Chen Mo was hibernating behind a low bush, watching from a distance the innate warrior rushing towards his direction.
That innate warrior should belong to the demonic path, but he should practice orthodox Taoist Kung Fu.
The whole body's true energy exudes pure Yang purple, and one can tell at a glance that the internal strength is quite exquisite.
Even though he is vomiting blood and his face is withered, his true energy is still not weak at all.
Chen Mo carefully considered whether he should take action. Taking action now might expose his own cultivation strength.
This point is actually not very important. His cultivation strength has been exposed before, but now it is just more exposed, so it is not a big problem.
What's more, if he moves faster, no one may know that he killed this innate strong man.
The only thing that needs to be considered is that taking action now will inevitably expose one's position, which may lead to other innate experts chasing him.
Chen Mo thought for a while, without any more hesitation, and decisively decided to take action.
Even if the severely injured innate powerhouse cannot be killed, he must be prevented from escaping and create opportunities for other innate powerhouses in the imperial court to kill him.
It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt ten of them.
Once this demonic innate warrior is allowed to escape, when he recovers from his injuries, he will definitely plan to rob and kill him.
On the contrary, if I find a way to kill him this time, I won't have to worry about the other party threatening me in the future.
Chen Mo took out the Qi Jue Bow, his inner energy exploded, condensed and formed into feather arrows, and he shot the bow one after another at the fleeing innate strong man.
He drew the bow very quickly and shot dozens of arrows in the blink of an eye.
The feather arrows condensed from the inner energy of the blue dragon pattern shoot directly at the innate strong man flying high in the sky.
The demon innate obviously noticed these feather arrows, and his face, which was not very good-looking at first, became even more ugly now.
He hurriedly tried to avoid it, but found that there were too many arrows and he could not avoid them.
At the moment, he had no choice but to welcome the dozens of feather arrows in front of him. Although the inner energy feather arrows shot by Chen Mo had not been completely sublimated, their quality was far superior to that of ordinary acquired perfect warriors.
Even if the Ziyang Qi flowing around the innate warrior's body has been sublimated, it will still be inevitably affected when it collides with Chen Mo's inner Qi, causing his body to freeze for a moment.
Chen Mo took this opportunity to quickly put away the Qijue Bow, and the inner energy blessed his body to increase his strength.
The blessing effect of the inner energy that had gone through the preliminary sublimation was even more powerful. Chen Mo's physical strength reached more than 43,000 kilograms.
He jumped up into the sky, performed the Nine Transformations of Soaring Dragon and kept leaping back and forth in the air, quickly approaching the innate warrior.
The Breaking Army Style once again stimulates one's own energy and blood. Once practiced to perfection, this pose can only increase one's own energy by 30%. Any more will damage the physical body.
However, Chen Mo's physical body is strong enough, and he can further tap into the potential of Po Jun Style.
Fully stimulating his own energy and blood, his strength increased by nearly 40% again, reaching the 60,000 kilogram mark.
Arriving three feet in front of the innate warrior, Chen Mo had no reservations, fully activated the greedy wolf style, and exploded with 50% of his strength.
Two giant hammers the size of washbasins, carrying the sound of boundless wind and thunder, hit the innate warrior from left to right.
The power of this strike of 300,000 kilograms is far beyond the limit of acquired warriors and definitely reaches the level of innate warriors.
The innate warrior raised his arms, and boundless Ziyang Qi burst out, trying to block the blow.
Several pockets exploded inside the double-sleeved robe, sending bursts of powder flying in the air.
"Cang!" Two giant hammers smashed together, and bursts of sound erupted, which could almost pierce a person's eardrum. Even many birds thousands of feet away were stunned by the sound and fell straight from the sky. Down.
Flesh and blood flew all over the sky, and a full blow of three hundred thousand kilograms was far beyond what a seriously injured innate warrior could withstand.
Chen Mo's two giant hammers were like hammering wooden boards, easily crushing the opponent's Qi, and then directly blasting them into a ball of minced meat.
Blood rained all over the sky, and all kinds of broken limbs and broken bodies continued to fall down.
Chen Mo had to sigh, he was worthy of being an innate warrior. Even if he was severely injured, his inner energy was still strong, and his physical body was far superior to that of an acquired warrior.
Even with this huge power, the body still only turned into small and large pieces, instead of turning into a ball of blood mist, which shows that its strength is really extraordinary.
With a full explosion of his own energy and blood, and the two martial arts superimposed, Chen Mo was not in a good state.
The blood in the body was surging and could not calm down for a long time. Although he was not injured, if this state continued for another half an hour, he would inevitably leave hidden injuries.
Fortunately, this innate warrior has been seriously injured and his strength has declined. Otherwise, it might not be so easy to kill him.
Moreover, the opponent just used poison. The poison was very effective, but it had a small drawback. The effect was a little too good.
This poison should have been refined with a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures mixed together. As soon as it entered his body, he turned it into energy and blood and sent it into the Mortal Transformation Pearl.
The poison was in his body, and he had already digested it before it could take effect.
Chen Mo looked at the powder flying in the sky and did not hesitate to release his inner energy to contain it.
He has no intention of continuing to swallow it. This poison is a good thing. It can be carried by the innate warrior, which shows that it must be effective on the innate warrior.
Collect it yourself and take it with you, maybe you can use it later.
Chen Mo was also prepared for poisons, but the poisons he found would only have some effect on acquired warriors at most, and were definitely not rare.
The poisons collected now can truly threaten innate warriors and are very precious.
Hold it in your own hands, whether for personal use or for sale, it has high value.
