Chapter 93: Fierce and Brave Blood Energy

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  But at this moment, he had no time to be distracted, and immediately activated the divine technique. His feet moved swiftly, and his entire body shot towards the bronze corpse like a cannonball.

  A sudden punch slammed into its head, a loud crash, like hitting a bronze pillar, and it was ruthlessly smashed back into the pit behind, the bronze corpse let out a series of deafening roars, blackness scattered everywhere.

  Exploding forward, he raised his hand to unleash a fierce move, but the result was a copper corpse. However, the dying copper corpse suddenly opened its mouth wide and a stream of black air shot out like a living thing towards Chen Mo.

  Chen Mo did not dare to be careless, and retreated several steps back, dodging the black air jet. But he saw the copper corpse jump up, its thin, withered claws, like a sharp blade, already in front of his eyes, directly clawing at his heart.

  "Golden Bell Shield!" Chen Mo didn't have time to dodge, he took a deep breath and sank his body, a burst of light gathered around him in an instant, passing through his body and forming a shield like a bronze bell.

  Bang!

  The bronze corpse's claw pierced the golden bell shield, and a muffled impact sound burst out. The bronze corpse not only broke its fingernails but also retreated several steps due to the recoil.

  Chen Mo seized the opportunity, his luck rising as he took a fierce step forward. Instantly, the mysterious energy within him surged forth, and with a sound like wind, both fists shot out simultaneously. A dull thud sounded, and the copper corpse fell back into the pit once again.

  Chase up, right fist light gathered, long-accumulated boxing intention suddenly burst out.

  "Thunder Cannon!"

  A dull roar like a thunderclap, Chen Mo's fist pierced through. The copper corpse that was crawling on the ground in front of him quickly dissipated with the black magic energy inside, and finally turned into a real corpse after a few breaths.

  After successfully bursting the copper corpse, Chen Mo hadn't even had time to take a few deep breaths when an object suddenly flew towards him from behind. It turned out to be Xiao Ba, the divine beast was powerful but still young and tender, couldn't defeat the silver corpse, and was blown back.

  It transformed back into a small ghost-like creature, and upon seeing Chen Mo burst the copper corpse, it felt its mission was accomplished. It shrunk its head and slipped away in a puff of smoke to observe from a distance.

  "This lazy glutton." Chen Mo felt a pang of distress in his heart and thought that it would be better to cook and eat the stew than to raise this thing.

  However, at this time, the silver corpse was wrapped in a rolling black air, and the evil god of slaughter came.

  The fierce flames of Yin Shi also ignited Chen Mo's will to fight, and he charged forward without dodging or evading.

  Hot blood surges in the cavity, and the fist intent explodes in the heart.

  Only a deafening roar was heard, like the ancient battlefield of dead soldiers dueling, war drums rumbling, golden spears clashing and killing intent overflowing.

  Another loud rumble, followed by rolling waves of sand and dust, scattered in all directions at the point of collision between a person and a corpse.

  After several rounds of fighting with the Silver Corpse, Chen Mo clearly felt that the Silver Corpse's strength and defense were greater than his own. Fearless of life and death, with boundless energy, it seemed to never know pain or fatigue.

  But a corpse is still a corpse and can only fight on instinct.

  Chen Mo gritted his teeth and took a step forward, unleashing the "Vajra Quake" technique, which violently collided with the Silver Corpse's chest.

  He only felt that his shoulders were like hitting a steel armor, and his ears were buzzing with the shock. But Yin Shi was also hit flying out of ten feet, stumbling almost unable to stand still.

  Chen Mo, having landed a hit, pressed on with his attack. King Kong led the way, shaking off the enemy's defenses. Thunder flashed and thunder cannons boomed as they charged forward like flowing clouds and water, striking the silver corpse again and again.

  Even if it's as hard as a cast iron, it must be violently dismantled.

  The silver corpse was blasted back repeatedly, while Chen Mo's fierce battle intent was burning brighter and brighter, with an overwhelming momentum that seemed to be like a raging sea, continuous and unrelenting.

  "Roar!"

  In a roar more ferocious than beasts, Chen Mo's momentum was concentrated to its extreme.

  A long-planned "Heavenly Thunderbolt" was finally unleashed, wrapped in a rumbling thunderclap that heavily struck the Silver Corpse's chest. Before it could even let out a mournful cry, a large amount of bright and mysterious energy burst forth from the Silver Corpse's chest, mixed with shattered bones and fragments, transforming into a brilliant radiance that flowed down from behind the Silver Corpse's body.

  The silver corpse's chest was as if it had been melted by lava, with a huge hole that shocked the eyes. A large amount of black gas dispersed and dissipated from the hole in the silver corpse's chest. The foul-smelling black liquid flowed all over the ground.

  The silver corpse rolled out more than ten feet away and finally became a real corpse at this moment.

  Chen Mo clenched his fists and stood still, his eyes slightly closed as he savored the aftertaste. The series of battles just now had unknowingly brought out a surge of power and fist intent that made him feel like a wild and unruly warrior. He didn't know which predecessor from ancient times had left behind a jade slip, but from it, he could sense the powerful energy and fist intent being transmitted, and now he could grasp a hint of it.

  A lot of feelings at once.

  After a good while of introspection, Chen Mo finally began to gather his breath and tidy up the spoils of war.

  Although the demon corpse is ugly and ferocious, it is said that the corpse core condensed on its body has a wide range of uses, such as alchemy, array methods, inscriptions, talismans, etc.

