Disaster Strikes

Two years later.

Chen Mo came to this sea area called Pengyu Bay.

Compared with the disputes on the mainland, because of the existence of the Nanhai Sword Sect, this is the rear area. It can be said that it is isolated from the world, and people are hardly disturbed by the blood moon monsters.

Chen Mo, who had been practicing continuously along the way, stopped here.

Because he found a fish here, similar to a pufferfish, which was very interesting.

Once this fish is frightened, it can change from the size of a fist to the size of a watermelon in a very short period of time, expanding its size more than ten times.

If you integrate it into your C-series bomb skills, wouldn't you be able to get a huge improvement in power?

After observing for a while, Chen Mo finally made a decision.

He wants to carry out study and research here and use it as a reference specimen for C3 bombs.

The reason why he made this decision was that, firstly, his C-series bombs still lacked underwater attack methods, and secondly, during the promotion process, he discovered that the application rate of his demolitionist profession was low, which caused some problems to him. Obstacle, if you use this creature as a specimen to make a clay bomb, although there is almost no flexibility at all, it is a nightmare for low-level creatures on a large-scale battlefield.

At that time, Chen Mo will be like a strategic bomber, launching a large-scale massacre of low-level professionals on the ground.

"Fisherman, what kind of fish is this?"

However, although Chen Mo made this decision, there was a problem in front of him, that is, this fish seemed to only exist in the deep sea, and only a few occasionally entered shallow bays.

But trying to find a needle in a haystack to catch this kind of fish in the deep sea is nothing more than a dream. After all, what Chen Mo needs is not just one or two.

"Oh, this is the doomsday fish."

said the dark-skinned old fisherman.

"ah?"

When Chen Mo heard this name, he was a little surprised for a moment.

The old fisherman explained with a smile: "It is said that doomsday fish live in the deep sea. Only when there is an earthquake on the seabed, they will swim to shallow sea areas in large numbers, so the older generation gave them the name doomsday fish."

Chen Mo heard this and nodded with a smile.

"Thank you."

unconsciously.

Another two years have passed.

Chen Mo, who kept traveling around the islands in Pengyu Bay, finally waited for an earthquake in the deep sea.

He is no stranger to tsunamis.

His sea roaring skill was inspired by the tsunami.

Chen Mo looked at the rolling seawater rushing towards the islands in Pengyu Bay. After a brief ups and downs, he controlled his emotions. Survival and death are things that everyone has to face. He himself is also just a small survivor. , are ants in the eyes of those creatures who entered history through the power of time and space anchors to forge swords.

After the tsunami.

As expected, doomsday fish began to appear on a large scale in shallow sea areas.

Seeing this, Chen Mo stretched out his right hand, and a beautiful small tower appeared.

This tower has a wooden structure, with thunder crystals shining on the surface, and black silk lines inside, exuding bursts of twisted aura. It is obvious at a glance that it is not an ordinary thing, and the spiritual power is so powerful that Chen Mo suddenly seems to be full of energy. Inviolable majesty.

This is the Qiankun Tower.

The Qiankun Tower rotated and flew into the air. In the process, its volume continued to expand and gradually turned into a giant object about thirty meters high.

Endless black mist poured out from the bottom of the tower and crashed into the sea.

Rolling seawater gathered from all directions. When Chen Mo saw that it was almost done, he put away the pagoda and returned it to his hands.

There is Qiankun inside the pagoda, and hundreds of doomsday fish have been collected.

"The original scalpel has become rusty after not being used for so many years..."

One year later.

Chen Mo finally gained a new skill, C3 Doomsday Fish!

As he rose with his sword and flew more than a thousand meters into the air, he dropped the clay in his hands. These C3 doomsday fish, which were originally only the size of a fist, quickly expanded to the size of watermelons and fell to the ground.

boom! boom! boom! boom……

A series of violent explosions, powerful shock waves spread out, and the ground was suddenly enveloped in smoke and dust.

Seeing this, Chen Mo circled in the air and slowly landed.

After a while, the dust gradually dispersed.

He looked at the riddled ground in front of him. There were large and small explosion craters everywhere. Each one was at least three or four meters in diameter, comparable to a howitzer, and he suddenly showed a satisfied expression.

