The King of Eternal Night: Starting with the Possession of the Enlightenment Bead

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Running all the way, Chen Mo led Wang Hu quickly towards the direction of their mountain stronghold.

An hour later, Chen Mo came to a mountain peak. There was a huge mountain stronghold on it. There were several horse bandits patrolling the gate made of wood a few meters high.

The patrolling horse bandits immediately saw Chen Mo carrying Wang Hu like a chicken to the gate.

"Captain Wang, why do you look like this? Who are you?"

The patrolling horse bandits obviously knew Wang Hu. A burly man walked up and asked.

"Kill your people."

Now that Chen Mo is here, he naturally wants to loot this cottage, definitely not for the money inside or to upgrade the bloodthirsty demon sword, but to punish evil and promote good.

Hearing what Chen Mo said, the horse bandits immediately drew their weapons.

But in the next second, Chen Mo's whole body emitted blazing flames, converging on the red blood demon sword, and his body disappeared instantly.

"Ah...ah!"

Under the screams and frightened expressions of the dozen horse bandits, in an instant, more than a dozen corpses appeared in front of the gate of the cottage.

The aura on the bloodthirsty demon sword is also a little stronger.

When Wang Hu on the side saw this scene, his legs were shaking. He knew that the person in front of him was an absolute god of murder.

Without hesitation, Wang Hu immediately wanted to run away, but before he could run a few steps, he saw Chen Mo standing in front of him, looking at him with an indifferent expression.

"Sir, have mercy on me! You said, I will show you the way and let me go."

Wang Hu quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Really? I forgot."

Chen Mo had a sneer on his lips.

"You lied..."

Before Wang Hu could finish speaking, his head fell to the ground with a flash of white light.

At the same time, due to such a big commotion, many horse bandits in the village had already rushed out of the mountain gate.

All of a sudden, Chen Mo was surrounded by hundreds of horse bandits.

"Boy, who are you? How dare you break into my Black Wind Village and kill all my men."

A bald man held a big sword and looked at Chen Mo fiercely. A powerful aura erupted from his body, possessing the third level of Mortal Transformation Realm strength.

"It's nothing. I'm interested in your money, so can I trouble you to die?"

Chen Mo's tone was indifferent, the blazing flames erupted again, and a faint golden light floated on his body.

Hearing these words, Ma Hanchao's face was full of anger, and the horse bandits behind him also looked at Chen Mo with ferocious expressions.

I saw Ma Hanchao shout loudly,

"Come on, brothers, cut this guy into pieces."

The next second, the hundreds of horse bandits attacked Chen Mo directly.

But among the hundreds of horse bandits, the strongest one is only at the first level of Mortal Realm. To Chen Mo, he is like a lion entering the flock of sheep.

In an instant, blood spurted out, flames ravaged the ground, and screams came one after another.

Chen Mo completely turned into a killing god and continued to kill. The aura on the bloodthirsty demon sword became stronger and stronger.

Seeing his men being slaughtered, Zhao Hanchao also knew that this guy was a master.

However, he couldn't stay any longer. Originally he just wanted to test this guy's strength with his subordinates, but if he continues like this, he will become a polished commander.

"Boy, you're looking for fucking death."

Zhao Hanchao rushed towards Chen Mo, the nine-ring sword in his hand containing the ultimate sharp gold.

There was no panic in his expression, and there was still a sneer on his lips. Chen Mo's body erupted with flames that burned everything, and he waved the bloodthirsty demon sword in his hand.

He directly killed the dozen or so horse bandits surrounding him with one sword strike, and then he charged straight up.

"Clang!"

The bloodthirsty demon sword containing blazing flames and the nine-ring sword that condensed powerful power collided together in an instant. Under the stalemate, they caused circles of air waves to scatter.

Unfortunately, within a few seconds of the stalemate, Zhao Hanchao was blown away dozens of meters away. He flipped several times in the air before regaining his balance.

The look he looked at Chen Mo at this moment was full of fear, because he understood clearly.

Although this guy is in the same realm as himself, his combat power is equivalent to the fourth level of Mortal Transformation Realm, or even stronger.

Hesitant, Zhao Hanchao was thinking about whether he should escape? If he ran away, everything he had worked hard for over the years would be in vain.

It's a pity that Chen Mo didn't give him time to think. He swung his sword, and the blazing sword energy made Chen Mo break away from the encirclement.

After unfolding it, there was no trace of stepping on the snow. The next second, Chen Mo's body instantly disappeared from the spot. His whole body was filled with flames. He held the bloodthirsty demon sword and attacked directly towards Zhao Hanchao.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Hanchao had no time to think. He could only mobilize all his energy and concentrate all his strength on the nine-ring sword.

The broad opening and closing of the sword covered it, trying to withstand the sword.

However, he underestimated the power of Chen Mo's sword, the moment it came into contact.

"Crack!"

Zhao Hanchao saw that the nine-ring sword in his hand broke directly, and the next second, his whole body was shaken and flew backwards.

"boom."

He fell heavily to the ground, causing a cloud of dust.

Those horse bandits who wanted to besiege them again, but there were only about 50 horse bandits left, hesitated when they saw their boss was directly knocked to the ground.

Originally, they had long been filled with fear as they watched their accomplices being killed one by one. Now, for a moment, they did not dare to rush forward at all.

Shaking his body, Zhao Hanchao reluctantly stood up. He felt the blood surge in his body and looked at the big knife in his hand.

He now clearly knows the gap between himself and the person in front of him.

At this time, Zhao Hanchao no longer considered his own business, he just wanted to survive.

Without hesitation, he immediately turned and ran away.

It's a pity, how could Chen Mo let him run away?

In less than a few seconds, Chen Mo, who used Snow Stepping Traceless Trace, stood directly in front of him.

Looking at Chen Mo who was holding a sword in front of him like a killing god.

Zhao Hanchao's eyes were full of fear,

"Hero, who are you? You and I have no grievances. Why do you want to destroy my village? Are you sent by my enemies? How much will they give you? I will give you double."

"There is no reason. The weak will prey on the strong. It just so happens that I am short of some money recently and need to buy some precious medicine. You just happened to bump into me. I can only blame you for your bad luck."

Chen Mo had a sneer on his lips, and the next second, his body disappeared from the place like a ghost.

Zhao Hanchao looked horrified and wanted to lift the broken knife to resist, but was followed by the blazing flames that devoured everything.

His broken sword was directly knocked away by Chen Mo's sword.

"No,"

The next moment, with Zhao Hanchao's fearful expression, his throat was directly sealed by Chen Mo's sword, and his body fell to the ground, lifeless.