"How dare you destroy my Blood God clone! This feud is irreconcilable. When we meet again someday, I will torture you to the point where your life would be worse than death, and make you regret ever coming to this world!"

The blood demon's eyes were wide open, his face full of anger and ferocity.

He uttered vicious curses, his voice filled with resentment and unwillingness.

"Don't worry, I will find you soon."

Lin Mo's voice was as cold as ice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand.

A huge head suddenly flew into the sky, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

And the blood demon, after a while of twisting its entire body, turned into a pool of black blood, emitting a disgusting stench.

At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly smelled a hint of danger.

"go!"

Lin Mo's muscles tensed instantly, like a fully drawn bowstring.

He picked up the dying Xu Mo on the ground and used the Xiao Wuxiang Step to its full potential.

His figure flashed like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye he rushed out more than ten meters away, leaving only a residual shadow.

At the same time, a deafening roar suddenly exploded behind him, as if the thunder in the sky was exploding in his ears.

"Boom!"

The violent air wave was like an angry dragon emerging from the sea, sweeping across the entire venue in an instant with its overwhelming force.

Those killers who were unable to dodge felt as if their backs were hit by a huge hammer.

The whole person was blown five or six meters away like a kite with a broken string.

They fell heavily to the ground, and their internal organs seemed to be displaced.

A heart-wrenching howl came from his mouth, and his broken limbs twitched in pain in a pool of blood.

Those killers who were lucky enough not to be harmed were terrified, their eyes filled with fear and despair.

Even the guide...is no match for that evil star!

You know, although the Blood God's clone is somewhat inferior to the main body, it still has 70% to 80% of the strength.

But now, they were all beaten by the other side!

Such strength is simply frightening.

Regret and fear intertwined in their hearts. They regretted very much that they should not have gotten involved in this muddy water.

It’s all because of that damn Thousand Faces Man!

The look in their eyes when they looked at Xu Mo was full of resentment.

Xu Mo, who was rescued by Lin Mo, now had a dazed and empty look in his eyes.

The blood-red sky was reflected in his pupils, as if his soul had been pulled out of his body.

He had already been seriously injured by Lin Mo's Life-Destroying Palm, and had just spent a large amount of blood and energy on blood sacrifice to the master.

At this moment, his body was exhausted and on the verge of collapse, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Seeing that the Blood God clone of the Guide was no match for Lin Mo, some belief in his heart collapsed in an instant.

Once upon a time, he was full of reverence for the Master of Guide and Huangquan Guide.

But now, all of this has faded a lot.

The breath in his heart dissipated, and the whole person became completely dying.

It seemed as if he would take his last breath at any moment.

Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

Looking at Xu Mo lying limp on the ground, Lin Mo, who had returned to his original appearance, frowned slightly.

He originally let the other party run away because he wanted to follow the clues to find Huang Quan Yin's lair and then recruit him for his own use.

But at this moment Xu Mo was like a candle in the wind, and all his calculations were useless.

"He won't die so easily, right?" Lin Mo asked.

"I can't die yet..."

Xu Mo laughed miserably, and the blood foam from the corners of his mouth dyed his clothes red. That smile was uglier than crying.

When the leader used the Blood Shadow Disintegration Technique just now, he did not care about their lives at all.

If Lin Mo hadn't come to his rescue, he would have turned into a pool of blood.

At this moment, the last bit of loyalty he had towards Huang Quanyin in his heart was completely annihilated.

Although Xu Mo knew that Lin Mo saved him for some reason, to him, who was about to die, these were no longer important.

He said slowly: "Ask whatever you want to know while I can still breathe."

"Where is Huang Quan Yin's base camp?"

Lin Mo didn't bother to be polite with him and asked directly.

"One hundred thousand mountains."

Xu Mo said without hesitation.

Then, he told Lin Mo everything he knew.

I don’t know whether it was out of a desire for revenge against Huang Quanyin, or out of gratitude for Lin Mo’s help just now.

Although leaking the secret of Huangquan Yin in this way violates the rules of the organization, Xu Mo no longer cares about it now.

"In addition to the Master of Huangquan Yin, there are several other elders who are equally unfathomable. I advise you not to provoke them easily." Xu Mo advised.

"Do you think that even if I don't provoke Huangquan Yin again in the future, your Yin Master will let me go?" Lin Mo asked back.

Xu Mo was speechless for a moment.

