C333 Small squirrel (1) (1/2)

He was dead for sure!

There was no escape, no retreat, only death!

Chu Mo did not want to die. His strong desire to live made him think of a way out instantly: To be transported out of the tower on his own accord, just like what Ning Xingyu did previously.

Chu Mo did not have any time to hesitate, he immediately released all of the spiritual force in his sea of consciousness, maintaining his Sea of Consciousness without any defense. It was like an open door, welcoming the outside world's spiritual force that was rushing towards him, pushing him out of Wishing Pagoda.

The dream was very full, the reality was very solid!

At this moment, the waves of impact on the outside world were actually unmoving. Forget about rushing into Chu Mo's sea of consciousness, he did not even dare to create a single ripple, as though he was afraid of something.

”Damn, it was so fierce just now, why isn't there any movement?” Hurry, send me out! ”

Chu Mo cursed angrily, he was depressed and anxious at the same time, and urgently needed to teleport out of this place. Otherwise, he would only be able to become a plate for the gigantic squirrel.

Unfortunately, no matter how much he cursed, the spiritual force still did not move.

As the gigantic beast got closer and closer, Chu Mo's eyes revealed a look of despair. This was the last thing he could do. Although he knew it was useless, he had at least done something!

People often said that before death, people couldn't help but think back to their own lives. Thinking back to those things, it was as if they were quickly reliving their entire lives.

However, Chu Mo did not have that feeling, he looked at the gigantic beast without blinking, and thought, if this big fellow was infinitely shrinking, then it would definitely be very cute.

This was the only thought that Chu Mo had before he died.

Very funny, very fucking, but very real!

Thinking about that, Chu Mo raised up the Dragoncry Sword. His wrist suddenly trembled, as he waved his sword and released a dragon roar. It was as if the True Dragon was born, resounding through the lands.

At the same time, the fire spiritual force from within Chu Mo's body whizzed out, congealed, and instantly turned into a illusory dragon shadow.

Dragoncry Sword Arts, Ultimate!

In the last moment of his life, Chu Mo used his strongest technique to fight to the death.

Of course, he knew that his own Dragoncry Sword s were no match for the gigantic squirrel, but he could only try his best.