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

Lin Mo landed heavily on his feet, surrounded by a mist of blood.

There was no living thing standing in front of him anymore.

Those enemies who had surrounded him were blasted into a bloody mist during that brief moment of loss of control.

Finally, the view was clear.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

But that earth-shattering roar still echoed in the deepest part of his mind.

It was like countless broken gongs screaming in a loop at his brain.

The shock gave him a splitting headache and made his stomach churn.

He felt nauseous, but nothing came out.

Only a fishy, ​​sweet, rusty taste rose up from my throat.

"kill!"

That cold voice rang out again.

With an irresistible will.

It urged him to rush to the next gathering place of living creatures.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Lin Mo's eyes turned bloodshot again.

The body's instincts almost overwhelmed reason.

Let him rush out uncontrollably.

The entire battlefield was thrown into complete chaos because of his presence.

He forcefully tore a huge gap in what was originally a tightly encircled formation.

And this gap is still widening.

The soldiers abandoned their armor and fled in a frenzy.

They were unable to mount any effective resistance.

Their spirits had long been completely shattered by Lin Mo's inhuman methods of killing.

Fear, like a plague, spread wildly among the tens of thousands of soldiers.

"Fight your way out!"

Qin Ruxue looked at Lin Mo's swaying back, which still exuded a terrifying aura, and felt extremely anxious.

She gritted her teeth, and the Lianhua Sword in her hand hummed. A condensed blood-red sword aura, carrying a chilling coldness, roared out!

Wherever the sword energy passed, more than ten soldiers blocking the way were cut in half before they even had time to scream!

The mangled corpses, along with broken weapons, crashed to the ground.

A gap was forcibly torn open!

Qin Ruxue was dressed in silver armor, her face covered in sweat, her red armor soaked with blood, which only added to her resolute air.

"Pour it on!"

With a roar, Meng Hu snapped the several broken arrows stuck in his body.

His sword was already chipped and dulled from all the cutting, but he still slammed through the enemy soldiers blocking his way like an enraged bear.

"Big Barbarian! Second Barbarian! Little Barbarian! Stomp them flat!"

Xia Man'er rode on the back of the giant elephant, waving her little fists and giving commands in a cute but fierce way.

The three giant elephants roared angrily and suddenly broke free of the iron chains binding them.

With their massive, mountain-like bodies, they cleared a path for Qin Ruxue to reach Lin Mo.

Like three sharp arrows, the three finally broke through the encirclement and rushed to the side of the berserk, blood-red figure.

"Lin Mo!!"

Qin Ruxue let out a sharp rebuke, her voice filled with unprecedented anxiety.

She rushed in front of Lin Mo, stopped abruptly, and dismounted.

"Lin Mo! Wake up! Wake up!!"

Qin Ruxue grabbed Lin Mo's shoulder and shook him violently.

Her eyes were filled with anxiety, completely unaware that two enemy soldiers were seizing the opportunity to stealthily thrust their spears at her from behind.

"You son of a bitch! You're asking for it!"

Meng Hu roared, and with a sidestep, his massive body became like a wall.

With a horizontal slash of his sword, he forcefully blocked the two spears that were thrusting towards him.

"snort!"

Xia Man'er gave a soft snort.

With a flick of her trunk, the giant elephant beneath her lifted the two attacking soldiers into the air and flung them away.

It traced a parabola in the air and crashed into the crowd in the distance.

A familiar, sweet fragrance, mixed with a strong stench of blood, entered Lin Mo's nose.

This smell acted like a tranquilizer, forcefully suppressing the roar of "Kill! Kill! Kill!" in his mind.

His previously frenzied, scarlet eyes gradually focused and regained some of their luster.

The world before my eyes, which had been a blood-red blur, slowly became clear.

He saw Qin Ruxue.

Her face was so close, and anxiety filled her beautiful features.

Her dark hair was soaked, and a few strands playfully clung to her fair cheeks, mixed with specks of blood.

"Like...snow..."

Lin Mo's lips moved slightly.

"My wife?"

Her voice was weak and confused.

"It's me!"

When Qin Ruxue saw that Lin Mo finally reacted, half of her anxiety subsided.

She supported his swaying body, her voice carrying a hint of reproach, but more so, an unconcealable worry.

"What happened to you just now? You were like you'd lost your mind!"

Lin Mo's appearance just now really frightened her.

It was as if he had become a different person, a monster who only knew how to kill and had no emotions.

"Aphasia?"

Lin Mo grinned, trying to smile, but the movement pulled at his aching muscles.

More or less.

He couldn't possibly tell his wife.

I was just forced by the system to watch an ancient, melodramatic drama from hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Finally, you even empathized with the female lead, right?

That script was practically the most heart-wrenching romance drama of the year.

The most outrageous thing is that it seems to have gotten involved with me!

"I'll explain later..."

The information in Lin Mo's mind was still fighting.

Luo Xue, from the Immortal Sect, possessing the Nine Heavens Profound Yin Physique, the black-robed man who saved her...

and also……

I think I was almost possessed by Brother Bai Qi just now!

It's terrifying to even think about!

Damn it, it's best to use these kinds of military spirit edicts less often in the future; the side effects are too great, and I almost ruined myself.

Lin Mo silently added this thing to his blacklist in his mind.

He felt utterly exhausted, as if he had been repeatedly run over by a dozen large trucks, and his head was throbbing with pain.

"Brother Lin Mo!"

"My lord!"

Xia Man'er and Meng Hu also rushed over.

With a look of relief at surviving a disaster, Meng Hu looked at Lin Mo with eyes full of awe.

"My lord, what you just did... was terrifying."

That pure killing intent made even a seasoned veteran like him feel a chill.

Xia Man'er rushed over, her little face tilted up, her big eyes full of worry.

"Brother Lin Mo, are you alright?"

She reached out her small hand and touched Lin Mo's forehead, wanting to see if he had a fever.

Lin Mo smiled and gently patted her head.

"I'm fine."

He forced a smile to reassure the young princess.

"My lord, what should we do now?"

Meng Hu looked around and saw that Xia Yuan's army had completely collapsed.

The army was routed and was fleeing towards the main camp in disarray, abandoning their armor and weapons.

"Should we pursue them?"

Lin Mo followed his gaze and saw a dark mass of defeated soldiers in the distance, like stray dogs.

He looked back at himself again.

The soldiers of the Mountain-Shaking Army and the Black Armor Army were all wounded and exhausted.

Since leaving the city, they have experienced a fierce and bloody battle and are already at their last gasp.

"I'm not going to pursue it anymore."

Lin Mo shook his head.

"Let's go back to the city first and let the brothers rest properly."

"good!"

Meng Hu nodded, turned around, raised his dulled sword, and roared with all his might.

"All troops, listen to my command! Return to the city!"

A thunderous response erupted, and the surviving soldiers, feeling as if they had been granted a pardon, began to regroup and prepare to retreat.

Qin Ruxue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just when everyone thought the bloody battle was about to end...

call out--!!!

A sharp, piercing sound came from afar without warning!

The sound was shrill and piercing, as if something had torn the air apart, so fast that it left only a dark afterimage in everyone's eyes!

Its target was none other than Lin Mo, the weakest member of the crowd!