Chapter 685

Yin Yang master narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Mo quietly. He found that Chen Mo was as strong as fire. There was a gold mask around Chen Mo's body, which firmly protected their bodies.

"Body protection light!" The master of yin and Yang exclaimed, and his face became dignified: "master Chen, I can't believe that you are not a martial artist, but a master of Arts and techniques!"

"It's hard for you to hide Liu Sheng's knife!"

Chen Mo sneered: "master of art? You can think of it. "

Chen Mo looked around, holding the fire with one hand, and gently waving the other hand, he said in his mouth, "broken!"

The cylinder immediately exposed a door, Chen Mo took the fire like hand, calmly walked out.

This time, the master of yin and Yang didn't show any surprise. The master of Arts with the divine light of body protection could not trap him.

"Master Chen, it seems that I really underestimate you." Yin Yang teacher said in a deep voice, "remember, my name is Zuo Xu he!"

With that, Zuo Xu crane's body suddenly retreated ten Zhang, his hands extended slowly, and his body was covered with black air.

"Come out, my puppets!"

Those black smoke fall on the ground, and suddenly become one after another of the black warriors. Chen Mo finds that these warriors have the strength of the inner world.

These warriors are black and oppressive. They are afraid that they are no less than a few hundred, and their eyes are dull. Obviously, they are not real life, but puppets made by zuoshu crane in some way.

Hundreds of intrepid and fearless puppet warriors at the top of the inner world are afraid that even a strong one in the divine realm will be weak.

"Drink

But this is over. With a big drink from Zuo Xuhe, ten puppets from the master's realm appeared in the end, and two of them have already reached the master of the body protection realm.

Chen Mo couldn't help sighing: "I've heard that the master of yin and Yang of Donglin clan is good at using puppet skills. Now it seems that it is worthy of its reputation. Ten masters and hundreds of martial artists at the top of the inner world, and all of them are valiant puppets. This battle just makes people feel their hair stand on end

"Master Chen, in order to deal with you, I've lost all my accumulated wealth for so many years. I hope you don't let me down!" he said with a smile

Chen Mo said faintly: "don't worry, I haven't had a good fight for a long time. It happens that these are not human things. Let me practice."

"Hum!" "Master Chen, you look down on my puppets. You will know that these are not human things. They are much more terrible than real people."

"I'm looking forward to it!" Chen Mo's face is light.

Zoushu crane waved a big hand to the puppets: "tear him up for me!"

All of a sudden, the puppet army began to rush towards Chen Mo like a tide, drowning him in the Black Sea.

Chen Mo takes a look like fire: "keep up with me!"

Fierce as fire nodded: "en!"

Chen Mo, with his hands on his back, strolls in the court like walking on the grass path with beautiful scenery. It is not like fighting at all.

Those puppets who rushed over were killed by Chen Mo's fist, and then turned into a black smoke to dissipate.

With hundreds of Puppet Armies and ten master level masters, it can be said that Zuo Xuhe alone can defeat a wudaozong sect.

Chen Mo walks slowly among the Puppet Armies, waving his hands. The puppets three meters close to him are killed by his fist.

Along the way, no puppet can get close to his body within three meters.

Chen Mo is like a lawn mower, constantly harvesting the lives of these puppets. The zuoshu crane, several feet away, could not help but sweat from his forehead.

"Is he a warrior or a master of art? Isn't it that the master of magic is not good at melee? " Zuo Xuhe is also confused. He really can't figure out which door Chen Mo is repairing.

One meter, two meters, ten meters, along the way, puppets are constantly disappearing, and the number has dropped sharply.

Zuoshu crane's face became more and more ugly, until Chen Mo killed the last puppet, his face was still not red and he was out of breath.

Zuoshu crane was stunned and even forgot to wipe his sweat. He kept swallowing.

Chen Mo looked at Zuo Xuhe, his hands on his back, and his face was indifferent: "is there anything else? I've just warmed up! "

Zuoshuhe almost cried. This is a puppet he has accumulated for most of his life. Chen Mo has swept him away.

But Chen Mo said he had just warmed up!

Shame, shame!

"Boy, I'm at odds with you!" Zuoshu crane roared loudly.

"I know, you've already made a statement." Chen Mo said lightly, his expression unchanged.

"You die for me!" Zuoshu crane suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood essence spurted out.

He became extremely ferocious, grinning grimly and drawing symbols in the air with blood: "master Chen, if you destroy the puppet I have accumulated for half a life, I will not let you go if I die!"

Looking at the symbol painted by Zuo Xuhe, Chen Mo doesn't care at first, but immediately Chen Mo's face becomes dignified."This is the summoner. I didn't expect that the master of yin and Yang of Donglin nationality knew the summoning symbol! " Chen Mo is a little surprised.

Zoushu crane said grimly with a smile: "it's a surprise. You must die here today."

"What do you want to summon? You seem to have used the contract call. What did you sign a contract with? " Chen asked in a voice.

"Of course, I have signed a contract with the most noble God of our Donglin clan, Baqi war god. Baqi war God said that you must die!"

Chen Mo frowned: "eight devils and snakes in Donglin's myths and legends?"

"Then I'd like to see where this myth comes from." Chen Mo has some vague expectations. If zuoshu crane can really summon the eight devils, then Chen Mo can take the opportunity to see where the gods in the Donglin myths and legends come from?

You can even ask, what happened in ancient times?

Chen Mo has always suspected that in ancient times, there must have been a civilization of cultivating immortals in ancient times. Otherwise, why did the myths and legends on the earth look like those of the ancient Xiuxian people.

What's more, the killer in the death organization who attacked him last time has the power of Guangming people's two wing bright emissary.

The Guangming people are among the great families of Xiuxian. At that time, Chen Mo had contact with the son of the Guangming clan, and had not heard of their descendants left on the earth.

However, according to the discoveries on the earth, Chen Mo could not help but suspect that in ancient times, among the thousands of Xiuxian people, some ethnic groups must have lived on the earth, and even left a legacy.

The calling symbol of zuoshu crane has already been drawn, and there is a whirlpool above his head.

In the whirlpool, lightning and thunder thundered, and a strong wind was blowing around.

Zoushu crane began to tremble violently, as if some strength was hanging over him.

A huge snake head suddenly poked its head out of the whirlpool of clouds, followed by another snake head, and eight heads appeared in a row.

Every snake's head is the size of a tank car. These are just the heads of snakes. We haven't seen the body yet. If the whole eight devils appear, I don't know how big it will be.

"Did you call me?" The sound of the eight devils was deafening.

"Dear God of war, your servant. Need your help?" He knelt on the ground respectfully and worshipped the eight snake heads in the void vortex.

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