The Road to Champion of the King of Spirits

Chapter 122
Facing the enemy who was kneeling on the ground every minute, Chen Mu didn't hurt the killer again, but let go of the hilt of the sword and let the scabbard fly away by itself.

The only scabbard who got the chance to move freely left Chen Mu quickly, shook his body aside, shook off the blood on his body, then floated aside, and carefully wiped the bullet holes on his scabbard with a ribbon.

The one eye on the hilt is full of distress.

The scabbard, my scabbard!

Along the way, helping Chen Mu block bullets and knocking flying arrows caused a lot of damage to the single scabbard. Even if it is a steel elf, his sword scabbard is not solid and immortal.

However, at this time, the lone scabbard no longer resisted Chen Mu as fiercely as before.

Obviously Chen Mu is in the exhaustion period after the war right now, with sweat on his forehead and slightly panting breath, this is the best opportunity to make a move.

As a result, after he let go of his hand, the scabbard floated away immediately, and he didn't have the idea of ​​wrapping a ribbon around it to turn the guest into hostility.

Chen Mu turned his head and glanced without showing any signs.

In fact, he has always been on guard, but now it seems that it is unnecessary.

The single scabbard seemed to have truly recognized him as its master.

This progress was faster than he expected.

This is not the credit of pua.

It's because elves like single scabbards yearn to fight and like to chase the strong.

Legend has it that they are elves born from the souls of ancient battles who resided on swords.

There is no way to verify this kind of legend now, and no one has ever really found evidence of past life memories in such elves.

But in the absence of human intervention, the place where such elves appear most often is indeed near the ruins of the ancient battlefield.

It has long been confirmed that they are warlike against Mu Qiang.

They always like to suck the energy of those who hold their sword hilts, but they instinctively look forward to following the strong, fighting with them, and drinking blood!

This kind of elves are like the sword spirits in ancient legends. They are conscious and difficult to subdue, but after they are truly subdued, these sword spirits will also become very loyal.

In addition to not being able to become the dual cultivation of the young lady and the master, they are actually the best partners of the fighters.

The premise is that your strength must first be recognized by them.

As far as this step is concerned, Chen Mu has perfectly achieved it.

Previously, the extremely tyrannical will suppression every time he held the hilt of the sword had made it impossible for the scabbard alone to resist.

Now it was the first time to fight side by side, killing the enemy with a sword, and Chen Mu's performance once again made the scabbard feel invulnerable.

Otherwise, the leader of the poaching group would not have taken the initiative to block the bullet with the scabbard before Chen Mu raised his sword.

At present, apart from the owner being too stingy and not taking a sip, he is quite satisfied in other aspects.

Just follow him for the time being, anyway, the human lifespan is only a hundred years.

Solo scabbard thought so.

But at this moment, even though he let go of the single scabbard and no longer held the sword in his hand, the pressure Chen Mu brought to the poaching group did not diminish at all.

Didn't you see that little fist stone hasn't pulled itself out of the hood of the car?Lada, who was kicked straight, still fell to the ground and didn't get up...

But Chen Mu didn't intend to kill them.

He came to the leader and hurriedly asked before Wang Daxiong and the rangers came over.

"You are the leader, right? I heard you giving orders to them during the battle. Answer me, do you sell your usual harvest to the Shadow Seam Army?"

The leader with the severed hand was taken aback when he heard this.

Chen Mu keenly caught his eyeballs rolling, and subconsciously dodged his gaze.

So he suddenly understood: he bet right!
This man must not be let go!

As for the other party not wanting to speak for the time being?
It's all little things.

Chen Mu didn't waste time talking about this person, but raised his head and asked.

"Who is the owner of that flame queen lizard?"

Ah Jin, who was the first to kneel, raised his hand tremblingly.

"Very well, from now on, you are the leader of this group, go and confess, or I will kill you now, you choose one."

Ah Jin was stunned.

He didn't expect that he could really be the leader in his lifetime.

It's just that this method seems to be a little bit different from what he thought in his dreams in the past.

"It's not...he's...I...can I refuse?" A Jin asked with a sad face.

Taking office as a leader at such a time seems useless except for a few more years in prison.

However, Chen Mu just asked coldly.

"You want to die?"

A real murderous aura gushed out, making Ah Jin kneel down mellowly again.

"I... I... I... I admit it."

At this time, the original leader seemed to have finally thought of something, and wanted to scream in panic, but was cut directly on the back of the neck by Chen Mu with a hand knife, knocking him out at the speed of light.

Then Wang Daxiong arrived with the rangers.

Seeing the scene where Chen Mu violently suppressed it almost by himself, everyone was dumbfounded.

Wang Daxiong's circle bear scratched his head Hanhan.

When he first charged, he was still very nervous when he saw the dense gunfire in front of him, and he ran after a lot of mental preparation.

In the end, he found out that he was originally a soy sauce maker.

It was said to attract firepower, but Chen Mu crossed the entire firefight area and rushed to the opposite side in half a minute.

I didn't run two steps, and I finished fighting over there...

Quanquan Xiong felt that he looked a little naive in this battle.

In front of Wang Daxiong, Chen Mu first pointed at A Jin.

"This person is the leader, and he is also the trainer of the Flame Queen Lizard, so please control him."

The flame queen lizard is the strongest elf in this poaching group, none of them. Chen Mu pointed at A Jin and said he was the leader, which sounds reasonable at first glance.

Wang Daxiong didn't doubt it for a while.

Then Chen Mu pointed to the real leader of the poaching group in front of him.

"This person seems to have appeared in my hometown before. I seem to have seen him in the Yuejian Mountain area in the past. Can you hand him over to me first?"

This is of course nonsense, the purpose is only to win the leader's private disposal.

Because Chen Mu moved the tree and gave A Jin the position of leader in advance, Wang Daxiong and the others didn't have any particular resistance for a while.

"Emmmm, come on, be careful not to let him run away, and be careful...

Forget it, your strength doesn't seem to require me to worry about anything, just be careful not to kill people, otherwise you will get a bad reputation if it spreads out, and we generally advocate taking people back for judicial trial. "

Just "bad reputation", and "general claims"...

Chen Mu seemed to understand something in a trance.

While talking, Wang Daxiong and the others took out the handcuffs, ropes, and Poké Ball closures from the car, and controlled the poachers in front of them one by one.

Among them, Ah Jin enjoyed the most luxurious leader-level treatment, while the real leader was always fainted on the ground and was easily taken away by Chen Mu.

At that moment, Ah Jin, who had witnessed all this the whole time, felt chills all over his body.

However, from the corner of Chen Mu's eyes, he was always staring vaguely, and there was always a single scabbard floating not far from his hand.

The blood on the sword hadn't even been completely wiped off.

So until the end, Ah Jin was stunned and didn't dare to argue a word.

(End of this chapter)