NOVEL NEXT Chapter 208 That’S It, Meet The Nian Beast
A war is about to break out, and Yang Suiyu, who has weapons, shows a powerful posture. His eyes are full of fighting spirit, and he wants to fight hard even if he is losing to the enemy.
"Come and fight!"
Yang Suiyu's eyes were bright and seemed to be burning with two flames.
Chen Mo narrowed his eyes and smiled indifferently.
"Try it."
And just then.
"Ahem, okay, stop it..."
A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind Chen Mo.
Mr. Zhong came slowly with his body hunched over.
His face looked a little haggard, and he couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the corpses on the ground and Ma Baoguo's corpse in the distance.
"Why……"
We lost a lot of members' combat power...
"Mr. Zhong?!" When they saw the person coming, the faces of the people in the Ancient Martial Alliance across the way changed and they hurriedly shouted.
"Mr. Zhong, don't come over!"
Elder Zhong seemed to have not heard anything and came straight to Chen Mo. He sighed softly, shook his head towards Chen Mo and said.
"I already know the matter, little friend, our ancient martial arts alliance cannot withstand any more storms."
"For the sake of the old man, I'd better stop, little friend." His tone was sincere, with a hint of pleading.
Chen Mo stared at the kind old man in front of him. For some reason, he couldn't see through him.
What a coincidence.
I'm not even sure if there is any trace of Mr. Zhong in this matter.
Chen Mo nodded calmly.
Mr. Zhong cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much."
Then he turned around and said undoubtedly to the group of people opposite.
"Okay, this farce ends here!"
"Xiao Yang, take your friend to where the Nian Beast is. If you need help, please help."
"The rest of the people, evacuate with me. We can't get involved in the next step."
Mr. Zhong's prestige obviously far exceeds that of Ma Baoguo.
Just one sentence made a group of people from the Ancient Martial Alliance, who had no intention of fighting, stop, no matter how confused they were.
Except for some senior officials of the Ancient Martial Alliance who looked a little unhappy, the rest of them did not make any further moves.
Yang Suiyu took a deep breath, put the spear on his back, and strode forward.
"I know, come with me."
Because of Mr. Zhong's appearance, a group of people who were at war with each other one moment chose to call a truce the next moment.
The scene became extremely peaceful, of course, if there hadn't been a corpse here...
Chen Mo nodded and followed, and when he left, he took a deep look at Mr. Zhong beside him. Seeing that his expression was as usual, he and Qiong Qi walked past the group of people openly without saying anything.
The superpowers in the ancient martial arts alliance all made way for them.
After Chen Mo left, a group of senior executives gathered around and said angrily.
"Mr. Zhong! Why did you let him go?!"
"The horse master is dead!"
"I know." Mr. Zhong said calmly.
Looking at Chen Mo's back, Mr. Zhong's face suddenly became a little solemn and he said quietly.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push thousands of waves. I never thought that in the last days, there would be such talents..."
"I'm afraid those superpowers in the center are not as good as..."
If Chen Mo is stopped or defeated, it means that the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance is not afraid of him. On the contrary, they can also use his hands to eliminate those who compete with him for power.
But he seemed to be aware of it...
There was some fear in his words, then he shook his head and looked at the people who were still alive and said.
"If you use face too much, it won't be easy to use. The other party has already kept his hand. If anyone dares to go over and cause trouble for my little friend, don't blame me for being unkind!"
"Let someone deal with the bodies here."
"Everyone else, follow me!" Mr. Zhong said solemnly.
…
"Who is the horse master you are talking about?"
Chen Mo suddenly asked.
Yang Suiyu, who was walking in front, paused and said calmly without looking back.
"Other than Mr. Zhong, I'm talking about the second thing."
"One-third of Martial Artist is his people," he added.
"Killing someone with a borrowed knife?" Chen Mo was stunned when he heard this. He was not angry at all. Instead, he sighed in admiration with bright eyes.
"Good means, Senior Zhong..."
While testing his own strength, he also eliminated his opponents.
As expected, there is no simple leader who can stand alone in this apocalyptic world.
On the surface, he promised himself, he had enough progress and retreat, and the timing of his appearance was just right. If Yang Suiyu died, it would be a real heavy blow to the ancient martial arts alliance!
"What did you say?" Yang Suiyu in front frowned and turned back with some confusion.
"It's okay." Chen Mo grinned.
"Take me to see the Nian beast."
The two of them came to a huge warehouse together. There were many people guarding it outside, Yang Suiyu said calmly.
"It's injured now and is resting. Sister Zhong Lin said it can change its size freely, so she put it here."
"How to deal with it is all up to you."
"If you can handle that first year on your own."
Chen Mo nodded, asked Qiongqi to wait outside, and went into the warehouse alone.
The warehouse is very large. It used to be a place where the Ancient Martial Alliance stored resources, but now it has been vacated.
What comes into view is a huge mountain-like creature, sleeping with its eyes closed. The temperature here is very high, and you can even clearly see the layers of scalding heat waves, as if you have entered a steam room.
The temperature here can't help me.
High-level alien species and apocalyptic gods seem to have the ability to shrink, but even so, the Nian Beast at this moment is still seven or eight meters high, almost reaching the roof.
At this moment, he was lying on the ground, his heartbeat was rumbling heavily, and his breathing was as loud as thunder.
It had many scars on its body and was slowly recovering. The damage caused by the battle with the Xi Beast was too great. It was extremely weak and hungry, so Nian had to sleep slowly to recover.
If there is no powerful alien corpse sent by the ancient martial arts alliance to be eaten during this period, I am afraid that it will fall into a long sleep again.
Watching it so peacefully and up close, you can feel the power of this Mythical creature.
Permeated with an ancient and desolate atmosphere, the Nian beast's dark and huge body is filled with lava lines. Its limbs are like pillars supporting the sky, its eyebrows are like clouds, and the thick black long hair is on the side of its head. The horn is crimson and is constantly emitting. With a faint light.
If the body of Ximon is somewhat similar to the unicorn in Mythical, then Nianmon is like an enlarged and mighty lion.
Just by looking at it, you can feel the arrogant and violent power contained in this body. The level of life is extremely high...
This is the power that countless people crave.
Although it has not been seen once before, but after admiring it at such a close distance, it is no wonder that the people of the Ancient Martial Alliance were so enthusiastic when they learned that they could control and drive this creature.
Compared with the smooth, fat and bloated body of the Shouxi God, the apocalyptic god in front of him is obviously more suitable for his taste.
Even Chen Mo couldn't help but admire it.
If it weren't for the fact that the Xi beast was more useful to him and easier to feed, he would really want to include it in the Tianquan ability.
As if sensing someone coming, Nian Beast slowly opened his huge pupils...
Like two rounds of torches in the dark night, his eyes were dim and flickered with a strange brilliance.