Chapter 82 Secret
It is because of his strength that he touched the bottom line of all power organizations. Even the politicians at that time knew some of the secrets and were worried and cautious. This is a fierce beast that no one can control. It is from then on that the strong man lost his mind due to the erosion of the fallen spell. The major power organizations took the opportunity to attack it and killed it in the dark. The Qing clan is indeed strong, but on the one hand, he has to take care of this irrational strong man and constantly resist the attacks of all walks of life. There is no power. In desperation, the vitality of the Qing nationality was greatly damaged, so they had to retreat and there was no trace.
"Calculations, you are the only Qing people who have appeared in recent years." Yao Feng said faintly.
Chen Modi's eyes gradually became sharp: "Master! What does this have to do with me? I just woke up with the same power as them.
"Is that so?" The demon peak smile also gradually showed a trace of strangeness, "Chen Mo, the ability of the Qing people can only be inherited continuously, and there is no special case. As for you... I mean, do you know your background?"
"Beror..." Chen Mo frowned.
I studied some information about the Qing nationality in those years. The Qing clan has had such a special power, which is simply an anti-sky figure in the power world! Unfortunately, there is no trace of them again. But after hundreds of years. Chen Mo. A boy with the blood of the Chen family flowing in his body. There is this kind of power reaction... Don't you think it's interesting?"
Chen Mo said lightly, "Master, what on earth are you trying to say?"
Yao Feng glanced at him and said faintly, "Your parents... um... After investigation, you were picked up by them."
Adoption? Picked it up!
Chen Mo was a little disbelieving at first. After all, when Yao Feng said to himself, "I was picked up 20 years ago", it was really hard for him to believe.
However, Yaofeng's expression didn't seem to be fake, and the deep sympathy in his eyes made Chen Mo's heart jump!
Impossible... Impossible!
Yao Feng suddenly took a deep breath and approached Chen Mo. There was a trace of absolute expression on his face. The heavy eyes actually made Chen Mo feel a little strange. With the approach of the demon peak, he subconsciously took a step back!
Yao Feng suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged Chen Mo hard. This hug was so powerful that it even made Chen Mo a little breathless.
"Child! Some things are too heavy for you. Anyway, at least you should live."
This sentence made Chen Mo suddenly feel sore for no reason, and tears flowed all over his face!
Everything turned out to be like this!
Chen Mo wanted to speak but stopped. After all, he is not a hard-hearted person. No matter how strong the endurance is, I will be stunned after listening to this amazing news.
Chen Mo stood still in a staggered manner and couldn't see any expression. It was not until a long time that he sighed.
"Let me be quiet..."
Yao Feng looked deeply at Chen Mo's back. The back was not deep or strong at all. There was only a little helplessness and confusion involved when the little people struggled. After brewing for a long time, he finally whispered, "There is only one kind of fate..."
All night, Chen Mo leaned on ** and closed his eyes to refresh his mind. The moon has slowly exposed its veil along the rugged road of Luofu Mountain. When Chen Mo opened his eyes, he found that the moonlight was particularly white and bright. He suddenly stood up, looked at the bright shadow, and looked at the familiar light. At this moment, his smile was so bright that he couldn't wait to make everyone in the world think he was a fool.
Chen Mo opened his voice and roared, "I don't believe in fate!"
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The time of the day is unusually short. It seems that it has passed in the blink of an eye. At dawn the next day. Chen Mo stood in the yard and looked at the familiar figure in the distance and was a little moved. Master Yaofeng gave him the feeling from beginning to end that he was heartless and unscrupulous, but after yesterday's incident, the relationship between the two seemed to have undergone a subtle change.
But Chen Mo won't say these things to Yao Feng. As soon as he was stunned, Chen Mo found that Yao Feng was looking at him. Chen Mo smiled and quickly covered up and said, "Master, you got up so early."
"You little son of a bitch!" Yao Feng shook his head and looked at Chen Mo. "It seems that your acceptance ability is not very strong."
"What's the relationship between you and Elder Frost?" Chen Mo didn't seem to want to talk more and changed the topic.
This is talking about the pain of the demon peak. His face turned red and he coughed a few times, "Okay, okay, I won't toss with you as a teacher. What are you going to do next?"
Chen Mo shook his head helplessly, "What else can I do? It was good to eat and die in the deacon group, but it's a pity that I've encountered so many things now, and I'm a little confused.
Yao Feng said, "Oh, who makes you the blood of the Qing clan? Many forces want to get you and study and crack it."
"Research cracking?"
