Disaster Strikes

Unconsciously.

Chen Mo spent two years on Tiger Bat Island.

During this period, he practiced diligently every day and meditated. Although he never realized the so-called years, his understanding of sword intent improved day by day with his continuous practice.

Until this day.

After demonstrating the secrets of sword moves to more than 50 students, he signaled the students to study on their own. He followed the sudden enlightenment in his mind just now, slowly sat cross-legged, placed the teaching wooden sword on his knees, closed his eyes and meditated.

About half an hour later.

Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp breath was revealed in his eyes. With a low shout, this ordinary teaching wooden sword suddenly flew up, and revealed a murderous aura that shocked the monsters. This was the ancient evil magic of the evil sword!

However, at this moment, Chen Mo was able to use this teaching wooden sword as a basis to perform the ancient evil.

The students in the sword hall were instantly silent and shocked.

Chen Mo's eyes were like swords, and the wooden sword in the air exuded an amazing aura.

"It's done, the ancient evil sword!"

When Chen Mo comprehended the sword power before, he mastered the Nine Destruction Sword Technique. Now that he has the sword intention, he comprehends the sword power in the reverse direction and actually mastered the ancient evil.

This was originally the additional magical power of the evil sword.

Even he did not expect that the mystery of the ancient evil seemed to be far greater than the appearance of the nine destruction sword.

Suddenly.

With a puff.

The wooden sword emitting an amazing aura in the air could not withstand the nature of activating the ancient evil magical power. After emitting a dazzling strong light in the air, it turned into ashes and dissipated.

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a flash of enlightenment flashed in his mind.

"The evil-repelling flying sword made of lightning-struck wood will be able to assist me in exerting the ancient evil sword power."

Just as Chen Mo was immersed in his own perception, the students' excited exclamations suddenly came from the silent classroom.

"Wow!"

"What kind of sword move was that just now?"

"What sword move? That's sword momentum, definitely the teacher's sword momentum!"

"Too powerful..."

Chen Mo came back to his senses and saw that the students were extremely excited. He shook his head and immediately used his telekinesis to take another teaching wooden sword with his bare hands and demonstrated the previous sword move teaching to everyone.

But compared to the calmness of everyone before, the students in the classroom at this moment were very enthusiastic.

At night.

While thinking about the relevant insights of "lightning-struck wood", Chen Mo walked to the end of the town street. Da Zhuang's mother opened a noodle shop there, which was Chen Mo's favorite place to go.

The so-called lightning-struck wood refers to trees that have been struck by heavenly thunder, also known as evil-repelling wood.

This kind of wood is hollow inside because it is struck by heavenly thunder. In addition to being used as a material for evil-repelling magic tools, it can also be made into a sealing medium using the naturally formed hollow characteristics inside.

In fact, Chen Mo had already had a plan. In the Jindan period of the monk profession, he would refine several wood-attributed magic tools based on wood-attributed materials, and then combine them with the infinite fission characteristics. After activating the skills attached to these magic tools, the power would be doubled.

Now the understanding of the lightning-struck wood has pointed out the direction for him.

"It seems that my own life magic weapon will be refined into a flying sword based on the lightning-struck wood in the future."

At this time.

Chen Mo also came to the noodle shop opened by Da Zhuang's mother.

Dolls also need to eat, otherwise they will not starve to death, but will gradually die in another way.

To use a specific metaphor, these dolls are like Chen Mo's house.

In the twisted town, everything is gradually decaying, including the dolls' bodies. Even if Chen Mo has carried out flesh and blood cell cultivation, he cannot change the essential impact of the natural environment here. As time goes by, they will be eroded by fungi, just like osteoporosis.

Of course.

For the dolls, physical death cannot be regarded as real death.

The definition of death here is completely different from that in the real world, because in some ways, they are the extended tentacles of this world and can sense the power of the world.

"You are here?"

The grandmother smiled and looked at Chen Mo.

"Well, I want a bowl of clear soup noodles."

Seeing Chen Mo's absent-minded look, the grandmother patiently made a bowl of clear soup noodles and brought it to him, smiling and saying: "Er Zhuang, San Zhuang, Xiao Qiu Ju didn't make you angry?"

"Of course not."

Chen Mo came back to his senses, looked at the steaming clear soup noodles in front of him, raised his head and smiled and responded: "The three guys are very well-behaved, especially San Zhuang, who is usually very hardworking, so you can rest assured."

"Really? That's good."

Just when Chen Mo thought it was just an ordinary chat and was about to slurp the noodles, the grandmother's words almost made him spit out the noodles in his mouth.

"The old man in my family didn't learn martial arts from you at the beginning, and later became a doctor, and then... Hey."

Chen Mo's eyes widened, and he almost forgot to swallow the noodles in his mouth.

Considering the age of this grandmother, the old man she mentioned must have been one of the people who had been there when the Twisted Town was first established. It turned out that her influence on Da Zhuang was not only on his children, but also on his parents?

Years?

"Grandma!"

"Grandma!"

"Grandma."

Er Zhuang and San Zhuang came with their sister Xiao Qiu Ju. Before they arrived, their voices came first. The old woman's face suddenly showed a happy smile. She came to the door with a smile and looked at her precious grandson and granddaughter.

The three little guys rushed to hug their grandmother.

Soon.

They found Chen Mo who was eating and took the initiative to say hello to the teacher.

Er Zhuang was about twelve years old, growing up, and looked very much like his father, but he was not born. It was just that Er Zhuang provided a model based on his appearance, and made a doll, and then this space gave life to it.

San Zhuang was about ten years old, looked more delicate, had more careful thoughts, and was more patient in doing things.

Xiao Qiu Ju was only five years old, holding a toy puppet in her arms, which was a skill that all female puppets had to practice since childhood.

Chen Mo smiled and greeted the three little guys and left.

He had a little more insight in his heart.

In his opinion, his ordinary life in the twisted town has affected the lives of several generations. He sees others as years, but others see him as almost like a myth.

"Maybe, the next time Erzhuang, Sanzhuang, and Xiaoqiuju grow up, I will be able to gain new insights."

Thinking of this.

Chen Mo returned home and continued to practice swordsmanship.

Originally, according to Chen Mo's plan, he was going to leave after the time limit of the traverser staying in the twisted town ended, but the sudden appearance of a person completely disrupted Chen Mo's plan.

This person came to the twisted town wearing a black cloak and holding a staff.

He looked at the people here with surprise.

The people in the town were also looking at this stranger in surprise.

According to the skill rules of the twisted town, unless Chen Mo deprives the town of free development from now on, that is, he can no longer make other people doubt the real world and then let the town gain the nature of growth, otherwise outsiders who enter this town will not encounter danger as long as they abide by the rules in the town.

Therefore, for Chen Mo, the twisted town is not a domain skill that can be freely controlled.

Crackling!

After observing for a while, this man suddenly attacked without warning, accompanied by flashes of thunder, and a passerby was instantly electrocuted to death by him.

He slowly raised his head under the cloak.

His eyes, nose, mouth, and ears were suddenly filled with lightning.

His sudden attack also made the residents of the nearby town boil instantly. According to the rules here, he has now completely become the enemy of this domain space. The sheriff will arrive soon, and then he will face the siege of all the soldiers and civilians in the town.

Chen Mo, who was teaching students, heard the alarm outside.

He couldn't help but look out the street.

The martial arts instructor sheriff ran past the door with a large number of security personnel, which made the students in the classroom confused and their eyes slightly confused.

The state is really bad, always wanting to explode, but feeling unable to cheer up.