The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Chapter 662 He will win this battle!



Chapter 662 He will win this battle!

Tian Jue gave Lin Mo a deep look.

His gaze held scrutiny, but also a hint of gradually clearing approval.

This young man combines kindness and severity, employing swift and decisive methods to control the situation with efficiency and decisiveness.

Furthermore, he possessed the courage to employ talented individuals, truly embodying the qualities of a ruler.

The resentment she felt at having to serve Lin Mo to fulfill the bet had vanished at this moment.

Instead, there is a subtle expectation.

Perhaps... following this person will be the wisest choice Tianjue has ever made in his life.

"follow me."

Without another word, Tianjue turned around decisively and strode toward the building where the dungeon was located.

Lin Mo remained expressionless and was about to take a step to follow.

Leng Lingding suddenly stepped forward, her voice filled with undisguised worry, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

"Beware of a trap..."

Before the words were finished, a heavy jumping sound came from the other side.

Then, the zombie Zhou He arrived, his stiff face expressionless.

But those gray eyes stared straight at Lin Mo, their gaze revealing a clear look of worry.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Mo paused slightly, turned his head to look at them, and said calmly, "Wait here, I'll be right back."

If someone else had said this, they would probably have been immediately ridiculed and laughed at.

After all, that was the master of the Yellow Springs Guide, a blood demon who had been entrenched in this place for countless years!

Even if a renowned martial arts master or a Taoist venerable came, he might not dare to say that he could gain any advantage in his long-established stronghold, let alone be so relaxed and at ease.

However, when these words came from Lin Mo's mouth, everyone present was shocked.

This includes the assassins who have just been implanted with divine powers, as well as the worried Leng Lingding and Zhou He.

They didn't find it strange at all; on the contrary, they thought it was perfectly normal, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

His absolute strength and decisiveness had already established an invincible image in everyone's minds.

Lin Mo said no more and turned around to calmly follow Tian Jue's steps.

The two figures quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Leng Lingding bit her cherry lips tightly, her face full of lingering worry.

Although she knew that Lin Mo was powerful and unfathomable, that place was, after all, the Yellow Springs Guide!

The terror of the Lord was already branded deep within their souls.

It's a nightmare that has lived in the hearts of all the assassins who lead the Yellow Springs for decades!

"Perhaps... the Lord can succeed?"

A hopeful thought arose in her heart.

She didn't realize that in the past, her use of the title "Lord" was somewhat out of necessity due to the circumstances.

At this moment, however, the words came out unusually smoothly, and the worry was truly from the bottom of his heart.

She took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing her turbulent emotions, and suddenly turned around.

His cold gaze swept over the group of surviving assassins from the Underworld.

Each of these people had a different expression, and their eyes flickered.

Seeing Lin Mo, their new master, leave, the terrifying aura that had been suppressing them temporarily dissipated.

Some people's minds immediately started racing, their faces revealing surprise, calculation, and even a hint of luck.

But when Leng Lingding's sharp, razor-sharp gaze swept over them, everyone froze.

As if doused with cold water, they all lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.

Leng Lingding sneered inwardly.

She knew all too well that these people had only temporarily submitted because of Lin Mo's absolute power; their wild nature was untamed at its core.

At this moment, many people are probably hoping that Lin Mo will never return.

By dying at the hands of the Lord, they can regain their "freedom".

However, since Lin Mo regarded him as his spokesperson and entrusted him with this responsibility,

I must not betray his trust!

"I know what you're thinking."

Leng Lingding suppressed her worries about Lin Mo, her expression solemn, and her voice clearly reached the ears of every assassin.

"However, you have already witnessed the Lord's strength with your own eyes."

Left Envoy Meng and the four Grand Secretaries could not withstand more than a few rounds against him.

He will surely win this battle!

Her gaze was like an icicle, piercing those whose eyes were the most restless.

So, put away those inappropriate little thoughts of yours!

In the face of absolute power, any attempt at opportunism is tantamount to self-destruction.

She paused, her tone softening slightly.

"Besides... submitting to the Lord might not necessarily be a bad thing for you."

She looked around at the crowd and saw that some people were listening attentively. She continued, "Now the Yellow Springs Guidance has suffered heavy casualties among its high-ranking members and lost most of its elites. After this battle, everything will be in ruins."

If Your Majesty wishes to regroup, you will inevitably need to employ capable people.

Who will he use then?

Naturally, they will be promoted from among you survivors!

"Given the Lord's decisive yet fair nature, he will never mistreat anyone who is truly useful."

It's about clinging to those unrealistic fantasies, which could be eliminated at any time.

We should seize this opportunity and become key figures in the new order.

How to choose... You're all smart people, I don't need to say more, right?

These words, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, immediately stirred ripples in the hearts of some assassins.

They exchanged glances, and the somewhat restless atmosphere gradually calmed down.

Some people's eyes began to gleam with a mixture of weighing options and ambition.

Yes, if the Lord of the Underworld is defeated, the Underworld will surely be turned upside down.

Isn't this an opportunity to reshuffle the deck and rise to the top?

Leng Lingding didn't say anything more.

Point to end.

In these kinds of situations, a few words of guidance at the most crucial moment are enough.

Her goal at this moment was to divide and stabilize these people.

She knew very well that no amount of talk could be as convincing as the final result.

Most importantly, we need to see who wins and who loses in this battle between Lin Mo and the Lord of Guidance.

If Lin Mo wins, these people will truly and completely submit.

at the same time.

Deep within the underground cave, in a narrow, winding passage, Tianjue silently led the way.

Lin Mo followed his thin back, his steps silent and his aura restrained.

However, he did not completely let his guard down against Tianjue.

Therefore, Lin Mo remained highly focused throughout the journey.

Be constantly aware of potential dangers that may arise at any time.

However, along the way, apart from the increasingly strong smell of blood and that unsettling, sinister aura, he did not find any obvious ambushes or traps.

The passage appears to simply lead deep underground.

As an old and shrewd man, Tianjue could naturally sense that Lin Mo was on guard behind him.

He neither felt offended nor offered any explanation.

After walking for a while, he reminded them in a hoarse, deep voice, "The Blood Pool is underground. It's where the Blood Demon secluded himself for decades. He's set up countless backup plans and formations there. You'd better be careful."

Lin Mo followed, his expression calm: "It's alright."

His voice was calm, yet it exuded a powerful confidence.

No matter how many schemes you devise or how many backup plans you have, I will break them all with my own strength!


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