Chapter 1871
Another Good Deed
Chapter 1871 Another Good Deed
Although Chen Mo sensed it, he also felt a little guilty in his heart.
But in the end it was these monks who intercepted him and dealt with it ruthlessly.If it wasn't for his great strength, then what was waiting for him was to be caught or killed.
Then Chen Mo wounded and killed them, and when the missiles attacked, they couldn't escape quickly, which was the result of blowing up on their faces.
If there is a cause, there must be an effect, and it is just a cycle of cause and effect.
Amitabha!
Don’t monks like to talk about cause and effect, so let’s experience it today!
Besides, I talked about seeing the Buddha every day, and now it’s all right. What a coincidence, I really went to see the Buddha!
Hey, this is to satisfy the wishes of others and realize the ideals of others. In this way, isn't he doing a good deed?
Um!Good people and good deeds are often done!
What a nice guy!
Chen Mo silently gave himself a thumbs-up, then stepped hard and sped up to leave here. The guilt in his heart also dissipated a lot.
Behind him, the old monk in the distance is still standing on the glazed ground, his expression is extremely sad and indignant, not caused by the pain of the wound, but because the situation around him is really very miserable.
The center of the explosion has formed a large pit with a radius of about tens of meters, and the area covered by tens of meters has almost been glazed.Although this kind of bomb is not special, it is an enhanced version, and it may have added a high-temperature burning warhead to cause such a scene.
The monks who were injured and lying on the ground basically all confessed here.Most of the monks who were still shouting just now had no sound and their bodies were burnt, which is the result of being scorched.
There are also a few of them who are also covered in pitch black, with multiple burns on their bodies, and their limbs are incomplete. They either have severed hands or feet, and even one of their intestines bleed out all over the place. Basically, they cannot be saved.
The strength of these few is slightly higher, and they are not located in the center, but on the outside, and the strength in one is also relatively high.
But because of his slightly higher strength, although he survived, the result is still not optimistic.His whole body was scorched black, and he was bleeding profusely, and his internal organs also flowed out.
Although they were all howling, their voices were extremely low. In the attack just now, the high temperature of the explosion had already hurt their lungs and burned their lungs.
Transcendents are not indestructible, or attacks are useless.It is their strength that determines how much attack power they can withstand.If the attack is less than the force you can bear, then there is no problem, if it is greater than the force you can bear, then you will be injured.
Just like Houtian warriors, if it is a sub-bullet attack, ordinary ordinary caliber sub-bullets will basically have no effect at a slightly longer distance.But for those with low acquired strength, long-distance bullets are still effective.
After exceeding the fifth floor of the day after tomorrow, ordinary bullets have no effect on the distance.The strength is strong, and its own defense is strong.
Don't even think about it innately, bullets hitting the body are useless.
But Fei~bomb is different, acquired warriors basically have no way to resist.The ninth floor, the tenth floor, and the eighth floor of the day after tomorrow will survive, but the injury is certain, just the size of the injury, the higher the level, the smaller the injury.
People below the eighth floor the day after tomorrow basically don't have to think about it, there is a high probability that they will die, it depends on the power of the flying bombs.Those with high level and low power will naturally be fine, but those with high level and high power will naturally be injured or die.
Oh, and there is also the issue of the size of the energy released by the missile. If it is a high-energy one, and there are special warheads, then the tenth layer of the acquired body is useless.
And Xiantian, that's different. Basically, flying bullets is ineffective, because let alone Xiantian can dodge with speed, even if he wants to resist hard, there is no big problem, because Xiantian warriors can use their internal strength to give themselves Make a layer of protection to reduce the impact of the explosion.
If the missile is replaced by a high-yield nuclear head, then it is another matter, it is not useful innately, and even Chen Mo, who is now powerful, may not be useful.
Anyway, with the improvement of strength, the effectiveness of human weapons will gradually decrease.But all in all, hot weapons are still somewhat useful.
This time, once the old monk had an epiphany, the innate power generated in his body offset some of the negative effects of the explosion, allowing him to suffer only minor injuries in the center of the explosion, only one arm was twisted and deformed .
If it is not the monk's epiphany, then it is not the price of an arm, it may be the loss of a life.The power of this flying bomb is still quite large.It's not the kind of ordinary bullet with low power, otherwise it wouldn't form a coverage area of tens of meters, and there would be an overall glazed scene.
But his disciples and others were not spared, and all lay down on the ground.This made him look very sad. Many of these monks were his carefully trained juniors, but all of them were lost here today!
