The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 835
The officer actually wanted to shoot the shells in regardless of the lives of his own people.

"Do it."

Situ Qingyin glanced at Chu Mo, and Chu Mo nodded, pointing his toes to the ground, soaring one meter high.

At the same time, Situ Qingyin held up both hands, and gave Chu Mo's feet a hard push, and Chu Mo bounced off.

He doesn't play very far, but it's enough for him.

Suddenly a chain flew out of the sleeve, about ten meters long, and there was a sharp grabbing hook at the other end of the chain.

The grapple locked the butterfly bone on the back of the person who was about to shoot, and Chu Mo swung his right hand and flew over.

But the hooked person flew towards him involuntarily.

The two met in mid-air, Chu Mo kicked out with one foot, borrowed strength from his shoulder, and flew out again.

With this fight for time, Situ Qingyin and the others have already rushed towards this side.

When Chu Mo arrived in the crowd, he only made a simple movement, put two Gu worms on the edge of the cannon barrel, and then ignored the cannon, and quickly shuttled through the crowd, quickly and effectively killing them. life.

When Situ Qingyin and the others arrived, they saw that the cannon barrel was turning into tatters at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the metal on the cannon body was melting like ice and snow with harsh crunching sounds.

They quickly found the two worms that had grown four or five times in size.

The officer who ordered the firing before naturally also noticed.

He asked someone to drive those two Gu worms away.

But they are not Chu Mo, how can the Gu worms be driven away so easily?
The arm of the person who touched the Gu worm instantly turned livid, and then festered, but the two worms continued to eat the cannon barrel regardless.

The man with the festered arm clutched his intact shoulder in pain, begging the officer to save him.

But all he saw was the indifference and fear on the officer's face.

In the end, the man swallowed a gun and committed suicide because he could not bear the pain.

The cannons failed, and the casualties were heavy.

If you continue to stay, you will only ruin everyone.

I thought it was a military service sent to the door, but it turned into a nightmare because of the appearance of less than ten people.

The officer left in embarrassment with a livid face and the remaining troops.

Situ Qingyin and the others were drenched in blood, looking even more embarrassed than those who left.

But they are tall and straight, full of fierce and murderous aura, just like the legendary God of War.

"Oh!"

Cheers sounded after ten seconds of silence.

Those who were nearly killed in the north gathered around and looked at these few heroes they had never seen in awe.

"Western Nine-Tails asks to see the Lord of the North."

"Hu Yu, the adopted son of the second master of the south, begged to see the master of the north."

"Western, demigod!"

The dagger that was stained red with blood drew a beautiful sword flower in Situ Qingyin's hand.

He casually threw the weapon that had just achieved his hundred kills to Situ Yi behind him. The simple four words were sonorous and powerful, making one's heart tremble.

"My lord is not here."

Answers came from behind the crowd, the crowd parted, and a man who appeared to be in his 50s strode out.

"Is there really a so-called Lord of the North in the north?"

Nine-Tails' bewitching eyebrows raised a hint of provocation.

"I've always heard that the Nine-Tails Scarlet of the West doesn't give way to men, but seeing her today is even more convincing than in the legend."

The man cupped his hands, praised Nine Tails first, and then said,

"The master of the west should know that the aggressive method will not work here. Besides, my lord is indeed a bit shy and never shows his face in the triangular area. Please forgive me."

(End of this chapter)