Stunning Female President's Personal Soldier
Chapter 1261 Be a Good Person in the Next Life
"puff……"
Feeling a sweetness in his throat, a mouthful of blood spewed out directly, he looked at his chest in shock, seeing a big hole in his chest, his face became more and more shocked.
"call……"
The black magician is different. He didn't bleed from his chest. Instead, black air kept gushing out. That kind of black air was like a volcano erupting. It was dirty, solid, and ashes spewed out continuously.
He desperately wanted to cover his chest to prevent the black air from gushing out, but it seemed that everything was in vain.
The black air kept pouring out, and his body also changed. His jet-black hair instantly turned gray, and then white again.
The black energy seemed to be like his essence, his strong body, and his strong muscles seemed to wither in an instant, slowly shrinking, and finally became as thin as a stick.
Finally, when the black air gushed out, he seemed to have lost his last strength, and fell to the ground with his head raised.
"boom……"
When he fell to the ground, he seemed to be like a clay statue, and fell into pieces in an instant.
"This unique way of dying is really cool!"
Chen Mo couldn't help smiling, and looked at the other Archangel.
The archangel's eyes also happened to look at Chen Mo, and the two had to look at each other, and the archangel suddenly remembered.
"You are Mr. Jinwu!?"
The Archangel was extremely shocked. He watched the whole battle of the Paite Association and the battle between Chen Mo and the president of the Dark Council.
"It seems to be too late to know now!" Chen Mo shrugged.
The archangel turned around suddenly, and he reacted the fastest. He knew one thing very well, he knew that he was definitely not Chen Mo's opponent, so the fastest way now was to run away, run away immediately.
The body instantly turned into a puff of black air, and went along the window.
"Swoosh... the hole..."
With a loud noise, the huge Qiankun Sword Soul was inserted directly in front of the window, blocking the front of the Archangel.
"Want to run!?"
Chen Mo sneered, "If I can make you run away in front of me, then I'm not worthy of my name as a legendary powerhouse!"
The black air condensed into a human form, turned around and knelt down in front of Chen Mo, "Master Jinwu, I beg you, please spare my life! Spare me, I can tell you the location of our archangel, I can tell you everything I know about the Black Angel!"
"I have to say, your words have successfully aroused my interest!" Chen Mo pulled up a chair and sat in front of the Archangel.
"You can ask, you can ask anything, you can ask anything, I will know everything, and I will say everything!" The archangel said hurriedly.
"Who is the Archangel?"
Chen Mo was also polite, since someone was willing to speak up, it would save him trouble.
The province is sending people to investigate or something!
"It's the leader of our Black Angels, named Berlin. He is the most talented black magician in the history of the Black Angels. He has practiced all black magic to great success just at the age of 27!"
"Where is he now?" Chen Mo asked again.
"Yanhuang is on the prairie of Yanhuang, just [-] kilometers away from the excavation site of God's Whip!" The archangel didn't dare to lie at all, and replied directly.
"You want to control these underground organizations so crazily, what do you want to do, are you not just trying to expand the force?" Chen Mo asked again.
Chen Mo always finds it a bit strange that people can be expanded no matter what. In the refugee camps in Africa, South America, or Europe, isn't it easier to choose people?Just give them a morsel and they will pledge their allegiance directly to you.
If this doesn't work, you can also recruit troops through other means. Many methods are much better than such a laborious effort to support people to the top.
"The main reason why black magic is powerful is because they are also practicing another kind of strange kung fu while practicing black magic.
Magic that needs to absorb people's energy, after absorbing other people's energy, you can quickly improve your own strength and speed up the speed of practicing black magic! "
The Archangel quickly explained to Chen Mo: "Controlling these organizations can not only quickly promote personnel and expand strength, but also absorb the energy of those who stop us from arranging them! And it will not be exposed!"
"You actually obtained your own strength by absorbing the essence of people!"
After hearing what the Archangel said, Chen Mo couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle. People like them really shouldn't exist in this world.
