Chapter 1869
Chapter 1869
Chapter 1869
The Cambodian country is suffering, and the hearts of the people are sad!
The expression on the old monk's face was a little twitching, and there was even a kind of muscle tremor for no reason, which was one of the manifestations of emotional agitation.
And his clasped hands also changed shape!In the end, he no longer folded his palms together, but lowered his hands to the sides, pinching the veins in Gaza, and it swelled up, damn it!My Buddha is merciful!
After a Buddhist gatha, the old monk waved to the monks behind him, and said with gritted teeth: "Try, measure, live, catch!"
If it wasn't for him wanting to catch him, he would have to interrogate him!He just wanted to beat the young man in front of him to death.Fool yourself, don't you know that he can see that the words are insincere?
Tonle Sap Lake, the lake of life in Cambodia, just disappeared. How could the old monk not be angry?
The six monks behind him, after a promise, picked up heavy weapons such as metal sticks in their hands, especially a few of them were vajra pestles, made of wrought copper, which added special alloys, making them even heavier solid.
For these monks, heavy weapons will not hinder their swinging, but will increase their attack power.
However, the six monks wielded metal weapons to attack Chen Mo, but the result surprised the old monk!What he didn't expect was that the attack power of the Cambodian native in front of him was too high, unexpectedly high!
The monk who rushed up, after being dodged by him, swiped the saber in his hand, and directly chopped a pair of monks in half!Seeing such a scene, the other four people immediately retreated in shock.
But it was not as fast as Chen Mo's, followed by a backhand slash, chopping a monk.The monk had a frightened expression on his face, and he swung the vajra to resist, but his movements were a little slow.
The other three didn't fall well either. When they were crazily retreating, Chen Mo stepped forward again, and then swung the saber, and swiped across the back. The three of them fell to the ground without saying a word at the same time.
Amidst the sound of "clang clang!", the three cooked copper sticks dropped to the ground, and then the three of them also fell to the ground.
"Hey! How dare you do that!" The old monk was furious!
"Come up with me and send this person to see the Buddha!" After speaking, he took out the short vajra he had been carrying behind his back and rushed forward.
Although it was a siege, there were only a few people who could attack Chen Mo.The old monk with the highest skill is almost equivalent to the peak of the tenth layer of Houtian, and he may be able to attack the innate existence if he has the opportunity.
As far as Cambodia is concerned, such a powerful old monk can be said to have extraordinary combat power, and it is one of the ceilings for the extraordinary in Cambodia.
There are really no innate fighters in Cambodia.Since modern times, it has not been heard of the existence of innate supernatural beings in Cambodia.
Therefore, even if Chen Mo didn't reveal his strength, it would be very handy to deal with it with his strength.
And the horse-chopping knife in his hand, although it is not a good weapon, was made by Zu Liming with great care back then. Some special metals and sharp runes were added to it, which also made the horse-chopping knife very sharp.In response to all kinds of attacks from the monks, and against weapons such as the Vajra pestle, there was no slightest loss.
With the sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang!", Chen Mo resisted the weapons that were attacking his side one by one, and even dealt with two monks with lower martial powers.One was kicked a few meters away, fell straight down and received a lunch box!No, I received the fasting meal!
Another one was cut vertically by the saber, and the weapon in his hand was too late to resist, so he received the fast meal directly.
The monks who came up were also splattered with blood on their faces, gnashing their teeth and wanting to avenge their companions.
"Shield step forward!" The old monk and Chen Mo rammed each other hard!But he felt a numbness in his hands and arms. If he hadn't retreated immediately, the blade of the saber would have slashed across his neck, making him break out in a cold sweat, and his mind temporarily cleared up. He directed the monk holding the shield to come forward. Cooperate with the attack.
The metal shields held by the monks are the kind of kite shields, made of metal, and very thick.Not only can it resist attacks and protect itself, but it can also use the sharp part of the lower part of the shield to attack the enemy. This kind of shield can also be regarded as a shield that integrates offense and defense.
Of course, the kite shield is an imported product. Many of the round shields used by Cambodia in combat in the past.
But both the round shield and the kite shield have their advantages and disadvantages.
The monks held a shield in one hand and a vajra in the other, covering their companions from attacking Chen Mo. They were able to resist one or two, but it was only one or two.
The strength is not as good as Chen Mo's. He can withstand the slashing of the saber, but he cannot withstand the power of the slashing.
The metal shield made a loud noise under the saber, and then the monk holding the shield was directly sent flying!
On the contrary, the old monk brought a few monks and protected each other at all times, and he was able to have a few tricks with Chen Mo.
But this is because Chen Mo saw the old monk's benevolent eyebrows and good intentions, and he didn't seem to be a big villain, so his subordinates were merciful!Also, he can't be too outstanding.