At this moment, the old monk remembered that when he arranged for him to come over, the way he looked at himself and others was no different from looking at a dead person.
Sure enough, just as the old monk thought, the on-site commander arranged for the drone to check the scene after launching the missiles, and sent the video of the scene back to the original screen.
After the explosion~ the smoke from the explosion dissipated, the commander's eyes were very big, because he saw that the old monk was still alive, even alive and well, only his clothes were damaged or destroyed, he was slightly injured, and lost an arm That's all.
"Damn it!" This time, the commander became a little depressed!
The missiles he fired, logically speaking, including this old monk, were all done in one pot.But now he didn't expect that the old monk didn't die, he was still standing there, and there were still a few wailing lying on the ground in the field, but they didn't die either.
However, the main target of the attack, that is, the dangerous bandit in Cambodia, had already left by car.The missile just now did not cause any damage to it.
'What the hell are these people? Why are they so hard-nosed? ! ' the commander muttered to himself.
Recalling the phone call I received earlier, the meaning conveyed in it was to get the old monk and the bandits together in one pot.So he gritted his teeth, and said to his subordinates: "Fire two missiles at the original coordinates, hurry up!"
Since one is useless, let's use two to see if the old monk on the screen can still stand.The gangsters have left, but the old monk is still there, and the old monk cannot be allowed to leave alive.
Otherwise, I will definitely be the one who was scapegoated!
The assistant at the side stepped forward again after seeing the launch of the two missiles, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, what about the gangster who has already left?"
The commander frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Track it up, don't lose the signal, and see where this person is going. If it's leaving the border of Siem Reap, then it's not our business."
The assistant nodded, instead of continuing to ask, he passed on the order.
The commander stared at the back of the assistant leaving.Can this subordinate be used to take the blame for himself?As long as I am in this position, no matter who takes the blame for me, I can come back again when the limelight passes.
But once he takes the blame, it means that once he leaves, he will never come back!
When the commander's assistant left, he felt that the eyes behind him were staring at him.
This made him feel a little uncomfortable as if he had been stabbed.However, he resisted not looking back, and it would be over if he turned around at this time.
Besides, if it's what he thinks in his heart, maybe he will be pushed out and directly blame the commander, then he will be willing.Being able to take the blame means that I am still useful, and I will have the opportunity to come back again in the future.
After reaching a certain position, you will know many secret things.Although the position of the commander's assistant is not big, he has a lot of secrets to come into contact with, especially for extraordinary people, he knows a lot.
In fact, the upper class in Cambodia has a lot of ambiguity about extraordinary people.While wanting to use the abilities of these extraordinary people, but at the same time, they can't command these extraordinary people.
The superhumans in Cambodia are monks and ascetics, so these people are not under command, and they can evade many things as they can, and they also negotiate conditions, etc., so the upper echelons of Cambodia have a lot of opinions on them.
This time, taking advantage of the opportunity to destroy the gangsters and extraordinary people together, there is also a certain amount of thought in it.
Although the country cannot lack extraordinary people, but for Cambodia, extraordinary people are not very important.Especially in a relatively weak country like theirs, extraordinary people may not be a good thing to the authorities.
'Can't look back, can't look back...! The assistant said to himself in his heart, and walked out of the commander's office without stopping.
The old monk didn't know about the command center.But now his heart is very uncomfortable, and there is a flame rising in his heart.No matter how you look at this bomb attack, it feels a bit sold out.
The original information received was to stop and catch this bandit, because the bandit is an extraordinary person.But after the fight, I found out that the gangsters are very powerful, and I and others are not opponents.
It's nothing, even if some monks die, it doesn't matter, try to hold on, and monks will come to support.
But what I didn't expect was that what was ushered in was a missile.
The old monk recited a Buddhist gatha in a low voice, then looked around again, turned around and left in an instant!Although one arm without an arm was still bleeding, but under his quick treatment, the bleeding soon stopped.
I feel extremely guilty for the monks at the scene, but it is absolutely impossible to save these injured monks now. Except for the dead, everyone else is seriously injured. Even if it is saved, he cannot do it alone. .
In addition, if I hadn't just had an epiphany and stepped into a new class, I am afraid that those lying in it would have themselves!
'Amitabha! '
The old monk silently recited a Buddhist gatha in his heart, and then swore: "This time, I must give you an explanation, so that you can feel at ease!" '
After silently reading a few words in gold inscriptions in my heart, I solemnly put my hands together and prayed, hoping that these monks would forgive me.
