Chapter 133 Wise Terminal Potential!

The mouth is slightly open. Chen Mo's face changed a lot. After a long time. He punched the sofa dejectedly. According to Christie. This terrible ability. Just like his depraved curse, it is completely passive acceptance. And silver hands. The situation of 50 Lan. I want him to give up. I'm afraid it's really not very possible.

"Now his God's perspective, um... It should be called the bystander personality or just enters the first stage of tuning. So when he broke through successfully. It will be more emotionally indifferent. But once it is used more times in the future, or the ability is advanced, as long as it is before the heavenly level. After becoming more and more mature in the future. That's really... like a robot."

The corners of the mouth twitched slightly. Chen Mo finally fully understood. Some time ago. Why silver hands? Igarashi will say those strange words. It seems so. Should he also know that he has such a strange change?

"Silver-handed children? What will happen when you wake up? I hope you are still the same." Chen Mo sighed and muttered.

Christie meditated slightly. Then his eyes swept to the silver hand. The psionic fluctuation on Wulan's body. The eyes narrowed slightly. Push the palm of your hand. The translucent mask all over his body suddenly brightened a little. Slowly take back the jade hand. His eyes glanced at the silver hand again. Igarashi. Suddenly. He shook his head helplessly.

"Little Chen Mo. Just keep looking at him like this. He will soon complete the breakthrough. I have to go first. I guess the black guy will be back soon. Raise your hands. Christie smiled bitterly.

"Hmm." He nodded with a sigh. Chen Mo stared at Christie. He whispered, "I know."

I nodded. Chen Mo sat down on the sofa in the living room. Waiting for the silver hand. The awakening of Igarashi. And Christie. After reminding you again. Just get out of the villa.

Sitting on the sofa. Chen Mo looked at the silver hand immersed in energy. Igarashi. He shook his head with a sigh. When I first saw him, the kid was very naughty, and he helped him a lot during this period. It's a pity. Because it is the grandson of the dean. He is estranged from other powers in the college. But according to the development of his current ability. In the future. I'm afraid that it will really become the terminal weapon of the wise man who is afraid and afraid of many people in the power world.

That's the point. Maybe it will really be like what was said that day. Can the two be friends? Not to mention. You can make a good joke with this big guy.

"Alas." He sighed again. Chen Mo raised his eyes again. But I found a silver hand. The blue light on Igarashi's little face. It is gradually decreasing. Even the surrounding time mask slowly faded away.

"Are you going to wake up?"

murmured. Chen Mo sat quietly for a moment again. Silver hands with closed eyes on the floor. Igarashi finally opened his eyes slowly. The head moved slightly. He glanced at his hands with a slightly cold eye. The corners of his mouth gradually developed a touch of bitterness. A moment later. Silver hands. Wu Lan suddenly slapped himself fiercely. There are some intermittent murmurs. It comes from the mouth.

"Break through to the first level of tuning... Mom's is really damned. The emotional fluctuations are slowly fading. Fortunately, it's painful to beat myself."

Sit on the chair. Listen to the faint curse. Chen Mo's mood is also a little heavy. Stand up slowly. He also sat on the floor. The palm of the hand gently patted the silver hand. Igarashi's shoulder.

I noticed that it was Chen Mo. Silver hands. Wulan's little eyes widened a lot. Shut up quickly. Then he muttered, "When did you come to me? What time is it now?

"I came when you broke through. It's about 11 p.m.," Chen Mo smiled.

Hear the words. Silver hands. Igarashi's little face changed slightly. One hand habitually groped his chin. After a while, he suddenly seemed to think of something. He hurriedly said, "Sister Christie has been here?"

"Uh...yes. She also created a strange time force field when you broke through. Chen Mo nodded.

"Hmm. I mean... I feel that there is something wrong with my ability to advance... Do I look natural?" He waved his hand quickly. Silver hands. Igarashi continued.

"Natural." Chen Mo nodded.

Seeing Chen Mo nodding. Silver hands. Only then did Igarashi breathe a sigh of relief. The thin body got up from the floor. He whispered, "I'm fine. It has successfully broken through and entered the tuning level. How about it? Aren't you happy for me? Classmate Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't say anything. He stared at Yinshou Wulan. After a long time. Suddenly, he whispered, "Really... can't you stop the passage of feelings and feelings?"

Listen to this. Silver hands. At first, Wu Lan was stunned. Then the weak body suddenly tightened. The little face stared at Chen Mo with an ugly face: "You... do you know?"

