Chu Mo felt extremely shocked in his heart. The desolate horn sound seemed to be mixed with the sound of fighting!

Judging from the distance, it should not be far away. But why... I can only hear one approximation?

Could it be that...my hearing has also dropped to this level?

Chu Mo showed an incredible expression on his face. He couldn't remember this feeling for many years.

At this time, Chu Mo made an attempt, and he recited the mantra and wanted to enter the illusion god realm!

In the past, when he was seriously injured and had only the spirit left to move, he entered the Phantom God Realm directly. Now, he wants to try it.

As a result, there was no response at all!

Even if there is only a trace of mental power left, the illusion god world completely closed the door to him at this moment.

A look of confusion appeared on Chu Mo's face. This was the first time he had encountered this situation.

At this time, the fighting sounded a little closer, as if it was a few miles away from him.

Chu Mo was shocked. No matter what, he would avoid the danger in front of him first. Since someone was fighting here, it means that he should still be in the spiritual world!

Then I'll just ask someone for a clear question.

Chu Mo thought to himself, then took a look at the surrounding environment.

The river is not too wide, about twenty or thirty feet. The opposite bank is full of undulating mountains. The mountain is very high. Although it is very close, Chu Mo still couldn't see the plants on the mountain clearly. It seemed that they were all black.

The sky above my head was gray and no light shone in. But this world was not dark.

Where Chu Mo is located is a small beach, about a radius of dozens of feet. Outside the beach is a lot of bushes, and in the distance, it seems to be an endless plain.

The river water was as dark as ink, emitting a cold breath, and Chu Mo noticed that nothing was floating on it in the river. In order to verify the guess in his heart, Chu Mo dragged an unknown corpse to the riverside and pushed it in.

His current strength is worse than that of ordinary people of the same age, so he can only use this method.

This unknown creature's corpse was swallowed directly by the river and then sank into it, and never floated up again.

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, then broke a branch on the shore and threw it into the river. The branches also sank directly, and even the waves could not be splashed.

This river is indeed strange!

Chu Mo really wanted to contact the Cangqiong Shenjian to take a look at the river, but unfortunately he could not mobilize his mental power at all. He could only drag a bunch of unknown corpses into the river with difficulty.

After doing all this, Chu Mo was sweating heavily and sat there gasping for a while.

The fighting sounds over there were getting closer and closer, and it seemed that only one or two miles were left to him. Chu Mo struggled, stood up, and then began to drill into the bushes.

At this time, Chu Mo also saw the creatures fighting in the distance. One of them was riding a huge war horse, revealing half of his body in the grass. The other was unable to see it. But from the actions of the knights, it should be seen that the other was hiding in the grass.

The side with war horses did not seem to have much advantage. Some people kept falling from war horses and screaming shrillly.

Chu Mo hid there and stared nervously. He found that those people were like him, and their whole body was as dark as ink.

Chu Mo could tell from the fight between the two sides that the people who used to be both seem to be ordinary people. This feeling seemed to be returning to the secular world of the human world.

Chu Mo frowned and looked quietly.

At this time, suddenly, someone rushed towards Chu Mo in the grass. At this time, it was too late to dodge. He could only watch the grass shaking continuously, forming a straight line, and heading straight for him.

Chu Mo's expression suddenly tightened, he squinted his eyes and held Shi Tian tightly. Although he could hardly raise his strength, he was still absolutely sure that he could cut him down with one knife in the future.

At this time, the person who rushed over seemed to sense the danger here, and rushed forward and paused slightly. Then the two sides met each other through the gaps between the grass.

This is a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. He was dressed in rags and was wearing ragged clothes. He also had several wounds on his body. The bright red blood dyed the torn clothes red and kept flowing out.

The exposed part of his body was also as dark as Chu Mo!

The boy's eyes were very bright. The moment he saw Chu Mo, his expression became a little nervous. But then, he put a finger on his lips and signaled Chu Mo not to make a sound.

The two looked at each other and gradually calmed down.

Chu Mo did not see murderous intent in the boy's eyes, and the boy also felt that the other party was gradually relaxing. He suddenly grinned and squatted down slowly. At the same time, he also signaled Chu Mo to squat down with him.

At this moment, several huge war horses were walking towards this side in the grass.

At the same time, a few cursing voices came: "Unpards! A bunch of unpards! Damn... If it weren't for such a damn place, I would have cut them all over... easily!"

"Sir, don't be angry, those untouchables have been broken up by us..." Another voice sounded, with a bit of flattery.

Bang!

At this time, a crisp slap sounded.

"Damn...what group of untouchables? It seems like you didn't come out of that group of people!"

The pleasing voice was full of grievances: "Sir... aren't you?"

Bang!

"Dare you still dare to talk back?"

Then, he cursed again, leaned a few steps towards this side, and suddenly said, "Forget it, the closer I get to the Nether River, the less at ease I will be. Let's stay away from this!"

"Sir, wise!" The pleasing voice sounded again, and I could not have imagined that he had just been slapped twice by this man.

"Good, shit! What else do you do besides being able to flatter a day?" The man rode a horse and walked away cursingly.

At this time, Chu Mo slowly stood up and looked at the man's back.

The man was riding on the horse, with a very tall figure and very long arms. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to slap someone on the face when riding on the horse. It was because Chu Mo thought of this that he couldn't help but stand up and watch.

The young man squatting there was so scared that he was so scared by Chu Mo's actions that he tried his best to signal Chu Mo to squat down.

Chu Mo then squinted his eyes and slowly squatted down again.

At this time, the tall man on the horse seemed to have a sense of emotion and looked back.

But wherever he saw nothing except the grass that was more than one person tall, and he couldn't help but curse again: "This annoying river! Every time he comes here, he feels the same restless!"

Then, the two knights gathered with other knights and searched for the existence of other people on the grassland.

The battle continued in the distance, with the cavalry taking the advantage, but there were also considerable casualties. The leader's angrily scolding kept coming, but no one came to the river again.
Chapter completed!