Disaster Strikes

As the swordsmen escorting the people in the city left one after another, there were only seven disciples left that Ling Tianxiao could directly command.

If you include Chen Mo, there are eight.

He looked at the eight people in front of him, thinking about the dilemma he faced.

In recent days.

As the war between the Nanhai Sword Sect and the blood moon monsters continued, he killed more and more blood moon monsters, and he began to faintly feel the thread of "destiny".

It is something that is inexplicable and unclear, like a law, intertwined in the thick history.

Ordinary people look at the world like a huge mural.

After entering the realm of Sword Sect, the world is like a thick book.

The promotion of the third-level great swordsman to the fourth-level swordsman is to learn to master this kind of power. At first, he did not understand his father's description, but as the war continued, his reputation became higher and higher, and his vision also improved. Subsequently, changes gradually occurred, and he could vaguely feel that some of the swords he had forged were being "purified" gradually as their masters continued to improve.

The world in his eyes is no longer flat, but filled with a heavy historical atmosphere.

Only by becoming a heroic figure, having enough influence on current history, leaving a mark in the long river of time, and then leaving a time and space anchor in the vast history, can we break through the shackles of individual life and let every page of the book There are countless low-level characters who silently recite their names and achieve higher levels of life evolution.

now.

Saving the people of Jinyang Kingdom and becoming their hero was Ling Tianxiao's initial attempt.

In contrast.

Those monsters that are frightened by him, and the fear of countless monsters towards him, will also be a way for him to leave a mark on history.

Thinking of this, he showed a look of determination and looked at the few Nanhai Sword Sect disciples in front of him.

"Listen, the Thunder Season will be here in one month. By then, although the power of these blood moon monsters and us will not be greatly affected, many special powerful people in this world will be greatly improved by this, which is enough to fight against Some battle situations have the effect of turning things around. Furthermore, the various weapons of those soldiers will also be greatly improved as a result, such as the thunder cannons and thunder machine operators I found in the armory. According to the plan, wait until the thunder season comes. After that, the Nanhai Sword Sect will launch an all-round counterattack. At that time, the Blood Moon monsters that have entered the Shandong countries will face a situation of shutting down and beating dogs. They will suffer heavy losses, and we will also put them to death and survive..."

Ling Tianxiao said a series of words, with only one meaning.

That is where they will fight until the thunder season comes.

"yes!!"

Everyone responded.

"The traveler stays, while the others rest."

"yes."

After the disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect left, Ling Tianxiao looked at Chen Mo and said in a low voice: "With your strength, you can almost escape death from the Northern Territory all the way here. Tell me your plan. If you have already attacked the Nanhai Sword Sect, "Jianjian Villa is disappointed, this is your last chance to leave."

Because Chen Mo has completed his mission, he can leave at any time as long as he does not enter combat mode for half an hour. However, he is not worried that Jinyang City will be surrounded by Blood Moon monsters. If the situation is not good, he will naturally run away.

Now the mission has just passed half a month, and there is still one and a half months left before the two-month mission deadline.

The world of Jinjing will usher in the Thunder Season in a month. When he follows Ling Tianxiao and defends the city, he will definitely gain huge benefits. At this moment, he allows himself to choose. According to the perspective of natural disaster victims, this is clearly asking him to do so. Ask about the benefits you want to receive.

"I am willing to follow the young master to protect this city!"

Chen Mo gritted his teeth and responded, making Ling Tianxiao look happy.

"Great, after this incident, I would like to personally introduce you to join the Nanhai Sword Sect and recommend you to become the true disciple of this sect!"

The reason why he was able to recommend him was naturally because his father was from the Pingye Sword Sect. As long as the Pingye Sword Sect accepted Chen Mo as a disciple, then Chen Mo would naturally be a true disciple.

"No!"

Chen Mo responded: "Young Master, there is no need to lie to me. According to the current situation, even if it takes another fifty years, the Nanhai Sword Sect will not be able to reach the Northern Territory and rescue the people who are struggling to survive in the raging monsters, right? "

"This...yes."

Ling Tianxiao looked ashamed.

In the story Chen Mo fabricated, he already had a family in the Northern Territory, and a wife who looked forward to saving her father every day. The reason why he was able to fabricate the lie so vividly was because of his own personal experience. The story of Sun Zhimei of the Five Colors Clan has been adapted.

If so.

It is not difficult for Ling Tianxiao to understand why Chen Mo behaves like this.

Then Chen Mo actually took out a reward notice. The person offering the reward was himself. The reward was a full 1,000 spirit stones. He said calmly: "I promised her that even if she didn't join the Nanhai Sword Sect, I would definitely break into it." If you do something good, please trouble Elder Ling... to increase the reward for this notice."

Ling Tianxiao was silent for a moment.

"This matter is easy to handle. After this incident, I will take you to the Yu Kingdom. My father, Pingye Jianzong, is the supreme elder of the sect. He is enough to increase the amount of your reward to an incredible amount. This is for It’s just a piece of cake for me, is there anything else you want?”

Chen Mo hesitated and said, "I do want one more thing."

"But it doesn't matter!"

