Quick Transmigration: The villain's little flirt is wild

Chapter 140 Punish the World 30.0
"Chi Mo! Be careful!" Wang Le dodged the dagger that was stabbing at him, raised his eyes and saw Chi Mo surrounded, and reminded sharply.

Chi Mo's gaze was fixed on the man closest to her. She kicked the defender who was approaching her in the stomach. With a kick, she rushed towards him, and the dagger pierced his shoulder armor fiercely. She pressed on the defender, and the people around saw that her back was free, and they rushed up, one of them grabbed her foot, and the dagger in his hand scratched her calf, leaving a bloodstain.

Chi Mo turned around, twisted her body at an unbelievable angle, and kicked the man's jaw fiercely. She broke free from his control, pinned his head, and pushed him hard to the ground go.

She turned sideways to avoid the person who was pressing on her in front, grabbed his hand, bent her elbow and hit his lower abdomen, and then staggered to dodge.

He fell weakly on the defender, and the two let out a cry of pain.

Chi Mo retreated from the gap in the crowd, moved his ankle lightly, and the wound on his calf was burning hot.

She clicked her tongue lightly, turned the dagger, and planned to make a quick decision.

The group of people stopped in their tracks, but within a short while, four or five of the twelve besieging Chi Mo had fallen, but she was only slightly injured, so they had to pay more attention.

The defenders clenched their daggers tightly, glanced at the gladiators around them, and unanimously took a step back, ready to wait for an opportunity.

"go to hell!"

There was a sudden explosion from the side, and Chi Mo turned his head to look, and saw Wang Le being hugged tightly by the sneak attacker behind him, and another person raised a dagger and stabbed him in the heart fiercely.

He struggled with difficulty, narrowly dodging the man's dagger, which sliced ​​across his chest and pierced shallowly into his right chest.

A man looked at the person who imprisoned Wang Le, narrowed his eyes slightly, and while the person was not paying attention, he swung a dagger and stabbed him in the chest.

After directly taking that person's life, that person's eyes widened in disbelief, and he turned to look at the person who killed him: "You..."

"Since he is sure to die, then you are useless." The man chuckled disdainfully, pulled out the dagger, kicked him away, licked the blood on the dagger, and walked towards Wang Le with narrowed eyes.

The sudden change broke up the originally united people in an instant, and they were on guard against each other, tense all over.

The man stepped on Wang Le's body, crushed his wound fiercely, looked around, and locked his eyes on the man in black standing outside the crowd.

His clothes were neat and tidy, and he didn't fit in with this group of embarrassed people. He twirled his dagger lightly and chuckled: "What a bunch of idiots."

He nudged his glasses and walked towards them step by step, with his back straight and his posture calm.

"Number 009!" The man took a step back, looked at him warily, and clenched his dagger tightly. How could he forget this man, damn it!
Number 009 was the favorite to win the championship before Chi Mo appeared.

Number 009 turned his dagger and wandered among the guards, which trash should he attack first?

A figure slid past him, and he frowned slightly. When he looked closely, he found that it was Chi Mo who was being held back by those defenders.

She easily passed through the crowd at a very fast speed, came to the man in front of Wang Le, raised the dagger expressionlessly, and directly wiped the man's neck.

The man didn't even have time to react, his eyes widened in horror, blood spurted from his neck, splashed on her face, and the man fell back stiffly.

Number 009 narrowed her eyes slightly. This woman must be the legendary number 025.

The speed she had just now didn't seem like a woman could explode.

Even he... couldn't hope for it.

It's not like the speed that humans should have at all.

Chi Mo dropped the dagger, squatted down, and checked Wang Le's breath. After realizing that his breath was weak, she pressed the corners of her mouth slightly and stood up gloomily.

She is upset.

The system looked at Chi Mo's constantly beating ability values, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Its host...is it really not open?

The moment she moved just now, all her ability values ​​jumped to the peak, close to the limit of human beings.

It's like telling the main system that she is hanging up.

But the main system did not respond at all, and there was no sign of her cheating.

Chi Mo stood up with a sullen face, looked at the man who kept retreating in front of him, and twitched the corners of his mouth, what method should be used to kill him?
Just a little bit, her mission failed.

Her delicate little face was covered with bloodstains, and her eyes were cold, like a ghost crawling out of hell, which made people feel terrified.

The man's calf trembled a little, and he took a step back unconsciously.

Chi Mo coughed lightly, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. She clenched the dagger tightly and stabilized her figure. This body's physical fitness and quality were too poor to withstand a prolonged outbreak.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, stared at the man coldly, and must make a quick decision.

There was a scream behind him, number 009 drew out his dagger, kicked the lifeless man away, and stared at Chi Mo with interest.

Although he really wanted to fight Chi Mo and enjoy the process of defeating her with his own hands, it's better to deal with these scumbags who get in the way first.

He didn't want to lose the fun of killing because of the sneak attack of this group of trash during the killing process.

He killed a person with a smile on his face, wiped the blood from his cheek, and his smile faded a little.

What to do, after having better prey, the screams of these slags can no longer satisfy him.

Wang Le grabbed Chi Mo's ankle, looked up at her weakly, twitched the corners of his mouth, and forced a smile: "Xiao Momo, I'm fine."

"Tsk." Chi Mo killed the gladiator who pounced on him, looked down at the person holding his ankle, and slightly pursed his lips. It's really stupid to be able to laugh even after this.

She wiped off the blood on her face, knelt down, pinched his face, stared at him coldly, and said every word very seriously: "Alive, or I will kill everyone and bury you with you."

Wang Le stared blankly at Chi Mo, the murderous intent in her eyes turned cold, it didn't look like she was joking.

He pulled the corner of his mouth, covered his chest and coughed lightly: "I will try my best, I will try my best."

"Delay for another 3 minutes, support will come soon, don't kill anyone..." He held Chi Mo's hand with a firm expression: "Don't fall into the abyss, Chi Mo."

"They're not worth it."

Chi Mo pushed his hand away expressionlessly, and he tried to pull her out of the darkness, but he didn't know that she had already taken root in the darkness, and there was no possibility of redemption.

She is not a villain struggling at the junction of light and dark, she is an evil ghost.

She will mercilessly kill anyone who stands in her way, no matter who they are.

"It's useless, Wang Le."

(End of this chapter)