Chapter 851 No one can escape

"Kill!" Gao Lou made a killing gesture, and the masters of the ancient martial arts tribe began to kill. For a while, the dragon tribe's army was wailing and bleeding all over the field.

The superiors are holding a meeting to discuss with officials how to deal with the riots that occur in various places more appropriately.

"Sir, urgent call." The secretary hurriedly walked in and said, "Something happened on the front line!"

The superiors were shocked and thought, had the Guwu clan finally taken action?

The secretary echoed and said: "General Gao Lou of the Guwu Clan has formed a cultivator unit, and is now going on a killing spree on the front line. All three generals have been killed. At this time, our Dragon Clan athletes are being massacred!"

"What!" If the incident on the front line made the superior's heart beat faster, then the incident of Gao Lou forming a cultivator unit to massacre the dragon army almost made the superior's heart stop.

"A troop of practitioners?" the superior murmured.

He is very aware of the horror of cultivators. Before the earth changed, a few golden elixir masters came from the world of cultivation and almost destroyed the Dragon Clan. Now the strength of cultivators has greatly increased, and there are not many more golden elixir masters.

, this power makes the whole world tremble.

Nowadays, just because practitioners in various places are no longer under the control of the state, it has made people's lives miserable, and the high-rise buildings have actually formed an army!

It is conceivable how much strength such troops can exert, and how long can the frontline troops persist under such powerful massacre?

Is the Dragon Clan really going to be destroyed?

"What to do!" The superior couldn't help asking himself repeatedly in his mind.

After holding a high position for many years, this was the first time that a high ranking official was as panicked as he is now. Even when he was under house arrest by the Hollow Sect, he was not as helpless as he is now.

"Immediately select practitioners from the army to form a unit and go to the front line for rescue!" The superior issued the first order.

"Immediately recruit knowledgeable people from among the people to form a second army of practitioners, and follow closely behind!" The superior issued the second order.

The secretary nodded and went to work immediately.

The superior sighed. Although he issued two orders, he knew very well that his response measures were a bit weak. After all, water far away could not quench the thirst nearby.

"It would be great if Chen Mo was here!" the superior murmured.

Suddenly, he slammed the table and said in surprise: "Call Momen immediately and ask Chen Mo to come to Beijing!"

"No need to call me!" Suddenly there was another person in the conference room, it was Chen Mo who had come to Yanjing.

"I've arrived!"

The superior stood up suddenly, ran to Chen Mo, grabbed Chen Mo's arm with excitement, and said: "You came just in time!"

Chen Mo patted his superior on the shoulder. He couldn't help but laugh when he saw that his superior, who usually held a high position, was as helpless as a child. He felt as if he had found someone to support him.

"What happened?" Chen Mo asked.

The superior told Chen Mo the biggest problem encountered by the Dragon Clan in the most concise language, and said: "Chen Mo, you have been in the special forces before and were an instructor of the special forces. Now you will lead the first team of practitioners.

Go to the front line for rescue immediately! You must move quickly. If you go too late, I am afraid that all our dragon athletes will be dead!"

"No need!" Chen Mo said, "I'm going now. I want to see what kind of waves this tall building can make."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, his whole person suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

The superior was very anxious and shouted into the air: "Are you going alone? How can that be done? There is an army of practitioners in that high-rise building!"

But Chen Mo had already left, and his voice just echoed in the conference room.

Only then did discussions finally begin in the conference room, and the officials finally understood what kind of terrible trouble the Dragon Clan had encountered at this time. If they were not careful, the entire country would fall, and all the Dragon Clan people would become slaves.

"Master Chen will definitely be able to stop this incident!" someone said uncertainly.

The conference room instantly became quiet again. None of them had confidence that Chen Mo could defeat an army of practitioners by himself.

Knowing what was happening on the front line at this time, Chen Mo used all his strength to rush. Yanjing was thousands of miles away from the battle site with the Guwu clan. It only took about a minute under Chen Mo's extreme speed.

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A thousand miles in an instant is nothing more than that.

When Chen Mo came to this battlefield, what he saw was the brutal killing of the Dragon Clan army by the Guwu Clan.

What I saw was the never-give-up spirit of the Dragon Clan army. With the determination to die, the Dragon Clan soldiers rushed towards the ancient Wu Clan practitioners like mad dogs one by one, only to be mercilessly killed again and again.

In front of a huge number of practitioners, even the most elite army of the Dragon Clan could only end in a disastrous defeat.

Chen Mo's eyes turned red instantly. The cultivators of the Ancient Martial Clan actually took pleasure in killing the Dragon Clan troops. They used the most brutal methods to deal with these hot-blooded men.

His spiritual thoughts dispersed instantly. The divine thoughts tempered by the dragon veins and blessed by the dragon soul were extremely powerful. All the details on the battlefield were clearly presented in his mind.

"That one!" Chen Mo locked his eyes on a cultivator from the ancient martial arts clan. That person was a master of the golden elixir. He could take away dozens of living lives from the dragon clan with a casual move.

"Death!" Chen Mo arrived in front of the man in the blink of an eye, and when he pointed it out, the great magical power was extinguished.

The cultivator was tearing a dragon soldier to pieces, bursts of wild laughter burst out from his mouth, and suddenly a black figure appeared in front of him, and then pointed at him. Before he could react, he felt the center of his eyebrows.

There was a pain, and then his soul and body collapsed in an instant. He endured endless pain while dying, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

"That one!" Chen Mo targeted another cultivator, a female cultivator with golden elixir cultivation.

Her body exudes bursts of pink spiritual power. Those dragon athletes who rush into the range of her spiritual power will turn into skeletons and scatter in the wind.

Chen Mo suddenly appeared on top of her head and stepped on it, turning it into a pile of meat patties.

"And that one!" The person Chen Mo targeted this time was a golden elixir cultivator wearing an ancient general's uniform. The dragon army used many high-tech cannons to bombard him, but they were unable to injure him at all.

He allowed the dragons to attack, and every step he took would blow the head of a dragon athlete. He let the blood and brains pour on his body, and made an expression of great enjoyment.

Chen Mo came to him in an instant, clenched his fists with both hands, and shouted: "Broken the mountains! Divided the rivers! Suppressed the universe!"

The three styles of Tianxuan Divine Fist all landed on the body of the golden elixir cultivator. Every punch would make his whole body explode. After three punches, the cultivator was directly beaten into a ball of flesh by Chen Mo.

Chen Mo looked around, opened his mouth, and a flying sword shot into the sky, emitting endless killing intent.
Chapter completed!