Chapter 197: Blockbuster!

Chapter 197 A blockbuster!

Because I have arthritis in my knees, kneeling is uncomfortable.

Because kneeling is uncomfortable, so I can only choose to stand.

Because I chose to stand, I had to fight against the emperor of the Great Qin Empire to the end.

Is this reasonable?

That makes sense.

There has never been a more reasonable thing than this in this world from ancient times to the present.

What Qin Mo wanted to express was actually very simple. The reason why he did not choose to surrender was not because of any interests, nor was it because of any ambition or desire.

Simply because…

This will only make him unhappy.

So, Qin Mo stood on the spot, with his waist straight, like a green pine growing on a cliff, and like a stone in that latrine, smelly and hard!

Qin Huang's face changed quietly, his originally calm eyes became cloudy, and the smile between his brows and eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"You asked for it yourself. I hope you won't regret it after you get out of the underworld."

"I will also give the same words to Your Majesty. I hope that His Majesty will have the face to face the ancestors of the royal family after going down to the Underworld today." Qin Mo said with a smile.

When the voice fell to the ground, a fierce aura suddenly burst out from his body.

This is not the fluctuation of the genes, nor is it the manifestation of the power of the elements.

The sheer power to reach this point has already surpassed everyone's cognition, almost shattering their eyeballs.

Qin Huang couldn't help but froze. He was stunned for three seconds, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief. He never imagined that Qin Mo would suddenly explode, showing a much stronger strength than before.

"You actually hid something?!" He blurted out and exclaimed.

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Qin Mo's mouth became more intense. He slowly raised his fists and moved them back and forth, making the aura erupting around him even more astonishing.

The torrential downpour seemed to have encountered the most terrifying thing, and it retreated away from Qin Mo's body by itself, creating a vacuum forcibly.

Qin Mo's calm eyes fixed on Qin Huang not far away, and said lightly:

"Since His Majesty can hide, why can't I hide?"

"You are just a grassroots person, how can you compare with me?!"

As if stimulated by Qin Mo's words, Qin Huang suddenly opened his arms to the sides, and shouted harshly.

As his voice sounded in the torrential rain, strands of dark power also emerged from every corner in all directions, and finally gathered in front of Qin Mo, gradually condensing into a figure.

Two days ago in the underground space, a total of three patriarchs died in the royal family. Now two have appeared in the battle above the nine heavens, and one is hidden in the darkness.

Now, this last one was finally revealed to the public, and it was used alone to deal with Qin Mo.

You must know that the corpse itself has the combat power of the ancestors, and after fusing the dark power of the spirit system, the strength will be improved on the original basis.

It is no exaggeration to say that the avatars created by Emperor Qin are qualified to become the top combat power of this world pyramid.

But using such combat power against Qin Mo is enough to show how much he attaches importance to Qin Mo, and...

Afraid of Qin Mo!

The black shadow quickly condensed, and without a word of nonsense, it disappeared in place like lightning, appeared beside Qin Mo, raised a punch and blasted past.

This punch is powerful and heavy, and there is a bright yellow shimmer in it, which is the power of the stars.

Although the attack seemed ordinary, there was nothing special at all, like a random punch, but in reality it was far from it.

Holding the stars in his hands, then this punch should be like falling stars, and it can't be resisted easily.

If it were Fang Qingchan here, one-tenth of the power of this punch would be enough to kill him into scum, which shows how fierce Qin Huang's attack was.

He used all his strength when he came up, and launched a big killing move, as if he didn't want to give Qin Mo a chance to fight to the death, and wanted to suppress him forcefully, and show his supreme majesty as the emperor.

However, no one could have imagined what happened next.

Facing the punch, Qin Mo didn't dodge or evade, and just stood there, as if he was stupid.

The next moment, there was a bang.

Boom!

Heiying's punch was impartial, and landed straight on Qin Mo's left chest. The huge power of falling stars poured out like water, without reservation.

With Qin Mo as the center, the rainwater in a radius of ten feet was all shattered, forming a white mist of rain and fog, blocking everyone's sight.

