Several tentacles emerged from behind Chen Mo, their slender tips swaying gently in mid-air.
He stood in the center of the battlefield, the earth beneath his feet torn apart by artillery fire, the corpses of modified soldiers scattered all around him.
Don't be so tense.
Chen Mo looked at Azazel and Emma Frost in front of him and said with a smile, "I have a lot of rules when it comes to food; I usually start with the most valuable items."
Azazel flicked his tail, and dark red smoke billowed around him.
"You think you can swagger around here just because you defeated Siegfried?"
"Otherwise what?"
"You're just a Beast that suddenly barged in, not even knowing where you stand."
Azazel grinned, revealing sharp fangs.
"This is a battlefield, not a restaurant where you can run wild! Once the Black King finds out about all this, you won't even have bones left."
Chen Mo blinked.
"Don't you villains ever investigate your opponents before making threats?"
Azazel's smile froze for a moment.
"What's the meaning?"
"So you mean I'm not even afraid of this arrogant boss you're all talking about, why should I be afraid of his delivery drivers?"
As soon as he finished speaking, dark red smoke suddenly exploded beside Azazel.
He reached out and grabbed Emma Frost's shoulder, and the two of them vanished from their spot in an instant.
Almost simultaneously, six modified soldiers launched an attack.
A man pressed his hands into the ground, and the surrounding soil roared up. Dozens of thick earthen pillars rose from the ground, like twisted arms, wrapping around Chen Mo.
Another modified soldier raised his palms, and a grayish-white substance spread rapidly along the pillar of earth. The soft soil solidified in an instant, its surface gleaming with the cold, hard luster characteristic of rock.
"Oh, there are also combined attack techniques?"
Chen Mo stood still, commenting on the opposing team's tactical performance.
A woman with silver eyes stood behind them, her hands pressed against her temples.
Her eyes grew brighter and brighter, as if silver flames were burning deep within her pupils.
Immobilization Technique.
This is her strongest ability.
As long as the target retains nerves and consciousness, they cannot be completely immune to her control. In past battles, she has used this ability to freeze dozens of cyborgs simultaneously, and even Black King was forcibly immobilized for a few seconds.
A few seconds can be enough to change the outcome of a battle.
The silver-eyed woman stared intently at Chen Mo.
If they can get him to stop, the others can complete the encirclement.
This guy's dead meat.
The thought had barely crossed her mind when Chen Mo looked up and stared at her.
The woman with silver eyes felt a pang of anxiety.
For some reason, she suddenly had the feeling that she was the prey being targeted.
"Grab him!"
The man controlling the earth and rocks let out a low growl.
The rock pillars simultaneously contracted, and a heavy force pressed down on Chen Mo from all directions. On the left and right sides, two other modified soldiers also rushed out.
One person's arms transformed into sharp bone blades, and his body sped along the ground, heading straight for Chen Mo's waist and abdomen.
The other person's skin rapidly turned metal, and he slammed into Chen Mo's back like a cannonball.
The six of them have already defeated many opponents using this combo, and just now they even joined forces to withstand a Soviet Glory Class.
In their view, no matter how strong Chen Mo was, it was impossible for him to block attacks from all directions at the same time.
far away.
Erik controlled the metal fragments to accelerate backward, pulling Charles along beside him, leaving a trail of mud behind them.
"What are they doing?" Charles glanced back.
"It's clearly suicide."
Do you think they can win?
"In your dreams."
Charles remained silent for a moment.
"You're starting to sound more and more like him."
"Shut up, don't get in my way of escaping."
"I just think, shouldn't we remind them?"
Erik controlled the metal beneath his feet to continue accelerating.
"What reminder?"
Tell them not to go near that person.
They're getting close.
Tell them to run!
Do they look like they're even listening?
Charles turned back again.
The rock pillars had closed in, completely engulfing Chen Mo's figure. The silver-eyed woman's mental power pressed down simultaneously, and several modified soldiers crashed into the rock cage from both sides.
The enormous roar shook the ground.
