Lin Mo hurriedly helped You Li up, this mountain master had not been kind to him, he could not blame the old man for this matter.
Sweeping a glance at the few elders around him, Lin Mo said in a grand voice.
“Elders, I, Lin Mo, don’t blame you for thinking this way, I even appreciate you? but you shouldn’t be forced to take advantage of your mountain lord!”
Lin Mo’s voice was like a slap on the faces of the elders, causing them to lower their heads in shame.
“Where is the Featherwood Army!”
At once, a group of well-dressed soldiers flew out from all corners and lined up behind Lin Mo.
Brown camouflage uniforms, twenty pounds of iron plate body armour front and back, a short blade strapped to their calves that could be drawn at any time, holding the latest developed firearms, and a pistol at their waist for close quarters.
The large character Yu on their backs revealed their identity, belonging directly to Lin Mo’s personal guards, the Yu Lin Army.
Each man in the squad had gone through layers of selection and various complex training to become competent.
Lin Mo had spent a lot of effort to train them, and there was never a shortage of medicinal food and baths, so everyone was a special soldier king.
“Kill! Kill! Kill!”
The killing intent came from the 10,000 men of the Feather Forest Army, but it was comparable to a legion of hundreds of thousands of men.
“Feather Forest Army, follow me to attack!”
Lin Mo walked at the front of the procession, at this moment he was the soul of this procession, the Patriarch level was actually fully open, and Lan Ling’s Ghost Face once again bowed his head.
Endless and endless killing intent emanated from Lin Mo’s body, and it was as if there were endless unjust souls behind him.
Outside the Basha divine Mountain, Guan Yao was standing there waiting, he did not believe that the Basha divine Mountain dared to die to protect Lin Mo even at the risk of extinction.
“Feathered Forest Army, follow me to strangle the incoming enemy!”
A voice filled with hoarseness rang out, a group of well-dressed feathered forest troops were now like heavenly generals, like tigers and leopards killing frantically in the crowd.
Lin Mo’s spiritual energy was wildly released, gradually forming a formation diagram above the heads of all the feathered forest troops.
A figure resembling a long snake, with a qilin’s head and a carp’s tail, a long beard, horns like a deer, and five claws.
This formation was called the Living and Endless Formation, a military formation that Lin Mo had seen by chance in his heritage.
When the formation was formed by stirring up spiritual energy, the military formation could absorb the spiritual energy of the world on its own, and the blood-devouring energy was transformed into life force to feed back to the members of the formation.
The whole battlefield was suddenly filled with blood and rain, the sound of killing, and the tragic situation of corpses everywhere.
The soldiers of the Wanxiang Kingdom, however, soon realised a problem, that the feathered soldiers fighting with themselves could still stand up and fight as long as their heads were not cut off, even if you stabbed them in the heart.
“Demons, you bunch of demons that crawled out of hell, all of you, die!”
An emotionally broken Wanxiang Kingdom centurion with a firearm in his hand fired wildly at the Featherwood Army, only to be rewarded with a slash of his opponent’s head.
The soldier of the Feathered Forest Army put his hand directly into his stomach and squeezed out a few bullets hard, his wounds healed rapidly as he once again went towards the enemy to kill them.
Lin Mo’s 10,000 feathered forest army, under the augmentation of the formation, is completely to fight to the death, not to dodge the damage at all, up is a knife, run? Take a bullet from me.
The 10,000-strong Imperial Foresters fought completely separately, one man killing four or five, not giving the tanks and other heavy firepower a chance at all.
Seeing such a miserable look on the battlefield, Guan Yao subconsciously touched his soft hedgehog armour and the Hundred Refinement Sword at his waist, and the panic in his heart settled a little.
“Lin Mo, just you still want to stop the business of night vine gra*s, I think you are still tender, did your mother dig it out for you in advance when she gave birth to you, hahaha!”
Lin Mo, who was wearing the Lan Ling Ghost Face, stared at Guan Yao with a deadly stare, and his feet shot up, and his body was full of aura as he came towards Guan Yao.
When Guan York sensed the incoming Lin Mo, he hurriedly drew out the imperative soft Hundred Refinement Blade from his waist, the sunlight shining on the blade, reflecting a bright light.