I still feel like I’m being spied on, which means there’s someone monitoring this place somewhere in the sky, and then someone is hiding behind the monitor and watching the scene.
Therefore, I have come and gone with these monks a few times, and the strength I have shown a little is almost at the peak of the tenth floor of the day after tomorrow.Otherwise, it will attract more investigations and more attention.
Although the monks in front of him were good, they were not enough for him.
However, Chen Mo always felt that these monks appeared a bit strange, maybe they were being used by others.In the past, as long as a monk appeared, he would be accompanied by an ordinary army. Although they were not directly subordinate to each other, they still cooperated well.
But now all of them are extraordinary people like monks intercepting him, which is a bit strange no matter how you look at it.
Another point is that when Chen Mo left the country, in order to understand some situations in Malaysia and its surrounding areas, he only learned about it after seeing some internal documents in the Special Administrative Bureau.
The extraordinary people in Cambodia are inherently weak, and the basic lineage is monks and other ascetics.Asking them to meditate and chant scriptures, including Chen Mo, can't compare, but when it comes to the battlefield, they are much weaker when they use force to fight.
Therefore, there are very few superhuman conflicts in Cambodia, which also makes its voice weak in the world, basically at the level of younger brothers who wave the flag and shout.
This is also what Chen Mo meant when the monks came under siege and did not use real power to kill all these monks. At least a certain number of monks, that is, extraordinary people, must be left for Cambodia, otherwise Cambodia may fall to Europa and other countries.
This old monk has almost broken through his innate strength, and he can be said to be a pillar of Cambodia, so it is better for his subordinates to be a little more lenient.He was also thinking, let's just knock him out later.
"Boom!" Chen Mo threw down the saber, took the shield he snatched, and directly knocked a monk into the air, and then took advantage of the moment when the man flew upside down, snatched his vajra pestle again.
The Vajra Pestle is paired with a shield. This set is easy for Chen Mo to use. Originally, there was a set in the Qiankun Bag, but if he wants to take it out now, it will leak the Qiankun Bag.In addition, if they took it out, these monks would be able to judge that they had an ulterior relationship with Bai Pi who ran out of the underground space that day.
For Baipi and the Cambodian natives, the Cambodian natives can't practice supernatural powers, and they don't practice the way of monks, but tend to the martial arts in China.
So, if the Cambodian natives take out the shield that Bai Pi took away, what does it mean? There is a high probability that these monks will imagine that the use of force by the Cambodian natives has a direct relationship with Bai Pi, so does this relationship represent What are you wearing?
Therefore, it is better not to take it out, but to snatch it on the spot.
He shook the Vajra Pestle that he snatched over, and held his hands together. He felt that this kind of cooked copper metal, plus some weapons with special alloys, was very easy. Would you like to refine some by yourself in the future? ?
Especially when I think about refining the vajra by myself and adding some weight, then when fighting with others, the weight alone can give the enemy a headache, and I can't help but feel a little nervous.
After thinking of this, I couldn't help it. When I go back, I must get this kind of vajra in my spare time.
Although the style can be different, the small octagonal hammer must be kept at the front end.
If you add some runes to it, and add runes such as thick, strong, and haste, hehe, it will definitely be a good stuff.
Thinking of using this to smash your brain... oh, no, you must not think of such a cruel picture, smashing a gopher!Isn't it convenient to smash gophers?
Whoo!Go back and do it!
I still have a part of the metal, and some precious metals, which can be used to make, plus making a shield, isn't this both offensive and defensive.
Chen Mo was thinking about making weapons, but he kept waving the Vajra pestle in his hands, hitting the monks' arms, legs and other places, but he also held back his strength.
Thinking that in the future, the Special Administration Bureau will rely on these monks to win over their upper echelons, so naturally their subordinates will save some strength and cannot destroy these monks.
"Boom! Boom!...!"
For a while, there were sounds of people being smashed by Chen Mo, including the old monk, who fought for a dozen moves, and was finally thrown away by Chen Mo with a pestle. He vomited blood in the air and couldn't get up after landing. coming!
Although the subordinates were holding back some strength, they had reached the limit that these monks could bear, so every one who was smashed into the air was lying on the ground, either hugging their arms, or hugging their legs, or hugging their chests. It collapsed, anyway, the monks blocking the road were already lying on the road after just ten minutes.
Dozens of monks were lying on the main road, howling while hugging the injured parts, while tossing and turning, it was a bit unbearable.
Except for the few monks killed at the beginning, the others were only injured but not killed, which can be regarded as leaving some force for him.
Hey!
Who told him to be kind-hearted, not to bear killing, and to worry about work, to dedicate some of his heart to it!
Just a good heart, there is no way!
Chen Mo raised his head at a 45-degree angle!
