Chapter 669 Trash is trash

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 The giant ax in Chen Mo's hand was like an eagle in the air, and the light refracted on his axe, emitting a cold light.

Then, the giant ax in Chen Mo's hand hit Eric's broken body again, and the giant ax hit hard.

"boom!!"

With a tragic cry, Eric's body became even more broken, and the flesh and blood had even been smashed into flowing streams, forming a huge vortex, spraying away and scattered on the surrounding ground.

Extremely miserable and disgusting.

Suddenly, the entire ground was covered with Eric's flesh and blood, giving people a faint urge to vomit.

However, although it did look a bit disgusting, it did not affect the loud cheers of the Chinese warriors who were watching the battle above.

The soldiers watched Chen Mo knock down the giant ax in his hand, and they couldn't help clapping their hands. With every move of Chen Mo, they felt their hearts surge.

It's not pity and sympathy for Eric, but only incomparable joy and comfort.

After all, the people on the three continents are enemies to them, evil people who want to invade their territory, and the culprits who killed their loved ones.

Therefore, the warriors of Shenzhou have already hated the enemies of the three continents so deeply that they wish to let them die, even before it is too late to applaud them.

And as Chen Mo's final blow hit Eric's long-dead body, the soldiers watching the battle in China finally couldn't help but burst into cheers.

"Okay! Good job!"

"King Mo is the eternal god!"

"pretty!"

The soldiers roared loudly one by one, using up all the strength in their chests, just for this victory, cheering and celebrating at the top of their lungs, expressing their excitement and joy.

They didn't care at all about the ugly faces of Joseph and others opposite him. On the contrary, the uglier their faces were, the better the mood of the people in China.

Feeling the joyful mood of the soldiers, Chen Mo grinned again. He had vented enough, and then he picked up the giant ax weighing a thousand kilograms, then swung it up and carried it on his back.

Above the shoulders.

Then, Chen Mo carried the heavy ax in a swaggering way and walked to the edge of the battlefield. Then he walked to the closest position between China and the Three Continents. His tall body faced everyone in the Three Continents.

He stood with his head held high and his back straight.

Under the setting sun, the giant ax on Chen Mo's shoulder was dripping with blood, accompanied by golden light, which looked a bit heroic and aspirational.

Chen Mo's eyes glanced directly at Joseph and the others, who had cold faces. He directly stretched out his hand, pointed at the group of people domineeringly, and shouted.

"Did you see that? Your useless snacks have been chopped into pieces by me. I, Chen Mo, keep my word!"

"If any of you want to reincarnate as soon as possible, come up and give it a try, I'll give you a ride!!"

Arrogant! Domineering! Arrogant!

Such an adjective is perfectly suitable to describe the majestic Chen Mo at this time, and this momentum is vividly reflected in him.

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Hearing this, facing Chen Mo's overly arrogant gaze, Joseph and others unexpectedly did not choose to be tough this time. Instead, they remained silent, with a gloomy face and did not speak.

For a moment, they were really shocked by Chen Mo's thunderous methods, so facing such a powerful Chen Mo, they really couldn't hold back what to say to retaliate against him.

However, unlike Joseph and others, Situ Huafeng, who was standing on the side, stared at Chen Mo's face and observed it quietly for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Immediately, his brows wrinkled, and his face finally turned ugly.

Looking at the figure carrying the giant ax in the audience, Situ Huafeng always felt a little familiar for some reason, as if he could think of something by looking at him.

However, for a while, he couldn't remember those distant memories. It was like a box placed in the deepest part of the warehouse, and he couldn't find it for a while.

Therefore, after thinking quietly for a moment, Situ Huafeng gave up thinking, hid the doubts in his heart, chose not to say anything, and became a bystander.

Originally, the victory or defeat between the two countries had nothing to do with him. If it weren't for some inevitable factors, maybe he wouldn't be standing here watching this game today.

Or maybe, the two sides are still on good terms and have never fought.

Later, when everyone was silent, Chen Mo also achieved what he wanted. He no longer stayed here too much, just holding the giant ax in his hand and another pointe

With a gentle click, his body flashed and he appeared beside Yang Yi, Yang Liu and others.

At this time, the blood and flesh that belonged to Eric on his body had dried up and turned into a light brown color.

After Yang Liu and Yang Yi saw Chen Mo come back, they didn't say anything. They just looked at him and smiled, then raised their eyebrows playfully.

Seeing this, Chen Mo scratched his head, put the weapon in his hand aside, and stretched.

"Hey, it's so comfortable!"

"I really want to do it again, I haven't felt this comfortable for a long time, haha!"

"Even some of the garbage was too rough and died after just two blows. What a waste!"

Chen Mo's laughter was wild and unbridled, almost unabashed, and everyone present could hear Chen Mo's wild laughter.

Hearing this, Joseph's originally indifferent expression became even more sinister, and he looked at Chen Mo fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him up, and he was very unhappy.

Hearing this, Yang Yi couldn't help but smile, then reached out and patted Chen Mo's generous shoulder.

"Yes, garbage is garbage, and it should stay in the trash can."

"Then I'm doing a good deed and disposing of the garbage."

Chen Mo also smiled when he heard this, and the few of them started chatting, and the atmosphere was very cheerful.

After chatting for a while, it was time for a break, and both sides were about to send out the next person to play.

"I'll do the next one! I haven't vented in a long time. What Lao Chen did just now made me jealous. Don't stop me!"

Jiang Yibai laughed and cursed. Although he said it in a joking tone, his words could not be refuted by others. He had already made up his mind and had to go on stage. The giant ax in Chen Mo's hand was like an eagle in the air.

