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

After completing the rest of the training, Zhao Chen headed directly towards the station without any hesitation.

"Brother Yao, wait for me!"

Zhao Chen's eyes flashed with anticipation. He had already seen the shocked looks of Deng Guang and Liu Shan as they joined forces to kill all the tribes.

When the time comes, he won't have to endure such cruel training.

Is that training?

That's life-threatening!

For a moment, he felt a chill running down his back.

Within the garrison.

After everyone dispersed, Lin Mo came to the sideline alone, his energy and blood were still, his spirit was introverted, and he looked towards the darkness not far away.

The human race has been fighting against all races for hundreds of years. Although it is now in a stable state, he can feel that this is a sign before the storm is coming.

In the near future, there will be a battle between the human race and all races!

It might even be the kind of war that directly determines the fate of a family!

Before that, all he had to do was to continue to become stronger, and then have enough resources in his hands to survive with his family.

Only in this way can he go to the front line with peace of mind and protect his family and clan with this group of lovely warriors!

Hot blooded.

It's never been cold.

Whether it was in his past life or now, when a foreign enemy was present, the first thing he thought of was to fight him instead of avoiding him.

"We must become stronger quickly!"

Lin Mo sighed.

Although his current strength is far beyond that of his peers, only he knows that his current strength is simply not enough on a real battlefield.

At the very least, it must break through the eighth level.

Otherwise, no one would notice his presence.

"The road to martial arts is really difficult!"

Lin Mo whispered, but there was no trace of decadence in his expression.

The strong find ways to solve and adapt, while the weak complain.

Since he has chosen to embark on the path of martial arts, he will never give up halfway.

As for the rest, he will take care of it one by one.

"Dad, Mom, how are you doing?"

Lin Mo was meditating alone, but he couldn't help but see a few familiar faces in front of his eyes.

There are also three people named Shoaku, who are also good friends he met on the front line.

But now, they have lost contact for a long time, and when they go back, they don't know if they will be the same as before.

"It should be possible."

At this moment, even the free and easy Lin Mo couldn't help but hesitate.

Humans are the most complex creatures in the world, and even he can't guarantee it.

At this moment, Lin Mo was keenly aware of a familiar wave behind him, coming quickly.

"Brother Yao!"

Before the familiar person arrives, the voice arrives.

Lin Mo also took back the spiritual power that was about to spread out, and looked at the people coming with a smile.

Zhao Chen.

The first person he knew in this unit.

"Brother Yao, why are you here? Are you not going to train?"

Zhao Chen said in surprise when he saw that Lin Mo rarely took a break.

In his impression, Lin Mo had always been a practicing madman, but he didn't expect that he would also give himself time to relax.

"They're about to leave. I'll take a break."

Lin Mo smiled and looked at Zhao Chen up and down, with a look of surprise on his face: "If you don't go train hard, what are you doing with me?"

Hearing this, a shy smile appeared on Zhao Chen's face. Lin Mo suddenly felt something bad in his heart and stepped back imperceptibly.

His sexual orientation is normal!

"Brother Yao, I have something to ask you."

Zhao Chen's careless face showed a trace of embarrassment for the first time.

"Go ahead."

Seeing Zhao Chen's cowardice, Lin Mo knew that something was wrong, but he didn't leave. Instead, he sat on the ground, patted the front of him, and motioned for Zhao Chen to sit down.

"Thank you, Brother Yao!"

Zhao Chen immediately sat down with a smile and told in detail how Deng Guang and Liu Shan exploited him.

"Brother Yao, don't you think I'm miserable?"

"My whole body hurts now, and there is almost no intact place."

Before telling his true purpose, Zhao Chen first came to ask for sympathy.

After all, it would be somewhat unsightly to let others fight this matter in contemporary times.

Especially for a pure warrior like Lin Mo.

Zhao Chen was actually not sure when he came this time, but he was willing to give it a try.

What if it happens.

"Don't talk about this. I know my master. If you have anything to say, just say it, otherwise I will go back. Training time is precious."

Seeing that Zhao Chen was still trying to get close to him for so long, Lin Mo said deliberately.

He had personally experienced Deng Guang and Liu Shan's training plan, and naturally understood that although it was cruel, it was far from as terrible as Zhao Chen said.

At most, it's just a temporary complaint, and you'll get used to it later.

Wasn't it the same when he first came here? But after getting used to it and getting stronger, he fully adapted to it.

But there is one thing to say, the training method of the two people can indeed greatly improve a person's strength.

You can tell one thing or two from the more solid aura on Zhao Chen's body.

"I said, Brother Yao, you must help me!"

Zhao Chen took a deep breath and turned serious.

"Brother Yao, I want to kill a fifth-level Ten Thousand Clan!"

After the words fell, it was Lin Mo's turn to be shocked. Looking at Zhao Chen's serious face, he realized that he was not lying, but was really going to hunt a fifth-level Ten Thousand Clan.

"Are you sick?"

After thinking for a long time, Lin Mo came up with this answer and looked at Zhao Chen curiously.

The fifth-level tribes are close to bloodline evolution. Even warriors of the same level have to bear great risks to hunt them. Not to mention that Zhao Chen has only just broken through the fourth level.

If you go hunting alone, aren't you looking for death?

"I know too, but I want to break through in the battle!"

Zhao Chen said calmly and looked at Lin Mo, "So Brother Yao, I need you to help me!"

"how can I help you?"

Lin Mo said subconsciously, but then as if he thought of something, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Yao, help me use your breath to suppress it until it's almost the same as me. I'll kill it!"

Zhao Chen had been observing Lin Mo's expression carefully. After seeing the smile on his face, he was equally happy and said quickly.

As long as Lin Mo can take action, his mission will be secure this time.

After all, Lin Mo has actually killed thousands of people of the sixth level!

"Why did you suddenly think of killing all the fifth-level tribes?"

Lin Mo asked with a smile, Zhao Chen looked solemn and shook his head, indicating that he just wanted to become stronger.

"Then I will accompany you in sparring. My mental suppression is much more effective than the suppression of all races."

Raising his hand, Lin Mo's palm surged with silver light, and the powerful aura caused the cold aura around him to disperse.

"But, but..."

Zhao Chen was at a loss for words and was stunned. He seemed to have forgotten this time.

"Don't think about anything else. I'll accompany you in sparring. Master and the others will agree if they know it."

Lin Mo said, but Zhao Chen was anxious.

"Brother Yao, if I kill that Wanzu, I won't have to continue such cruel training!"

After saying that, Zhao Chen quickly shut up, and his anxious expression instantly froze.

In desperation, he actually exposed all his inner thoughts.

"So this is ah!"

Lin Mo suddenly realized, a smile appeared on his face, but when it fell into Zhao Chen's eyes, it completely shattered his last hope.

"No!"

"Brother Yao!"

Zhao Chen cried sadly, but Lin Mo only left his back.

"You want me to help you be lazy, that's impossible!"

"Find a way by yourself, or train hard to improve your strength."

"It's not difficult for you to have a fifth-level Ten Thousand Races!"

Looking at Lin Mo's retreating figure, Zhao Chen finally understood why Deng Guang was willing to make a bet with him. It turned out that he was certain from the beginning that Lin Mo would not agree.

"Instructor!"

"You fool me!"