(End of this chapter)
The Cambodian country is suffering, and the hearts of the people are sad!
The expression on the old monk's face was a little twitching, and there was even a kind of muscle tremor for no reason, which was one of the manifestations of emotional agitation.
And his clasped hands also changed shape!In the end, he no longer folded his palms together, but lowered his hands to the sides, pinching the veins in Gaza, and it swelled up, damn it!My Buddha is merciful!
After a Buddhist gatha, the old monk waved to the monks behind him, and said with gritted teeth: "Try, measure, live, catch!"
If it wasn't for him wanting to catch him, he would have to interrogate him!He just wanted to beat the young man in front of him to death.Fool yourself, don't you know that he can see that the words are insincere?
Tonle Sap Lake, the lake of life in Cambodia, just disappeared. How could the old monk not be angry?
The six monks behind him, after a promise, picked up heavy weapons such as metal sticks in their hands, especially a few of them were vajra pestles, made of wrought copper, which added special alloys, making them even heavier solid.
For these monks, heavy weapons will not hinder their swinging, but will increase their attack power.
However, the six monks wielded metal weapons to attack Chen Mo, but the result surprised the old monk!What he didn't expect was that the attack power of the Cambodian native in front of him was too high, unexpectedly high!
The monk who rushed up, after being dodged by him, swiped the saber in his hand, and directly chopped a pair of monks in half!Seeing such a scene, the other four people immediately retreated in shock.
But it was not as fast as Chen Mo's, followed by a backhand slash, chopping a monk.The monk had a frightened expression on his face, and he swung the vajra to resist, but his movements were a little slow.
The other three didn't fall well either. When they were crazily retreating, Chen Mo stepped forward again, and then swung the saber, and swiped across the back. The three of them fell to the ground without saying a word at the same time.
Amidst the sound of "clang clang!", the three cooked copper sticks dropped to the ground, and then the three of them also fell to the ground.
"Hey! How dare you do that!" The old monk was furious!
"Come up with me and send this person to see the Buddha!" After speaking, he took out the short vajra he had been carrying behind his back and rushed forward.
Although it was a siege, there were only a few people who could attack Chen Mo.The old monk with the highest skill is almost equivalent to the peak of the tenth layer of Houtian, and he may be able to attack the innate existence if he has the opportunity.
As far as Cambodia is concerned, such a powerful old monk can be said to have extraordinary combat power, and it is one of the ceilings for the extraordinary in Cambodia.
There are really no innate fighters in Cambodia.Since modern times, it has not been heard of the existence of innate supernatural beings in Cambodia.
Therefore, even if Chen Mo didn't reveal his strength, it would be very handy to deal with it with his strength.
And the horse-chopping knife in his hand, although it is not a good weapon, was made by Zu Liming with great care back then. Some special metals and sharp runes were added to it, which also made the horse-chopping knife very sharp.In response to all kinds of attacks from the monks, and against weapons such as the Vajra pestle, there was no slightest loss.
With the sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang!", Chen Mo resisted the weapons that were attacking his side one by one, and even dealt with two monks with lower martial powers.One was kicked a few meters away, fell straight down and received a lunch box!No, I received the fasting meal!
Another one was cut vertically by the saber, and the weapon in his hand was too late to resist, so he received the fast meal directly.
The monks who came up were also splattered with blood on their faces, gnashing their teeth and wanting to avenge their companions.
"Shield step forward!" The old monk and Chen Mo rammed each other hard!But he felt a numbness in his hands and arms. If he hadn't retreated immediately, the blade of the saber would have slashed across his neck, making him break out in a cold sweat, and his mind temporarily cleared up. He directed the monk holding the shield to come forward. Cooperate with the attack.
The metal shields held by the monks are the kind of kite shields, made of metal, and very thick.Not only can it resist attacks and protect itself, but it can also use the sharp part of the lower part of the shield to attack the enemy. This kind of shield can also be regarded as a shield that integrates offense and defense.
Of course, the kite shield is an imported product. Many of the round shields used by Cambodia in combat in the past.
But both the round shield and the kite shield have their advantages and disadvantages.
The monks held a shield in one hand and a vajra in the other, covering their companions from attacking Chen Mo. They were able to resist one or two, but it was only one or two.
The strength is not as good as Chen Mo's. He can withstand the slashing of the saber, but he cannot withstand the power of the slashing.
The metal shield made a loud noise under the saber, and then the monk holding the shield was directly sent flying!
On the contrary, the old monk brought a few monks and protected each other at all times, and he was able to have a few tricks with Chen Mo.
But this is because Chen Mo saw the old monk's benevolent eyebrows and good intentions, and he didn't seem to be a big villain, so his subordinates were merciful!Also, he can't be too outstanding.