(End of this chapter)
Although Chen Mo sensed it, he also felt a little guilty in his heart.
But in the end it was these monks who intercepted him and dealt with it ruthlessly.If it wasn't for his great strength, then what was waiting for him was to be caught or killed.
Then Chen Mo wounded and killed them, and when the missiles attacked, they couldn't escape quickly, which was the result of blowing up on their faces.
If there is a cause, there must be an effect, and it is just a cycle of cause and effect.
Amitabha!
Don’t monks like to talk about cause and effect, so let’s experience it today!
Besides, I talked about seeing the Buddha every day, and now it’s all right. What a coincidence, I really went to see the Buddha!
Hey, this is to satisfy the wishes of others and realize the ideals of others. In this way, isn't he doing a good deed?
Um!Good people and good deeds are often done!
What a nice guy!
Chen Mo silently gave himself a thumbs-up, then stepped hard and sped up to leave here. The guilt in his heart also dissipated a lot.
Behind him, the old monk in the distance is still standing on the glazed ground, his expression is extremely sad and indignant, not caused by the pain of the wound, but because the situation around him is really very miserable.
The center of the explosion has formed a large pit with a radius of about tens of meters, and the area covered by tens of meters has almost been glazed.Although this kind of bomb is not special, it is an enhanced version, and it may have added a high-temperature burning warhead to cause such a scene.
The monks who were injured and lying on the ground basically all confessed here.Most of the monks who were still shouting just now had no sound and their bodies were burnt, which is the result of being scorched.
There are also a few of them who are also covered in pitch black, with multiple burns on their bodies, and their limbs are incomplete. They either have severed hands or feet, and even one of their intestines bleed out all over the place. Basically, they cannot be saved.
The strength of these few is slightly higher, and they are not located in the center, but on the outside, and the strength in one is also relatively high.
But because of his slightly higher strength, although he survived, the result is still not optimistic.His whole body was scorched black, and he was bleeding profusely, and his internal organs also flowed out.
Although they were all howling, their voices were extremely low. In the attack just now, the high temperature of the explosion had already hurt their lungs and burned their lungs.
Transcendents are not indestructible, or attacks are useless.It is their strength that determines how much attack power they can withstand.If the attack is less than the force you can bear, then there is no problem, if it is greater than the force you can bear, then you will be injured.
Just like Houtian warriors, if it is a sub-bullet attack, ordinary ordinary caliber sub-bullets will basically have no effect at a slightly longer distance.But for those with low acquired strength, long-distance bullets are still effective.
After exceeding the fifth floor of the day after tomorrow, ordinary bullets have no effect on the distance.The strength is strong, and its own defense is strong.
Don't even think about it innately, bullets hitting the body are useless.
But Fei~bomb is different, acquired warriors basically have no way to resist.The ninth floor, the tenth floor, and the eighth floor of the day after tomorrow will survive, but the injury is certain, just the size of the injury, the higher the level, the smaller the injury.
People below the eighth floor the day after tomorrow basically don't have to think about it, there is a high probability that they will die, it depends on the power of the flying bombs.Those with high level and low power will naturally be fine, but those with high level and high power will naturally be injured or die.
Oh, and there is also the issue of the size of the energy released by the missile. If it is a high-energy one, and there are special warheads, then the tenth layer of the acquired body is useless.
And Xiantian, that's different. Basically, flying bullets is ineffective, because let alone Xiantian can dodge with speed, even if he wants to resist hard, there is no big problem, because Xiantian warriors can use their internal strength to give themselves Make a layer of protection to reduce the impact of the explosion.
If the missile is replaced by a high-yield nuclear head, then it is another matter, it is not useful innately, and even Chen Mo, who is now powerful, may not be useful.
Anyway, with the improvement of strength, the effectiveness of human weapons will gradually decrease.But all in all, hot weapons are still somewhat useful.
This time, once the old monk had an epiphany, the innate power generated in his body offset some of the negative effects of the explosion, allowing him to suffer only minor injuries in the center of the explosion, only one arm was twisted and deformed .
If it is not the monk's epiphany, then it is not the price of an arm, it may be the loss of a life.The power of this flying bomb is still quite large.It's not the kind of ordinary bullet with low power, otherwise it wouldn't form a coverage area of tens of meters, and there would be an overall glazed scene.
But his disciples and others were not spared, and all lay down on the ground.This made him look very sad. Many of these monks were his carefully trained juniors, but all of them were lost here today!
