At this moment, Lin Mo’s eyes were bloodshot, and it was as if a voice was murmuring continuously in his ears.
“Kill him and you can be less than annoyed.”
“Kill him, Lin Mo.”
“Kill!”
The constant murmuring continued to tickle Lin Mo’s emotions as Guan Yao’s words from earlier kept repeating in his mind.
“Did your mother dig you out in advance when she gave birth to you!”
“Did she dig it out for you in advance when she gave birth to you!”
“Did she dig it out for you in advance!”
“Shut up!”
Lin Mo’s sea-like aura erupted around him, causing Lan Ling’s ghostly face to be temporarily suppressed.
Guan Yao was rushed backwards several steps by this aura and looked at Lin Mo with a look of shock in his eyes.
Hadn’t Lin Mo just broken through to Zong Shi? How could he have such a huge amount of spiritual power.
Lin Mo looked at the soldiers of the Wanxiang Kingdom who were in front of him, and like killing a chicken, he slashed one by one, straight towards Guan Yao and killed him.
Guan Yao held the Hundred Refinements Sword, his spiritual energy covered the blade, and the long blade that was originally as soft as thin paper instantly straightened up.
“Lin Mo, give me death!”
Guan York’s eyes were filled with madness as the Hundred Refinements Blade swung directly at Lin Mo.
Lin Mo sidestepped Guan You’s slash and Tai Ah instantly chopped away.
The soft hedgehog armour on Guangyao’s body was barely cut open, and he looked at the armour on his body in shock.
Both of them were ancestral items in Guangyao’s family, something that had been used for an unknown number of generations, and at this moment, they had actually been broken open by Lin Mo’s sword.
Similarly, Lin Mo looked at the soft armour on Guan You’s body, and his handsome face under the mask revealed a gloomy look.
Having acquired Tai Ah himself for so long, he had always cut through whatever he met, yet this soft armour was only barely broken through by Tai Ah.
Although Lin Mo had not covered Tai Ah with spiritual energy, this soft armour was still considered a good treasure.
Guan Yao did not pay attention to the wound on his soft armor, but gripped the long sword in his hand and stared at Lin Mo with deadly eyes, just like a beast. ,
Lin Mo stood quietly not far from Guan Yao, looking at his soft armor, a tricky look flashed in his eyes.
The relationship between Guangyao and Ding Li made it difficult for Lin Mo. It was easy for him to kill Guangyao as a master, but it was not easy to capture Guangyao alive in his barbed soft armor.
It was not easy for him to kill Guan Yao, but it was not easy for him to capture Guan Yao, who was wearing soft armour, alive.
“Give me death!”
A soldier behind Lin Mo frantically pulled the trigger at Lin Mo, dozens of bullets blasting towards Lin Mo.
Lin Mo’s spiritual energy was released outwardly, and the incoming bullets stayed in mid-air as if they had met a wall of air.
In the next moment, the dozens of bullets came and went back, entering the soldier’s own body in front of his fearful eyes.
A splash of blood and a human life once again faded away.
Lin Mo did not go to tackle Guangyao first, looking at the battlefield that was like a Cura Purgatory, inwardly annoyed.
There were limbs everywhere, and the blood had long since turned the ground beneath his feet into a red mud puddle.
The strong smell of iron in the air made Lin Mo uncomfortable, while the Lan Ling ghost face on his face radiated a pleasant emotion.
At this moment, it was as if he had returned home, and what was a scene of hell for others was even heaven for Lan Ling’s ghost face.
“Guangyao, is it really worth it for the night vine?”
Guan Yao, who was standing in front of him, stained with blood and staring deadly at Lin Mo as if he would come up at any moment, froze.
A smile appeared in his eyes as he looked at Lin Mo, and then he completely laughed out loud.
“Lin Mo old man …… pfft haha …… old man really didn’t think you would actually ask such a purely idiotic statement.”
Guan You then had a cold face and a tone full of killing intent
“If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have lost such a huge amount of profit, nor would I be standing here, or perhaps even still enjoying life in my own land.”
“The night vine may be just a poisonous tumour to you, but to us it has long been a hope for survival!”