I still feel like I’m being spied on, which means there’s someone monitoring this place somewhere in the sky, and then someone is hiding behind the monitor and watching the scene.
Therefore, I have come and gone with these monks a few times, and the strength I have shown a little is almost at the peak of the tenth floor of the day after tomorrow.Otherwise, it will attract more investigations and more attention.
Although the monks in front of him were good, they were not enough for him.
However, Chen Mo always felt that these monks appeared a bit strange, maybe they were being used by others.In the past, as long as a monk appeared, he would be accompanied by an ordinary army. Although they were not directly subordinate to each other, they still cooperated well.
But now all of them are extraordinary people like monks intercepting him, which is a bit strange no matter how you look at it.
Another point is that when Chen Mo left the country, in order to understand some situations in Malaysia and its surrounding areas, he only learned about it after seeing some internal documents in the Special Administrative Bureau.
The extraordinary people in Cambodia are inherently weak, and the basic lineage is monks and other ascetics.Asking them to meditate and chant scriptures, including Chen Mo, can't compare, but when it comes to the battlefield, they are much weaker when they use force to fight.
Therefore, there are very few superhuman conflicts in Cambodia, which also makes its voice weak in the world, basically at the level of younger brothers who wave the flag and shout.
This is also what Chen Mo meant when the monks came under siege and did not use real power to kill all these monks. At least a certain number of monks, that is, extraordinary people, must be left for Cambodia, otherwise Cambodia may fall to Europa and other countries.
This old monk has almost broken through his innate strength, and he can be said to be a pillar of Cambodia, so it is better for his subordinates to be a little more lenient.He was also thinking, let's just knock him out later.
"Boom!" Chen Mo threw down the saber, took the shield he snatched, and directly knocked a monk into the air, and then took advantage of the moment when the man flew upside down, snatched his vajra pestle again.
The Vajra Pestle is paired with a shield. This set is easy for Chen Mo to use. Originally, there was a set in the Qiankun Bag, but if he wants to take it out now, it will leak the Qiankun Bag.In addition, if they took it out, these monks would be able to judge that they had an ulterior relationship with Bai Pi who ran out of the underground space that day.
For Baipi and the Cambodian natives, the Cambodian natives can't practice supernatural powers, and they don't practice the way of monks, but tend to the martial arts in China.
So, if the Cambodian natives take out the shield that Bai Pi took away, what does it mean? There is a high probability that these monks will imagine that the use of force by the Cambodian natives has a direct relationship with Bai Pi, so does this relationship represent What are you wearing?
Therefore, it is better not to take it out, but to snatch it on the spot.
He shook the Vajra Pestle that he snatched over, and held his hands together. He felt that this kind of cooked copper metal, plus some weapons with special alloys, was very easy. Would you like to refine some by yourself in the future? ?
Especially when I think about refining the vajra by myself and adding some weight, then when fighting with others, the weight alone can give the enemy a headache, and I can't help but feel a little nervous.
After thinking of this, I couldn't help it. When I go back, I must get this kind of vajra in my spare time.
Although the style can be different, the small octagonal hammer must be kept at the front end.
If you add some runes to it, and add runes such as thick, strong, and haste, hehe, it will definitely be a good stuff.
Thinking of using this to smash your brain... oh, no, you must not think of such a cruel picture, smashing a gopher!Isn't it convenient to smash gophers?
Whoo!Go back and do it!
I still have a part of the metal, and some precious metals, which can be used to make, plus making a shield, isn't this both offensive and defensive.
Chen Mo was thinking about making weapons, but he kept waving the Vajra pestle in his hands, hitting the monks' arms, legs and other places, but he also held back his strength.
Thinking that in the future, the Special Administration Bureau will rely on these monks to win over their upper echelons, so naturally their subordinates will save some strength and cannot destroy these monks.
"Boom! Boom!...!"
For a while, there were sounds of people being smashed by Chen Mo, including the old monk, who fought for a dozen moves, and was finally thrown away by Chen Mo with a pestle. He vomited blood in the air and couldn't get up after landing. coming!
Although the subordinates were holding back some strength, they had reached the limit that these monks could bear, so every one who was smashed into the air was lying on the ground, either hugging their arms, or hugging their legs, or hugging their chests. It collapsed, anyway, the monks blocking the road were already lying on the road after just ten minutes.
Dozens of monks were lying on the main road, howling while hugging the injured parts, while tossing and turning, it was a bit unbearable.
Except for the few monks killed at the beginning, the others were only injured but not killed, which can be regarded as leaving some force for him.
Hey!
Who told him to be kind-hearted, not to bear killing, and to worry about work, to dedicate some of his heart to it!
Just a good heart, there is no way!
Chen Mo raised his head at a 45-degree angle!
(End of this chapter)