"What happens to people who are sucked?" Chen Mo couldn't help asking.
"It will be ashes!"
The archangel answered truthfully, "I have answered all your questions, and what I have said is the truth, can I live?"
"Who said you can live?"
Chen Mo couldn't help asking back.
"But what you just said..."
The archangel spoke excitedly to Chen Mo, and just halfway through, he was interrupted by Chen Mo, "You said those words, but I didn't say a word, and I didn't agree to you!
It's all your wishful thinking, and it has nothing to do with me. After all, I didn't say a word that I promised you personally! "
Hearing what Chen Mo said, the Archangel collapsed on the ground in despair.
There was nothing wrong with what Chen Mo said. Chen Mo really didn't promise him.
"A person like you shouldn't live in this world. Your sins make you really not a human being!"
Chen Mo slowly got up from his seat, "If you want to blame, you can blame yourself, you chose the wrong path! Don't do such inhuman things in the next life, and be a good person in the next life!"
After finishing speaking, Chen Mo pierced the Archangel's head directly with his sword intent.
The situation was still the same, the black air gushed out crazily, and finally became a clay sculpture, which fell to the ground in an instant and turned into slag.
And at this time, he just entered the restaurant. Seeing the scene in front of him, his face was slightly shocked, but he immediately returned to his original state.
"Someone clean up this place!"
After Chen Mo said something, Xuan Tian immediately waved to the judges outside the door, and those judges hurried into the restaurant and began to clean up.
Picking up the towel on the dining table, Chen Mo wiped his hands slowly, and asked Xuantian, "What's the matter?"
"Boss, the plane is ready, and it can take off anytime, anywhere!" Xuan Tian immediately said to Chen Mo.
Chen Mo walked out of the restaurant, and Xuan Tian followed Chen Mo all the time, waiting until Chen Mo said: "Go to the grassland!"
"Yes!"
Xuan Tian replied.
In the evening of that day, a plane took off from Constantinople to the Yanhuang prairie.
Because of Chen Mo's arrival, a bloody storm began to blow on the peaceful prairie.
Feeling a sweetness in his throat, a mouthful of blood spewed out directly, he looked at his chest in shock, seeing a big hole in his chest, his face became more and more shocked.
"call……"
The black magician is different. He didn't bleed from his chest. Instead, black air kept gushing out. That kind of black air was like a volcano erupting. It was dirty, solid, and ashes spewed out continuously.
He desperately wanted to cover his chest to prevent the black air from gushing out, but it seemed that everything was in vain.
The black air kept pouring out, and his body also changed. His jet-black hair instantly turned gray, and then white again.
The black energy seemed to be like his essence, his strong body, and his strong muscles seemed to wither in an instant, slowly shrinking, and finally became as thin as a stick.
Finally, when the black air gushed out, he seemed to have lost his last strength, and fell to the ground with his head raised.
"boom……"
When he fell to the ground, he seemed to be like a clay statue, and fell into pieces in an instant.
"This unique way of dying is really cool!"
Chen Mo couldn't help smiling, and looked at the other Archangel.
The archangel's eyes also happened to look at Chen Mo, and the two had to look at each other, and the archangel suddenly remembered.
"You are Mr. Jinwu!?"
The Archangel was extremely shocked. He watched the whole battle of the Paite Association and the battle between Chen Mo and the president of the Dark Council.
"It seems to be too late to know now!" Chen Mo shrugged.
The archangel turned around suddenly, and he reacted the fastest. He knew one thing very well, he knew that he was definitely not Chen Mo's opponent, so the fastest way now was to run away, run away immediately.
The body instantly turned into a puff of black air, and went along the window.
"Swoosh... the hole..."
With a loud noise, the huge Qiankun Sword Soul was inserted directly in front of the window, blocking the front of the Archangel.
"Want to run!?"
Chen Mo sneered, "If I can make you run away in front of me, then I'm not worthy of my name as a legendary powerhouse!"