The corner of Qin Huang's mouth couldn't help revealing a touch of sarcasm, he sneered, and whispered softly:

"A mantis is like a cart, and he is overwhelmed."

However, in the second after his voice fell to the ground, Qin Huang seemed to sense something, the expression on his face froze instantly, his pupils widened unconsciously, and he blurted out:

"How can this be?!"

"Nothing is impossible in this world." Qin Mo's calm voice came from the rain and fog.

At the same time, the white mist gradually dissipated with the wind, revealing the scene inside.

Qin Mo still stood where he was, without any movement, almost the same as before.

The only difference is that the fist of the black shadow at his side exuding a bright yellow shimmer has landed on his body at this time, but...

did not cause the slightest damage.

Not to mention the internal organs, even the skin and flesh have not been scratched a bit.

It was as if Qin Mo had not been harmed at all.

The punch that could easily kill Fang Qingchan turned into this appearance on his body. How can this keep Qin Huang from being shocked, and how can it keep him calm?

Qin Huang really didn't understand. Thousands of thoughts popped up in his mind in an instant, but he still couldn't figure out how Qin Mo did it.

How on earth did he transfer the power?

What kind of treasure did he use? What kind of secret method was used?

Could it be... involved in the mysterious starry sky?

All kinds of chaotic thoughts were constantly born and disappeared, and they were all denied by Qin Huang himself.

However, Qin Mo was not prepared to explain Qin Huang's doubts.

As the saying goes, the more you think, the more you will complicate simple things, such as now.

In fact, Qin Mo's method is very simple, he doesn't have so many bells and whistles, he just received the blow directly by relying on his almost invincible steel body.

That's all.

This is his current terrifying defense!

Moreover, not only defense, but also strength, speed, vision, intelligence, etc., are far from what they were three months ago!

In today's Qin Mo, the eight basic attributes have all reached more than 500 points.

Yes, Qin Mo two days ago was indeed weaker than the ancestor class.

But now, two days later, he is not what he used to be.

After three days of farewell, you should look at each other with admiration.

Although it hasn't been three days, Qin Mo's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Don't forget, his attribute enhancement is doubled, not simply accumulated.

The further to the back, the larger the base of doubling, and the faster the growth rate.

Thus, although it was only two short days, Qin Mo, who had undergone attribute strengthening, jumped up and stood at the place closest to the sky in this world.

He only needs to reach out to touch the sky!

Crackling raindrops fell to the ground, and there was a long silence in the midair. Qin Huang didn't speak for a long time, and his face was full of shock.

It was not until Qin Mo's usual calm voice sounded that he came back to his senses.

"So what about a grassroots person? Could it be that His Majesty thinks that he is the Ninth Five-Year Honor, so he is so precious?"

This sentence is obviously an answer to Qin Huang's previous conceited words.

While speaking, Qin Mo raised his left hand and placed it lightly on Heiying's right arm, his five fingers clenched tightly like an iron hoop.

"Without that chair, without that crown, you are nothing."

Qin Mo continued, with terrifying power erupting from his five fingers, he abruptly lifted the black shadow in front of him, then he bent his left hand back, pointing at the black shadow's head with the peak of his fist, his body was like a full moon bow!

Hearing his extremely mocking words, Qin Huang couldn't help but turn ugly. He couldn't maintain a calm posture anymore, and roared angrily:

"Qin Mo! You are bold!!"

But Qin Mo turned a deaf ear to his words, still looked at him expressionlessly, and continued:

"Your Majesty, you just have a good life and a good father, otherwise the emperor will have your turn to sit?"

The voice fell to the ground, and the full moon bow shot out a sharp arrow!

Qin Mo's fist was like a meteor from the sky, carrying unparalleled super power, burst out at a hundred times the speed of sound, and fell fiercely on the head of the black shadow in front of him!

Boom!

The body of the black shadow swelled up in an instant, and it was no longer in the previous human form, and the body was full of darkness. Obviously, he was absorbing and transferring this force.

