All Over The World, My Little Brother Is The Emperor Of All Time.

The leader of the Night Legion had received an order to kill all the people and take Xiao Chuan's head to the Demon Realm Palace to receive the reward, so the leader of the Night Elves ordered a fierce attack.

Lin Mo and Song Chuer happened to be passing by here. This road was the only way to another village.

Song Chuer pointed in the direction of the night elves.

"Lin Mo, look at the human race and the Dark Night Legion fighting over there. Do you want us to go and help?"

Lin Mo said without raising his head.

"No, time is very urgent. If time is delayed, it will affect the follow-up military operations of the Demon Hunter Army."

In fact, there was time. Lin Mo recovered the first village a full hour ahead of schedule.

It would take more than an hour at most to kill the night elf army of several hundred people. Now that Song Chu'er was assisting them, it would take even less time.

Lin Mo simply didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Song Chuer and Lin Mo looked at them and walked past them without even looking at them.

The Dark Night Army was attacking Zhao Jiuling and the others with all their strength, and they had no extra energy to besiege Lin Mo and Song Chuer.

The leader of the night elves is also a ghost. He knows that since he has the courage to walk by them, he is naturally not afraid of them.

The most important thing is that Lin Mo didn't even look at them and just regarded them as nothing. There are only two kinds of people who do this, one is a fool, and the other is a master.

However, there are a few fools who can enter higher education institutions and join the student teaching team. Therefore, it can be judged that Lin Mo is definitely capable and it is better not to provoke them. It is a bit difficult to fight with him alone.

At this time, Luo Li saw Lin Mo with her eyes, and she shouted excitedly.

"Junior Lin Mo, help me, Junior Lin Mo, please save us."

Lin Mo had interacted with Luo Li several times, so he was familiar with Luo Li's voice. He raised his head and looked over.

"I'm going, it's Senior Luo Li."

Lin Mo suddenly stopped. Luo Li was from the sword spirit system. It would be unjustifiable not to save him. If Duanmu Ling knew about it, he would blame himself. After all, Luo Li also helped him a lot.

Seeing Lin Mo stop, Song Chuer sneered.

"Hey, Lin Mo, are you interested in Luo Li? Why did you stop when you heard Luo Li's voice?"

Lin Mo looked at Song Chuer and said.

"She is from the sword and spirit system. I must save her, and you must save her too. Don't you know what Director Duanmu's character is like?"

"Oh, I didn't think of this. Look at my brain."

After listening to Lin Mo's words, Song Chuer understood instantly.

"How are we going to fight?"

Lin Mo took a look at the attributes of the Night Ghost.

[Demon Spirit: Night Elf (Natural Disaster Level)]

[Level: 28]

[Strength: 63000]

[Agility: 65500]

[Spirit:35700]

[Physique: 65000]

[Skills: combo (attack system) rapid sprint (attack system)]

It's just a natural disaster level. Although the attributes are not bad and they are easy to fight, it is enough to use the Great Qin Tiger to deal with them. .

Even the leader of the night elves was only a one-star viscount.

After Lin Mo gave an order, more than 700 Daqin tigers gave up their defenses and attacked across the board.

The attributes of the night elves are too average. Even if more than 700 Daqin Tigers stand and fight against the night elves, it will still take three days and three nights. To put it bluntly, they will be exhausted to death.

There is also the leader of the night elves. Lin Mo plans to take action personally. The Lingxiao Sword has just been upgraded to Yellow Rank Immortal Grade. Lin Mo is a little curious about how strong it is, so let's try the sword with him.

Lin Mo drew out the Lingxiao Sword and walked towards the night elf leader.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I just want to test my sword on you to see how sharp it is."

Karnes, the leader of the night elves, grinned.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mo's figure was like the wind, transmigrating into the forest, and his eyes were like a cheetah, staring ahead.

Holding the Lingxiao Sword that shone with cold light, he looked like a ghost in the dark night.

In front of him, the night elf leader Karnes was also staring at him closely, his green eyes flashing dangerously in the darkness.

Kearns holds a huge scythe in his hand. The blade is covered with serrations, as if the god of death is waving a scythe to harvest life.

Although he is a night elf, he is burly and as hard as steel. He is covered in green scales, which is both his honor and his burden.

The collision between the two sides was like the collision between a tornado and a mountain, silent but full of threats.

Lin Mo rushed towards Kearns in an instant, and the Lingxiao Sword in his hand turned into a ray of green light.

Kearns swung his scythe and faced him with Ten Thousand Tons of Thunder.

The confrontation between Lingxiao Sword and Sickle set off a gust of wind.

Lin Mo's steps are flexible and changeable, like dancing. He shows amazing coordination and strength in battle.

Kearns, on the other hand, relied on his strong endurance and strength to withstand Lin Mo's attack.

This battle seems to be a battle of wills, with both sides using weapons to express their determination.

The confrontation between the Lingxiao sword and the sickle continued to draw traces of light in the dark night, as bright as a meteor shower but full of danger.

Every collision seems to separate the other party's determination and courage.

Although Kearns's offensive was surging like a tidal wave, Lin Mo did not show any fear.

Relying on the guidance of Lingxiao Sword, he kept walking on the edge of danger, just like a cat playing with a mouse.

However, this battle did not go as he expected.

Lin Mo suddenly launched a fierce attack, like a violent storm, the Lingxiao Sword turned into golden sword light, instantly cutting through the darkness.

Faced with this sudden attack, Kearns was unable to resist for a while.

He poured all his strength and courage into this moment and charged towards Kearns' defense.

Lin Mo's Lingxiao Sword finally broke through Kearns' defense, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Kearns' throat.

He didn't hesitate and stabbed out with his sword.

Kearns fell to the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He brandished his scythe and tried to fight back at the last moment of his life, but it was already too late.