Chapter 612: Fierce, blood demon!
Chapter 612: Fierce, blood demon!
At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew from behind.
Lin Mo's eyes showed sneer, and he instantly changed his fist into a palm, cutting down diagonally.
He has integrated the sword style into his palm technique.
The palm is the knife, the knife is the palm!
The attack was so fierce that it broke through the wind, and in just an instant it cut a man in half!
Blood spurted out like a fountain, staining the ground red.
Such brutal means made the killers present, who were used to seeing blood, tremble with fear and their legs went weak.
However, this alone could not scare away these killers who were blinded by greed.
After seeing the blood, the killers' attack became even more fierce. Like mad dogs, they rushed towards Lin Mo desperately.
However, Lin Mo's methods became more bloody.
He was like a killing god from hell, punching a killer's head to pieces, sending blood and brains splattering everywhere.
Then he pointed his finger at the killer who was grinning and trying to attack him just a second ago.
The next second, his skull exploded and he died, his body falling straight down.
With only one person and bare hands, facing the siege of dozens of experienced and ruthless killers, he was like a tiger among a flock of sheep.
The killing was so intense that blood and flesh flew everywhere and screams were heard, which was terrifying.
Even with the Thousand Faces Man Xu Mo on the side, he still couldn't stop Lin Mo at all and could only watch his men fall one by one.
I don’t know who shouted “Run!”
The sound was like a thunderclap, instantly crushing the killers' already shaky courage.
The killers lost their previous bravery.
They scattered like frightened birds, running around, regretting that their parents had not given them two more legs.
Seeing this, Lin Mo did not chase after him, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that Lin Mo was standing there and not chasing after them, everyone was full of doubts, but they had no time to think about it at the moment.
They just kept running forward desperately.
But soon, these people realized something was wrong.
Because, after running for a long distance, the scenery in front of me became inexplicably familiar.
"Why do I remember we just walked past this place?"
one of the killers shouted uncertainly.
He looked back as he ran, his eyes full of confusion.
"Is it a ghost wall?!"
The other killer's voice trembled and his eyes were filled with fear.
"No, we must have stepped into some kind of formation!"
A slightly more experienced killer exclaimed.
"Array?"
Everyone looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear and confusion, and their pace gradually slowed down.
"Yes, there are so many of us with abundant blood and murderous aura. Even if it is a fierce ghost, it will have to take a detour when it sees us. How can it dare to build a ghost wall?
The other party must have set up some kind of magic spell, which is why we are running around here like headless flies."
The killer explained in a deep voice.
At this moment, everyone suddenly saw the outline of a house appearing in front of them.
When they came closer and took a look, everyone's eyes widened.
Isn’t this the same house where they gathered just now?
They went around in a big circle and ended up back where they started!
"When exactly did you set up the formation?!"
Xu Mo had a gloomy face, and his eyes like poisonous snakes stared at Lin Mo, who was half leaning against the door with a smile on his face.
"Guess why I arrived later than you? And why did I waste my breath talking to you just now instead of taking action directly?"
Lin Mo crossed his arms, a mocking smile on his face, and asked Xu Mo back.
"Are you stalling for time on purpose?!"
Xu Mo's pupils suddenly contracted, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
It was not until this moment that he realized that he was like a mouse being toyed with by a cat, with every step he made being calculated by the other party.
At this moment, he finally realized it.
The man in front of him was not only as strong as a monster, but his mind was also far beyond that of ordinary people and was unfathomable.
"No wonder... No wonder those two traitors would..."
His Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a rusty taste.
Ghost-faced Fourteen and Jade-faced Rakshasa are both well-known ruthless characters in the organization.
The man in front of them was indeed extraordinary in that he could make them submit willingly.
Xu Mo knew that he couldn’t wait any longer!
If we fail to take drastic measures to counter the other party, these people on our side will be killed by them sooner or later.
As soon as he thought of this, bloodshot eyes flashed and murderous intent swept through his body like a tide.
"It seems that I really underestimated you! But... let's end it here!"
Xu Mo gritted his teeth, his voice low and sinister, as if squeezed out from between his teeth.
Taking a deep breath, he bit his tongue hard, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, turning into a cloud of blood mist that filled the air.
"The Heavenly Evil burns the tendons, the Earthly Evil melts the bones!"
His left palm danced quickly in the air, outlining a series of mysterious and strange blood symbols.
He pinched his right palm to condense the Qi, and his fingers flexibly changed into various gestures while he muttered something.
"The blood river is boiling, and the devil's flames are eroding the sky!"
As the spell fell, an extremely terrifying aura quietly emerged.
Immediately afterwards, a bloody palm print that was larger and more solid than the previous one suddenly appeared in the air.
The palm print was filled with an intense and indissoluble evil and murderous aura, as if it had been condensed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
A dark red light like lava flowed between the palm lines, hot and terrifying.
It was as if a devil's hand stretched out from the depths of hell, wanting to devour everything in the world.
A strong, tangible smell of blood suddenly rose into the sky, filling the air and making people want to vomit.
The blinding crimson light dyed the entire sky an eerie blood red.
The entire space seemed to be shrouded in bloody terror.
Xu Mo pushed his hands forward suddenly, and the bloody palm print rushed towards Lin Mo with overwhelming force!
Wherever it passed, the air was compressed and made a sharp whistling sound.
"It's the Master's unique Blood Devil Palm!"
"Is this perhaps the true strength of Master Thousand Faces?"
"Master Thousand Faces must have already grasped the essence of Master Yinzhu's Blood Devil Palm. Once it is used, that guy will definitely die under this palm!"
Everyone's eyes were filled with fanaticism.
Because they are all killers who live on the tip of a knife, they admire the strong even more.
All previous doubts about the Thousand Faces Man disappeared at this moment.
All that was left in my heart was endless admiration and excitement.
In their opinion, under such a powerful and terrifying palm, even a man with iron skin and bronze bones would be no match for him and would have no choice but to die!
They seemed to have seen the tragic scene of Lin Mo being blown into pieces by the bloody palm print, and cruel and excited smiles appeared on their faces.
However, looking up at the huge bloody palm that was pressing down on him, Lin Mo not only did not show any fear on his face, but he grinned.
That smile made Xu Mo's heart tremble violently, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
"This guy...isn't he afraid?!"
hsntnovel