Christie and I have talked about it. At the same time, I also know. You have gradually lost some emotions that normal people should have. Chen Mo stared at the dodging little eyes. Tao.

"So... Do you also know the name of the ability of bystander personality in the power world?" Seeing Chen Mo nod. Silver hands. Igarashi smiled sadly. Bite your lips tightly. He said, "Are we still friends, Chen Mo?"

He stared at a decadent silver hand. Igarashi. Chen Mo's heart was a little touched. He shook his head. There was a warm smile on the corners of his mouth. Touched his little head. He said softly, "Little P. Anyway, I'll take care of your burden. Hey, it's really troublesome.

Hear the words. Silver hands. There was a slight in Wulan's bright eyes. He opened his mouth and looked at Chen Mo: "Are you telling the truth? Then you have to take me to play in the future! Anyway, it's rare for me to escape."

"Anytime." Chen Mo said with a smile.

Looking at Chen Mo's face full of a warm smile. Silver hands. A warm current flowed through Wulan's heart. A childish face flashed a cramped smile. He muttered softly, "Thank you. Chen Mo. Maybe. You will be my only friend in the future. But no matter what happens in the future. As long as you treat me as a friend. Even if I really become a wise man's terminal weapon that everyone is afraid of. But in front of you. I'm still your classmate..."

Since that day. After the breakthrough, Igarashi. Days in the villa. Once again, it became as leisurely and peaceful as before. Soros and others were also extremely busy, especially Black, who didn't know what they were doing. The dragon saw the end all day long. Maybe it's because Chen Mo knows the silver hand. After the ability form of Igarashi. The experiences of the two are not the same. Chen Mo is also quite sympathetic. Now treat the silver hand. Igarashi. It's almost to the point where there is nothing to talk about, even the hidden dangers of one's own ability, such as problems, are mentioned.

It seems. Silver hands. This was originally a breakthrough move of Igarashi. But he accidentally won Chen Mo's true friendship. And for this. Chen Mo himself was not surprised.

A peaceful day in the villa. Slowly passing through day by day. The black elixir and psionic cyclone in Chen Mo's brain field. It's also every day. In the process of perseverance. It keeps getting more and more strong. Of course. It can be at this speed. Naturally, it all depends on the help of the genetic complement of the Qing nationality and the psionic power. If it hadn't been for this magical change. Chen Mo wants to make the cyclone or Dan body grow to this point. Not for several months. It is absolutely impossible.

Another hard work under the night. Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes. In the scarlet eyes. The strong golden light lasted for a long time. It just gradually dissipated.

This practice is over. Chen Mo did not get up and try to operate as before. Instead, he raised his head. He narrowed his eyes. Looking at the huge bright moon in the hazy sky. Slowly lift the palm of your hand. He shouted softly, "Cheating!"

With the light drink. On the palm of Chen Mo's hand. The black fog suddenly appeared. The black fog at this time. It can not only materialize the palm of the hand. And it also goes all the way along the arm. Up to the chest. Just then, it stopped slowly. He looked down at the arm that had turned into a substantial black fog. A burst of joy surged on Chen Mo's face. The fist is clenched. Immediately hit the ground hard. Suddenly. With a burst of explosion. Cracks one by one. Follow the contact point of Chen Mo's fist. It keeps spreading in all directions. Until you touch the flower bed. Just then, it stopped.

"It's so powerful. The black fog is getting stronger and stronger." Looking at the destruction created by this punch. Chen Mo couldn't help exclaiming.

"It's barely enough. But now the psionic energy fits the black fog. It's about to reach the limit of your control. Your strange form of black fog has also become much sharper. If you continue to practice. I'm afraid the bottleneck will also come. Black floated down from mid-air. He glanced at the black fog that wrapped half of Chen Mo's body. Laughing.

It's you! Um... It's really about to reach its limit. Now I control Dan in the cyclone... er... psionic. Obviously, it is not as easy as before, if it continues to grow. I'm afraid it should reach a bottleneck when it fits my psionic. I nodded. Chen Modao.

"In this case..." The black smiled. He whispered, "Then... you reach the bottleneck. Improve his maximum fit in advance.

Look down at the black fog on the palm of your hand. Chen Mo cracked his mouth and smiled. He turned his head and asked, "Is this okay? How to do it?"

"Tomorrow. That's all for today. Chen, you need to prepare something. He smiled blackly.

"What else needs to be prepared?"