Chapter 283

The hall was full of corpses. As more and more people died, the puppets stared at Chen Mo and others watching around and rushed to kill them.

Chen Mo's body flashed and his fighting spirit was vast. In an instant, he burst out of himself and went up head-on. It was very easy to control a heavenly demon puppet coming towards him.

The eyebrows wriggled, and the magnificent soul force surged out. I wanted to try to control these puppets.

The soul force quickly plundered into the puppet like lightning. This time, however, he didn't have the previous two good luck.

At the place where the puppet was planted, he noticed an incomparably strong brand. This brand was definitely planted by the saint fighting strong man. Even if Chen Mo's soul power is strong now, it will still take some time to erase it.

Unfortunately, the other party will not give himself this time.

Seeing that the puppet was accused of living, another puppet also killed himself.

Chen Mo glanced at Gu xun'er and found that the puppet who killed them was more destroyed than the elders behind her. He went to compete for the scroll.

Chen Mo thought for a moment and decided not to destroy the two puppets, but to take out the two heavenly demon puppets he had previously subdued from the ring and let them entangle them and compete for the scroll by themselves.

Chen Mo's eyes glanced slightly in mid air and heard a streamer. From the perspective of perception, the breath of this streamer was obviously stronger than others.

In addition, this streamer is also stained with the blood of many people.

His body moved, and several residual shadows appeared in the air. Chen Mo immediately came to the front of the scroll and grabbed it at will.

The latter trembled desperately and broke free, which was hopeless.

However, at this time, several fierce fighting skills with the sound of breaking the air hit Chen Mo hard.

With the strength of these people, they certainly didn't dare to attack Chen mo before. It can be seen that Chen Mo grabbed the scroll. At this time, he was crazy. He didn't estimate who the other party was and launched an attack.

"Hum, die!"

Chen Mo snorted coldly, and his powerful soul force flashed out from the center of his eyebrows, passed through the heavy air peaks, and immediately hit the chest of these people, which immediately exploded and splashed blood and flesh.

Pawn!

Seeing Chen Mo's ruthless means, some of the strong people who want to attack Chen Mo can't help waking up. At the moment, they bite their teeth, press the attack brewing in the palm, move their body and go towards other targets.

In this way, Chen Mo will intact the scroll into Najie.

Instead, move towards another goal.

A scroll can't satisfy Chen mo.

The other side.

Gu xun'er and soul Jade also snatched a scroll.

Anyone who wants to rob them.

They were all slapped to death by the holy one behind them.

When they found that they were fighting saints, everyone gave up the idea of fighting with them.

At the same time, ice Valley and two strong players also snatched a scroll.

To prevent greed.

I didn't even look at it. I accepted it.

Today, there are four scrolls on the scene, which are still ownerless.

Gu xun'er and soul jade were obviously not satisfied, and they also grabbed at another scroll.

No one dares to rob them both.

So there are only two left.

Chen Mo soon caught one of them.

"Boy, let me go." a fierce fighting spirit attacked Chen mo.

This is a one eyed old man. The system hint is in the later stage of Dousheng star. At the same time, he also robbed a scroll before.

Chen Mo frowned slightly. Why did he feel that he was stronger than ice Valley and easy to bully?

"Since you want to die, then I'll help you!"

"Xuanlei seal of the emperor of heaven, the third type." Chen Mo took the scroll into the ring and immediately finished printing with his hands.

The third formula has not been used in front of everyone, so it should not be found.

A black ball with thunder light condensed in his hand and threw it at the one eyed old man.

Bang, the ball exploded, smashed the fighting spirit thrown by the old man, turned into a black seal the size of a palm, and fell on the chest of the one eyed old man like a withered and decadent.

The lightning speed made it impossible for him to dodge.

The strength of terror surged out like a tide at the moment.

The one eyed old man's pale face immediately flushed with a mouthful of blood.

His body shape also retreated slowly. He bumped into several strong people along the way and hit them directly on the wall at the end.

The one eyed old man just stood up with blood on his face. His body was stiff. Chen Mo's body appeared in front of him. He pinched his head with both hands.

Click!

The one eyed old man's head turned 360 degrees, his body shrugged and his Qi dissipated.

"Hiss ~"

Chen Mo, who also had a bad heart for Chen Mo, took a breath and immediately suppressed the restless mind in his heart.

Gu xun'er looked at Chen Mo curiously and didn't know what he was thinking.

The old man in grey who was facing Chen Mo in the soul family was full of energy at this time.

"Isn't it good to live?"

Chen Mo looked at the one eyed old man who collapsed slowly. The indifference of his face also gradually converged. When his soul came out, he directly grabbed the seal and received the ring, and the ring on his body didn't forget to pull it off.

Soon, Chen Mo looked at another scroll, grabbed it by several parties, and was finally pocketed by a semi saint.

Next, there is only the bucket Saint skeleton in the middle.

In the hall, everyone's eyes were fixed on the bones, and their faces showed a frenzy.

The people in the ice Valley swept their eyes around, trembled, walked, and couldn't afford to, couldn't afford to.

The party left the hall.

Then, some of the douzun strongmen also knew that there was no hope of competition and left the hall.

At this time, it is still left in the main hall.

Only Chen Mo, Gu xun'er, soul jade, semi Saint sanxiu and four demon puppets are left.

Chen Mo took his two demon puppets into the ring and blew them with one blow, leaving two demon puppets.

He wanted to stay, but he had no time, so he had to send it away.

The hall was shrouded in a cloud.

After a standoff for a while, the semi Saint sanxiu also left the hall.

It's all big guys. I'm afraid. I'm afraid.

The eyes of the remaining people are staring at the fighting Saint skeleton. Those who reach this level have fierce natural eyes. The ten scrolls just now are obviously not Tianjie fighting skills.

That day's step fighting skill can only be related to this skeleton.

Besides this time, this bucket of holy bones is also invaluable.

Judging from the scale of the site and the residue of seals.

In front of the fighting saint, his strength is set above the five-star fighting saint.

You know, for every star difference between saints, there is a natural moat.

The five-star duel saint is another heaven and earth.

The gap between and the four-star duel saint can be said to be separated by a day.