In terms of power alone, the C3 Devil Ray is almost on par with the Dragon Eye Fireball.

However, the energy consumption of C3 Manta Ray is much less than that of Longan Fireball. The only disadvantage is that this skill has almost no flexibility on land. It can only be released by Chen Mo on a large scale from high altitude, allowing it to fall freely, using bombers to Use indiscriminate bombing.

"It's finally completed. The next step is to continue practicing the "Yi Jin Jing" and understand the way of swordsmanship."

Chen Mo has been practicing "Yi Jin Jing" for more than ten years.

As for the second volume of "Xuan Yang Jing", Chen Mo does not plan to practice here because of the limited spiritual energy of the Jin Jing world.

The function introduction of "Yi Jin Jing" is very simple. It can strengthen the body, regulate Qi and blood, dredge meridians, enhance immunity, and improve sleep.

After practicing for so many years, Chen Mo has finally mastered and gained some understanding.

The so-called effects of strengthening the body, regulating qi and blood, clearing meridians, enhancing immunity, and improving sleep can be understood as increasing various basic attributes, increasing qi and blood values, increasing energy and physical recovery speed, increasing resistance to various negative effects, and increasing Curse Resistance.

Especially the effect of increasing various basic attributes is incredible!

Since there will be no more evolution prompts after being promoted to the third-level natural disaster destroyer, Chen Mo's basic attributes will not increase every time he is promoted. However, over the years, the various attributes after he practiced the "Yi Jin Jing" have been steadily increasing, ranging from 10 to 20 points, and almost all attributes will increase by more than 1 point every year.

If the disadvantage of "Yi Jin Jing" is that it is the same as all Buddhist martial arts, it emphasizes a solid foundation and a slow improvement speed.

But Chen Mo is not afraid of slowness!

Compared to other natural disasters, what he lacks the most is time.

The advantage of "Yi Jin Jing" is that the upper limit is extremely high. It is one of the few single skills that can satisfy professionals without practicing various rare magical powers, secrets, and relying on external potions and transformations, and can achieve the expected individual limit attributes in 500 creatures.

Chen Mo relies on the talent of a traverser to transform time into strength. "Yi Jin Jing" is a perfect match!

However, Chen Mo's individual biological upper limit of 1001 spiritual attributes is too high. Even if the spiritual attributes provided by the "Yi Jin Jing" and the second volume of the "Xuan Yang Jing" are added together, it is probably far from enough. This requires Chen Mo to find a way himself.

After all, generally speaking, no one will study the extreme career evolution method that only a small number of people need, so Chen Mo will probably need to develop it himself or wait for an opportunity.

According to Chen Mo's thinking.

Other attributes are fine, but his spiritual attributes can probably be developed to 700 points under normal conditions.

Time passed day by day.

Unknowingly, there was only about a year left before Chen Mo's talent limit for staying here was up.

Over the years, he has traveled to six regions of the Golden Continent and passed through dozens of large and small countries.

And the experience and practice over the years not only made him make achievements in the practice of the "Yi Jin Jing", but also improved all attributes by 20, 30, or 40 points, reaching the level of a true third-level small leader. At the same time, his understanding of sword intent and swordsmanship is also gradually improving.

After all, no matter what, he can be regarded as an old swordsman who has practiced for a hundred years.

This day.

Chen Mo, who was crossing the river, suddenly seemed to notice and looked at another person on the bow.

This person wore a bamboo hat and held a sword. Although he did not show any breath and could not judge his specific realm, Chen Mo vaguely felt that the other party was extraordinary and was looking at him with interest.

Chen Mo was awed in his heart, but his face was calm, waiting quietly for the boatman to cross the river.

Suddenly.

"Monster, there is a monster!!"

The ferry rowed to the middle of the river, and a passenger suddenly discovered the monster in the river and screamed in fear.

"Hehe, sixteen souls, well done!"

In the middle of the river, a hideous fish raised its huge head like a two-story building, and its sharp fangs were covered with blood. Then a few pink tentacles threw out some gold, which fell next to the boatman.

The boatman looked excited.

"Thank you, Great Demon Marshal, thank you, Great Demon Marshal..."

