146. Everyone has the skills to practice

Author: Papaya is also a fruit

146. Everyone has the skills to practice

When an irrelevant crowd suddenly appeared in the sky, they were just curious about the sudden change.

Until the hundreds of people who were involved in this incident suddenly fell to the ground, these ordinary people seemed to realize something and began to run around and scream wildly.

"Ah! Help, it's dead!"

"Did the gods come here? Didn't the gods come here at all? Didn't the empire be the safest?"

"Escape quickly!"

"Ah, there are ghosts in the sky, so many ghosts!"

Even if Chen Mo's soul refining banner does not target these mortals, Chen Mo still has to establish a good relationship with humanity and hold on to humanity's thighs, but the fear of sudden death of someone around him makes these mortals run away with their heads in their arms.

People with will-minded martial arts actually have their own unique resistance to this method of attacking the soul.

As long as the will and martial arts reach a certain level, Chen Mo's little trick of using casually will have no effect.

Only by simply marking the enemy's location, Chen Mo didn't expect to kill him in this move. Since he dared to plot against him, these people must have some skills.

"Let me see where the little mice are?"

Chen Mo looked up and looked at a window in a tall building in the distance, and then glanced through the window along a special moving track.

Every time he passed by a place, he would stop for a while, and he passed by a total of four places, which meant that there were four people who were related to this matter but resisted Chen Mo's soul-killing attack.

"We found you."

So Chen Mo smiled, but was not in a hurry and went to do it immediately. Instead, he gently patted Xu Wenwen on the back to calm her emotions.

Soon, under Chen Mo's comfort, Xu Wenwen finally came back to her senses from her fear just now.

"Be good at waiting for me here for a while, can I go back?"

Chen Mo said softly to the girl in his arms.

Although Xu Wenwen still seemed a little scared, she did not forcefully ask Chen Mo to accompany her. Instead, she nodded obediently and said softly: "Be careful."

"OK."

Along with this sentence, there was also a white bone banner. The white bone banner was inserted straight into the concrete floor, easily like a piece of tofu, and then emitted a circle of halo to protect Xu Wenwen.

Chen Mo, on the other hand, turned into a bloody flag, and quickly escaped to the place of the four marked people.

In the high-rise surveillance room, the man with gold-rimmed glasses felt the force that seemed to come from his head, and had already understood his next fate.

It's nothing more than death.

His expression was not anxious at the moment, and he was extremely calm. His subordinates who had been detached from their souls did not feel distressed at all, and they were even a little proud.

These people are not like-minded people with him, they are just subordinates of the prince. They just obeyed the orders and thought that attacking the Demon Lord was the prince's order.

There are only a few people who want to create a world like him, but those people, like him, have long been prepared for death, and have no fear or sadness. No matter what their purpose and reason are, they have come to the same path and are now going to die together.

Looking at the soul refining banner in the sky that covered the sky, the man with golden glasses couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "What a great power, how great it would be if this power could be used to eliminate the injustice in this world."

"You think too much. This power is one of the greatest injustices in this world, so how can it be used to realize your ideals?"

A voice sounded behind the man with golden glasses, with a strong tone of disdain.

It turned out that the blood light transformed by Chen Mo had appeared behind the man with gold-rimmed glasses at some point.

As long as there is a difference, the injustice that this person says will appear. Even if there is no primitive society without extraordinary power, there will be only a little physical gap in some physical strength. Some people will ride on the head of another person. It is nothing more than a different form or a different saying, a new group of people.

"Hello, Lord Demon Lord."

The belief of the man with gold-rimmed glasses has long become the seal of his thoughts, so how could he be shaken by Chen Mo's light words?

I saw him turn around calmly and smile at Chen Mo. If it weren't for his voice being a little harsh, it would have given people a gentle and humble feeling.

"It seems that you are not afraid of death at all?"

Without seeing the fear of the other person who died in Chen Mo's hands on the face of the man with gold-glasses, Chen Mo did not kill the man immediately.

Killing is just a means, not an end, Chen Mo's purpose is punishment.

If he just killed the man with glasses and made his purpose achieve, it would not be punished at all, but would only make him seek benevolence and gain benevolence.

The person's self-sacrifice was accomplished in disguise, and the purpose of this person was achieved, allowing him to gain a lot of so-called honors and self-satisfaction.

Killing must be punished.

Of course, this is also Chen Mo's little plan and bad taste.