Normally, the light refracted on his axe, emitting a harsh light.

Then, the giant ax in Chen Mo's hand hit Eric's broken body again, and the giant ax hit hard.

"boom!!"

With a tragic cry, Eric's body became even more broken, and the flesh and blood had even been smashed into flowing streams, forming a huge vortex, spraying away and scattered on the surrounding ground.

Extremely miserable and disgusting.

Suddenly, the entire ground was covered with Eric's flesh and blood, giving people a faint urge to vomit.

However, although it did look a bit disgusting, it did not affect the loud cheers of the Chinese warriors who were watching the battle above.

The soldiers watched Chen Mo knock down the giant ax in his hand, and they couldn't help clapping their hands. With every move of Chen Mo, they felt their hearts surge.

It's not pity and sympathy for Eric, but only incomparable joy and comfort.

After all, the people on the three continents are enemies to them, evil people who want to invade their territory, and the culprits who killed their loved ones.

Therefore, the warriors of Shenzhou have already hated the enemies of the three continents so deeply that they wish to let them die, even before it is too late to applaud them.

And as Chen Mo's final blow hit Eric's long-dead body, the soldiers watching the battle in China finally couldn't help but burst into cheers.

"Okay! Good job!"

"King Mo is the eternal god!"

"pretty!"

The soldiers roared loudly one by one, using up all the strength in their chests, just for this victory, cheering and celebrating at the top of their lungs, expressing their excitement and joy.

They didn't care at all about the ugly faces of Joseph and others opposite him. On the contrary, the uglier their faces were, the better the mood of the people in China.

Feeling the joyful mood of the soldiers, Chen Mo grinned again. He had vented enough, and then he picked up the giant ax weighing a thousand kilograms, then swung it up and carried it on his back.

Above the shoulders.

Then, Chen Mo carried the heavy ax in a swaggering way and walked to the edge of the battlefield. Then he walked to the closest position between China and the Three Continents. His tall body faced everyone in the Three Continents.

He stood with his head held high and his back straight.

Under the setting sun, the giant ax on Chen Mo's shoulder was dripping with blood, accompanied by golden light, which looked a bit heroic and aspirational.

Chen Mo's eyes glanced directly at Joseph and the others, who had cold faces. He directly stretched out his hand, pointed at the group of people domineeringly, and shouted.

"Did you see that? Your useless snacks have been chopped into pieces by me. I, Chen Mo, keep my word!"

"If any of you want to reincarnate as soon as possible, come up and give it a try, I'll give you a ride!!"

Arrogant! Domineering! Arrogant!

Such an adjective is perfectly suitable to describe the majestic Chen Mo at this time, and this momentum is vividly reflected in him.

r>

Hearing this, facing Chen Mo's overly arrogant gaze, Joseph and others unexpectedly did not choose to be tough this time. Instead, they remained silent, with a gloomy face and did not speak.

For a moment, they were really shocked by Chen Mo's thunderous methods, so facing such a powerful Chen Mo, they really couldn't hold back what to say to retaliate against him.

However, unlike Joseph and others, Situ Huafeng, who was standing on the side, stared at Chen Mo's face and observed it quietly for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Immediately, his brows wrinkled, and his face finally turned ugly.

Looking at the figure carrying the giant ax in the audience, Situ Huafeng always felt a little familiar for some reason, as if he could think of something by looking at him.

However, for a while, he couldn't remember those distant memories. It was like a box placed in the deepest part of the warehouse, and he couldn't find it for a while.

Therefore, after thinking quietly for a moment, Situ Huafeng gave up thinking, hid the doubts in his heart, chose not to say anything, and became a bystander.

Originally, the victory or defeat between the two countries had nothing to do with him. If it weren't for some inevitable factors, maybe he wouldn't be standing here watching this game today.

Or maybe, the two sides are still on good terms and have never fought.

Later, when everyone was silent, Chen Mo also achieved what he wanted. He no longer stayed here too much, just holding the giant ax in his hand and another pointe

With a gentle click, his body flashed and he appeared beside Yang Yi, Yang Liu and others.

At this time, the blood and flesh that belonged to Eric on his body had dried up and turned into a light brown color.

After Yang Liu and Yang Yi saw Chen Mo come back, they didn't say anything. They just looked at him and smiled, then raised their eyebrows playfully.

Seeing this, Chen Mo scratched his head, put the weapon in his hand aside, and stretched.

"Hey, it's so comfortable!"

"I really want to do it again, I haven't felt this comfortable for a long time, haha!"

"Even some of the garbage was too rough and died after just two blows. What a waste!"

Chen Mo's laughter was wild and unbridled, almost unabashed, and everyone present could hear Chen Mo's wild laughter.

Hearing this, Joseph's originally indifferent expression became even more sinister, and he looked at Chen Mo fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him up, and he was very unhappy.

Hearing this, Yang Yi couldn't help but smile, then reached out and patted Chen Mo's generous shoulder.

"Yes, garbage is garbage, and it should stay in the trash can."

"Then I'm doing a good deed and disposing of the garbage."

Chen Mo also smiled when he heard this, and the few of them started chatting, and the atmosphere was very cheerful.

After chatting for a while, it was time for a break, and both sides were about to send out the next person to play.

"I'll do the next one! I haven't vented in a long time. What Lao Chen did just now made me jealous. Don't stop me!"

Jiang Yibai laughed and cursed. Although he said it in a joking tone, his words did not allow anyone to refute him. He had already made up his mind and had to go on stage.


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