My Cold and Proud President's Wife

Chapter 1190 Hunting

Seeing the series of actions made by the four of Chen Mo, the five god emperors who came here smiled coldly, as if they were not people in front of them, but corpses in those sharp eyes.

The four of Chen Mo also raised their vigilance. They all knew that the five guys in front of them would not let them go, and the only choice was to waste time.

Chen Mo turned his head slightly to Feng Yu's body, "How long can Feng Yu last in front of a god emperor, I mean you don't need to bear it hard, just hold him back."

Feng Yu thought for a while, "If you talk about running, the speed of that god emperor may not be faster than me."

"En~! You run to the east later, if you are still alive after 8 minutes, gather at the same place." Chen Mo said calmly.

"Cut~!" Feng Yu gave him an angry look.

As for Chen Mo's move, the first is to distract the enemy's attention, and second, he knows that the people in his team are very mysterious, and he is actually unwilling to tell other people their identities, so he can only let them continue to be mysterious. Maybe this will have a chance.

"Wei Wei, you run to the south, remember, live well."

Wei Wei didn't answer him, but her watery eyes flickered for a moment.

"Senior, run to the north~!"

"OK."

"Well, remember to gather at the same place after 8 minutes, but within 8 minutes, you must use all your strength to escape, and you must not head-on with these guys."

The most powerful person here is Lu Man. His strength has reached the level of God Venerable, but he is still far behind the God Emperor, so the best choice is to escape.

After Chen Mo finished explaining, the other three people slowly dispersed, trying to choose their own escape route, and Chen Mo also took out his weapon, and looked at the five guys in front of him with tight eyes.

The old man from the Temple of Light glanced around, then looked at Chen Mo and Wei Wei’s actions, then turned his head and smiled at the other old men, “Haha~! Old guys, why don’t we play a hunting activity~! It seems that I chose to run away."

"Hunting activities? Interesting, but the problem is, there are five of us, and there are only four prey, how to distribute them?" The old man of the water temple walked up a few steps and said with a smile.

"Hey~! It's not easy to distinguish? Whoever gets it will be the one." The old man of the Earth God Temple looked forward coldly, but his eyes were fixed on Lu Man.

"There's a lot of nonsense, just kill them, let's go back to drink afternoon tea." The old man of Fengshen Temple said angrily. From the very beginning, from his eyes, Chen Mo could see that this guy must have great influence on Black Temple. feud.

"Hehe, what Lao Feng said is right, so I'll act first." The old guy from Thunder God Temple smiled sinisterly, his speed was like lightning, a purple light flashed and moved to Wei Wei's side in an instant, Wei Wei's eyes Yihan, there was a hint of disdain in this gaze, then she turned around and ran towards the south together.

"Damn bastard, Lao Lei is always this quick-tempered guy, he moves as soon as he wants to, and doesn't show any affection at all." The old man scolded loudly, "Hey~! Hey~! How come you old guys Yeah, damn it."

When the old man from the Earth God Temple spoke, the other old guys started to move one after another. The old guy from the Wind God Temple went to the direction of the wind and rain, and the old guy from the Water God Temple went to the direction of Luman, although the four figures disappeared in an instant They were at the same place, but only the old guy from the Temple of Light did not move, nor did Chen Mo, so only Chen Mo, old man Guang, and his old man were left on the spot.

"Hey, little guy, why don't you run away?" The old man Guang looked at Chen Mo coldly, his smile was still so kind, as if he didn't look like he was going to do it right away.

Chen Mo spread his hands, "Why do you want to run? It may be useless to run away in your hands. It's better to save some strength."

"Old Guang, don't you want to kill this kid? Hey, I'll do it, brother~!" The old man looked back at the old man, turned his hand, and a long spear appeared in his hand. Dodge, shot towards Chen Mo in a hurry, and Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, and was about to make a move...

"Puff~!" A clear voice sounded, and the gurgling blood sprayed on Chen Mo's face, and the old man's body lay down straight, and the head had disappeared.

