Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

"Lin Mo! Wake up! Don't scare me!"

Qin Ruxue's voice pierced through the clamor of battle cries, carrying a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.

This sharp shout was like a thunderclap, drawing countless eyes across the battlefield.

The soldier named Li Gouzi, whose spear tip was only an inch away from Lin Mo's back, froze.

He followed the crowd and looked in the direction of the sound, and then, his soul was captivated.

What kind of woman was she...?

Clad in blood-soaked silver armor, she could not conceal her slender figure in the slightest.

A few strands of sweat-dampened hair clung to her cheeks, adding to her unusual fragility.

Especially those usually cool and aloof eyes, now filled with anxiety and panic.

Like a piece of ice that has been warmed up, it makes one's heart burn.

nice……

It's so beautiful.

Li Gouzi's Adam's apple bobbed as he stared blankly, forgetting to push the spear forward in his hand.

Is this a fairy?

This is absolutely a fairy descended from heaven!

He subconsciously licked his chapped lips, his mind instantly filled with filthy thoughts.

"Hehe... If I could get a woman like that into bed and play with her for a whole night... it would be worth dying for..."

His voice was extremely low, almost squeezed out from his throat.

But this murmur clearly reached the ears of the person next to him.

"Is it pretty?"

A light, airy voice suddenly rang out beside him.

"Great, it looks good..."

Li Gouzi answered instinctively, drool unconsciously dripping from the corner of his mouth.

But then, a sudden jolt ran through me.

He turned around abruptly, and his eyes met those blood-red eyes.

It's that god of death!

He is awake!

The lewd look on Li Gouzi's face was instantly replaced by fear, and he was about to let out a scream that went off in a distorted tone.

Lin Mo had already raised his hand and gently placed it on his helmet.

"puff."

With a soft sound, a blood-red line disappeared into Li Ergou's brow.

The surrounding soldiers heard the noise and turned around in alarm.

Then you could see Li Gouzi's body, like an overinflated balloon, swelling up continuously!

Beneath the skin, bluish-black blood vessels bulged out like earthworms!

"Team……"

Li Gouzi tried to call for help, but he couldn't utter a single complete word.

boom--! ! !

A muffled thud.

Li Gouzi exploded on the spot.

Blood mist, mixed with bits of flesh and bone, filled the air and drenched the surrounding soldiers.

The warm, viscous liquid blurred their vision and blocked their mouths and noses.

The whole world was deathly silent.

Lin Mo stood in the blood mist, wisps of scarlet blood energy rising from the mist and flowing into his brow.

【bite--!】

[Witch's intimacy +1.]

Lin Mo raised his head, his blood-red eyes piercing through the sea of ​​people, looking at the red-armored figure who was surrounded.

He gave a gentle smile.

"My wife! I'm here!"

Before he could finish speaking, the ground beneath Lin Mo's feet suddenly collapsed!

He transformed into a blood-red afterimage, charging straight towards Qin Ruxue's location!

"Stop him! Stop him now!"

The surrounding soldiers seemed to wake from a dream, screaming wildly and instinctively raising their swords and guns to form a human wall.

But it was all in vain.

Lin Mo crashed headfirst into it.

There are no techniques, only the most savage and unreasonable collisions!

boom!

He threw a punch, and the air in front of him exploded with a loud bang.

The dozen or so shield soldiers at the very front were blasted into countless pieces, shields and all!

boom!

He stomped his foot, and cracks spread wildly across the ground.

The fan-shaped blast wave sent the entire team of one hundred flying, their bones and muscles snapped while they were still in mid-air!

The soldiers' defenses collapsed completely.

"He's a devil! He's a devil!"

"Run! I don't want to die!"

They threw down their weapons, crying and screaming, and fled like madmen, wanting nothing more than to get as far away from that murderous god as possible.

But their rout only made Lin Mo's massacre more efficient.

kill!

kill!kill!kill!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

In Lin Mo's mind, the chilling killing intent roared louder and louder, making him increasingly irritable.

The soldiers surging forward were no longer enemies to him, but rather a series of pulsating hearts.

puff!

An enemy general swung his sword at Lin Mo, but Lin Mo didn't even look at it and instead slapped it away with his backhand.

The head wearing a helmet spun like a kicked ball, flying a hundred meters and knocking several people down.

A steady stream of blood flowed into his brow and then into the endless dark void.

[Witch's intimacy +1.]

[Witch's intimacy +1.]

[Witch's intimacy +1.]

……

The system notification sounds, like a barrage of comments on a screen, were frantically popping up in his mind.

The enormous purple crystal absorbed blood energy faster and faster, and the purple light on its surface grew brighter and brighter.

boom!!!

Lin Mo's consciousness was once again pulled by an irresistible force.

The bloody battlefield before his eyes faded instantly, and countless fragmented images once again savagely flooded his mind.

……

Torrential rain.

The cold rain mixed with mud washed over the bloody hole in Luo Xue's dantian.

She huddled in the dirty alley corner, utterly exhausted.

cold.

So cold.

The body's temperature is being gradually taken away by the cold rain, along with the flowing blood.

Betrayed by her best friend.

He was abandoned by his most respected master.

Their pride and core strength were taken away.

One incident after another, like a series of blunt knives, repeatedly cut into her heart.

The pain had long since numbed me; all that remained was endless despair and deathly silence.

She lay there quietly in the rain, giving up all struggle and waiting for death to come.

It's okay to die.

Once you're dead, you won't feel pain anymore.

However, death did not arrive as expected.

Footsteps echoed from the alley entrance.

The sound waded through the puddles, moving slowly and steadily toward her.

Through the rain, a tall figure dressed in a black robe slowly approached.

He stopped in front of her, looking down at her.

Luo Xue struggled to lift her eyelids, only to see a pair of eyes that glowed faintly red in the dim rainy night.

Those eyes were cold and indifferent, as if they didn't belong to this world.

He stared at her for a long time, as if trying to confirm something.

Then, the man seemed to sigh softly, bent down, and lifted her out of the mud.

Luo Xue's consciousness had begun to blur.

Just before she was plunged into complete darkness, she finally saw that face clearly.

……

The screen abruptly stopped again.

Lin Mo's consciousness stood in that dark void, as if struck by lightning, his mind went completely blank.

What was that just now?

The black-robed man who carried Luo Xue away in the rainy night, the one who saved her...

That face...

Why...

Why does it look exactly like me?!