  The harvest was quite rich, with the silver corpse and copper corpse each excavating a second-grade corpse core and a first-grade corpse core. The four iron corpses may have been of a lower level, as only one brain yielded a first-grade corpse core.

  All in all, it's worth several thousand gold coins.

  Although it's not a small amount, compared to the 600,000 gold debt note, it's really just a drop in the bucket.

  But to say it again, with the constant surge in strength, at least the means of making money have become stronger. Otherwise, if you were still a Lingtu beginner, even if you encountered an iron corpse, you would only be killed instantly.

  As for Yin Shi, he is even more destined to die without a complete corpse, and can't even escape.

  In the distance, countless wailing cries echoed over.

  The war-weary Chen Mo, who dared to respond again? He immediately retracted his breath and continued to sleep on the tree branch honestly. As for Xiaoba, the turtle didn't need to worry about itself, it would take care of itself well.

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  Two days later, after traversing the marshes, they arrived at a mountain range.

  In the distance, misty clouds are floating, and the mountain ranges stretch far and wide. It looks quite good. After all, a place with abundant spiritual energy will also have increasingly rich products.

  The valley is humid and sultry, with dense and lush trees intertwined. From time to time, some poisonous snakes and spiders crawl over the top of their heads. Countless plants of various species are mixed together, and at a glance, it's hard to distinguish which ones belong to the same type.

  Chen Mo's face was covered in sweat, his mood was terrible, and he kicked Xiao Ba with a bad temper: "I said Xiao Ba, you're usually quite clever. How come when it comes to the crucial moment, you can't do anything? You'd better sniff around for me, where is the heavenly treasure?"

  Xiao Ba glared at him with a bad temper, as if saying, "Do you think that the best talent and land are like cabbage?"

  A master and his pet were staring at each other when a rustling sound came from in front of them.

  "Monster?" Chen Mo muttered to himself, no, it seemed like a person...

  Before Chen Mo could react, Xiao Ba suddenly turned his head around, spread out his limbs and took off running.

  What's going on? Amidst the confusion, seven or eight people rushed out from the forest in front.

  Jiang Chen? Chen Mo was slightly surprised, and the number of people seemed to be a few less than when they last met. No way, according to Xiao Ba's personality, he wouldn't be afraid of these guys.

  At this moment, a sharp and piercing howl came from afar, followed by the sound of several giant trees crashing down, their trunks as wide as a man's embrace. The deafening roar was like the collapse of a mountain range.

  Jiang Chen was also taken aback when he saw Chen Mo, but immediately made a bizarre action, raising his hand to throw a huge egg at Chen Mo.

  Eggs burst in mid-air, yellow and white yolks flying everywhere.

  Suddenly caught off guard, Chen Mo was splashed with a lot of sticky liquid on his body, even if he managed to turn the mysterious energy to defend himself in an instant.

  "This is my last piece of clothing!" Chen Mo was about to take action, but saw that these people had only met him once and then quickly ran away like they had seen a ghost, disappearing into the forest.

  Chen Mo, who still didn't understand what was going on, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, as if he had been doused with cold water from head to toe. Immediately afterwards, his back went numb and a strong sense of crisis came from behind him.

  Chen Mo rolled on the ground, only to feel a gust of wind and sand, and a strange creature like a giant python whizzing past his side.

  Turning back, a pang of sorrow.

  A gigantic head slowly turned around from amidst a lush forest.

  Its whole body is covered with scales like a piece of steel-iron-cast golden armor, reflecting metallic luster. A row of bony spines on the eye socket protrudes slightly like dragon horns. The scales on the neck also grow brown fluffy whiskers.

  This is a high-ranking magical beast that has reached the level of Innate, the Black Gold Serpent Emperor. Its body length is estimated to be tens of thousands of feet, just like the legendary Jiaolong.

  Chen Mo swallowed hard, even if it was a giant mammoth, could he swallow it in one gulp? Not to mention himself, who was like an insignificant bug in front of it.

  After being stared at by its two dark red snake-like eyes, a chill ran through my entire body in an instant, as if I had fallen into an ice cave. Cold sweat seeped out from the back of my spine, and for a moment, I couldn't take a step forward.

  "You scoundrel, Jiang Chen! You stole the snake egg and framed me!" Now Chen Mo's heart is chilled to the bone. The egg yolk has now been splattered on himself, and he can't even explain it to this giant snake.

  "And that unscrupulous turtle...!" Chen Mo thought of the war pet that could run away faster than anything else, and his heart was filled with all sorts of thoughts.

  In this situation, Chen Mo really wanted to escape, the farther away from this python-like monster the better.

  But the golden python stared at him with an intimidating gaze, and in such a terrifying atmosphere, who dared to make any sudden movements? Cold sweat kept dripping down from his forehead.

  At this time, Xiaobao sneakily poked his head out of a pile of grass, and with a clever expression, he winked at Chen Mo.

  The python's eyes suddenly contracted, and with a shrill whistling sound, it dived down. Wherever it passed, ancient trees were broken and snapped in two. The python's bloody mouth was wide open, determined to swallow the egg thief before its eyes.

  Chen Mo had long been thinking of escaping, and his evasive preparations had been simulated in his mind ten thousand times. At this moment, when the giant creature attacked, he suddenly appeared, like a willow catkin, borrowing the wind force brought by the python king's rolling to narrowly avoid the python king's vast mouth. However, he was still blown down to the ground by the strong gust of wind brought by the giant body that followed, rolling continuously, with mud all over his face.

  At this moment, a water column as thick as a bucket shot out and sprayed the Golden Python Emperor's face.

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