Gao Wu: I, the human martial saint, suppress all races

"Xiao Yao."

Not long after, Lin Mo arrived. Deng Guang and Liu Shan looked sideways, with a faint smile on their always tense faces.

"how's it going?"

"It's all done!"

Lin Mo smiled, waved his fist and said, extremely confident.

Although there are still some flaws, he has gained a lot this time and his combat power has been greatly supplemented.

Now he can confidently say that he can beat every one of these people in the 12th Brigade.

This is the confidence brought by strength!

"good."

Deng Guang praised that he could feel the invincibility in Lin Mo, which was exactly what they wanted.

It is not that simple to gather the morale of this team in advance under Li Lei and Li Yan.

Zhao Chen is the first, but he shouldn't be the last.

"Go ahead and start training."

Deng Guang said, Lin Mo nodded, and then his body flashed and appeared at the training point.

"General Deng, you disciples are not simple."

Li Lei and Li Yan came over and said helplessly.

Lin Mo's power was beyond their control. Just after missing him for a night, his aura actually improved. In comparison, the geniuses they personally selected seemed a bit mediocre.

If you get hit...

They couldn't imagine the consequences.

"How about leaving him alone..."

Li Lei hesitated and said, "What can be saved now is a little bit. If something happens later, they will have to find a way."

"It's okay, the worst thing is, it will seal off his energy and blood."

Liu Shan said casually, and as he raised his hand, a red light fell into Lin Mo's body, sealing his energy and blood.

Seeing this, Li Lei and Li Yan didn't know what to say and could only agree.

Blocking Qi and blood is okay.

After all, the following are all troops formed by geniuses they personally selected. If so many people can't suppress even one Lin Mo, what's the point of their old faces?

"Blocking my energy and blood won't stop me from completing my mission."

Lin Mo soon felt something strange, but he was not too worried. Now his physical strength is gradually being developed, and his spiritual power is slowly getting stronger. Both of them are powerful weapons, far beyond the comparison of these new recruits.

It only takes a little action to reach their limit.

In the air, huge pressure of energy and blood fell, making everyone miserable, but they still gritted their teeth and persisted.

For that magical flesh and blood of all races.

Although Zhao Chen added something, the injuries in his body had also worsened in the battle just now, and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

"Hold on! You must hold on!"

Zhao Chen was roaring in his heart, constantly stimulating the hidden energy and blood in his body, but in the blur of sweat, he vaguely saw a familiar figure.

"Brother Yao?"

Zhao Chen shouted in surprise. He was sure that Lin Mo was not here before, but now, he appeared quietly.

Look back.

Lin Mo looked at Zhao Chen, whose face was red from suppressing the pain, nodded slightly, and stood there calmly.

Even without Qi and blood, with the strength of his physical body, these pressures would not pose a threat to him at all.

"It's better to temper your mental strength."

Lin Mo thought, and immediately, a silvery light appeared in his eyes, covering his whole body, resisting the pressure of blood.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Mo clearly felt the pressure from the breath.

The sensitivity of mental power is several times higher than that of qi and blood, and it also seems a bit fragile in the face of such a direct impact.

"This is……"

Li Lei and Li Yan frowned, but soon a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

They still underestimated Lin Mo's idea of ​​​​exercising mental strength without stress having any impact on the body.

"Xiao Yao's mental power has increased again."

Liu Shan said, Deng Guang nodded slightly.

After not seeing each other for a night, Lin Mo was getting stronger, but they would not ask for confirmation.

Everyone has a secret, and as long as it does not threaten the safety of the human race, anything is okay.

However, how to persuade Lin Mo to give up practicing the "God of War Blood Nourishing Technique" became the most urgent thing for the two of them.

Time passed little by little.

Lin Mo had gone from having some difficulty at the beginning to now being fully adapted and still slowly increasing his resistance.

"The strength of my mental power is still not enough. I must warm it up as soon as possible."

Lin Mo secretly said in his heart that his evolved mental power would never be as strong as this, but Lin Mo was injured after all. If he wanted to make his mental power stronger, he could only use the oldest method of slowly cultivating it.

"Fuck! Brother Yao!"

Zhao Chen, who witnessed Lin Mo's changes with his own eyes, just wanted to curse.

He would never have thought that Lin Mo would use a warrior's most fragile mental power after giving up his energy and blood defense, and still resist.

You know, if you are not careful and your spirit is damaged, your journey to martial arts will come to an end in this life.

hum!

On Lin Mo's body, silver light and energy and blood collided, making waves of buzzing sounds.

More and more people began to notice Lin Mo's existence, and after seeing his methods, a look of shock appeared on their faces.

It turns out that mental power can still be used in this way.

Zhao Chen has even begun to reflect on whether he is not as powerful as Lin Mo because of his weak mental strength.

at last.

After Li Lei and Li Yan removed the blood pressure, everyone shuddered and fell directly to the ground.

At first glance, people like Zhao Chen who can still stand are in the minority.

"cough!"

The pressure suddenly dissipated, and his mental power instantly exploded towards the sky, but was withdrawn in an instant, causing a flash of red on Lin Mo's face.

"My control over mental power is still a bit weak!"

Lin Mo whispered, but quickly gathered his thoughts and stood quietly, looking at Li Lei and Li Yan who were approaching.

"Let's eat."

These two simple words made everyone cheer.

Lin Mo was a little confused.

"Brother Yao, hurry up and grab some food!"

Seeing Lin Mo standing still, Zhao Chen grabbed him and said eagerly.

Although there is a lot of flesh and blood from all races, these people who are already jealous can't help but eat it.

"Food? What kind of food?"

Lin Mo frowned. If he remembered correctly, he was responsible for the food here, but he didn't bring it back last night.

"You'll know when you go!"

Seeing more and more people passing him, Zhao Chen became anxious, pulled Lin Mo and ran away.

In the air, Li Lei and Li Yan watched this scene with satisfaction. The flesh and blood of all races were a great tonic for them and could well build their martial arts foundation.

But when they saw Lin Mo among the crowd, the four of them fell silent for a while, and their expressions became strange.

"I said, if he eats these, it should be useless."

Deng Guang and Liu Shan thought for a while, and it seemed that since Lin Mo came here, the powerful flesh and blood of all races had not been cut off. Now taking these relatively low-level flesh and blood has little effect.

The crowd was surging, Lin Mo and Zhao Chen struggled to squeeze forward, and an increasingly familiar smell appeared.

Finally, the crowd stopped but began to stir.

"Brother Yao, look, these are our food, grab it quickly!"

Zhao Chen shouted with bright eyes. He just ate one piece, and the energy and blood in his body continued to explode. If he ate more, the effect would not be stronger.

But Lin Mo looked at the pile of flesh and blood of all races in front of him with a strange expression, and thought for a while.

"No wonder, those tribes I killed yesterday are here!"