"I am afraid of death, but who has never died since ancient times? Some people's deaths are as light as feathers, and some people's deaths are as heavy as Mount Tai. I died for my ideals. I am willing to ask the Demon Lord to fulfill it."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses said, and bowed to Chen Mo, looking at him at slaughter.

"Your ideal? Hoho."

Chen Mo chuckled.

Just now, he had already screened out the real purpose of this man with gold-rimmed glasses from those souls that had been pulled away.

His purpose is very simple, that is, to cause conflicts between Chen Mo and this empire, and then use the power of the demon world behind Chen Mo to destroy this empire.

But it was obvious that he had made the wrong idea. First of all, the demon world behind Chen Mo did not exist at all.

Secondly, Chen Mo likes to do the most is to let other people’s plans fail.

"If I tell you, the Seventh Prince is not dead, would you feel uncomfortable?"

Chen Mo's voice sounded.

This tone without any special ups and downs in the ears of the man with golden glasses seemed to have endless chills and malice, just like a devil whispering.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses was a little panicked, but he still forced himself to calm down.

"You are lying to me!"

He gritted his teeth and spit out the sentence word by word.

"Look."

Chen Mo pointed at the finger pointing, and the soul refining banner in the sky seemed to have cracked a hole. From the cracked hole, you could see that a luxury car was solidified in a special space. In the car, there was a person who was frantically throwing his temper in the car, but he seemed so lively.

"No, it's impossible. I saw the seventh prince dead with my own eyes. This is impossible! This is definitely an illusion, this is definitely an illusion!"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses finally panicked completely. He was not afraid of death, but it was meaningless for him to fear death.

All he wanted was to record his words in history books when the new country was established, so that his life would have meaning. However, why didn't even realize such a small wish for him?

"The Demon Lord, I am worthy of being the Demon Lord, so I will do it with you. But I want to know why you will save his life with your style."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses was completely discouraged and could no longer have any motivation.

"In the past few days, I have also read the myths of your world and various novels, which are similar to the abilities in the real history of our world. Haven't you seen that the monks and gods in your film and television dramas need to block the secrets of heaven when they calculate each other? Although my strength has not reached that level, I can't just use a cat or a dog to calculate."

As Chen Mo said, the man with gold-rimmed glasses seemed to be getting more and more depressed, and his spirit seemed to have been pulled away, and he became weak as if he was being deflated.

"Indeed, the premise of using the strategy is to have sufficient intelligence. I am too arrogant and anxious. I just treat the Demon Lord as a human with the power of a god. This is definitely a kind of overestimation."

"Oh, if you want to kill and cut, you will be punished."

The man with golden glasses only realized what a monk was and what a demon lord was.

But beyond the expectation of the man with gold-rimmed glasses, Chen Mo did not kill him, but asked, "You seem to be very confident that you can overthrow this empire?"

"Yes, as long as the royal family is faced, the people in Jiuzhou will understand that the royal family is strong and the people are fighting on the outside, then there will be no fewer people who rise up. The world has been suffering from the imperial system for a long time. Not to mention the distance, just say that it is close, Mayor Tian of our city will be the first to respond, otherwise how could he transfer Xu Wenwen to you?"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses has completely given up on himself, and he can be said to have questions and answers.

It turns out that there are so many people making arrangements, but some people play leisure chess, while others are chess pieces themselves.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes. It seemed that many people regarded me as a chess piece that could be borrowed, and they really didn't take me seriously.

That's not my fault for instigating the fire.

"Do you know? Actually, I'm very upset when I look at the imperial system."

Chen Mo's smile revealed a little danger.

"You are also unhappy about the imperial system? What do you dislike most about this imperial system?"

After the man with gold-rimmed glasses heard Chen Mo's words, he was originally depressed and a light burst out from his eyes. Could it be that this Demon Lord is also a fellow disciple?

If the Demon Lord is also a fellow, then with the cooperation of the Demon Lord, the big thing can be accomplished!

The man with gold-rimmed glasses seemed to have regained his life.

However, Chen Mo's next sentence made him wilt like an eggplant caused by frost.

"Of course I don't like the most is that the emperor is not me, hahahaha!"

Of course, this is just a joke from Chen Mo. He has no heart to be an emperor or his life. He can only pursue the ethereal Tao, the ethereal demon, and the ethereal immortality in this life.

"If you have a plan to subvert this empire, then I can push you."

This light sentence instantly raised the emotions of the man with gold-rimmed glasses. In just a moment, Chen Mo was pulled up and down like a roller coaster.
To be continued...