Chapter 65 Battle with the Senator Level!
After all, Song Ziyan is not Jiang Fang and Janet. She still needs to be restrained when receiving the favor for the first time, so Chen Mo only asked for it two or three times.
"Rest well in the fighter plane before going out. If you encounter any danger, call me immediately." Chen Mo's palm gently stroked the girl's delicate skin like a baby, and said softly.
The rough and thick palm made the girl blush again. With her back to Chen Mo, she was filled with shame and anger. "I don't need you to care about me. Get out of here!"
"Go away if you want." Chen Mo reluctantly stepped out of the girl. After putting on his underwear, the Black God suit instantly covered his body below the neck.
Wearing a blood-red SS-level combat uniform and carrying the first-level force heavy sword "Mo Lin" on his back, Chen Mo opened the cabin door and jumped down directly.
Only after he left did Song Ziyan grab her clothes and quickly put them on. Her mind couldn't help but recall the scene of the two of them cuddling together. She felt both angry and ashamed, but more of it was helplessness.
She knew that she liked Chen Mo, so she didn't fight back desperately just now. Otherwise, with her strength as a war god-level psychic, even if she couldn't resist, couldn't she commit suicide?
Now that it's done, she has nothing to regret. She just doesn't know how to face her sister. After all, if it weren't for her, perhaps it would be her sister who is with Chen Mo now.
Thinking of what that guy whispered in her ear just now when they were rubbing their ears, she felt angry. He actually wanted his sister to be with him! How despicable and shameless!
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Two flying saucer-shaped fighter planes appeared in the sky above the Amazon rainforest. Soon after, two figures flew out from the fighter planes. One of them was covered in a black robe, and his appearance and figure could not be seen at all.
The other person was an old man with gray hair. His long hair reached his waist and he looked like a dead tree, without any life at all.
These two people were the two councillor-level strongmen who were invited by the Wang family to come and kill Chen Mo. One of them was the "Pluto" from the Flame Mercenaries, and the other was Jia Yi's mortal enemy, Yan Hai!
"Pluto, just focus on attacking Chen Mo and ignore everything else." Yan Hai's low and hoarse voice sounded, like a ghost from hell.
"Okay." Pluto nodded. He knew Yan Hai's strength. Although he failed in the competition for the Speaker's seat, he was also one of the few strong people who could compete with the Speaker. He was much stronger than him, Pluto.
At this time, Yan Hai called Renates. As a core member of the HR Alliance and a disciple of the fifth speaker Agent, Yan Hai was very familiar with him.
"Renates, send me the location of Chen Mo."
"Okay, Councillor Yan."
Renates on the other end of the phone was following Chen Mo from a distance at this time. He saw with his own eyes that Chen Mo and Song Ziyan flew into the fighter plane and did not come out until several hours later, but he kept staring at them without relaxing for a moment.
"Stupid thing, you don't even know you're about to die, and you're still thinking about women. You're really looking for death!" Renates has long lost his former arrogance, and all he has is resentment and jealousy towards Chen Mo.
"The Wang family is really willing to ask two warriors beyond the level of war gods to kill a little Chen Mo. Even if Chen Mo is secretly protected by warriors beyond the level of war gods, at most he can be killed by adding a high-level war god. Why make such a big fuss?"
In Renates' eyes, Chen Mo is now at most a primary or intermediate god of war, and even he is confident that he can kill him. If he were not afraid of the strong man who is secretly protecting Chen Mo, he would have wanted to kill him with his own hands.
"But it's better this way. With two warriors who are beyond the level of God of War taking action, Chen Mo will definitely die. No one will compete with me for the first place in the training camp anymore!" Renates laughed softly, his face ferocious, and he looked at Chen Mo as if he was looking at a dead man.
"Here it comes!" He suddenly looked up and saw a black shadow flying from the sky and instantly appeared in front of Chen Mo.
The black shadow didn't waste any time. A flash of sword light appeared under the wide black robe, and the crescent-shaped long sword instantly cut through the void and went straight for Chen Mo's head.