"Huh! It's just some people's delusions. You must also feel your own change. The sin of Clos is simply a nightmare for the power! At the beginning, even if there was such a thought, there was no way to implement it, but now it is different. The Qing clan mysteriously disappeared, so many power forces want to take advantage of it to get you.
"Uh... Master, according to what you said, how can the power of the Dragon Kingdom be called the sin of Clos?" Chen Mo asked doubtfully that the "we" in his mouth seemed to have some different meanings.
"That's the name of the West." Yaofeng's tone was a little difficult to figure out, and his eyes were also a little lax. He was slightly distracted and said softly, "The evil of Klos, the nightmare of the power, in short, this name. As for the name of the people in the Qing clan, I only know the curse of depravity, and some of the characteristics of Klose's evil."
"But... but the master, can't all the power find the trace of the Qing clan? This is a little..."
Yao Feng turned around and glanced at him and snorted coldly, "What do you think? Does it mean that you can send some superpowers with reconnaissance ability or people with prophetic ability to find them? Let me tell you, it's impossible. They have a way to cover up the search of capable people. I can't think of any other way to find them except using manpower.
"Well, I think I should look for them." Chen Mo said something faintly.
"Whatever you want!" Yao Feng curled his lips and said, "There are some things you will know later."
Chen Mo nodded and did not continue to ask. Then he seemed to remember something and suddenly said, "Master, what's going on?"
As he spoke, Chen Mo raised his hand, and a mass of black gas quickly condensed in his hand.
"This is..." Yao Feng's pupils suddenly shrank. He looked at Chen Mo's palm doubtfully and shook his head after thinking for a long time and said, "I have never seen it. I have never seen the Qing people have such ability."
"Uh... But after the so-called second awakening, I became like this. Isn't this a normal change brought about by the awakening?"
Yaofeng pondered for a while and replied, "Maybe... Maybe your genes are more perfect than those of the previous people, that's why there will be such a change."
Chen Mo nodded silently, still looking at the black fog in his hand.
"Well, Chen Mo, don't think too much. This ability is also good for you. Although I can't see what it is, it should be helpful to you in the future."
Chen Moyi said that he took back the black fog in his hand.
"Master, do the powers have their own fighting skills?"
"Combat skills?" Yao Feng thought about it and suddenly realized, "You are talking about the actual combat application of ability, um... It is indeed a combat skill. How to say, even those with the same ability will still have their own differences, and the combat skills are the differences."
Chen Mo said, "Then can you teach me?"
Yao Feng shook his head and said, "No! This is all a personal understanding. It's not that I don't want to teach you. Presumably you have also seen Guoan's "shaved!" The "frost boundary" of Heshuang is the innovation of their respective powers. It is not an excessive to call it a skill.
"All right." Chen Mo sighed, and it seemed that he still had to rely on himself.
Yao Feng smiled gently and patted him on the shoulder. "You Qing people should also have these so-called "techniques", but now it seems that you can only innovate by yourself."
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The dark night sky, a crescent moon, quietly hanging on it, the faint cold moonlight, sprinkled on the earth.
In the dark Luofu Mountain, Chen Mo stood quietly on the hanging peak martial arts field.
Today, Chen Mo has returned to Luofu Mountain for five days, and he has gradually looked down on his background a lot.
Standing casually on the martial arts field, Chen Mo held his chin in the palm of his hand and said lazily, "Senior, you are not going to bully people again, are you?"
"Huh! Little guy, can't you see it as an old man? Level 3 of tuning, not bad, not bad, the progress is so fast. The old voice came from the opposite side of the martial arts field, and Guoang's figure was still extremely thin.
"This time, I'd like to ask you to give me some advice on my combat skills." While talking, Chen Mo smiled gently, and the black depravity curse covered his whole body in an instant.
"Your previous battles were purely using powers, but you didn't give yourself the will at all. Where do you start with your combat skills?" Guoang hummed
Chen Mo nodded helplessly when he heard the words.
"Look at your unprospering appearance. Your fighting ability is very strong. But you are still just touching a little fur. Guoang continued to scold.
"Touching some fur? How is that possible? I can adapt to the changes now. Hearing this, Chen Mo suddenly muttered unconvincedly.
"Adaptation? If you can only use the depraved spell to defeat a person with the ability to control, it may be barely enough.
Chen Mo is dumb. Immediately, he frowned and meditated. Suddenly, he remembered that in the past, blood pupils were used to defeat the opponent.
"It's just a full-fledged attack. There is no skill at all. I didn't mention it to you before. One is because your own strength is too weak, and the other is that you have never found it yourself." Guoan snorted coldly, "Ky, next, I will help you practice your own combat skills."