The winter nights are extraordinarily cold.
As the dark clouds slowly move in.
The originally bright moonlight slowly loses its original brilliance.
The streets that were empty.
Dozens of black shadows slowly reveal themselves.
Looking at Lin Mo, who was trembling in front of him, with tears of blood in his eyes.
With astonishment in his eyes, Tuo Baili praised.
“Good tactics, Squire.”
Even he had seen, for the first time, the tactics of a Yin Yang master.
However, when he finished speaking.
The black-robed Servant Maid at the front of the crowd didn’t react much.
It just returned with an icy voice.
“Cut the crap and do it! My dementing technique, soul-holding formation, won’t last long.”
Originally, Tuohyaku Baili had thought of bragging about the black-robed maid and getting in touch with the Yin-Yang master clan.
Unexpectedly, it was completely a hot face on a cold a*s.
He smashed his mouth in resentment.
He glanced at the back of the black-robed maid with a fierce look in his eyes.
To him, a core member of the Togokahn Sect, the other party did not give him any face at all.
In front of so many of his companions, he fell into disgrace.
Of course, although he had a grudge, he understood that this was not the time to start an internal fight.
So, he intended to vent his anger on Lin Mo.
After stepping out of the crowd, Tuo Bailey’s right hand suddenly emitted a faint yellow light.
He raised his arm.
The originally calm land then suddenly kneaded.
Countless pieces of clay flew together.
In the blink of an eye, a small thumb-thin yellow needle cone emerged silently before his eyes.
With a wave of his sword finger, Tuoyu Baili.
Three yellow clay needle cones flew straight out in a zigzag form.
At this moment, Lin Mo was still in a state of disorientation.
Within his lax pupils, blood-red tears continued to flow.
Even when faced with the oncoming killing machine, he did not react, allowing the needle cone to pierce straight into his body.
“Pffffff!”
The three cold arrows pierced straight through Lin Mo’s body, and then they were ruthlessly stuck into the tree trunk behind him.
In the same place, three black blood holes appeared on Lin Mo’s legs and chest.
He was now in a state where he was completely at the mercy of others.
At this moment, Tuohyaku Baili gave a playful smile.
With a smug expression he mocked to.
“Before coming to the Kingdom of China, I was wondering how strong this Lin Mo could be.
Successive ma*sacres of my God Country’s elites.
That’s just it!”
As his words fell, behind him, the Toaimun and his companions from the Abe family shook their heads in disdain.
“They still dress this Lin Mo up as a god, that’s all he’s capable of.”
“I was thinking that this Lin Mo had some kind of three heads and six arms.”
“Who says it isn’t? I don’t know what that Hachiman Jae Kyung is really doing.
Such a small person can’t even solve it.”
This was accompanied by the disdainful mockery of the crowd.
A few of them suddenly shifted their gaze to, the black-robed maid.
And then they bragged with fawning intent.
“You can’t say that about this.
The main thing is that our lady-in-waiting is highly skilled.
Otherwise, with just a few of us, we might have had to go through a lot of trouble.”
“That’s true, that’s true, as expected of a family of Yin and Yang masters, there are many capable people.”
Only the more intense their boasting became.
The black-robed attendant’s brow then leapt up in a frown.
“Shut up and don’t waste time.”
“My spirit-obscuring formation doesn’t last long.
If the patrol detects what’s going on over here.
You will all be waiting for Lord Kamino’s wrath.”
At these words.
The dry corpse came to Tuohyaku’s mind.
After striking a cold chill.
He also put away his thoughts of torturing Lin Mo.
Under the surge of spiritual energy, he clasped his right hand towards the void.
Those originally floating yellow clay needle cones instantly gathered under his palm.
In the blink of an eye, they transformed into a long, thin Western sword.
“Farewell, Chinese Medical Saint.
In your next life, remember not to offend our Japanese country.”
As the words fell, the sharp tip of the sword stabbed violently towards Lin Mo’s eyebrow.