In this weird world, I use my body to control all things

"Crack!" Two extremely obvious fracture sounds were heard, and Chen Mo looked at the armored man with no head and only one eye in front of him.

Another hammer also swung up. The armored man's arms were broken and he had nowhere to dodge, so he could only bear the blow.

His entire body was knocked down half a foot, and he let out an extremely sharp roar.

Chen Mo originally thought that given the opponent's stature and aura, he might be a comparable opponent to himself.

As a result, when they met each other and actually started to move, they discovered that the opponent was a silver-like wax gun head.

In other words, you can't blame him for being too weak, the main reason is that he is too strong.

After several more hammer blows, there was no sound from the one-eyed man.

The upper body and lower body have basically merged into one, and Chen Mo now feels like a cook.

He was beating the meat with two hammers. The strength gap between the two sides was too great. The other side was like fish on the chopping board, with almost no ability to resist.

However, he also knew in his heart that the one-eyed man was still much stronger than the Deer King.

This is just a small mirage with only 80 people, and a powerful mirage like the one-eyed man can appear.

It was difficult for Chen Mo to imagine that there were nearly 300,000 people in Fucheng, how huge and vast the mirage there must be, and how powerful the mirages were.

This is just the prefectural city. The prefectural city has a population of 800,000, while the national capital has millions of people.

No wonder that when his adoptive father mentioned Mirage that day, there was a hint of helplessness.

It's really difficult to do it this way.

Chen Mo's current strength is definitely at the top in the entire Xingyuan Mansion. Even if you look at the entire Dingzhou, there are probably not many people who can definitely beat him.

However, even so, he did not dare to enter the mirage of Zhu Niuji at will.

Not to mention the mirage in Fucheng and Zhoucheng. With his current strength, there is no difference between entering and seeking death.

Even if the top experts in this world are stronger than themselves, they don't have much to do with Mirage. They can only limit and delay it, but cannot solve it.

Chen Mo swung the sledgehammer, and the one-eyed man had now turned into the one-eyed man sauce, and the flesh and blood that turned into flesh was constantly surging.

The eye of blood circulates to further stimulate power.

Chen Mo can now see the changes in the Cyclops' body. It looks like flesh and blood, but it is not at all. The flesh and blood is just dissipating and evolving.

Even the flesh and blood adhered to his hammer were constantly squirming towards the largest pile of rotten flesh.

Not only his flesh and blood, but his weapons and armor also seemed to be alive and constantly gathering and evolving.

Until finally everything disappeared, leaving only a walnut-sized ball in place.

Chen Mo thought again and kept the power of the Eye of Blood at normal state. Even if he exited the mirage, he would never be able to see the black shadow on the moon.

Chen Mo learned a lot from Xia Qishan and his adoptive father.

The mirage is indeed dangerous, but once you enter this place, you will no longer be affected by the weirdness outside.

Entering the mirage, even if you use your Qi and Blood Eyes at full power, the things you can see are definitely only the things that exist in this area.

As for the black shadow on the moon, or the gray-white figure floating in the sky, it is absolutely impossible for him to see it until the gray fog around him dissipates.

The one-eyed giant should be the strongest person in this mirage. It will be relatively safer to deal with him yourself and then explore it carefully.

If this mirage can only evolve such the strongest person, then he can come once a month and use it as a relatively fixed income.

Chen Mo put down the hammer and picked up the silver-white orb, but as soon as he picked it up, he noticed something was wrong.

This silver-white orb is not big, but it is very heavy, weighing nearly three hundred kilograms.

And the texture is quite hard. If you really eat it, it will take a while for you to digest it.

Chen Mo didn't try to refine it with his inner energy. The mirage was still a mirage after all. Even if he was strong enough, he couldn't take it lightly.

Put it away for now and try again later.

Even after picking up the orb, he couldn't put it into the bag he was carrying.

This turban was sewn by Zhao Yu himself, using five layers of cloth inside and outside. Not only is it strong and wear-resistant, but the most important thing is that it is sewn according to his own size.

It feels completely different from the ones bought outside. Homemade products are easy to use no matter how you use them.

Chen Mo put all the pieces of mirage he had obtained before.

But it couldn't hold the orb because it was too small. If it were to be put in, the robe would be broken immediately.

Chen Mo could only hold it in his hand first and think of a way to deal with it later.

Fortunately, after killing the one-eyed giant, the mirages he encountered next were relatively weak. Even if he had an extra walnut in his hand, it would not prevent Chen Mo from smashing them to death with his double hammers.

After all the mirages in this mirage were basically cleared, Chen Mo gently knocked on the gong and quietly left the military camp.

The two giant hammers that were originally round have now become bumpy.

Although the one-eyed man was not a man of bronze and iron, he was still relatively difficult to kill, not to mention that he was wearing armor.

After beating him, the weapon was damaged, which is normal.

At this level of wear and tear, I would probably have to replace a pair of hammers after two more uses.

Fortunately, he had ordered He Luoyun some time ago to find a good blacksmith to help him build a pair of high-quality giant hammers with a total weight of three hundred kilograms and made entirely of fine steel.