He knew that his master would always take revenge.

Lin Mo destroyed the Blood God clone that he had worked so hard to refine.

The situation between the two has become a life-and-death struggle.

Seeing this, Xu Mo did not try to dissuade him any further.

Instead, there was a look of relief in his eyes.

In an instant, his eyes suddenly became blurred, as if he saw something.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly and murmured towards the sky: "Mom, are you here to pick me up?"

In a trance, a kind-looking woman appeared in his sight, smiling at him gently and waving gently.

That smile, like the warmest sunshine in spring, dispelled all the haze in his heart.

Xu Mo used all his strength and reached out to grab the woman's hand.

Every inch he stretched out seemed to use up all his life's strength.

However, no matter how hard he tried, there was always an insurmountable barrier between those hands and he could never reach them.

Finally, his hands fell down limply.

The light in his pupils was completely extinguished at this moment.

A generation of shadow assassin, the Thousand Faces Man, has fallen!

Lin Mo, who was standing aside, did not feel too much regret except for a little emotion in his heart.

He knew very well that the world was cruel.

Either you die or I die.

If he was not strong enough today, he would be the one to fall.

I believe that if Xu Moruo were in his position, he would not feel the slightest regret for his death.

Let out a soft breath.

Then, Lin Mo slowly turned around, his eyes like lightning, and looked at the surviving killer curled up in the corner.

In an instant, a cold light flashed in his eyes, which made people shudder.

When the killers saw this, they were frightened out of their wits.

My legs felt weak and a foul odor came from my crotch.

What they saw and heard tonight made their fear of Lin Mo deep-rooted.

In fact, it has far exceeded the leader by a hundred times!

"Pfft!"

One of the killers' legs suddenly went weak and he fell to his knees, his forehead hitting the bluestone slab heavily with a dull sound.

"Please spare my life, Senior! I am willing to be your slave forever and I will never have second thoughts!"

His voice was crying, full of fear and despair.

When the others saw this, they secretly cursed in their hearts for how quick this grandson was.

In order to survive, he is so shameless.

But at this moment they didn't care about much else and followed suit, kneeling down and begging for mercy.

"We are willing to serve you like dogs and horses, and be your slaves forever, without any second thoughts!"

Sure enough, the world has always been like this - the one with the bigger fist is the one who rules!

Here, age or seniority doesn’t matter, only strength and weakness matters.

It’s just like the immortal cultivation novels that Lin Mo read in his previous life.

Those who are stronger than you are seniors, those with equal strength are called fellow Taoists, and those who are weaker than you are ants and can be trampled on at will.

Looking at these killers who were begging for mercy, Lin Mo raised a sarcastic smile, which was full of contempt and disdain.

"Words are not enough. If you want to convince me, you have to do something."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pressed it on the crown of the head of the man who knelt first.

The man only felt a powerful force instantly enveloping him, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on him, making him unable to move.

"Relax your mind and surrender to me."

Lin Mo's voice rang in his ears like a thunderclap.

The other party dared not hesitate for a moment and did as he was told immediately, his heart filled with fear and awe.

Lin Mo activated the secret technique of Linxian Shen Ce, and saw a strange light flashing from between his eyebrows.

Turn a wisp of divine consciousness into an invisible shackle, which is deeply imprinted into the opponent's soul.

From then on, this man's life and death depended on his thoughts.

As long as he has a thought, the other party will be scared to death.

Lin Mo followed the same method and subdued all of them.

Every time he conquered someone, he could feel the fear and obedience in the other person's soul.

Finally, he handed over control of these people to the person who knelt first.

Finally, he handed over control of these people to the person who knelt first.

This kid has a good eyesight.

Opportunities are something you have to fight for yourself.

He admires this kind of person very much.

He knows how to judge the situation and is a good lackey.

"From now on, you are my dogs." Lin Mo said coldly, "If you have any second thoughts, I can kill you at any time."

"Yes! Master!"

Several people agreed in unison, with cold sweat dripping down their foreheads, as if they had just walked through the gates of hell.

"Clean this place up and leave no traces. Stay here for the time being and wait for my orders."

"Yes!"

Lin Mo nodded slightly, turned and left.

I heard a few relieved gasps from people behind me.

They also didn't know whether choosing to submit to Lin Mo was a blessing or a curse.

But at this moment, they are just glad that they are still alive.