Disaster Strikes

Chapter 1188 Chance Encounter

When Chen Mo and the Detonator walked out of the stone tablet portal again, they both felt like they were in another world.

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The bomber just turned his head slowly, but he was not stupid.

At this time, he had realized that the Varog man had actually seen the forbidden creature, and like the six ancient evil gods in the disaster world, he had benefited greatly from it.

certainly.

Now there are only five left.

"Don't talk about this to anyone, and don't think about it anymore!"

Chen Mo said solemnly: "I think I already know why he is hiding where he is. He wants to make the immortals forget about him. If we have a big mouth and are known by those who are known by the immortals, we will probably become peaceful. Like him, he trembles and begs to be forgotten. It seems that the creatures there... just understand it, but they have also violated the taboo. Is this a taboo world? "

In this way, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of horrific things the disaster world of the last era experienced. Those burning creatures want to connect all life into one, which is very similar to the absolute illusory world of the old world where all life and spirit are unified. .

"I see."

The Detonator sighed and nodded in agreement.

Three days later.

The mid-level and high-level natural disaster victims in the Valley of Evil knew from some source that the Demon Eye Evil God City had been destroyed, and they were all shocked. The natural disaster victims were panic-stricken and confused, and there were even many people who were about to face the end of the world. Legend has it that even the patrols showed signs of panic.

This is definitely not an isolated case, and the natural disaster victims in other gathering places are definitely not much better.

And as other gathering places in the Demonic Eye District have received this news, all the Natural Disaster Lords and Natural Disaster Lords will soon realize that they must choose a new Evil God District to join as soon as possible.

Chen Mo and the Detonator left the Valley of All Evils, and they parted ways.

Boom!

After Chen Mo consumed six intermediate energy stones, he activated the meteor craft. A terrifying detonation sound came from high in the sky, quickly disappearing into the distance and disappearing from the sight of the detonator. He tied the cloak behind him, one step at a time. The footprints walked deep into the sand, waiting for the news that the Demon-Slaying Evil God had established a new Evil God City.

Under Chen Mo's full speed activation, the Meteor Flying Boat had to replace the energy stone every other day or so. During this period, he would stop for a moment to rest.

Five days later.

As the energy of the meteor craft was exhausted, the rolling sonic boom gradually weakened. The meteor craft slid for a distance and then slowly lowered to the ground. Chen Mo stepped off the craft, took out a low-level energy stone to light the bonfire, and took out some food to roast. system.

Whenever this time, he couldn't help but miss the bomber. If he was here, Chen Mo would only be responsible for eating.

After a few minutes.

Chen Mo, who was slowly baking food, looked in a certain direction with some feeling, and saw a man wearing a black tuxedo and a black top hat, carrying a 'mummy' covered with bandages, taking his time. The ground flew over.

After seeing Chen Mo, he landed here.

After Chen Mo sprinkled some seasoning on the food, he looked at the uninvited man. When he saw the aquiline nose under the man's black top hat, he seemed to be thinking of someone and was slightly surprised.

Then Chen Mo shook his head and said calmly: "Do you want food?"

"certainly."

The man was not polite and sat across from him. After putting down the mummy behind him, he took the food from Chen Mo. The swaying firelight shone on their faces.

"Nice craftsmanship, hum."

The man's voice was a little hoarse and he looked a little evil. He seemed very confident. He was eating food and looking at Chen Mo.

He noticed that Chen Mo was looking at the person behind him.

Because the mummy moved slowly. He crawled hard. He seemed to be very hungry, very weak, and wanted to eat some food. He was almost dying. At the same time, he tried hard to say something, but in other people's ears he could only What was left was a whisper, as if his tongue had been cut out.

Seeing this, the man calmly introduced: "This is my brother."

Chen Mo's eyes were a little strange, and he seemed a little surprised.

"Won't he eat some? I still have some here."

Seeing that Chen Mo wanted to share the food again, the man sat down on the mummy, making him unable to move and completely lying on the ground. Then he smiled lazily and said: "He doesn't need it."

"Well, it seems that you are coming from the Evil God City, alas."

Chen Mo let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart, and said with some guidance: "His injury can be checked at a nearby gathering place first. As long as it is not an injury related to factor characteristics, the medical areas of major gathering places can still relieve it. "

"No, I caused his injury intentionally."

This man seemed to be sharing his proud masterpiece, with a slightly bloodthirsty and crazy expression on his face, and said with a ferocious smile: "In order to kill me, this guy actually chased me from the Violent Zone to the Magic Eye Zone, and secretly hired some pretty good helpers. I I almost didn’t get out of the Pharaoh’s Pyramid. Fortunately, I won in the end. It’s just a pity that I couldn’t enter the ninth floor. He deserves to die!”

The man added: "I'm going to torture him to death bit by bit!"

After Chen Mo thought for a moment, he let out a long sigh. He seemed to have lost his appetite. Then he quickly finished the food, stood up and said, "I'm going to continue on my way."

"Did I let you go?"

The man's joking words made Chen Mo stop in his tracks.

A flash of indifference flashed through his eyes, and Chen Mo said coldly: "Is there anything else?"