The black air condensed into a human form, turned around and knelt down in front of Chen Mo, "Master Jinwu, I beg you, please spare my life! Spare me, I can tell you the location of our archangel, I can tell you everything I know about the Black Angel!"
"I have to say, your words have successfully aroused my interest!" Chen Mo pulled up a chair and sat in front of the Archangel.
"You can ask, you can ask anything, you can ask anything, I will know everything, and I will say everything!" The archangel said hurriedly.
"Who is the Archangel?"
Chen Mo was also polite, since someone was willing to speak up, it would save him trouble.
The province is sending people to investigate or something!
"It's the leader of our Black Angels, named Berlin. He is the most talented black magician in the history of the Black Angels. He has practiced all black magic to great success just at the age of 27!"
"Where is he now?" Chen Mo asked again.
"Yanhuang is on the prairie of Yanhuang, just [-] kilometers away from the excavation site of God's Whip!" The archangel didn't dare to lie at all, and replied directly.
"You want to control these underground organizations so crazily, what do you want to do, are you not just trying to expand the force?" Chen Mo asked again.
Chen Mo always finds it a bit strange that people can be expanded no matter what. In the refugee camps in Africa, South America, or Europe, isn't it easier to choose people?Just give them a morsel and they will pledge their allegiance directly to you.
If this doesn't work, you can also recruit troops through other means. Many methods are much better than such a laborious effort to support people to the top.
"The main reason why black magic is powerful is because they are also practicing another kind of strange kung fu while practicing black magic.
Magic that needs to absorb people's energy, after absorbing other people's energy, you can quickly improve your own strength and speed up the speed of practicing black magic! "
The Archangel quickly explained to Chen Mo: "Controlling these organizations can not only quickly promote personnel and expand strength, but also absorb the energy of those who stop us from arranging them! And it will not be exposed!"
"You actually obtained your own strength by absorbing the essence of people!"
After hearing what the Archangel said, Chen Mo couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle. People like them really shouldn't exist in this world.
"What happens to people who are sucked?" Chen Mo couldn't help asking.
"It will be ashes!"
The archangel answered truthfully, "I have answered all your questions, and what I have said is the truth, can I live?"
"Who said you can live?"
Chen Mo couldn't help asking back.
"But what you just said..."
The archangel spoke excitedly to Chen Mo, and just halfway through, he was interrupted by Chen Mo, "You said those words, but I didn't say a word, and I didn't agree to you!
It's all your wishful thinking, and it has nothing to do with me. After all, I didn't say a word that I promised you personally! "
Hearing what Chen Mo said, the Archangel collapsed on the ground in despair.
There was nothing wrong with what Chen Mo said. Chen Mo really didn't promise him.
"A person like you shouldn't live in this world. Your sins make you really not a human being!"
Chen Mo slowly got up from his seat, "If you want to blame, you can blame yourself, you chose the wrong path! Don't do such inhuman things in the next life, and be a good person in the next life!"
After finishing speaking, Chen Mo pierced the Archangel's head directly with his sword intent.
The situation was still the same, the black air gushed out crazily, and finally became a clay sculpture, which fell to the ground in an instant and turned into slag.
And at this time, he just entered the restaurant. Seeing the scene in front of him, his face was slightly shocked, but he immediately returned to his original state.
"Someone clean up this place!"
After Chen Mo said something, Xuan Tian immediately waved to the judges outside the door, and those judges hurried into the restaurant and began to clean up.
Picking up the towel on the dining table, Chen Mo wiped his hands slowly, and asked Xuantian, "What's the matter?"
"Boss, the plane is ready, and it can take off anytime, anywhere!" Xuan Tian immediately said to Chen Mo.
Chen Mo walked out of the restaurant, and Xuan Tian followed Chen Mo all the time, waiting until Chen Mo said: "Go to the grassland!"
"Yes!"
Xuan Tian replied.
In the evening of that day, a plane took off from Constantinople to the Yanhuang prairie.
Because of Chen Mo's arrival, a bloody storm began to blow on the peaceful prairie.
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