Not to mention the terrified passengers, Chen Mo gradually showed an understanding after seeing the actions of this monster.

This level 3 Demon Marshal seemed to have suffered serious injuries and his strength declined drastically, so he had to hide here and rely on the boatman to send souls for recuperation.

After all, with its current injuries, if it returns to the monster army, it will inevitably be coveted and suffer a catastrophe.

When he was in the sunspot world, even the demon king named Venom Fang did not dare to return to the monster army because of his injuries, and chose to hide in the battlefield ruins and wait for an opportunity to move. This is also the reason why the blood moon monsters will retreat once they encounter strong resistance in many worlds.

Just when this seriously injured level 3 Demon Marshal was about to kill the terrified people on the boat, the swordsman wearing a bamboo hat jumped up, and after the sound of the wind, the boatman fell into the river in two.

"Roar!"

The monster was attacked by surprise, leaving a huge wound on the fish head and one eye damaged, which was a double injury.

It wanted to slip away immediately after realizing something was wrong, but saw that the swordsman was fearless and rushed into the water directly to chase and kill. Large amounts of blood kept gushing out from the bottom of the river, making everyone on the boat look terrified and worried.

Another moment passed.

The monster suddenly jumped out of the ground, and its huge and terrifying figure was clearly visible to everyone. Amidst everyone's terrified expressions, a sword light shot out from the bottom of the river. After the monster blew a lot of blood, it fell into the river again and remained motionless, floating on the surface of the river.

The swordsman stood on the body of the monster, slowly put away the sword, took off his bamboo hat, and revealed a suave and heroic face.

"The true disciple of the Nanhai Sword Sect, Lin Xunyu."

"Good!"

"Hero!"

"As expected..."

Everyone cheered and applauded, and Chen Mo was among them, cheering continuously.

Seeing this, Lin Xunyu frowned slightly. He didn't expect Chen Mo to be unwilling to show up. Then he pointed at Chen Mo and said, "Who are you? You can practice the sword spirit to the point that even I can't see it clearly. I wonder if you are interested in discussing swordsmanship here?"

Everyone looked at Chen Mo with astonishment when they heard this.

Seeing this, Chen Mo slowly stopped clapping his hands.

Then he seemed to have figured it out. His originally hunched and humble figure slowly stood up, and a completely different aura surged out, which immediately made the people around him instinctively retreat, as if he had become a different person.

"Great swordsman."

Lin Xunyu's face changed slightly.

The evil sword slipped out of his hand, and Chen Mo said calmly: "How did you find me?"

"It's not me who found you, but these flying insects on the river bank found you. Didn't you notice that everyone except you is constantly driving away these flying insects?"

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "I've learned your lesson. Since it's a sword fight, I will only use the power of the secret swordsman to fight you. I am also very interested in the sword intent on your body!"

Half an hour later.

Everyone on the boat arrived safely on the other side of the river.

However, everyone had long lost their fear of monsters, but each of them was excited, constantly talking about the battle between the two powerful swordsmen in the middle of the river, full of excitement and yearning.

A few months later.

In the past few months, Chen Mo and Lin Xunyu have become good friends. While traveling together and discussing swords every day, they have also slayed demons and eliminated evil for the people. The sword intention and sword skills of both of them have been greatly improved.

But all good things must come to an end.

After completing the task of the master, Lin Xunyu took the initiative to invite Chen Mo to return to the Nanhai Sword Sect with him, but was finally rejected by Chen Mo. He said goodbye after saying goodbye.

As the time for returning was approaching, Chen Mo, who was walking alone to comprehend the sword intention, suddenly stopped and remained motionless for a long time.

After three days and three nights.

For Chen Mo, this seemed to be just a trance. He suddenly looked down at the evil sword in his hand and sighed.

"It actually takes 365 swords to activate. Goodbye."

After muttering, he stretched out his left index and middle fingers and wiped them on the sword of the evil sword.

The E'lai Sword seemed to sense something, and the sword body made a slight hum. It wanted to fight against its own destiny and continue to travel the world as the sword in Chen Mo's hand, but it was soon suppressed by the sword intent displayed by Chen Mo. It could no longer withstand Chen Mo's sword intent and gradually calmed down.