Star Sea's Strongest Violent Assistant

Chapter 111
"Su Mo, how dare you kill people and escape from prison!"

A short, stocky middle-aged man with bright yellow martial arts arrogance all over his body shouted angrily.

At the same time, the seven people present couldn't help shrinking their pupils when they saw the shackles on Su Mo's hands and feet and the blood stains on his sleeves.

Su Mo scanned around. Among the seven people, five were Zhanwang martial arts masters. Martial arts arrogance of different colors converged in both fists. The other two had purple-black flowing venom lingering in the palm of one hand, and the other faintly exuded needles. The thorn-like sense of mental oppression, with a high probability, is a person with mental abilities.

"You guys were also sent by Chalmers to kill me?"

Su Mo looked at the few people calmly, his voice was calm, and there was even a trace of relaxed tone rising.

Chalmers God of War?
For a moment, four people frowned slightly, and the other three showed serious expressions.

"We are the prisoners of Dungeon Town No. 3, responsible for guarding all extraordinary criminals including the second and third basement floors, and have nothing to do with Chalmers God of War." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

Su Mo was a little surprised by this reply, raised his brows slightly, and asked, "Is that old black in the room also a jailer?"

"Smith, what did you do to him?" the middle-aged man shouted angrily.

Su Mo responded lightly: "He wanted to kill me, so I killed him with one punch."

The light tone was as simple and casual as eating and drinking, but everyone present felt a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

On the one hand, they were frightened by Su Mo's strength.

They had heard before that Su Mo was extremely powerful. In the recent battle, he killed two martial arts masters with two hammers. At first, they still didn't believe it, thinking that it was all rumors.

Now, I have to believe it.

Smith's strength was at the upper-middle level among the eight prison guards, but just now, they only heard a dull and loud sound, and then there was no more movement.

What does this mean?
It shows that Smith can only resist one move in front of Su Mo.

What a terrifying power this is.

On the other hand, Su Mo's tone was too flat, as if killing a jailer like Smith, the wildfire executive, was like killing a chicken, and he didn't care about the crime of attacking and killing his colleagues.

How can such a powerful, cruel and brutal person not be fearful.

"Hey, you guys, since Chalmers didn't send you, get out of the way for me!"

Su Mo waved his hand, "I don't want to kill you."

"Insanity!"

The middle-aged man yelled angrily: "Su Mo, it is our responsibility to take care of the prisoner. I advise you to arrest him immediately, otherwise, the few of us will not spare you, and Wildfire will certainly not spare you."

"Noisy!" Su Mo frowned, and said lightly, "I'll warn you again, now, get out of the way for me immediately."

As soon as the words fell, the golden dazzling force erupted loudly, making the clothes flutter, and the pure black pupils turned into gold, like dragon pupils, full of majesty and oppression.

"I'll count to three, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude."

The cold voice rang in the ears, and suddenly, the seven people's backs shivered, and there was a touch of fear and shrinking in their hearts.

In fact, Su Mo's original force fluctuations are not very strong, at most it is at the level of a high-level destruction level, and it is far from reaching the perfection of the destruction level, but his aura is really terrifying, like a waking head. The giant bright dragon stared at the dragon eyes, and a holy, fiery, and domineering aura rushed towards their faces, making their hair stand on end.

They are all kings of war and destructive powerhouses, and they are extremely sensitive to danger. Generally speaking, when this feeling appears, it means that the opponent is an existence that can easily take away their own life.

But you know, there are a total of seven of them!
Can't beat one, can't beat two, can seven add one, can't beat it?

"3!"

"2!"

The cold voice seemed to be a heavy drumbeat, beating on everyone's hearts one after another, making their hearts tremble.

As the word "1" came out of his mouth, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and shouted:
"Come on, I don't believe it, the seven of us still can't subdue him."

As soon as the words fell, the bright yellow arrogance on his body instantly surged, and his aura was as thick as a mountain. With a kick, he approached Su Mo in an instant. rivalry.

At the same time, the rest of the people also decisively launched an attack.

Martial arts masters surrounded Su Mo from front, back, left, and right, attacking vital points such as Su Mo's head, back heart, and lower abdomen. Along the ground, it rushed towards Su Mo's feet, and the supernatural being No. 1, just as Su Mo expected, released a mental shock wave, bombarding Su Mo's brain.

Fist prints, heavy feet, rapiers, venom, mental shock...

Powerful attacks came from all directions, and it was impossible for any Warlord Consummation Martial Daoist or Destruction Level Consummation ability user to survive this impenetrable siege.

Just a mental shock is enough to cause a momentary loss of consciousness, thus revealing a fatal flaw.

Seeing that all kinds of attacks were about to fall on Su Mo, the eyes of the seven people showed awe and confidence at the same time. It seemed that the sense of crisis just now was definitely an illusion.

Su Mo, it's impossible to be that strong!

I was almost intimidated by him.

However, in the next second, the confidence in their eyes instantly froze, replaced by a look of horror.

Boom~
All kinds of attacks fell on Su Mo. However, the bodies of several martial arts masters staggered and almost attacked their own people.

The figure that should have been seriously injured and fell to the ground collapsed like a bubble. It turned out that what they hit was just an afterimage.

"That's it?"

A faint disdain sounded in the ears, and the next second, the two supernatural beings groaned at the same time, rolled their eyes, and collapsed on the ground.

"Tsk tsk, I'm a little level, but it's a pity that I met me."

Su Mo lowered his head and glanced at the psychic ability user. The psychic shock was indeed hidden and difficult to prevent, but his [Soul Healing Wind] just happened to restrain this kind of ability.

The hexagonal fighter is so powerful!
"This……"

Seeing Su Mo appearing behind the two supernatural beings like a ghost, the rest of the martial arts masters were shocked and their eyes were full of disbelief.

How can it be!

How could he be so fast! ! !

They really couldn't understand why Su Mo's speed was so fast, even surpassing the visual capture limit of several of their war kings, even though Su Mo was just a destruction-level power user of the Holy Light system.

What they don't know is that now, Su Mo's physique is comparable to that of the God of War, and his explosive speed itself is terrifyingly strong. In addition, the [Shenxing Light Feather] he applied to himself has increased his speed by 20%, which is fast enough to leave him behind. Afterimage.

"Next..."

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, "It's time to get rid of you guys!"

The indifferent and relaxed voice instantly made several people's bodies stiff, and the chill rose from the soles of their feet and went straight to the top of their heads.

(End of this chapter)