Seeing Ling Tianxiao like this, Chen Mo said slowly: "When I and my companions were at Zhujian Villa, I witnessed with my own eyes the young master's unparalleled heroism in subduing the Thunder Lin Sword. I was astonished. Since then, I have dreamed that one day, I can become For a person like the Young Villa Master, I would not hesitate to have my body broken into pieces and my brains shattered. Please teach me the art of subduing the Spiritual Sword!”

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Ling Tianxiao was stunned for a moment. He almost thought that Chen Mo wanted his Lei Lin Sword.

"This... you'd better change it."

Seeing the other party's wry smile, Chen Mo knew there was something serious about this and immediately said: "This is my only request!"

Ling Tianxiao heard this and said: "It's not that I don't want to, but I want to realize this method. The conditions are really harsh. Most ordinary people would not be able to meet the relevant conditions. Are you sure you want to learn this method?"

"I'm sure."

Chen Mo knew very well what it would mean to master a spiritual weapon at the level three professional level.

"Oh well."

Seeing Chen Mo like this, Ling Tianxiao said nothing more and handed a book to Chen Mo, indicating that he could leave.

After Chen Mo took the book called "Thunder Sacrifice Essentials", he slowly exited the room.

After returning to the room, Chen Mo had no intention of resting. He immediately opened "Thunder Sacrifice Essentials" with excitement and read the contents inside. His expression gradually became stunned, solemn, and melancholy.

Indeed, as Ling Tianxiao said, the conditions for realizing this technique are quite harsh!

first.

It is necessary to master the top-level thunder ritual refining method, and the caster personally injects the spirit into the sword embryo. The so-called injecting the thunder spirit requires guiding the sky thunder to continuously inject into the spirit sword. This is a very slow process, taking at least hundreds of years.

Secondly.

The cultivator must master enough weapon refining skills to sacrifice six top-level thunder swords forged by himself. At the same time, the spiritual sword must also contain thunder attribute materials so that the caster can control it with secret techniques.

at last.

Before the caster masters the power of the true body, he can only exert about 30% of the power of the spiritual weapon.

"I see."

The biggest difficulty in mastering this technique is that the caster must be a weapon refiner, followed by a hundred years of spiritual infusion, and the spiritual weapon itself must have thunder attributes.

This may be very difficult for other natural disaster victims, but it is not difficult for Chen Mo!

Needless to say, the identity of the weapon refiner.

A hundred years of spiritual infusion may take most of a lifetime for other natural disaster victims, but for Chen Mo, it is just a few disaster missions. Only spiritual weapons with thunder attributes require Chen Mo to think carefully. way.

After thinking about this, he looked at the time and saw that it was night again.

The light of the blood moon fell, and Jinyang City gradually became quiet.

After Chen Mo packed up his luggage, he came to the city wall of Zhengyang Gate. Li Mushun and Zhao Min'er had already arrived first and were looking at the dozens of monster corpses outside the city.

Woo!

Before Chen Mo could speak and inquire, a horn sound came from the direction of the southwest gate. Several people rushed over, only to see hundreds of monsters flying in groups. They looked like centipedes, but had three groups of transparent thin wings. There is a circle of black poisonous gas visible to the naked eye.

After these monsters arrived near Jinyang City, they began to spray poisonous gas without saying a word.

After the poisonous gas was blocked by the protective shield of the large formation, while the dense arrow rain was returning, the sacrificial thunder cannon was also slowly adjusting its angle. With a "boom", it was like a huge fireworks bomb exploding in the group of monsters, with countless flames The thunderballs exploded continuously among the monsters. Dozens of monsters fell down in an instant, and the remaining half fled in all directions.

Chen Mo also saw the power of the thunder cannon and couldn't help but be shocked.

This weapon native to the Golden Spirit World is almost as powerful as the S-level large-scale damage skills used by level 3 natural disaster victims. Its power cannot be underestimated.

Immediately, the disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect used their light body techniques to fight against these monsters.

Chen Mo also followed Zhao Min'er into the sky. Compared with Zhao Min'er's lightening technique, Chen Mo's movement technique was obviously much lighter, and his target was directed at the big boss among the monsters.

Compared with other flying centipedes, this second-level big boss demon general has a carapace that is almost pitch black, and the toxins surrounding the body seem to be tangible, forming skulls of different sizes, and they look very sticky. , and a flame form was faintly produced.

"Be careful of his poisonous fire!"

A Nanhai Sword Sect disciple showed resentment on his face and reminded loudly: "Junior Sister Kang died under the poisonous fire of this monster in Fenglu Town before!"

Chen Mo was speechless when he heard this.

"Thanks!"

Back in the Guixu World, he and his team members had fought against a third-level centipede spirit transformed into a dragon. In comparison, this second-level boss was obviously not as powerful.

After a few minutes.

Chen Mo actually took the lead to kill the big boss with his own power. The Nine-Destroying Sword Technique slashed through him. The already scarred Centipede Spirit big boss suddenly let out a cry and was split into two by Chen Mo. He fell from the air, which was dramatic. Poisonous blood rained down.

affected by this.

The other monsters that were fighting all dispersed in a hurry.

The soldiers' excited shouts came from the ground. Several disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect looked at each other with a look of awe. However, before they had time to say anything, they noticed another group of monsters flying in from a distance, with the same number. There seemed to be hundreds of them, and they were rapidly approaching here.

"Go back quickly!"

Following Li Mushun's loud shout, everyone hurried back to the formation.