The Powerful Wife: The Nation’s Strongest Goddess

Chapter 301
In front of him, a mass of black shadow followed like a shadow, wrapped in boundless hostility, chasing towards the deadly point of the little monk Lingkong's throat.

"What are you doing?" Yun Mo tapped his feet, stepping into the air with one step, reaching out his hand to grab the little Ling Kong monk who was flying upside down, and raised his hand to face the pounced black shadow with a bone claw: "Get out of here."

"Stabbed." The formless black figure full of murderous aura was torn into two by Yun Mo's bone claws, and immediately stopped chasing the little monk Lingkong and floated back.

The little monk Lingkong, who was pale and bloodless, looked back and saw that it was Yun Mo, and immediately pointed forward with trembling fingers: "Hurry up, save...them..."

Yun Mo looked in the direction pointed by the little monk Lingkong, and saw the five poisons in front of him wielding a sharp sword, fighting alone against the encirclement attack of hundreds of people in front of him, with injuries everywhere on his body, and her spiritual power was almost exhausted, which made her almost Can't feel it anymore.

And on a big rock behind him, Zhang Cheng's mouth was covered in blood. Four of the seven command flags beside him had been downturned, and the other three were shaking constantly. Zhang Cheng's little spiritual power was poured into it. , desperately holding on to the three command flags that were already full of resentment.

The enchantment-like thing propped up by the token shrouded this square area, and it was crumbling under the attack of the thick resentment that had formed a black cloud above their heads.

All three were seriously injured.

Yun Mo's face darkened, he grabbed the little monk Lingkong with one hand, and threw his feet towards the five poisons, while waving the bone claws in his hand, countless sword qi directly swept towards the hundreds of people who besieged the five poisons: "Five Poison, climb down."

"Don't... all ordinary people... can't be killed." The little monk Lingkong was shocked.

All ordinary people?

The breath of these people is the breath of ordinary people.

Yun Mo's face became more serious, and the murderous aura in the sword energy was withdrawn, and ghost power poured out instead: "Sleep me."

Amid the icy screams, the ghost power condensed a black chain in mid-air, and locked it towards those people as it crossed the air.

At the center of the siege, Wu Du suddenly heard Yun Mo's voice, and immediately threw himself on the ground regardless of anything, while raising his voice, he howled: "Master, help me."

"Shut up, who is your mistress?" Yun Mo sneered coldly, raised his hand and threw the little monk Lingkong at Wu Du, and at the same time flew into front of Wu Du, drawing a circle with his hands on his chest, a fierce blow combine.

The black chain passed through everyone's ribs at a lightning speed, like binding garlic, binding everyone together. Under Yun Mo's palm, he contracted with all his strength, and in an instant, hundreds of people with claws and claws were smashed together. , tied into big zongzi, trapped firmly in a pile, still screaming and roaring but still motionless.

Wudu was smashed into a rolling gourd by the young monk Lingkong who was thrown at him, and the two of them rolled on the ground a few times in their arms, and directly hit the big rock behind Zhang Cheng before stopping.

Looking up at the hundreds of people tied up into a mountain, Wu Du almost cried with joy: "Sister Yunmo, sister Yunmo, you are finally here. I don't know if I will see you in the future if you come or not."

"It's useless." Yun Mo scolded Wu Du, looked up at the powerful resentment above his head, stretched out his left hand and clasped five fingers in the air, a black ghost power condensed into a ball the size of a palm, and swung it upwards. As soon as he came out, he blasted towards the cloud of resentment.

"Boom..." A dull collision sounded.

The cloud of resentment that covered the sky above the head was directly blasted into a huge hole, and the brilliant golden sunlight shone down through the hole, illuminating the gloomy village in an instant with the light that belongs to the world. Come.

"Pfft." Zhang Cheng puffed out a mouthful of blood behind the group of people, and the three command flags around him finally couldn't hold on and fell down. He leaned weakly on the stone and looked at Yun Mo: "It's finally here."

If he was slow for a second, he couldn't hold it anymore.

In the distance, Zhang Zhenren and Abbot Kong, who were watching the live broadcast through aerial photography, let out a long sigh of relief, and finally sat back on their chairs.

Touching the sweat on his forehead, Zhang Zhenren said, "I almost wanted to break the rules and save people myself."

It was rare for Abbot Void to confront Daoist Zhang, so he nodded in fear: "Me too."

The two looked at each other, and both saw worry in each other's eyes.

There are all their most proud disciples in there. If they are really in it, the two of them might really rather break the rules and save people.

No, they have already violated the rules. The third round is not allowed to be broadcast live. Life and death are a matter of life. Although they did not broadcast the live broadcast publicly for everyone to watch, they still watched it by themselves through aerial photography. Not many, and the strongest Chu Yunmo didn't come, so troubles will happen to the few remaining people. Look, it's really close.

Almost, almost, okay.

"Fortunately, Chu Yunmo caught up." Zhang Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly raised his eyelids and looked at Feng Tianxun who came out of the woods: "Feng Chu, why is Chu Yunmo with you?"

Don't think he didn't see Chu Yunmo jumping off his helicopter.

Feng Tianxun came over and sat down: "A little personal matter."

"Private matter?" Daoist Zhang is not worried now, but looks at Feng Tianxun with a strange and wary expression. Chu Yunmo is from Longhushan, so why can he have private matters with Feng Tianxun?When did the two get along so well?You must know that he has not been able to meet Chu Yunmo alone until now.

Abbot Zhang Kong waved his hand to interrupt Zhenren Zhang's evaluation: "I told you about that last time. The bug was found on Chu Yunmo's body. They have to deal with it."

A moment of astonishment flashed in Zhang Zhenren's eyes when he heard the words, and then he gave Abbot Kong a hard look. This fellow didn't tell him that the ghost insects appeared on Chu Yunmo's body. If he did, he could also help.

"Forget it, I won't ask about it now, I'll talk about it later." Zhang Zhenren stretched out his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows to reveal the matter.

Now let's look at the third round of the competition. The wraiths in this village are much stronger than they were in the original test, which is a bit beyond their scope of competition.

Watch this first.

In the village, Yun Mo looked back at the three seriously injured guys, took out a bottle of medicine from his trouser pocket and threw it to Wudu, frowning: "It's just resentment and curse, why are you hurt so badly?"

Wudu took the medicine bottle and swallowed one by himself, handed it to the little monk Lingkong and Zhang Cheng, and wailed, "Sister Yunmo, this is not ordinary resentment and curse, we haven't seen him before." Such a powerful resentment. And this place is very weird, look at those people in front of you, they are all villagers of this village, and they have all turned into monsters, which makes it impossible for us to guard against."

(End of this chapter)