This kind of giant hammer takes time to build and even more money.

But Chen Mo is now short of Yuan Stone, and he is short of mirage spirit, but he is not short of silver.

Stepping into the wilderness, with the cold moonlight shining down, Chen Mo only kept the blood eye at its lowest level. He could see the road clearly at night, but he would never be able to see anything else.

Carrying two giant hammers and stepping on the moonlight, he rushed all the way back to the Zhuniuji Army Camp.

Returning to his barracks, Chen Mo breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up the candle on the side and lit it.

Since there are lighting fixtures, there is no need to consume your own energy and blood.

The Yuan Zhen Stone was taken out first by Chen Mo. This mirage cannot be used by itself, at least for the time being. It can only be used after it is replaced by itself.

Immediately, he took out eleven other pieces of mirage, ranging in size and style.

The most unique one is the orb evolved by the one-eyed man, which is silver-white and sparkles with metallic luster.

Although it was only the size of a walnut, it was quite heavy. Chen Mo didn't even dare to put it on the table and could only hold it in his hand.

Squeeze it hard and it's stronger than you thought.

The inner energy circulated and wanted to try to see if it could be refined. However, when his inner energy came into contact with the orb, the bead seemed to come alive and turned into a ball of flowing liquid.

And this ball of liquid can be big or small. Chen Mo tried to change it into an eyebrow-level stick, and then continued to lengthen it, and finally reached one and a half feet in length before he could no longer continue.

Using inner energy to control it carefully again, a bright silver spear slowly emerged.

Chen Mo picked it up and waved it. The weight was quite solid.

Not only that, its gun shaft is as flexible as a wooden pole. It can be whipped and changed at will, and it can shake the long gun.

The weapons evolved from this silver-white orb also seem to have the characteristics of iron bars.

Strong enough yet flexible.

However, using inner energy to control this change is by no means an easy task.

However, in just a short moment, Chen Mo's internal energy, which was like a mighty river, had been consumed by 20 to 30%.

And you can't be easily disturbed during this process, you have to concentrate on it.

In the middle of a battle, there is no way to make it change.

Otherwise, this orb can be said to be a divine weapon. The enemy thought it was blocking his attack, but when the internal air flow turned down, his weapon was extended by three feet and pierced through him.

But even if it cannot be changed during a battle, this orb can still be regarded as a pretty good treasure.

I originally planned to build weapons, but I didn't expect that the pillow came to me as soon as I fell asleep.

The weight of nearly 300 kilograms is considered suitable for my current strength. The most important thing is that it is strong enough.

Chen Mo's inner energy was flowing, and he controlled the liquid to spread it flat on the table, making it constantly change. He wanted to see if he could transform it into a set of personal armor.

However, when the liquid came into contact with the mirage on the table, Chen Mo could clearly see that the liquid wanted to swallow it up.

He did not stop it, and the silver-white liquid quickly swallowed up the mirage, and its own volume and weight also increased.

In just one swallow, the weight of the silver liquid increased by thirty to forty kilograms, and became stronger.

It is growing, but Chen Mo is more aware that there is an upper limit to this growth.

It cannot be increased indefinitely.

But now, it is far from reaching the upper limit.

Looking at it this way, this weapon is enough for me to use for a long time.

Chen Mo tried other styles that the weapon could transform into. It could indeed turn into armor, but the coverage area was too small.

As for the giant hammer, it can also change, but a hammer weighs more than 300 kilograms, which is relatively heavy.

Chen Mo is still not prepared to take this weapon or treasure into the mirage because it is more expensive.

If the one-eyed man is killed by himself this time, the same mirage will not evolve next time.

It is not that easy to get another mirage that is not much different from it.

Chen Mo finally turned it into a short knife that was easier to carry, put it away and put it aside.

The next day, he returned home with only the short sword, and the two original giant hammers were left directly in the military camp for easy access in the future.

With several maids at home, Zhao Yu suddenly felt much more relaxed. He no longer had to work hard at chores such as sweeping, sweeping, and washing.

However, she still cooked Chen Mo's three meals a day herself. Firstly, these hired maids were far inferior to her in cooking skills, and secondly, she was worried that Chen Mo wouldn't be used to it.

Even so, she is much more relaxed. She only needs to control the seasoning and heat, and her maids will do the other things.

Walking into his small courtyard, Chen Mo could already smell the aroma wafting from the kitchen.

"There were a lot of leftovers yesterday, and I had them reheated. I also baked some pancakes and cooked a pot of porridge."

When Zhao Yu saw Chen Mo returning, he walked to him with a smile and whispered.

In this weather, leftovers can be put away, and the two of them won't throw them away and waste them.

This has nothing to do with rich or poor, it's just that they don't want to waste food.

After breakfast, Chen Mo walked back to his room and pulled out a wooden box from under the bed, with the Dutian Dao Sutra placed in it.

Taking the wooden box into the practice room, Chen Mo was ready to try this technique again.