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"Too... This is too cruel! "
All this while, Tong Junming had been trying his best to not be shocked, but he couldn't help but cry out in alarm, "Every second, he has to endure the pain of his hands shattering. How much pain must it be, for Chu Mo to actually be able to hold on, it is truly unbelievable! "
Fan Haoyu looked at the arena in a daze, and couldn't help but feel a tinge of respect for him. "This guy, is truly a complete madman.
Tong Junming had no choice but to admit it as well, and said: "I'm also not as good as him!"
Making Tong Junming admit that he was inferior to another person was truly too difficult, and Chu Mo had to be proud of himself.
Some people are broad-minded enough to recognize others, while others are quite the opposite.
For example, the extremely arrogant Xu Zhilei!
Seeing that Chu Mo was in so much pain that he wished to die, Xu Zhilei only had a gloating smile in his eyes, and snorted: "Hmph, you really overestimated yourself, to actually dare enter the Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire, you must be suffering now! Hehe, this guy, I think he will definitely die inside, burnt to ashes by the spirit fire! "
Once Chu Mo died, the Soul Contract that Xu Zhilei had been forced to sign would leave this world with him, allowing him to be free from this predicament.
It was a pity that most of the time in his life, things went against his wishes!
"Look, big brother Chu Mo is moving!"
Just then, Ling Er suddenly screamed in shock, mixed with a strong sense of disbelief.
Yuezheng Hanrui's mind shook, he looked towards the arena and saw that the heavily injured Chu Mo had actually moved!
In front of everyone's stupefied eyes, Chu Mo was actually only relying on his constantly healing and constantly breaking right arm to support his body as he wriggled forward!
That's right, it was squirming!
Chu Mo's movements looked like that of a caterpillar's. When he bent down, he could only move an extremely pitiful distance of one inch at a time.
Compared to the distance of one zhang, an inch was very short, so short that it could be ignored.
But, Chu Mo did not care!
Because, he was at least moving forward!
As long as he kept moving forward, he would eventually reach his destination!
Moving an inch at a time was extremely difficult, but it was actually even more difficult!
As he moved, not only did Chu Mo have to endure the pain of his right hand shattering time and time again, he also had to be grilled by the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame and assaulted by the increasingly tyrannical flames of fury.
Every inch forward, Chu Mo's body would have to undergo a baptism of raging flames, as if he was walking within a sea of fire.
His body became drier and drier, his skin and flesh blacker and blacker, and blood gushed out from his seven orifices like a stream.
But Chu Mo still clenched his teeth and endured. He even gritted his teeth to the point of breaking a few teeth, but he did not mind at all.
Compared to the pain all over his body, the pain of his teeth breaking was nothing.
"Ah ?"
When all the teeth had shattered, Chu Mo could no longer hold on and screamed in pain.
The veins on his forehead throbbed like serpents, seeming to be in extreme pain.
Inch by inch, inch by inch, inch by inch ?
Chu Mo continued to move slowly and persistently, crawling about three feet away.
If it was possible to continue like this, Chu Mo might really be able to persevere until the end!
However, the heavens did not do as they wished!
'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard.
Everyone was shocked to see that Chu Mo's right hand had exploded, turning into a blood mist. His flesh had completely disappeared, leaving only his bones exposed.
Seeing this, some sighed, some became anxious, some became worried, and some began to gloat ? No matter what reaction it was, everyone believed that Chu Mo had stopped right there.
At this moment, Chu Mo slowly raised his left hand, slowly descended, and supported his body as he continued to advance.
His right hand was gone, but there was also his left hand!
Chu Mo repeated the process, using the wooden Spiritual Energy to continuously heal the injuries on his left hand, and crawled forward as he competed against the time!
It was a pity that his left hand did not last as long as his right hand. After two feet, it exploded, turning into a bloody mist and dissipating into the air.
"Pfft!"
Chu Mo could not control himself and vomited a large mouthful of blood, then fell to the ground.
At this moment, his complexion was as pale as paper. Blood was dripping all over his body, and his injuries were heavy. He was on the verge of death, and there was almost no life left in him.
"No!"
Mo Qianqian cried out in grief, wanting to save Chu Mo.
However, Xiao Hong suddenly released a ray of red light, forming a semicircle light barrier, like an inverted bowl, trapping Mo Qianqian inside, no matter how Young Girl tried to break through it, he was unable to.
Mo Qianqian's face was severely flushed as he glared hatefully at Xiao Hong. With an extremely cold and stern voice, he shouted, "Xiao Hong, let go of me!"
Xiao Hong shook her head and said, "Momo told me before she fell that I can't let you move even a single step!"
Mo Qianqian pointed to the dead Chu Mo, and said: "Didn't you see, he's about to die!"
Xiao Hong nodded. Her eyes were a bit red and there seemed to be a faint mist appearing. She said with a slightly tearful tone, "I saw it!"
Mo Qianqian said: "Since you have seen it, then quickly let me go!"
Xiao Hong shook its head resolutely and said, "If Momo doesn't want you to leave, you can't! If he really is dead, then these are his last words, and I can't defy them! "
Mo Qianqian glared at Xiao Hong and said, "If Big Bro is really dead, I will never forgive you!"
Xiao Hong did not reply, she only sighed, and looked at Chu Mo quietly, and started praying.