The knife was too fast, as fast as light and shadow. Renates believed that any war god-level strongman, even a high-level war god, would not be able to block it in time and could only wait to be killed.
"Well done!" Renates roared in a low voice with excitement on his face. He seemed to have seen the scene of Chen Mo's head and body being separated.
However, the next moment, he froze in place.
clang! !
In almost a ten-thousandth of a second, the heavy sword behind Chen Mo inexplicably appeared in his hand and directly blocked the scimitar in the black-robed strong man's hand. Boom! !
The terrifying power and genetic energy collided violently, causing a strong energy storm to erupt, like a nuclear bomb explosion, sweeping towards the distance in circles with Chen Mo and the man in black robes as the center.
Wherever it passed, mountains and rocks were flattened to the ground and forests turned into ruins!
"What?!" The black-robed man who was pushed back dozens of meters cried out in shock. His blue eyes shrouded in the black robe stared at the calm-looking young man opposite him, as if he had seen a terrible monster.
"Sapress!" Chen Mo grinned at the man in black robe, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and spoke in broken English.
A cold aura burst out from the provoked man in black robe. He suddenly took a step forward, and in an instant came in front of Chen Mo, and slashed at Chen Mo again with his knife.
Chen Mo rushed forward, and the giant sword and scimitar collided, making a harsh metal collision sound.
The following battle was as exciting as a movie. The two men were agile and every strike of their swords was fascinating to watch.
Chen Mo was as still as a mountain, with great strength. Every time he swung his giant sword, the air around him would tremble. The man in black robe was agile, and his rapid collision made him sometimes fly in the air, and sometimes he would jump behind Chen Mo and attack his vital points.
The battle became more and more intense, and neither of them was willing to show weakness, and they attacked each other with all their might. Suddenly, Chen Mo's giant sword shook violently, making a low buzzing sound, and the man in black robes immediately felt an invisible force coming.
Then, Chen Mo raised his huge sword and chopped it down fiercely. A surge of force gushed out, instantly knocking the black-robed man several meters away. After the black-robed man landed, he stabilized his body, with ferocious murderous intent in his eyes. He rushed towards Chen Mo again, and his black robe fluttered in the air.
"The warm-up is over." Chen Mo's cold voice suddenly sounded. He had lost interest in continuing to fight with the opponent.
This was the first planetary-level strongman he had encountered, but he seemed weaker than he had imagined and much weaker than the Earth Dragon King killed by the giant python clone.
"For a planetary-level warrior, his force multiplier is less than four times. Too weak." Chen Mo shook his head, and the heavy sword in his hand suddenly chopped down at a speed far exceeding before.
"What!" The black-robed man's pupils dilated instantly. On the one hand, he was shocked by the speed at which Chen Mo drew his sword, and on the other hand, he was also shocked by the words that Chen Mo said.
"Die!" Chen Mo shouted in a low voice, and the heavy sword smashed down like Mount Tai.
Hundred Waves——The seventh wave!
puff! !
A terrifying force weighing more than 10 million kilograms hit the black-robed man's shoulder, directly shattering his SS-level combat suit, revealing the black close-fitting armor underneath, which was the Black God suit!
With the Black God suit weakening his strength by 90%, and the SS-level combat suit offsetting part of the strength, the remaining strength was dispersed throughout the body by Black God, still causing the man in black robe to spit blood and be sent flying like a cannonball.
"Impossible!" "How is this possible!" Renates and Yan Hai, who were watching the battle from a distance, exclaimed almost at the same time.
They were already extremely shocked that Chen Mo was evenly matched with the man in black robe. But who would have thought that Chen Mo would suddenly strike out with a sword and knock the black-robed Hades away. It looked like he was dead or alive.
"Nothing is impossible." Chen Mo's figure flashed and he came in front of Yan Hai.
At the same time, a blade as thin as a cicada's wing flashed across Renates' neck not far away.
puff!
Blood was flying everywhere and heads were scattered.
A great hero who died with his eyes open.
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