My Cold and Proud President's Wife

Chapter 1801 You Lose

What the dead air brings is a sudden burning sensation. Chen Mo can clearly feel that the dead air here is not burrowing into the flesh like a parasite, but bit by bit bit by bit, like thousands of thin needles. And pierced into the flesh, even the arm invaded by the death energy became a little weak.

Although Xuan and Lingjia blocked the emperor's black dragon sword from chopping down, they couldn't block the dead air that could not be distinguished from martial arts or magic skills.

"Only the dead can have death energy..." Zihu looked at Chen Mo, who was covered in cold sweat with his right arm, with a playful smile on his face, "In other words, as long as your body is stained with death energy , then you are already a dead man."

"Then you still underestimated my research on death energy after all." Chen Mo smiled, as if all this was under his control, "Since I already know that you rely on death energy to obtain your current power, then I How could you sit idly by and ignore death?"

The left fist was struck, and it exploded in the air like thunder. The emperor held swords in both hands, and had no time to dodge this punch.The flashing fist, against the reflection of the emperor's black misty pupils, slammed into his chest hard.

The lightning flashed, and many rebels closed their eyes because of the sudden flash. The emperor's body was scorched black, and the black mist on his body became more severe.Chen Mo made a half-circle with his left fist, and when he hit the stamina again, the emperor's body burst out.

"It seems that if you don't get rid of this dead energy, you will always have inexplicable confidence in this dead energy..."

Chen Mo raised his hand not to the emperor, but straight to the sky, the fire emblem emerged in his hand, and a flame circle gradually appeared in the palm of his hand. flame array.

The flame circle gradually expanded and turned into a huge circle with a diameter of two meters, centered on Chen Mo's palm, it started to rotate by itself.

"Death Qi is the most yin to cold air. I don't have any vitality to counteract it. At least I can use masculine things to eliminate it." Chen Mosheng injected his energy into this flame circle, and the flame circle It turned over abruptly, and the side that was supposed to spray flames was now facing Chen Mo who was standing with his head held high.

The purple fox's face turned pale. The flame had little effect on the death energy. Even a flame that could burn the entire mountain was insignificant in front of a wisp of death energy.

No matter how powerful the dead energy is, it is directly proportional to the quantity.Without a large amount of dead energy, it is difficult to compete with ordinary flames.What's more, it's just so tiny that it's not even a trace of dead energy.

Under the spray of flames, the clothes on Chen Mo's body were quickly burned. Fortunately, Youxuan and Lingjia protected his body and some important sensitive parts.Otherwise, even if he himself was unharmed, but naked in front of these tens of thousands of rebels... This is not a good thing.

Chen Mo showed bitterness amidst the flames—damn it, how could I have forgotten this...

"Come on! So what if he can isolate the dead air? The most powerful dead air is not only erosion, but also its powerful destructive power." Purple Fox shouted at the bewildered emperor.

The emperor raised his head, and the scorched and cracked skin gradually healed under the action of the black mist, and returned to its original state.The black mist rising from his body was completely inhaled into his body, holding the black dragon sword tightly in his hand, the emperor dragged the sword and walked slowly towards Chen Mo.

The soil was soft, and the sword's edge could not cut a series of sparks on it, but a deep trace continued to extend along with the emperor's advancing footsteps.

Before the emperor took a step, the surrounding pressure increased again. The terrifying atmosphere was like a tide, and just like the process of a rising tide, wave after wave, it continued to intensify and advance.

In the process of walking, Chen Mo looked contemplative, raised his right hand high, and then swung it violently, the direction of his fingertips finally stopped on the walking emperor.

Since you don't know the real strength of the opponent, you might as well use thunder to destroy it.

Magic Thunder Lock Light Array!

Without being able to use the Lingyue Sword, this is the strongest single attack that Chen Mo can master so far. If the last move cannot kill or seriously injure the emperor, then the only way is to fight guerrilla.

A circular magic circle suddenly appeared above the sky, which startled the people standing around the circular magic circle. They, old foxes, could smell danger with their noses. When they approached the circular magic circle, they It felt like my heart stopped beating.

The power of this blow is enough to threaten their lives!This is the first thought of those people after seeing this circular magic circle.

The second thought that followed was--people who can use this kind of skill, if they don't become their allies, if they don't die in their own hands!

No matter what today, this guy must not be let go!

Astonishment gradually climbed up Zihu's face: I never thought that the arrangements I had made in the past few years, and the methods I used on the emperor, still could not keep up with the growing Chen Mo.

The dark clouds in the sky gathered together, and the center around it was that huge circular magic circle.It's as if a group of citizens saw something novel and gathered together, just to see how lively it would be.

Feeling suddenly in his heart, the purple fox raised his head to look at the sky, the dark clouds in the sky piled up together, and the rest of the place except their heads returned to clear.Zihu realized something, with a wicked smile on his face, he looked at Chen Mo who was sternly waving his hands.

It seems that being too strong is not a good thing. After you saved your life, there are other people thinking about your life. It seems that it doesn't matter if I lose, at least you will be buried with me!

boom!

The thunder struck down, and the emperor's body froze suddenly, his whole body turned into coke, and the jet-black mist overflowed from the emperor's shoulders, as if he had spread out a pair of black wings.

After the Thunder Locking Array hit, the air was filled with a faint burnt smell, and Chen Mo panted heavily, not shying away from these unpleasant smells in the air at all.

The emperor's body was still making the last struggle, but it was doomed to be futile. The body that had been split into coke by the thunder split open, and a blue-purple heart was beating inside.

No matter how strong the dead air is, it will eventually need a container.After all, the emperor's body was a fifth-level body. In the face of an attack that surpassed the sixth level, his body was shattered, and the death energy continued to overflow, and finally dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

Dead energy of this scale, presumably only heaven and earth can purify it.

Chen Mo looked at Zihu: "You lost!"

Zihu smiled, "Although I lost, you also lost, and someone will come to deal with you."