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Wielding the tower shield as wide as a door panel as a weapon, Kamikawa threw himself at the staring hell dogs, and at the same time made the last sound of his life.
That was the hope that he could exchange his life for the possibility of his teammates escaping.
however……
"Shangchuan..."
Staring blankly at the man's tall and strong body being torn apart by the hellhound, and the merciless flames burning him into a pitch-black residue, Kashima Sakura didn't even move.
He just looked at it like this, and wept cowardly tears while watching.
It's okay to end like this, right?
At least one person escaped before... You must live well, fate...
And just when Sakura wanted to close her eyes and prepare to face death...
"...It's really ugly. Although I have no position to criticize, is this really the person you asked me to save?"
——The voice of the strange man's voice reached his ears.
"Sakura—! Chikusa—! It's great that you're all right...Master Chen Mo, please do it."
Then came the familiar girl's voice——Wa Ming's voice.
But hasn't she already escaped, why is she coming back?
Do you think you can just find someone to come to the rescue?
What a joke!Fujino and Yoshizawa are all dead, just to create an opportunity for her to escape, and now even Kamikawa is dead, why is she coming back!
The strong anger even dispelled Sakura's depression and made him open his eyes.
next moment……
"Om-!"
The pitch-black sword light that seemed to come from outside filled his field of vision, shattering the words of scolding and questioning that came to his lips together.
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Chapter 19 I swung my sword and turned around, letting the blood flow into my red lips
The black sword shadow flitted across the air, tearing despair apart with its sharpest edge.
Sakura stared blankly at the young man in black who was holding a sword in one hand and entered the hellhound group like a phantom, his mind was completely blank.
"Clang!"
The pitch-black sword blade danced in Chen Mo's hands like a horse, and kept waving the semicircular light curtain. Each sword would make a trembling sound, which shows how strong and powerful it is. The sonic boom that cracked the air could not stop echoing in the middle cave.
And this power is still growing,
The blessing of the solo player to the physical state is not unilateral, but the strength, speed, spirit, endurance, and physique are all increased to five times the value of the basic attributes. The increase in combat ability brought about by this is by no means Simple mathematical calculations can make it clear.
However, if you want to put it bluntly...
Chen Mo feels very good now. Both his body and the blade in his hand have become light and light. The battle situation in front of him is clearly reflected in his mind. Every time the sword is cut, there will be a hellhound that hates the sword.
Facing Chen Mo, a formidable enemy that suddenly came out, the Cerberus dogs reacted quickly, leaving a few as strikers to restrain them. The rest of the Cerberus dogs opened their mouths one after another, and crimson flames condensed in their throats.
Noticing the movements of the hellhounds in the back row, Chen Mo drew his sword and took two quick steps back, then lowered his body, turned into a black phantom, and quickly rushed into the protective circle of the hellhounds.
The next moment, Qingyue's sword sounded, and Chen Mo waved the sword continuously, walking through the hellhounds. Whenever he passed a place, red blood like fire would be sprinkled all over the place.
A group of hell dogs that could completely destroy a well-trained Lv.2 adventurer team could not even last a round in Chen Mo's hands.
After a while, Chen Mo stopped the killing sword dance, the blade of the sword in his right hand was hanging down, and the tip of the sword was dripping with blood.
Around him, there was a circle of fragmented corpses, and even the hellhounds, even the magic stones were chopped off by him, and turned into fly ash and disappeared.
Not caring about the corpses here, Chen Mo walked towards Kashima Sakura, who was still in a daze, and then unceremoniously stretched out his hand and pulled him up.
Just when Kashima Sakura was pulled up from the ground by Chen Mo, Chikusa, who was hugged by him, frowned slightly because of the touch of the wound, and moaned extremely weakly.
And hearing the groan of the girl in her arms, Kashima Sakura's trance-like gaze finally became a little focused, and the sight she looked at Chen Mo was full of awe and fear.
Ignoring Kashima Sakura's terrified eyes, Chen Mo grabbed Qiancao from his arms, and handed it to the life waiting beside him, and at the same time said decisively: "You take her away first, when I get back Olalie, I'll come to you again to ask for a reward."
Hearing Chen Mo's words, Ming subconsciously said, "What about you?"
"I?"
Pressing his hand on the cold and hard handle again, Chen Mo stared at the surrounding vigilantly, while smiling, "Even if I want to leave now, I can't."
And I'm not going to leave at all...
Holding Chikusa who was about to lose consciousness, Ming really wanted to know what Chen Mo meant by saying that he couldn't leave even if he wanted to, but the most urgent task now was to send Chikusa back to the Tower of Babel for treatment.
So she didn't ask any more questions, she just hugged the injured girl gently with one hand, and tugged Kashima Sakura next to her with the other hand, and then bowed solemnly towards Chen Mo.
"Master Chen Mo, when you come back..."
However, just as she bent down, she was only halfway through her words of gratitude when a strange voice suddenly sounded from behind her.
"Kakkaka..."