"That travel tool of yours is good, keep it."

The man seemed to be saying something natural, pointing at the Meteor Flying Boat, almost making Chen Mo laugh angrily, so he slowly turned around and looked at the man sarcastically.

"What if I say no?"

"You can give it a try."

Chen Mo nodded slowly, as if to say okay, okay, okay, couldn't help but sneered, and continued: "I share the food with you, is this your reward?"

"So you're still alive."

"I'm curious."

Chen Mo's voice had completely turned cold, and he said word by word: "I am also a natural disaster destroyer. Even if you can't detect my position, you should be able to clearly feel my aura. Where did you get the confidence from? Are you able to kill me because you haven't met a real opponent in the Demon Eye Zone? Or is it the devil in your body, the Bewitcher's Nightmare? Or...Trand?"

When Chen Mo revealed the identity of his bewitcher and the name Trand, Xinyue suddenly stood up from the ground and looked at Chen Mo as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Who are you!"

He said coldly: "Are you also from the violent area?"

Immediately, an invisible contract seemed to appear in front of Xin Ma. Chen Mo knew that he was borrowing power from the devil. As a bewitcher, he had a preferential price.

But Chen Mo today is really too strong.

In a one-on-one situation, he didn't care what kind of devil was behind this person.

Since the other party is so arrogant and knows that the mummy is his brother, that is, the hook-nosed man who was hunted down by the Dark Refining Trade Association with a reward from a different world country, Chen Mo doesn't mind taking it away. Let’s take a look at the bounty country in the dark night world.

It seems that the other assassinations have failed.

During the Pharaoh Contest, Chen Mo did not take this matter too seriously because he had not encountered this target and was responsible for too many tasks. However, with the destruction of the Demon Eye Evil God City, he was almost about to take this matter seriously. I forgot about the matter, but I didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to send it to my door with the task poster.

In the past few days, Chen Mo's influence in time and space has been increasing rapidly. It should be the masterpiece of the Demon-Slaying Evil God. Therefore, he thought that it would be better to do less than to do more. He originally planned to go to the Ashes Zone as soon as possible and strive to officially become the Doomsday Messenger first, but as a result, this This guy is looking for death!

"You can call me Traveler."

Chen Mo's violent mental fluctuations surged out of his body. Countless years of reincarnation swords were like two rivers of swords, flowing out from his sleeves one after another. The terrifying pressure that was almost solid made his heart tremble. He raised his head with a dumbfounded and unbelievable expression, and was speechless for a long time.

"As for the violent area, I didn't plan to go there originally, but now, I'll take a short detour!!"

The Rolling Sword River surges down...

In just half a quarter of an hour, Xinma, who had exhausted all his methods, was killed by Chen Mo with the sword river. From the beginning to the end, he did not use other means to crush this enemy like an after-dinner activity.

Then he activated the telekinesis bullet, and after briefly healing the mummy-like man, he summoned the demonized Mei Ji in human form.

"Save him."

"OK."

Under the care of Demonic Beauty, the hook-nosed man finally regained some energy. He looked at Chen Mo with a look of fear and shock. Chen Mo got straight to the point and said, "The reward is okay."

The hook-nosed man had his tongue cut out and could only nod quickly.

Chen Mo then motioned for him to follow him on the road.

Three months later.

After Chen Mo crossed the Demon Eye Area and the Tomb Area, he came to the Violent Area.

During this period, Chen Mo's space-time influence continued to rapidly reach the critical value required to cast the true body, and it continued to increase, which would gradually reduce the brewing time required for the space-time anchor point.

It can be seen that the betrayal of the Evil God of Truth is a major event in the disaster world second only to the change of eras, and is almost as big as a thousand-year war.

The two came to the gathering place in the unknown violent area and appeared in front of the stone portal.

After a brief stretch and twist, the two came to the world of night through the teleportation scroll. This is a world that can only be reached in the violent zone. It has eternal darkness, as well as various creatures and human professions that can perfectly blend in the darkness. who.

"This is the country I established through the assassin organization I established. There are seven cities within its sphere of influence, with a population of nearly 300,000..."

This is a standard small country.

This kind of country is often a buffer between two or more medium-sized countries and large countries. The speed of regime change is very fast, and one that can last for a hundred years is considered quite good.

The two soon came to a city. Ansar with an aquiline nose said: "There are still war weapons I left behind to guard this place. It seems that nothing big has happened here. I will summon my followers. In seven days at most, this country will be destroyed." All the cities will be branded with your name, and all the heroic deeds that have happened here will be perfectly connected to you."

It can be seen that he is quite professional!

It seems that he has done a lot of homework for revenge.

It is not a matter of a day or two to establish such a country. It is not a simple task for ordinary natural disasters. After all, even if it is conquered by absolute violence, a complete order needs to be continued.

"Okay."

As Ansar said, just a few days later, Chen Mo felt a large number of space-time anchors. They were not solid, but they were large in number. They were used to accelerate the brewing and amplification of the influence of other space-time anchors. It was perfect.

Chen Mo showed satisfaction. It was worth his detour to come to the tyrannical zone.