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Chapter 398 The Mysterious Country

"Oh! God, look, what is that?" the commander exclaimed, pointing to the figures of Chen Mo and Xueshou Zhuiming fighting in the sky above the island.

"Boy, how did you find me!" Xue Hand Zhuiming shouted to Chen Mo as he quickly ran away towards the Australian fleet on the sea, his words full of panic.

"You don't need to know!" Chen Mo's face was indifferent. With his spiritual consciousness, it wouldn't take much effort to find the bloody hand hiding on the island.

"Boy, I'll give you the life-chasing organization and all my savings over the years. How about you let me go?" Chen Mo was completely frightened by Xue-shou Zhui Ming. He felt that the mysterious young man in front of him was a

Monster, a terrifyingly powerful monster.

"If I kill you, I can still get those things. As for the savings you mentioned, I have already taken them away!"

When Chen Mo was chasing the bloody hand for his life, he had already put all the cultivation resources he had accumulated over the years into the storage ring.

Blood Hand Zhui Ming has been running the life-chasing organization for so many years, and has really accumulated a lot of good things, including the deep-sea rough stone that Chen Mo used to practice water walking.

It is an existence equivalent to an innate spiritual root, which contains rich water-attribute energy.

As for his wealth, Chen Mo didn't care at all.

"My God, I never imagined that someone could fly in the sky!" The commander looked at Chen Mo and the two with a look of shock.

The soldiers were also dumbfounded, staring at Chen Mo and the two of them one by one.

Hill looked at Xue Shou Zhui Ming and Chen Mo who were rushing over, and shouted with a solemn face: "What are you looking at? Fire, stop them quickly, don't let them get close!"

Hill's words woke up the soldiers. Remembering the cruel consequences of being approached by those supernatural beings just now, the soldiers panicked and pointed their guns at the two people in the air.

"Fire!"

Da da da…

Hundreds of machine guns were spitting fire snakes, and bullets were densely packed like raindrops, covering half of the sky.

"Get away!" Xue Shou Zhui Ming was furious and punched those soldiers. His speed was not as fast as Chen Mo's, but now these annoying soldiers came to cause trouble.

The soldiers were horrified to find that when their bullets hit the bloody body, all the bullets bounced away, as if they hit a transparent defensive cover.

And with a fatal punch from the bloody hand, a dozen soldiers blocking the front were knocked away. Some of their bodies were shattered, like a small cannonball exploding.

"This is too exaggerated!" The commander looked horrified.

Deputy Hill looked shocked and angry. He knew that these two people were more terrifying than the superpowers he had seen before!

"Prepare artillery shells!" Hill decisively ordered.

The commander pulled Hill's raised arm and said angrily: "Hill, are you crazy? There are hundreds of our soldiers there!"

Hill threw the commander away, grabbed the commander by the collar and shouted: "If I don't do this, once that terrible guy gets on the ship, we will all die!"

"As you just saw, bullets have no effect on him at all. The only thing that can deal with him is more powerful artillery shells!"

The commander looked at Hill with an angry face, and Hill looked at him without timidity.

"Look, because of your ignorance and preventing me from issuing orders, dozens of soldiers have already died!" Hill pointed angrily at the battlefield ahead and yelled.

Looking at the tragic battlefield, every second a soldier would die under the bloody attack. In the end, the commander compromised.

"Well, Hill, maybe you're right!"

Hill gave him a cold look: "The battlefield is never a place for accumulating achievements. Every decision you make will affect the lives of many people. Dear sir, please pass on my words when you return.

Your uncle!"

The young commander's face turned red and he lowered his head in shame.

Hill raised his hand decisively again and shouted coldly and ruthlessly: "Fire!"

Boom boom boom!

Dozens of turrets aimed at the bloody hands in mid-air and fired simultaneously.

The soldiers on the island were blown to pieces and their flesh and blood flew everywhere. Even with their bloody hands, they did not dare to resist the shells. They used their cultivation to protect their bodies and kept dodging the bombardment.

"Bastards, I'm going to kill you all!" Xue Handu was blown up by the shell and his blood was boiling in his body. His strength was not strong enough to withstand such a powerful shell.

Chen Mo simply stopped in mid-air, looking at the bloody hand chasing his life as he hid here and there. Although he was not afraid of those shells, there was no need for him to go up and help the bloody hand fight for his life.

After a round of volley fire, the commander and Hill looked at the bloody hands on the shore chasing for their lives.

"You should be dead now!" the commander said with some uncertainty.

However, a figure suddenly rose into the sky from the dust, and its clothes were blown into rags.

"You guys go to hell!" Bloody Hands rushed towards the decks of the two destroyers.

"Ah, Hill, what should we do? He's coming!" The commander turned pale with fright and panicked.

"Damn it, who is this!" Hill cursed, took out the pistol from his waist, and cursed: "The distance is too close, we can no longer fire, let's fight him!"

"Pull out your gun, sir, and fight like a man!" Hill glared at the commander and roared.

When he saw Xueshou Zhui Ming rushing towards the deck, Chen Mo's speed suddenly increased. He knew that Xueshou Zhui Ming was not to kill, but to escape!

Sure enough, Bloody Hand Chase just passed by Hill and the commander, then tapped his toes and left quickly.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Mo chased after him with a leisurely expression, and the Heaven-Destroying Sword, with a streak of golden light, penetrated the heart from the bloody hand.

"What is this!" Looking at the flying sword floating three feet above Chen Mo's head, Xueshou Zhuiming's eyes were full of surprise and he refused to close his eyes.

Seeing the bloody corpse falling into the sea, Chen Mo looked calm, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of vigilance in his heart.

"I didn't expect that the strength of the Divine Realm would be so much stronger than the Body Protector Realm! It seems that I have to re-estimate the strength of the Divine Realm warriors!"

Chen Mo entered the storage ring with his mind and looked at the blue stones the size of basketballs. They were deep-sea rough stones that Chen Mo had collected from the lair of Bloody Hands.

"If I absorb and refine these deep sea rough stones, my water body should be able to reach the level of Xiaocheng!"

Putting away his thoughts, Chen Mo did not stop, landed directly on the sea, and walked on the sea.

On the deck of the destroyer, the commander and Hill looked happy to have escaped death. Looking at Chen Mo walking on the sea, the commander swallowed his mouth.

"He, he killed that demon just now!"

"Don't he need a boat?"

"Who is he?"

The commander asked three questions in a row and quickly took a picture of Chen Mo walking on the sea with his mobile phone.

The commander felt that if the video of Chen Mo fighting the demon and this video of walking on the sea were posted online, it would definitely cause a sensation.

Hill only answered the commander's last question, his voice extremely solemn: "He is Chinese!"
Chapter completed!
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