Liu 3 Guan, Death

Lin Mo's thoughts entered Yin Xue's mind, and Yin Xue hesitated almost without hesitation.

"Haha! I didn't expect you to speak up, but you can only use it once a week."

Yin Xue's voice carried a long-suppressed excitement.

The next moment, a completely different energy, yet one that resonated subtly with Lin Mo, surged into Lin Mo's chest like a bursting dam!

This is not simply an energy transfer.

It's more like a brief connection and sharing at the level of the soul.

Yin Xue's portion of the Demon King's original power ignored the level barrier and was directly superimposed on Lin Mo's basic attributes!

The values ​​in the properties panel began to spike.

Om-!

It was as if some shackles within Lin Mo's body had been broken in an instant!

All attributes began to increase rapidly.

5000...

6000...

……

It finally settled at 13000! More than doubled!

All of this may sound lengthy to describe, but it actually happens in the blink of an eye.

"Go and show these arrogant fools what real power is!"

Yin Xue's voice rang out.

Head-on, Liu Sanguan's continuous, mountain-collapsing, and violent fist energy was already upon them!

From the side, Jiang Shu's sword, imbued with the power of the "raging sea," was chillingly sharp!

Both of them had a ferocious look in their eyes, a murderous glint in their eyes.

It was as if I could already see Lin Mo being blasted into pieces or pierced through the heart by a sword.

However, at the very moment the fist's force struck his body and the sword's edge was about to strike—

Lin Mo moved.

No.

Rather than saying it moved, it's more accurate to say that the space around him seemed to distort slightly.

The next moment, his figure moved at a speed far exceeding the limits of their perception.

Instead of retreating, he crashed directly into the incoming earthen-yellow fist energy!

"court death!"

Seeing this, Liu Sanguan's eyes flashed even more fiercely, and he increased the force of his punch by three points!

But the expected crash and roar did not occur.

As Lin Mo entered the range of the fist energy, those fist energies, which were enough to shatter a level 30 expert, were forcibly dispersed when they came into contact with Lin Mo's body!

The sinister smile on Liu Sanguan's face froze instantly, turning into boundless horror!

He didn't even have time to change his move!

Lin Mo's left hand, like an iron clamp, precisely gripped his wrist as he launched another attack!

That power, strong enough to shatter mountains, was now firmly locked, unable to advance an inch!

"What?!"

Liu Sanguan was utterly horrified.

Lin Mo didn't give him any chance to react.

He lifted his leg and kicked.

"Bang--!!!"

A dull, heart-stopping bang!

The earth-yellow battle qi armor on Liu Sanguan's body, which was strong enough to withstand the fierce attack of a powerhouse of the same level, shattered like paper!

His eyes bulged out.

Blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed from his mouth.

The obese body flew backward like a tattered sack, even faster than it had come.

Finally, it crashed hard into a dilapidated stone wall behind it.

All of this happened so fast that Jiang Shu, who was attacking from the side, hadn't even fully realized what was happening.

He only felt a blur before his eyes, the target disappeared, and then Liu Sanguan flew away.

A warning screamed in his heart, and he tried to sheathe his sword and retreat, but it was too late!

Because Lin Mo's movements didn't stop at all the moment he knocked Liu Sanguan away.

Jiang Shu only saw a pair of eyes that were frighteningly calm beneath the shadow of the hood.

And a blurry hand was slapping towards him!

In the rush, Jiang Shu could only push the power of [Raging Sea Torrent] to its limit.

The sword's edge, like a phantom image of water surging wildly, attempted to use offense as defense, aiming to pierce the palm.

Ding—Click!

The sword pierced the palm, producing a metallic clang, followed by a teeth-grinding snapping sound!

The Holy Armor of Light was bent and broken by Lin Mo's bare hand!

Jiang Shu stood there dumbfounded.

The black sword gave him no chance to react, piercing straight into his chest.

Feeling the sharp pain in his chest, Jiang Shu finally realized what was happening.

He subconsciously controlled the remaining hilt of the sword in his hand to spray out high-pressure seawater.

The recoil propelled him forward, carving a trench several meters long in the ground before bringing him to a stop.

His eyes were filled with unprecedented terror!

"No...impossible!!"

Jiang Shu's voice was trembling.

On the other side, amidst the smoke and dust, Liu Sanguan struggled to climb out of the pile of rubble.

His chest armor was completely dented, and countless ribs were broken.

Blood was streaming from his mouth and nose, and he was in a sorry state. Where was the slightest bit of the city lord's prestige?

He looked at Jiang Shu, who was not far away, holding a broken sword and looking terrified.

He glanced again at Lin Mo, who was slowly sheathing his black sword.

A bone-chilling cold instantly engulfed him.

All of this was witnessed by the villagers, mercenaries, and soldiers not far away.

After a brief silence—

"good!!!"

"Mr. Lin is awesome!!"

"Kill that damned city lord! Kill those arrogant heroes!"

……

The deafening cheers and roars erupted like a tsunami!

Shi Xuan was greatly encouraged, roaring as he brandished his battle sword, his sword strikes becoming even more ferocious.

He led the group and forced the remaining heroes into a retreat.

Deputy General Wang and his men were also fired up, and their attacks became even more ruthless.

The scales of victory have begun to tip.

Shi Qin stood at the back of the crowd.

Her gaze was fixed on the black figure, her heart pounding wildly.

When Liu Sanguan and Jiang Shu attacked her together, she almost suffocated, thinking that everything was over.

But in the blink of an eye, the situation reversed, and the taciturn Mr. Lin actually displayed such terrifying strength!

He's...so strong.

On the battlefield, the remaining warriors were completely panicked.

With Jiang Shu around, they could have fought against these people, but now that they are surrounded by so many people, they have no will to fight.

They could only suffer repeated defeats.

"Let go of me! Get your dirty hands off me! Ah!"

The female warrior in red leather armor who had urged Jiang Shu earlier was pinned down by several mercenaries.

The villagers took ropes and tied him up.

The same scenario also happened to several other careless heroes.

Lin Mo ignored the scattered warriors and fixed his gaze on Liu Sanguan, who was struggling to get up.

As Liu Sanguan watched Lin Mo approach step by step, feeling the undisguised killing intent, he finally broke down completely.

He roared hoarsely at the soldiers still on the edge of the chaotic battle, "Deputy General Wang! What are you all looking at?! Come and protect this city lord! Kill this traitor! I'll guarantee you wealth and honor!!"

However, all he received in response were the indifferent, even hateful, gazes of Vice General Wang and others.

Liu Sanguan sank to the bottom of the valley; he knew he was finished.

But he was not willing to give up!

He is the lord of the northern city!

How could I possibly die at the hands of this nobody?!

"I'll fight you to the death!!"

Liu Sanguan let out a desperate roar and lunged at Lin Mo with all his might, making a final stand!

However, Lin Mo still had that expressionless face.

The dark sword light flashed gently, like the sigh of death.

puff.

The black sword pierced Liu Sanguan's heart with perfect accuracy.

The obese body abruptly halted its forward momentum.

He looked down at the black sword tip protruding from his chest.

The madness, resentment, and fear on his face eventually froze, turning into ashes.

The obese body swayed, then collapsed to the ground with a thud, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Lord of the Northern City, Liu Sanguan, died.