At this moment, the old monk remembered that when he arranged for him to come over, the way he looked at himself and others was no different from looking at a dead person.
Sure enough, just as the old monk thought, the on-site commander arranged for the drone to check the scene after launching the missiles, and sent the video of the scene back to the original screen.
After the explosion~ the smoke from the explosion dissipated, the commander's eyes were very big, because he saw that the old monk was still alive, even alive and well, only his clothes were damaged or destroyed, he was slightly injured, and lost an arm That's all.
"Damn it!" This time, the commander became a little depressed!
The missiles he fired, logically speaking, including this old monk, were all done in one pot.But now he didn't expect that the old monk didn't die, he was still standing there, and there were still a few wailing lying on the ground in the field, but they didn't die either.
However, the main target of the attack, that is, the dangerous bandit in Cambodia, had already left by car.The missile just now did not cause any damage to it.
'What the hell are these people? Why are they so hard-nosed? ! ' the commander muttered to himself.
Recalling the phone call I received earlier, the meaning conveyed in it was to get the old monk and the bandits together in one pot.So he gritted his teeth, and said to his subordinates: "Fire two missiles at the original coordinates, hurry up!"
Since one is useless, let's use two to see if the old monk on the screen can still stand.The gangsters have left, but the old monk is still there, and the old monk cannot be allowed to leave alive.
Otherwise, I will definitely be the one who was scapegoated!
The assistant at the side stepped forward again after seeing the launch of the two missiles, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, what about the gangster who has already left?"
The commander frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Track it up, don't lose the signal, and see where this person is going. If it's leaving the border of Siem Reap, then it's not our business."
The assistant nodded, instead of continuing to ask, he passed on the order.
The commander stared at the back of the assistant leaving.Can this subordinate be used to take the blame for himself?As long as I am in this position, no matter who takes the blame for me, I can come back again when the limelight passes.
But once he takes the blame, it means that once he leaves, he will never come back!
When the commander's assistant left, he felt that the eyes behind him were staring at him.
This made him feel a little uncomfortable as if he had been stabbed.However, he resisted not looking back, and it would be over if he turned around at this time.
Besides, if it's what he thinks in his heart, maybe he will be pushed out and directly blame the commander, then he will be willing.Being able to take the blame means that I am still useful, and I will have the opportunity to come back again in the future.
After reaching a certain position, you will know many secret things.Although the position of the commander's assistant is not big, he has a lot of secrets to come into contact with, especially for extraordinary people, he knows a lot.
In fact, the upper class in Cambodia has a lot of ambiguity about extraordinary people.While wanting to use the abilities of these extraordinary people, but at the same time, they can't command these extraordinary people.
The superhumans in Cambodia are monks and ascetics, so these people are not under command, and they can evade many things as they can, and they also negotiate conditions, etc., so the upper echelons of Cambodia have a lot of opinions on them.
This time, taking advantage of the opportunity to destroy the gangsters and extraordinary people together, there is also a certain amount of thought in it.
Although the country cannot lack extraordinary people, but for Cambodia, extraordinary people are not very important.Especially in a relatively weak country like theirs, extraordinary people may not be a good thing to the authorities.
'Can't look back, can't look back...! The assistant said to himself in his heart, and walked out of the commander's office without stopping.
The old monk didn't know about the command center.But now his heart is very uncomfortable, and there is a flame rising in his heart.No matter how you look at this bomb attack, it feels a bit sold out.
The original information received was to stop and catch this bandit, because the bandit is an extraordinary person.But after the fight, I found out that the gangsters are very powerful, and I and others are not opponents.
It's nothing, even if some monks die, it doesn't matter, try to hold on, and monks will come to support.
But what I didn't expect was that what was ushered in was a missile.
The old monk recited a Buddhist gatha in a low voice, then looked around again, turned around and left in an instant!Although one arm without an arm was still bleeding, but under his quick treatment, the bleeding soon stopped.
I feel extremely guilty for the monks at the scene, but it is absolutely impossible to save these injured monks now. Except for the dead, everyone else is seriously injured. Even if it is saved, he cannot do it alone. .
In addition, if I hadn't just had an epiphany and stepped into a new class, I am afraid that those lying in it would have themselves!
'Amitabha! '
The old monk silently recited a Buddhist gatha in his heart, and then swore: "This time, I must give you an explanation, so that you can feel at ease!" '
After silently reading a few words in gold inscriptions in my heart, I solemnly put my hands together and prayed, hoping that these monks would forgive me.
(End of this chapter)