Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 311 Fake Injury
The sharp long knife pierced the void, and the true energy on the knife stimulated the precious knife even more fiercely.

Like lightning, the treasured knife pierced Lin Mo's back at the heart.

Lin Mo turned sideways abruptly, and while avoiding the sword, he thrust out his right hand and clasped it on the opponent's throat, grabbing it hard.

The flesh on the throat was scratched off in one piece, a large part of the blood vessel was missing, and blood rushed out from the wound.

Another man in black fell, and more men in black continued to rush forward.

Lin Mo continued to use his body skills to dodge. While avoiding the attacks of the crowd, he walked around to a man in black and slammed his right hand out.

A slap was slapped on the face of a man in black. The neck of the man in black was broken, and his head flew out like a ball.

Lin Mo turned around and faced the other men in black.

The blood of the headless corpse surged behind Lin Mo, forming a cruel and beautiful picture.

The man in black continued to pounce, and Lin Mo also continued to pounce.

The next moment, Lin Mo was slashed in the waist by a long knife, and blood spattered out again.

Lin Mo's injury continued to drive the man in black into madness.

They saw that Lin Mo's injuries were getting more and more serious...

It's just that few people noticed that Lin Mo had many bleeding wounds, which stopped bleeding after bleeding.

It stands to reason that under such a fierce battle, the wound would only crack bigger and bleed more.

But the man in black, who was stimulated by the blood, didn't care about this scene at all.

They only cared if someone hit Lin Mo again, and if Lin Mo was bleeding again.

The battle continued while Lin Mo was constantly injured and the man in black fell.

In the sky, the man in white stood beside the colorful phoenix, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

The face of the man in Tsing Yi was also indifferent, and he remained indifferent to the death of the man in black below.

Finally, a man in black saw the clue, flew to the man in green, and said in a deep voice, "There is something wrong, why is Lin Mo's skill becoming more and more flexible?"

The man in Tsing Yi said indifferently: "This is Lin Mo's struggle before he died, and he will die soon."

"No, something is wrong." The man in black gritted his teeth, "Lin Mo is faking, he is pretending to be injured, let's stop him quickly."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the man in Tsing Yi and saw that the man in Tsing Yi was still indifferent.

"If you don't go, then I will go." The man in black shouted in a deep voice, then lowered his body suddenly, trying to fly to the battlefield.

As soon as he flew out, a sword stabbed out of his throat, and half of the sword was covered with blood.

The man in black turned his head back with difficulty, and looked at the man in green with horror, his eyes seemed to say: "Aren't we companions?"

The man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly: "If you meddle in other's business, you will not be guilty of death."

Then, he turned around slowly and looked at the other men in black.

These people are all smart people. They didn't go down immediately just now because they were worried about fraud.

Now, they could see that Lin Mo was acting, deliberately attracting many men in black to fight.

Apparently, the man in Tsing Yi noticed it too, but instead of stopping him, he watched the scene with great enjoyment.

They looked at the gaze of the man in Tsing Yi, and retreated subconsciously.

One of them cupped his hands and said, "I'm waiting for you, Your Majesty."

The man in Tsing Yi said indifferently: "You are still sensible, and you can work under me in the future."

Several men in black said happily: "This is my honor."

The man in Tsing Yi silently turned his head away and continued to stare at the battlefield.

The men in black who folded their hands slowly raised their heads, then looked at each other, and they all saw the serious expressions in each other's eyes.

They are afraid.

Who knows, after the people in Tsing Yi killed Lin Mo, would they take the opportunity to deal with them?

They had made up their minds to flee at the first opportunity.

As for the men in black below.

What does their life and death have to do with them?If you don't know each other well, you will die if you die.

The man in white said slowly: "You are so calculating, you even counted them all."

The man in Tsing Yi didn't move, and said indifferently: "I didn't plan, it was they who insisted on killing Lin Mo."

The man in white said: "Lin Mo is not weak, but very strong!"

The man in Tsing Yi grinned coldly: "For you, of course you are very strong, but for me, hehehe..."

Hearing his slightly mocking words, the man in white had a flash of anger in his eyes, and then stopped talking.

Don't listen to my advice?

That's even better, it's better that you two lose both sides, and let me win in the end.

The man in white didn't intend to explain the previous battle either.

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at the man in white silently, and said calmly: "Are you going to take advantage of it?"

The man in white shrugged and said lightly: "My task is to keep him, killing him is your business."

He is not afraid of the men in Tsing Yi's threats, nor is he afraid of the men in Tsing Yi's attack. With his speed, if he wants to leave, no one can keep him.

The battle below became more and more cruel.

Lin Mo's shots were even faster, and he almost eliminated his opponent one by one.

After a while, the man in black finally came to his senses and shouted sharply, "Why isn't he dead yet? Why is he still alive?"

The remaining fifteen men in black suddenly came to their senses.

Their eyes glanced at Lin Mo in front of them, and saw a large number of corpses of men in black lying on Lin Mo's back.

Then they looked to their side. There were 50 of them, but now there were only 15 left.

The man in black, who was originally stimulated by the blood, finally woke up because of the roar of his companion.

Someone shouted sharply: "He pretended to be him, he is not about to die."

"You're the one who talks a lot." Lin Mo came in front of this person, raised his right hand over his head and slapped him violently.

Its terrifying speed made it impossible for him to avoid it, so he could only raise his hands to block it.

Lin Mo's hand clapped his arm, pressing his arm on top of his head for an instant, and then clapped again.

Lightning flickered and shone on the silver mask of the man in black. Behind the mask was a pair of terrified eyes.

The body of the man in black was directly pressed to the ground by Lin Mo, and he was smashed into a ball of flesh.

The rest of the men in black scattered in fright and frantically fled in all directions.

Lin Mo quickly caught up with one of them and grabbed the foot of a man in black.

He flew up, trying to pull Lin Mo up.

Lin Mo slammed his body hard on the ground, sinking into the mud.

The body of the man in black trembled violently, and finally remained motionless.

The rest of the men in black fled, standing in the air and looking at the corpses all over the ground below, their eyes filled with the joy of being alive after the catastrophe.

When they saw Lin Mo on the ground, they stopped pretending and started walking to the body of the man in black, digging out their storage rings from the dirt.

One by one storage rings and their weapons were put into his storage ring by Lin Mo.

In the sky, the people in Tsing Yi silently watched this scene.

The man in black looked up at the calm man in Tsing, and they suddenly understood what happened...

Thinking of this, their bodies couldn't help but tremble...

The man in Tsing Yi clearly saw it, but he didn't save them.

"Go!" I don't know who shouted in a low voice, and many men in black flew away in all directions...

(End of this chapter)