Different from the punch that absorbed Li Er not long ago, it was extremely difficult for Sombra to swell this time, and it took several times longer to recover his figure. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was very difficult.

And even if the figure is restored again, the body is a full circle larger than before, and it seems that there is still room to be transferred.

Qin Mo kept moving his hands, he raised his fist again, and was about to punch Soi Ying again.

Since one punch didn't blow his dog's head off, then another punch, another hundred punches, another thousand punches!

Until...it explodes!

Anyway, he has super stamina, almost able to output infinitely, without feeling tired at all.

In many cases, the simplest is often the most effective.

Just like that, after the three punches, the ancestor-level figure that Qin Huang condensed finally couldn't hold on, and was directly blasted by this powerful force!

Just hearing a loud roar, the entire imperial capital seemed to be shaken three times, and countless dark forces escaped and fled in all directions.

Qin Mo stood in midair, condescendingly looking down at Qin Huang not far away, once again showing the invincible God of War posture.

Until this moment, the crowd suddenly sounded.

On the day Xia Zu died, Qin Mo had the same attitude.

Standing there alone, he is an insurmountable peak that can only be looked up to.

Between heaven and earth, there was silence.

Everyone was speechless by the terrifying strength he displayed, including Li Er and Qin Huang.

After a brief silence, Qin Mo lowered his head slightly, and walked step by step towards Qin Huang not far away.

Every step he took in the void was like stepping on Qin Huang's heart, playing the note of death.

The Yellow Spring Sonata begins quietly at this moment.

"This emperor...you can sit, can't others?"

Qin Mo's voice resounded through the sky again, and Qin Huang subconsciously revealed a look of panic in the depths of his eyes.

But then his panic turned into endless madness!

"I am the Heaven of Great Qin!"

"Daqin is still Daqin without you, and you are just a wild dog on the side of the road without Daqin." Qin Mo looked mockingly.

Suddenly, he exploded with extreme speed, appeared strangely behind Qin Huang, and punched out.

In the torrential rainy night, there was a shrill scream, Qin Huang's voice soared high, and he was forced to rush to the nine heavens.

The person is still in the air, and the corner of his mouth is already bleeding.

At the same time, two small red dots flashed in the center of Qin Mo's pupils, and then the red dots expanded rapidly, filling the entire pupil.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Two high-temperature rays shot out suddenly, pointing directly at Qin Huang.

At this moment, the dark sky was reflected into a shining crimson.

Qin Huang's pupils shrank sharply, seeing the high-temperature rays getting closer and closer to him, he didn't care about other things, immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The two black shadows that he condensed above the high altitude disappeared in an instant, appeared in front of him, and received the two high-temperature rays.

It's a pity that the dense darkness can't compete with the blazing high temperature. The two figures only obstructed for a moment, then dissipated and were burned to ashes.

The high-temperature rays continued unabated, penetrating Qin Huang's body under his terrified eyes.

Then, there was another miserable scream from the sky and the earth, Qin Huang fell from a high altitude, and fell heavily on the roof of a certain building in the imperial restricted area.

The extremely luxurious Kowloon black robe on his body was already covered with pitch-black blood, and a hideous hole the size of a human head appeared in his abdomen, exuding a cold and strong power of darkness.

If you don't make a move, you're done, and if you make a move, you will win the game directly.

In just a short moment, the situation on the field reversed again. Qin Huang, who was supposed to be invincible, was seriously injured, and he could only breathe his last breath.

Qin Mo looked at him condescendingly, did not take the next step, but said indifferently:

"Your Majesty, you lost."

Hearing this, Qin Huang, who was lying on the ground, coughed a few times, and got up while supporting his seriously injured body. He stared at Qin Mo with disheveled hair, and slowly let out a creepy laugh.

"Heh, huh, lose? You actually think that I will lose? I just lost! I didn't lose!"

Qin Huang roared suddenly, and the dark power that had previously covered the entire imperial capital began to dissipate towards the sky at this moment, and there were clicks and clicks, ringing in Qin Mo's ears one after another.

That is…

Countless closed doors and windows, the sound of being opened.

(end of this chapter)

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