Charles said seriously, "They seem to think they've won."
Erik gave a cold laugh.
"Let them be happy for a while."
"Are we moving too fast?"
"Not happy."
Erik glanced down at his feet. "If we're any slower, we'll be stuck here with them."
Inside the rock cage.
Chen Mo stood still, without even moving a step.
All the incoming force was blocked by the armor. The cyborg's shoulder slammed into him, but the impact sent numbness through his arm.
The bone blade grazed his side, leaving only a few shallow white marks, or perhaps the bone blade itself had been ground to powder.
The silver-eyed woman's spiritual power followed closely behind.
That force attempted to invade Chen Mo's nerves and forcibly restrict his body.
But the next second, she heard a burst of whispers.
Countless strange consciousnesses churned in the darkness, frantic, chaotic, and hungry, like thousands of mouths panting against her ear at the same time.
The silver-eyed woman's face suddenly turned deathly pale.
She tried to sever the power, but discovered that a stronger and more ferocious mental force had already retaliated.
"Impossible..."
Her head exploded, and blood splattered everywhere.
Chen Mo raised his hand and caught the metal cyborg that was crashing into him.
"Have you misunderstood something?"
He gave it a gentle squeeze.
The metal shell dented instantly, and the body inside emitted the sound of bones breaking. Before the man could even scream, Chen Mo swung him up and smashed him into another modified soldier wielding a bone blade.
The two bodies collided and flew directly out of the rock cage.
Emma Frost emerged from the smoke, her entire body now Diamond Form, and attacked Chen Mo's lower back directly.
A burst of electricity lit up Chen Mo's body, and in a second he turned around and threw a punch.
boom!
The thick rock wall exploded from the center, sending debris flying in all directions. Emma Frost was propelled out even faster. The man controlling the earth and rocks groaned, his hands bleeding from the shock, and he staggered backward.
"Are you kidding me!"
"Idiot! Retreat!"
The other modified soldiers turned and ran.
Chen Mo watched their retreating figures and sighed.
"If you can't beat them, just run away. Is that really how realistic you are?"
He stomped his right foot.
The black and red spikes pierced the soil instantly and spread forward along the battlefield. The fleeing modified soldiers were impaled from their feet, their bodies hanging in mid-air, barely able to utter a scream.
Corpses, rubble, broken weapons, and the remaining trenches were all lifted high into the air.
Dark red smoke re-condensed in the distance.
Azazel knelt on one knee on the muddy ground, panting heavily. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his tail drooped limply behind him.
Emma Frost stood beside him.
She has removed most of the Diamond Form, except for her right hand.
Her right arm remained in a crystal-clear, diamond-like state, with several obvious cracks extending from her wrist to her shoulder, and even crumbling. She hadn't even seen how Chen Mo had thrown that punch.
All she remembers is that she blocked it.
Then, an unbearable, excruciating pain shot through my entire arm.
"Didn't you say he was just a Beast?"
Emma Frost stared at the dissipating dust in the distance, and for the first time, a clear sense of fear appeared in her voice.
Azazel gritted his teeth.
"I was just saying it casually, who knew he'd be this strong."
"You just said he wouldn't even leave any bones behind."
"Now is not the time to discuss what I said."
"But you were being very serious just now."
Azazel pursed his lips but did not answer.
The smoke and dust dissipated.
Chen Mo emerged from the spikes scattered on the ground, absorbing the corpses of several soldiers. He looked up at the two figures in the distance, a gentle smile on his face.
"Have you two finished talking?"
Emma Frost froze.
Azazel suddenly looked up.
Chen Mo's figure disappeared from the spot.
The next second, he was already standing in front of the two of them.
Azazel's tail straightened instantly, and just as dark red smoke rose from his feet, Chen Mo's hand landed on his shoulder.
"Don't rush off."
Chen Mo glanced down at Emma Frost's diamond-encrusted arm, which was covered in cracks.
"Your club's food delivery is pretty fast, and your after-sales service must be good too, right?"
He grinned.
"Now it's my turn to give you a bad review."