling raised her head and saw the figure flashing in the wind, and an indescribable feeling surged in her heart.

Perhaps it was because the familiar person suddenly showed an unfamiliar attitude, which caught him off guard.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that this aura is in no way inferior to that of the evil ghost commander on the opposite side.

At this time, Chen Mo, who was floating high in the sky, made a move.

All his talents are brought out together, with twenty-one sword techniques blessing his divine body with a thousand-pound energy, and the Chi Mo Sword Sutra that has undergone a qualitative change after refining. No matter which one of them is, it is a rare and unique skill rarely seen in the world. No matter which one of them is used, it would make him a famous strong man in the past.

However, now, all these moves are in his hands alone. Countless sword intentions gather around him and he turns his body into a sword.

bass!
It was like a huge silk thread that flashed through the air.

When the light suddenly appeared, the evil ghost commander suddenly felt a little panicked. He used almost all his abilities and pushed his premonition to the extreme.

He knew how horribly destructive this ridiculously powerful sword would be, but every time he summoned more strength, he felt more fear in his heart.

Because no matter how he prepared, the premonition of death showed no signs of dissipating, and it seemed that there was no difference whether he resisted or escaped.

I'm going to die. Really?
He suddenly understood. Even though he had not seen it with his own eyes and did not have any information, he knew that the person who killed Yiwu must be the one in front of him.

Of course he didn't want to die, but the sudden enlightenment couldn't bring him any help. He was still gathering all the flames, trying to stop his opponent's attack.

However, until the last moment, when the sword fell, he was unable to change the fate he had foreseen.

bass.
The sword flashed silently, like a gust of wind blowing past, and nothing could stop it.

puff.

The evil ghost commander who was almost single-handedly responsible for the human defeat in this local battlefield was killed after just one encounter.

Whoosh.

Chen Mo appeared, his hand on the hilt of the sword, his eyes a little disappointed.

He had been planning to block the second sword, but he didn't expect that his opponent couldn't even block one move.

He turned around and saw a large number of Tatars coming from behind, but the front line seemed a little hesitant because they had witnessed everything that had just happened.

As a result, the situation became a little awkward.

The Tatar troops in the front knew that the Grand Commander was dead, but the Tatar troops behind did not.

Those in front want to retreat, while those behind are still rushing forward.

A group of aliens from the Nether Abyss were crowded together. Although they all had extraordinary strength and were not trampled to death, it was still very crowded for a while.

Chen Mo fell with the wind and said to Ding Ling, "Go and ask for instructions on whether to counterattack. Let's go."

"What about you? You'd better not stay. They have several big generals nearby. Why don't you come with us first?" Ding Ling was certainly worried.

Although he is very excited now, the danger here cannot be ignored.

Chen Mo waved his hand: "No, I'll find a way to steal a few more. Just killing that guy just now is not enough to turn the tide of the battle."

Ding Ling was about to say something else when suddenly, the weather changed and it was obvious that something even more terrifying was approaching.

"Go quickly, don't hold me back."

Chen Mo could only drive him away like this.

So, the others activated their incarnation skills and retreated at an extremely fast speed to report the situation here to the command center behind.

At the same time, Chen Mo turned his head and looked in the direction where the Tatar army was rushing.

Huhu——

The wind started to blow again at the vent, but it didn't seem to be the natural breeze blowing from the mountains, but some kind of teleportation method used by him.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning struck, and a roar came from the mountain on the left. Then, a giant green python appeared, as if coiled on a rock, occupying the entire mountaintop.

Boom!

Another flash of lightning appeared, and a figure appeared on the mountain on the right. From a distance, it looked like a woman.

Boom——

The last bolt of lightning brought a man with long hair and a feminine face over. He was obviously not a human because there was a third eye on his forehead, like Erlang Shen.

Chen Mo still held the dagger in his left hand and took out the long knife with his right hand.

He understood that this was a trap to lure him from the very beginning. The three newly appointed governors had already made preparations to hunt him down.

However, Chen Mo could tell from the surprise on the face of the last person who appeared that they should not have expected that the evil ghost commander would die so soon.

(End of this chapter)