Lin Mo had just left the airport, but he could clearly feel a cold murderous aura coming.

Swish!

Soon, the figure of an old man appeared in front of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo glanced at the other party, put his hands behind his back, and said with an indifferent face: "Who are you?"

The old man looked at Lin Mo for a while, but he snorted coldly: "You killed the people of our Blood Prison Organization, and you still dare to come to Russia? ”

The ghost elder's face was cold, originally he had just finished his mission and was about to go back, but he knew that there was an armed battle at the airport.

Out of curiosity, he came.

I knew, but I saw a young man with a somewhat familiar face, and the face of this young man was exactly the photo from his dead subordinates in Huaxia at the beginning.

Lin Mo looked at the ghost elder in front of him with a cold face, but said coldly: "It's really fate! Originally, I planned to use other channels to find your Blood Prison Organization for revenge, but now it seems that there is no need for this." ”

"Looking for revenge on our Blood Prison Order? hahaha... Boy, you're naïve. ”

The ghost boss laughed, in his opinion, Lin Mo was completely from looking for a way to die.

What kind of powerful organization is the Blood Prison? Just because this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy also wants to destroy the Blood Prison Organization, it is a fool's dream.

"Tell me, where is the Blood Prison Organization?"

Lin Mo took a step forward directly and took the initiative to walk towards the ghost elder.

"Little rabbit cub, you are really naïve, you want to know from my mouth where the blood prison organization is, ridiculous, I see that you quickly kneel down for me and beg for mercy now, maybe I can give you a whole corpse. ”

However, as soon as his words fell, he knew that Lin Mo's figure appeared directly in front of him like lightning, and then, grabbed his finger and broke it hard.

With a click, the ghost elder's fingers were directly broken, and he screamed in pain: "Ahhhh

He didn't hesitate, and hurriedly punched out, knowing that, Lin Mo took it extremely lightly, and then, Lin Mo grabbed his fist again, and twisted it like that.

Burst!

A blood-spurting sound sounded, and the ghost elder's face was twisted in pain, and his right arm was directly broken.

He was completely stupid, he was a dignified Martial Emperor-level master!

In front of Lin Mo, he was like a child, and he had no power to fight back, and even when Lin Mo made a move, he didn't have time to react.

What is the origin of this kid?

For a time, his heart was like stagnant water, and his face was like ashes.

"Take me to the Blood Prison Organization!Otherwise, I'll let you die now!" Lin Mo's expression was indifferent, and his voice didn't even seem to contain any emotion.

The ghost elder was full of anger, but his eyes flashed with a gleam, you know, now the Blood Prison Organization is in New Russia.

Novorossia is a small country that has just become independent.

However, the entire country of New Russia is under the control of the Blood Prison Organization.

Lin Mo wants revenge, unless he has the ability to destroy this small country of New Russia.

In the eyes of the ghost elder, this is simply impossible, and even if Lin Mo can destroy New Russia, there are still countless masters in the Blood Hell Organization!

Even if he is an existence at the level of Emperor Wu, he will be extremely afraid of the new form of sub/bullet and weapon, even if this kid has a body that is not bad, it is impossible for one person to fight one country, right?

Although it is only a small country of New Russia, it has a population of millions, and the number of troops has reached 200,000!

Moreover, the weapons used by the army are also very advanced.

Since Lin Mo wanted to find death, the ghost old man sneered in his heart, it was better to fulfill him!

"Okay, I'll take you!" the ghost elder agreed.

"Old thing, lead the way!"

Lin Mo's expression was indifferent, and his body exuded a cold domineering.

said that he would go on the road, Lin Mo didn't make any stops, and set off with the ghost elder.

Russia's airfields are not very far from the border, but only a few kilometers away from New Russia, and the two countries have rebelled against warlords, and each has its own checkpoints and guards at the border, and there are often some large and small frictions.

Lin Mo walked against the wind, the strength of the ghost old man reached the level of the Martial Emperor, and the speed was also very fast, Lin Mo did not catch him away, and he was not worried about the ghost old man escaping, the speed of the two was like a speeding racing car, and in less than half an hour, they stepped into the territory of New Russia.

At this time, in the most frontage city of New Russia called 'Kumu', the city had a population of only 200,000, which was considered a very small fourth-tier city, but because of the contact with the border, a battalion was arranged to be stationed around the city as a sentry post.

It's just that the personnel of this army are lazy, playing cards, drinking, and even bringing women to the barracks, in terms of quality, it is simply a world of difference from the Chinese army, and the gap between the miscellaneous and the regular army.

However, the weapons they are equipped with are very advanced.

The man with the bottle was in his early thirties, dressed in a suit, but his expression was one of condescension.

His name is Zat, and he is one of the masters of the Blood Prison Organization!

And the man in the military uniform is called Rasha, the battalion commander here, and he knows very well that this Zat and the other old man are big names in the Blood Prison Organization, and they are not something he can offend at will.

"Lord Zat, we have a few beautiful chicks in the city recently, do you want me to arrest them and accompany you?" said Camp Commander Lasha as he looked at Zat, the master of the Blood Prison, with a flattering face.

"When the ghost comes back, bring those white women to our room. ”

"Good. ”

Rasha nodded respectfully.

Rasha had seen Zat's punch in the air, shattering the head of a first-class demon beast from a distance of ten meters, and bursting out a cloud of blood mist!

The people who can kill demon beasts are all top martial arts powerhouses!

Suddenly, Zatt stood up, his thick eyebrows like a sword furrowed, and said, "Bastard, there is an enemy coming!"

The blood prison master Zat looked at a jade pendant flashing red in his hand, his face was solemn, this jade plate was given to him by the ghost elder, as a contact, the two agreed that if the jade card flashed red, it was the other party in danger.

The ghost is equivalent to the existence of the junior martial emperor of Huaxia, and even he has encountered danger, how can Zat not have a solemn face.

At this time, a mile in front of the military base, Lin Mo and Ghost Lao had already slowed down their pace and came slowly.

"Great God, if you want to enter the Blood Hell Headquarters, you must pass through the border defense line of New Russia. The ghost elder said respectfully, but his eyes were dripping around, revealing a hint of gloom.

"Hmm. Lin Mo nodded lightly, but he carried his hands behind his back and walked towards the front with a calm expression.

"Hmph, boy, wait for death!"

Seeing this, the ghost elder's eyes became even more gloomy, you must know that although New Russia is only a newly established small country, the equipment equipped by the army is the latest development, specifically aimed at and killing martial arts powerhouses!

In the eyes of the ghost elder, Lin Mo broke into the border of New Russia alone, which was simply looking for death!

(End of chapter)