My Cold and Proud President's Wife

Chapter 1777 Tear!kill!

Chen Mo stood firmly on the ground, bent his ten toes downwards forcefully, and bit the ground fiercely like teeth. His hands were spread out on both sides of his body, holding Feiyun's fist in the palm of his hand.

Feiyun's long nails had already been broken off, and ten nails of different lengths were scattered on the ground.Compared to Fei Yun's ferocious face after turning into a beast, Chen Mo's face turned paler, and there was no change in his expression from the beginning to the end.

It’s like a lion trying to catch a sheep. It doesn’t need to roar in advance. It only needs to open its bloody mouth when it is close to the sheep, and bite off the weak sheep in one bite. There is no need to make extra efforts to do other useless things .

Fei Yun struggled vigorously with his hands, but he couldn't get rid of Chen Mo's control at all.Chen Mo's hands were two iron tongs, holding Feiyun's fist firmly.

Feiyun's hands had already begun to deform slowly, and broken bone stubbles pierced out from the lower part of the skin again, but this time they wouldn't heal as quickly as before.Chen Mo's hands have been restraining the shape of Feiyun's fist, unless Feiyun has the ability to break free from his hands, otherwise his hands will never recover.

The blood-red pupils shrank suddenly, and Chen Mo suddenly squeezed Feiyun's left hand with his right hand, just like crushing a crispy biscuit into slag, no matter how spliced ​​it is, it can't be recovered to the previous situation.

Fear appeared for the first time in Feiyun's jet-black pupils.

It's a pity that it was already too late. At the moment Chen Mo chose to become a beast, no matter what choice Fei Yun made, he would never change his intention.

The only way for a beast to appear is to destroy everything in front of it, but anyone who has other options is not a real beast.

But is there anything else that can be destroyed?The other soldiers present had long been killed by Feiyun's brutality, and now on the Qiongtian cliff, only Feiyun was shining in Chen Mo's pupils.

Feiyun was already present, so it was natural to destroy it.

The blood mist that filled the sky hadn't dissipated yet, and the emperor who was sitting under the cliff had already guessed what was going on above the cliff when he saw the bright red color like blood.The emperor originally wanted to order the chief examiner to release the rose-red fireworks, but when he saw the red fireworks exploding one after another on the cliff, he knew that even if all the fireworks were released at the same time, It also doesn't work at all.

Because all the people who can interfere in this battle have all turned into a bloody mist.

No one called to stop, and those who could see what happened on the cliff were not low in cultivation, and those with low cultivation could not see what happened on the cliff at all.Except for the county king who quietly crushed the bamboo tube in his hand, no one had a clue about what happened on the cliff.

The murderous aura dropped the surrounding temperature rapidly, and before the blood fell in the air, it had already been condensed into a blood mist that filled the sky.The clothes on Chen Mo's body were already in disarray, but the lower body was still intact, but only a few rags were left on the upper body.

Feiyun's situation was even more miserable. His whole body had almost become a naked beast, and a few scattered pieces of cloth wrapped his body covered with black patterns.

It would be fine if Feiyun was a woman, but the point is, he is a man who makes people hate him when he sees him.Feminine and contrived, and without any masculinity.

Feiyun was still struggling, but all of these were in vain.Under the confinement of Chen Mo's hands that were like iron pincers, Fei Yun's hands gradually deformed, stubble protruded, and black blood flowed from the broken skin one drop after another, blackening the ground under his feet.

Feiyun roared loudly, out of his body's most instinctive thoughts, under such an absolute disadvantage, he even tried to fight back.But he doesn't have any consciousness now, his fighting moves are like a child wielding a big knife, every movement hurts his body again.

He had already said that he was not Xu Sheng's opponent in the first and second stages of the martial arts competition.But the Chen Mo in front of him was someone who even Xu Sheng didn't dare to fight lightly. Although he was assisted by rare and rare treasures, the person he was fighting with was a beast with reason.

Every lion can roar, but not every lion knows how to use his wits.

"In the previous competition, you framed me time and time again... Now, it's time to settle the score!" Chen Mo's pupils were burning with crimson flames, and the hands holding Feiyun's fist suddenly waved to the sides , accompanied by the sound of the body being torn apart, Feiyun's two arms have been separated from the main body.

Blood is spilled, the beast is howling, and another, more powerful beast is enjoying its own feast.

Chen Mo's hand locked Feiyun's throat, just like Feiyun locked his throat at the beginning of the battle.The hand locking Feiyun's throat was covered with a layer of hexagonal soil armor, and the amber light reflected blood-red brilliance, rising slowly in the blood mist.

Feiyun's legs were twitching weakly, and black blood was protruding from his whole body.His throat has been locked, almost all his joints and muscles have lost strength, and even his nails have stopped growing. Only the torn wounds on his arms are constantly squirming with black flesh and blood, like It was the last struggle for Feiyun's self-healing.

"A good person doesn't want to be a dog, but he wants to be a dog. You don't want to be a good dog, but you obey the dog's owner and turn yourself into a mad dog." Chen Mo's hands suddenly shrank, "As everyone knows, those who can stay with people Dogs are obedient and obedient, like this kind of mad dog... in the end, the owner of the dog will reject it... and be abandoned..."

"Crack!" This was the sound of the neck bone being broken. The mighty Feiyun, under the hands of iron tongs, finally managed to catch his way. He gave up struggling and turned into a lifeless corpse.

Quiet...and cold...

A mad dog that bit countless people was finally crushed to death in the palm of the hand. The eyes of that mad dog were flickering with unwillingness, fear, and desire that could never be satisfied...

Finally, it gradually faded away.

On the cliff, a figure gradually stepped out of the blood mist that seemed to never dissipate, walking so resolutely and powerfully.

The figure held a rotten corpse in his hand, walked slowly to the edge of the cliff, and threw the corpse down the thousand-meter-high cliff under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Ah……"