The moment he lay down, the old man Guang had already withdrawn his hand. In his hand was a long white sword. It was this weapon that cut off the old man's head just now.

"Huh~!" Old Man Guang exhaled, "The Light Temple and the Black Temple have the strongest attacks, and few people survived the sneak attack of a God Emperor of the Light Temple. This fool is still so naive."

Chen Mo doesn't think it's strange, it's like this in this world, either you eat others, or they come to eat you.

"Haha, is it possible to kill a friend who has been with me for many years for a prey? Well, it seems that he is still an elder. If you kill him like this, I am afraid that the Earth Temple will trouble you." Chen Mo looked at the old man with his eyes, suddenly shouted laugh.

"Friend? Prey? Well, good words, but unfortunately you are wrong. People in our temple have no friends, and even brothers from the same sect will kill each other at some point, not to mention people from other temples. As for you, God, you You are not a prey, in my eyes, you are a treasure." The old man Guang took out a piece of cloth, gently wiped the blood on the sword, and then looked at Chen Mo with a sneer.

"Okay~! Let me tell you about your purpose. You have put in so much effort, there must be a purpose." Chen Mo looked at the sword in the old man's story, and had to say that the sword was very beautiful.

The whole body is white, about the width of the palm, and a white light gemstone is inlaid on the hilt of the sword, even shining in the daytime.

"Do you like it very much?" Old Man Guang faced Chen Mo with a smile, and then gently handed the sword over.

The moment it was waved lightly, the short space seemed to be broken, and there was a soft piercing sound.

"It's very beautiful, but I can't afford it. I'm afraid I have a chance to get it, but I just don't have the chance to use it." Chen Mo immediately withdrew his gaze, and looked at Old Man Guang in a blink of an eye.

"You are very honest. If it is not for profit, maybe I will accept you as an apprentice." The old man Guang was not surprised by Chen Mo's gaze, and gently withdrew the sword, "This is the weapon of the God of Light, isn't it beautiful?"

"Although this sword is beautiful, it drank a lot of blood. The sharp weapon is indeed a sharp weapon, but at some point it was a murder weapon."

Chen Mo was just puzzled and didn't speak, because he heard from Jihun's mouth that the weapon of the Lord of Light disappeared in the God Realm with his fall, but now it appeared in the hands of this guy in front of him.

"The sword is speechless, the sword is speechless~! The sword is ruthless, but people are sentient. It's a pity, a pity, people are also ruthless now." The old man Guang suddenly swung the sword in his hand forward, pointed at Chen Mo and sneered: "Boy, hand over the things Come out~! I don’t like playing tricks, and I’m not that kind of saint, as long as you hand over your things, I’ll leave your whole body.”

"Something?" Chen Mo frowned.

But at this moment, the light suddenly flashed, and the old man subconsciously took a few steps back, and a white shadow appeared beside Chen Mo.

"Senior, why did you come out?" Chen Mo looked at the shadow in surprise.

"Haha, kid, don't you want me to recover?" The voice was very familiar, it was Jihun's, and at this moment Jihun's nihilistic figure gradually became real.

"Senior...you...your body..." In the past, the body of the soul sacrifice was nothingness, and it had to be supplied by the power of nothingness, but now it is completely physical.

"Boy, don't ask so many questions. I'll explain to you when I get back. Let's solve the problem at hand~!" Jihun smiled and looked straight at old man Guang.

"You're still alive?" The old man seemed a little unbelievable, "Impossible, you're obviously dead." While speaking, the old man walked back slowly.

"Yes, I am indeed dead, but you forgot one thing, the soul of a god can be stored in a certain magic weapon before it dissipates." The sacrificial soul walked forward gently, and then walked in front of the old man, lightly Qing took the sword from his hand, but old man Guang seemed completely dumbfounded, letting Jihun take the sword away from him.

Jihun looked at the sword in his hand, smiled, and stroked it lightly, "Hi~! Dude, I didn't expect that we would be reunited one day."