Chapter 851: Don't even think about running

"Kill!" Gao Lou made a killing gesture, so the masters of the ancient martial arts clan began to kill, and for a while, the army of the dragon clan wailed and bled all over the field.

The top officials are holding a meeting to discuss with a group of officials how to better deal with the riots in various places.

"Superior, emergency electricity. The secretary hurriedly walked in and said, "Something happened at the front!"

The upper rank was shocked, thinking to himself if the Gu Wu clan had finally made a move?

The secretary whispered: "The Great General of the Ancient Martial Clan has formed a cultivator army in the tall building, and now it is on the front line to kill, and the three generals have all been killed, and at this time, my Dragon Clan athletes are being slaughtered!"

"What!" If the incident at the front line made the superior's heart beat faster, then the fact that the high-rise building formed a cultivator army to slaughter the dragon clan army almost made the superior's heart beat into arrest.

"A force of cultivators?" the superior muttered.

He knew very well in his heart the horror of cultivators, before the earth changed, a few Jindan masters from the cultivation realm almost wiped out the dragon clan, and now the strength of the cultivators has risen greatly, and the Jindan masters don't know how much more, this power is that the whole world trembles.

Now it's just that cultivators everywhere are no longer under the control of the state, and the people are already miserable, and the high-rise building has actually formed a force!

One can imagine how powerful such a force could be, and how long the army at the front could hold out under such a powerful slaughter?

Is the dragon really going to fall?

"What to do!" the superior couldn't help but ask himself repeatedly in his heart.

After many years in a high position, it was the first time that the upper position was so panicked as he was now, even when he was under house arrest by the Hollow faction, he was not as helpless as he is now.

"Immediately select cultivators from the army to form a unit and go to the front line to rescue!" the superior gave the first order.

"Immediately recruit people of insight among the people, form a second army of cultivators, and follow closely!" the superior gave the second order.

The secretary nodded and immediately went about his work.

The superior sighed, although he gave two orders, he knew very well that his response was really a little weak, after all, far water could not quench his thirst.

"It would be nice if Chen Mo was here!" the superior muttered.

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

"No need to call me!" There was suddenly one more person in the conference room, it was Chen Mo who rushed to Yanjing.

"I've arrived!"

The upper position stood up suddenly, ran to Chen Mo, grabbed Chen Mo's arm with an excited face, and said, "You came too timely!"

Chen Mo patted the upper position on the shoulder, and saw that the superior who usually held the shelf was at a loss like a child, and the feeling of seeing that he was like having found a backer really made him laugh.

"What happened?" asked Chen Mo.

The superior used the most concise language to tell Chen Mo about the biggest problem encountered by the dragon clan at this time, and said: "Chen Mo, you have been in the special combat team before, and you are still the instructor of the special combat team, now you will lead the first cultivator team to the front line to rescue immediately! The action must be fast, if you go late, I am afraid that my dragon clan athletes will be finished!"

"No need!" Chen Mo said: "I'll go now, I want to see what waves this tall building can make." ”

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

The superior was in a hurry and shouted into the air: "Are you going alone? Then how can you do it? There is an army of cultivators in that tall building!"

It's just that Chen Mo has already left, and his voice is just echoing in the conference room.

It was only at this time that the discussion finally sounded in the conference room, and the officials finally understood what kind of terrible trouble the dragon clan had encountered at this time, if one was not careful, the whole country would fall, and all the dragon clan would become slaves.

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

The conference room instantly fell silent again, none of them were confident that Chen Mo alone could defeat an army of cultivators.

Knowing what was happening at the front line at this time, Chen Mo hurried with all his strength, and Yanjing was thousands of miles away from the battle site with the Guwu clan. Under Chen Mo's extreme speed, it only took about a minute.

It's just a matter of a moment.

When Chen Mo came to this battlefield, what he saw was the torture and killing of the Dragon Clan's army by the Gu Wu Clan.

What I saw was the spirit of the dragon army's never-give-up, and the soldiers of the dragon clan rushed towards the cultivators of the ancient martial clan one by one with the determination to die, but they were ruthlessly killed again and again.

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

Chen Mo's eyes instantly turned red, the cultivators of the Ancient Martial Clan actually took pleasure in torturing and killing the Dragon Clan's army, and they used the most tragic means to deal with these hot-blooded men.

His divine thoughts instantly dispersed, and the divine thoughts that had been tempered by the dragon veins and blessed by the dragon spirit were extremely powerful, and all the details of this battlefield were clearly presented in his mind.

"That one!" Chen Mo locked on to a cultivator of the Ancient Martial Clan, that person was a Jindan master, and if he made a casual move, he would take away dozens of fresh lives from the Dragon Clan.

"Death!" Chen Mo came to the man in the blink of an eye, and pointed out, it turned out to be a great divine power.

The cultivator was tearing a dragon soldier to pieces, bursts of rampant laughter came out of his mouth, and suddenly a black shadow appeared in front of him, and then pointed at him, before he could react, he felt a pain in his eyebrows, and then his own soul and his body shattered in an instant, and endured endless pain while dying, and finally turned into a puff of smoke and dust, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"That one!" Chen Mo locked on another cultivator, a female cultivator of Jin Dan Cultivation.

Her body emitted bursts of pink spiritual power, and those dragon warriors would turn into skeletons when they rushed into her spiritual power range, and they would be scattered with the wind when they were blown by the wind.

Chen Mo suddenly appeared above her head, stepped on it, and directly stepped on it into a mess of meatloaf.

"And that one!" This time, Chen Mo was locked by a Jindan cultivator wearing an ancient general's uniform, and the dragon army bombarded him with many high-tech cannons, but he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

He let the dragons attack, and every step he made would surely blow the head of a dragon warrior, let the blood and * pour on his body, and make a very happy expression.

Chen Mo came to him in an instant, clenched his fists with both hands, and shouted: "Break the mountains, divide the rivers, and divide the rivers!"

The three types of Heavenly Xuan Divine Fist all fell on the body of the Jindan cultivator, and every punch would definitely blow him up, and after the 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 up into the sky, exuding endless killing intent.

"Don't even think about running!" Chen Mo said coldly.