The inner Qi was released, and Chen Mo's control was used to guide the surrounding medicinal powder to gather and reassemble into a ball of gray-yellow powder. The powder was fixed with the inner Qi and temporarily stored in the storage bag.
And the storage bag carried by the innate strong man had already been in his hands.
After grabbing these things, Chen Mo used the Nine Transformations of Soaring Dragon and quickly moved away from the area.
The sound of the fight between himself and the innate strong man here will inevitably spread, and others may come later.
If there were another uninjured innate strong man of the devil's way, it would be difficult for him to deal with it.
Through the brief confrontation just now, Chen Mo was able to roughly judge his own strength.
Eleven innate warriors fought in a melee, and this demonic warrior was the first to be seriously injured and escape. This shows that his strength is definitely at the bottom among the innate warriors.
The fact that he could kill and seriously injured him was not enough to prove that he could easily defeat other innate warriors.
But when he has exhausted all his cards, when facing other innately powerful people, he has the power to fight with them, instead of just being a piece of meat on the chopping board.
Even so, Chen Mo did not want to expose his strength casually. After all, he still did not break through the innate realm.
Being able to fight against other innately powerful people does not mean that they can win completely.
It's not a good thing to expose one's strength rashly, at least not yet.
When he undergoes another transformation and his inner energy reaches a breakthrough level, he will not only be invincible, but as long as he can fight against other powerful people, he will be invincible and safe.
Then your own strength can be fully exposed.
By then, no matter how fast your strength improves, there will still be people looking for excuses for you.
Chen Mo walked away quietly, and did some tricks to cover his tracks to prevent others from being discovered.
A moment later after he left, Zhao Xuanxin arrived here. Looking at the pieces of flesh and blood on the ground, confusion and confusion flashed in his eyes.
He clearly remembered that the person running in this direction was an innate warrior, not a pile of flesh and blood.
And now that the opponent is dead, who is the strong man who took action and did it so neatly?
A seriously injured innate strong man is also an innate strong man, and he cannot be killed easily!
Could it be that there is some innate strong person in Beili who supports the peace talks, but does not want to conflict with those big families, so he does not want to show up and is only helping secretly.
Or perhaps there was an innate strong man who was practicing in seclusion nearby and was alarmed by the aftermath of their fight. Out of the righteous warrior's disgust for the demonic path, he took the initiative to kill the demonic warrior.
But he didn't want to be too involved in this matter, so he left immediately after killing the person.
One guess after another flashed through Zhao Xuanxin's heart, but he did not doubt Chen Mo.
The reason is simple. The innate warrior who was severely injured is also an innate warrior.
The acquired warrior, let alone beheading him, might not even be qualified to fight with him.
Although there are thousands of doubts in his heart, Zhao Xuanxin understands that now is not the time to dwell on these issues.
Now that the innate strong man was dead, he turned back and rushed back to the battlefield without hesitation.
Chen Mo walked away from the battlefield. His speed was very fast, and he discovered other members of the mission one after another along the way. He immediately began to gather people.
Although the members of the mission were all sent away from the core area of the confrontation in advance, it is inevitable that some people were unlucky, or were sent away a little slower, and were still injured by the aftermath.
Time continued to pass, and the momentum of the battle between many innate experts gradually subsided.
Chen Moyun raised his eyes and looked around. Among the several innate strong men sent by the demonic and alien races, only one was left, and he was still resisting.
That person must have used some extremely evil secret method, and an indescribable aura flows throughout his life.
Tentacles seemed to sprout one after another all over the body, constantly probing outwards, wanting to devour everything alive.
The few innate experts did not rush to kill this person, but surrounded him tightly and did not give him a chance to escape.
The matter has come to this, and most of the things to be done on this mission have been basically completed.
Peace talks are not easy. Chen Mo would have known this before he came. His Majesty's attitude towards this is to do the best he can and to accept failure.
The main purpose this time is to try to find opportunities to kill the innate strong men of demons and foreign races.
Innately strong people are not cabbages. Looking at the entire Dagan, there are only twenty-seven or eight people.
Even if we add the monks at the Golden Core Realm, there are only more than forty people.
The lifespan of a Golden Core cultivator is longer than that of an innate warrior, but everyone can practice martial arts, but not everyone can practice Qi.
Therefore, the overall number of Jindan monks is actually not as large as that of innate warriors.
This is true for Daqian, not to mention the demonic and alien races. Injuring four people at once is definitely a big loss for them.
It is not that easy to kill these people. As soon as the powerful people from the court pass by, they will either hide or escape.
Only this time they found a way to kill Chen Mo, so they took the initiative to show up and fight against the powerful men of the imperial court.
But obviously, their preparations were far less complete than those of the two imperial courts.
In other words, Zhao Huaili's plan not only plotted against foreigners and demons, but also brought the Dali royal family into the water.
If they were not prepared in advance, how could the innate experts who came to support arrive so quickly.
Because the Dali royal family needs to negotiate peace, they cannot watch Chen Mo die in Dali.
This plan has been a conspiracy from the beginning. Whether it is the demonic path, the alien race or the Dali royal family, they can all see the next step, but they must follow it, otherwise it will only lead to worse results in the future.
There is only one main reason why Da Gan can carry out this conspiracy, and that is that he is strong enough. This is the basis of the strategy.
The battle between the innate strong men came to an end. Chen Mo gathered the envoys and stationed them temporarily, while the Dali officials left in a hurry to find vehicles and horses elsewhere for the use of the envoy members.
Everyone was busy. Chen Mo sat in his tent, releasing his inner energy to isolate himself from the outside world. Then he took out the storage bag he had obtained earlier from his arms and began to examine it carefully.
(End of chapter)
