Chapter 851

"Kill The tall building made a sign to kill, so the ancient martial arts experts began to kill. For a moment, the Dragon army howled all over the field.

The higher authorities are holding a meeting to discuss with a group of officials how to deal with the riots more properly.

"Up, urgent." The secretary came in in a hurry and said, "something happened at the front line!"

The upper level was shocked and thought, has the ancient Wu clan finally started?

Secretary Fu Er said: "the high-rise building of the guwu general has formed a group of practitioners. Now they are killing on the front line. All three generals have been killed. At this time, our dragon athletes are being slaughtered."

"What If the incident on the front line made the upper level's heart beat faster, then the incident that the high-rise building formed the practitioner's army to slaughter the Dragon army almost stopped the upper level's heart beat.

"An army of practitioners?" He murmured.

He was very aware of the terrible nature of the practitioners. Before the earth changed, a few Jindan masters from the cultivation world almost destroyed the dragon clan. Now the practitioners' strength has increased greatly, and the Jindan masters don't know how many more. This power is shaking the whole world.

Now it's just that the practitioners in different places are no longer under the control of the state, and the people are in dire straits. The tall building has even formed an army!

We can imagine how much strength such a force can exert, and how long can the front-line forces persist under such a powerful massacre?

Is the Dragon really going to be destroyed?

"What to do!" I can't help asking myself repeatedly in my heart.

For the first time in many years, he has been in such a panic as he is now. Even when he was under house arrest, he was not as helpless as he is now.

"Immediately select the soldiers in the army and form an army to go to the front line for rescue!" The first order was given by the superior.

"Immediately recruit people of insight from the people to form a second army of practitioners, and follow them!" The second order was given by the superior.

The Secretary nodded and went to work immediately.

The superior sighed. Although he gave two orders, he was very clear that his response was weak. After all, it was far from enough.

"If only Chen mo were here!" He murmured.

All of a sudden, he slapped on the table and said in surprise, "call momen immediately and invite Chen Mo to Beijing!"

"Don't call me!" There is one more person in the meeting room, Chen Mo, who came to Yanjing.

"I have arrived!"

The superior suddenly stood up, ran to Chen Mo, grabbed Chen Mo's arm excitedly, and said, "you've come in time!"

Chen Mo pats his superior on the shoulder and sees that he is at a loss like a child with a shelf. He can't help laughing at the feeling that he has found a backer.

"What happened?" Chen Mo asked.

The upper level told Chen mo the biggest problem that the dragon clan encountered at this time in the most concise language, and said: "Chen Mo, you have been to the special team, or the instructor of the special team. Now you will lead the first team of practitioners to the front line for rescue! You must move fast. If you go late, I'm afraid all my dragon athletes will be finished! "

"No!" Chen Mo said, "I'm going now. I'm going to see what kind of waves this tall building can turn up."

When Chen Mo finishes speaking, the whole person suddenly disappears out of thin air.

In a hurry, he called out to the air, "are you going alone? How can I do that? That tall building has an army of practitioners

It's just that Chen Mo has already left, and his voice just reverberates in the conference room.

Until then, the conference room finally rang out, and the officials finally understood what terrible trouble the dragon people were in. If they were not careful, the whole country would fall, and all the dragon people would become slaves.

"Master Chen must be able to stop this incident!" Someone said it uncertainly.

The meeting room was quiet for a moment. They were not confident that Chen Mo could defeat an army of practitioners alone.

Knowing what's happening on the front line at this time, Chen Mo tries his best to go on his way. It's thousands of miles from Yanjing to the battle site with guwu. It only took about a minute under Chen Mo's limit speed.

It's just the same for a thousand miles.

When Chen Mo came to this battlefield, what he saw was the killing of the Dragon army by the guwu people.

What we see is the spirit of the Dragon army never giving up. With the determination to die, the soldiers of the dragon race rush to the practitioners of the guwu people like mad dogs, but they are ruthlessly killed again and again.

In the face of a large number of practitioners, even the most elite army of the dragon race had to suffer a tragic defeat.

Chen Mo's eyes turn red in an instant. The practitioners of the guwu tribe take pleasure in killing the Dragon army. They use the most tragic means to deal with these hot-blooded men.

His thoughts spread in an instant. After being tempered by the Dragon pulse and blessed by the dragon spirit, his thoughts were extremely powerful. All the details of the battlefield were clearly presented in his mind.

"That one!" Chen Mo has locked in an ancient Wu cultivator, who is a gold elixir expert. He will take dozens of lives away from the dragon family if he moves at will.

"Death In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo comes to the man and points out that the magic power is extinguished.

The monk was tearing a dragon soldier into pieces. His mouth was bursting with wild laughter. Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of his eyes. Then he pointed to him. Before he had time to respond, he felt a pain in his brow. Then his spirit and body broke in an instant. He suffered endless pain while he died, Finally, it turns into a dust and dissipates between the heaven and the earth.

"That one!" Chen Mo has another monk, who is a female monk of the golden elixir.

Her body emits bursts of pink spiritual power. When those dragon athletes rush into her spiritual power range, they will turn into skeletons and disperse with the wind.

Chen Mo suddenly appeared on her head, stepped on it and made it into a meat pie.

"And that one!" This time, Chen Mo is targeting a golden elixir wearing an ancient general's uniform. The Dragon army uses many high-tech artillery to bombard him, but he can't hurt him at all.

He let the Dragon attack, every step will burst a dragon athlete's head, let the blood and brain pour on his body, also make a very enjoyable expression.

In an instant, Chen Mo came to him, clenched his fists and said, "break the mountain! Divide the river! It's the end of the world

The whole tribe of the three style Tianxuan divine boxing is on the Jindan monk. Every blow will blow his whole body apart. After the three fists, the monk is directly beaten into a ball of foam by Chen mo.

Chen Mo looks around, opens his mouth, and a flying sword soars into the sky, sending out endless killing.

"No one is going to run!" Chen Mo said coldly.