Chapter 203: Yao Chi Flying Immortal

Ling Mo opened his eyes slightly, but what he saw was all black, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He moved slightly, feeling his whole body ache, as if he hadn't moved in a long time.

His mind gradually cleared up, and he reflected everything that had happened before. When he misses the Lucas vault and is surrounded and killed, he has to choose to leave the original world and wake up again.

In the darkness, Ling Mo could feel that he was lying down, so he tentatively stretched out his right hand to the front. Immediately after, he touched a cold, smooth metallic plane.

Pushing forward hard, a crack appeared with a creak, and some bright light came in from the outside, but it was not glaring.

Pushing hard again, Ling Mo found that there was a metal plate above his body, and he was able to get up after removing it away.

To his astonishment, he was in the middle of a coffin, and what he had pushed open was the heavy bronze lid.

And this coffin, which was placed in a dilapidated cemetery, was still half buried in the ground. Around, there were several other coffins scattered horizontally, and some white bones were half exposed from the gravel floor.

As far as the eye can see, the withered yellow earth is full of desolation and lifelessness, at most an old tree that has long since withered has been cut off to the ground. The sky was equally dim, with no sun in sight, and only the faint light shining through behind the thick clouds gave the land its last light.

"Where the hell have I been?"

Ling Mo crawled out of the coffin and stayed where he was, what he saw was just like the wilderness in the mythological story. If he hadn't been in a cemetery, he would have wondered if there would have been any creatures in this world.

However, as a top agent, in addition to his extraordinary skills, his greatest strength is reason and calmness. But at this moment, he couldn't tell the time through the sky, and he couldn't find the direction when he looked around, but he couldn't help frowning.

A moment later, he had a plan.

Ling Mo stretched out and pushed open the lid of another coffin behind him. The corpse inside had long since decomposed, and only the dry bones remained, but what attracted his attention even more was that next to this corpse, there were two ancient books and a war knife in a scabbard.

Curious, he pulled out his sword, and to his surprise, it was undamaged, and it was still bright in the dim light, and it was extremely sharp. I don't know what kind of material it is made of, but in such a cold coffin, there is still a trace of warmth.

Ling Mo nodded, as he expected, the material of these coffins was extraordinary, and the carvings and decorations on them were extremely exquisite, all indicating that the identity of the people inside was by no means ordinary. Therefore, there must be precious funerary goods among them.

Immediately afterward, he opened several other coffins, and found a total of two ancient books of unknown materials, an equally sharp knife, several delicate ornaments, and four fist-sized gems of different shapes.

One of the coffins was empty, with only an egg-sized bronze token in it, cold to the touch, with intricate patterns painted on it, and a character in the center that he didn't recognize.

Gathering these things, Ling Mo pinned the war knife to his waist, and with his intuition, he chose a direction and set off.

And at this moment, there was a pair of dark green eyes silently watching him in secret.

After Ling Mo walked forward for about half an hour, he felt that the atmosphere around him was cold, and something seemed to be wrong. He suddenly stopped, and looked around cautiously.

Suddenly, a harsh and strange sound rang out around him, followed by countless stumbling footsteps.

In all directions of him, out of nowhere, and at some point, a large number of monsters suddenly appeared, surrounding him in the middle.

These monsters, whose whole body is covered with a pitch-black cuticle, are about the same size as humans, but they have a pair of dark green triangular eyes, and some black tentacles on the top of their heads, hanging weakly, looking a little disgusting.

Their limbs are longer than those of humans, some are thin and some are strong. The common denominator is that each palm has several extremely sharp spikes.

These monsters surrounded Ling Mo in the middle, and the number was about forty or fifty. It could be seen that they were extremely excited, shaking their huge heads one by one, approaching Ling Mo step by step.

Ling Mo's back was already soaked with sweat, even though he was calm and rational enough, there was still a bit of fear pouring out when he saw such a scene.

But he quickly adjusted his mentality, and his right hand directly pulled out the sharp combat knife from his waist, his eyes returned to their previous fierce gaze, and a trace of murderous aura burst out from this extremely powerful body.

In the face of these monsters that he has never seen before, he has only one choice, and that is to kill!

As a top master of the Dragon Hidden Society, he has been involved in both common weapons in Chinese martial arts, internal boxing techniques, and various grappling techniques and survival skills abroad. And in some of them, extremely high achievements have been made.

And the seemingly ordinary body has a very terrifying and powerful power through various secret training and genetic engineering. Coupled with the rich experience and terrifying psychological qualities honed through countless missions, it can be said that Ling Mo can definitely be said to be the most dangerous type of person on the earth.

Although it was a monster, it was also humanoid, and it was not protected by armor, so Ling Mo immediately took out his knife and slashed directly at the chest of the monster closest to him.

The monster was a little caught off guard for a moment when it saw Ling Mo's speed being so fast, and it just subconsciously protected its hands in front of it.

The sharp sword flashed like a cold light, directly cutting off the monster's arms, cutting a hideous and terrifying huge wound on its chest. Green flesh splattered out, and the humanoid creature let out a hoarse scream before it collapsed to the ground.

This was the first monster Ling Mo had killed, and it also gave him the most basic understanding of the skills of these monsters. Whether it is speed or strength, it is a little stronger than ordinary humans on the earth, plus the innate claws, once the number increases, it will also have a certain combat effectiveness.

However, with only forty or fifty people, he was far from Ling Mo's opponent. Ling Mo raised his sword and fell, and killing these monsters was as easy as killing a chicken.

In every way, Ling Mo surpassed them too much, and coupled with the exquisite moves, these monsters couldn't hurt Ling Mo in the slightest.

When Ling Mo was enjoying the killing, his face suddenly changed drastically, because he found that the number of monsters surrounding him was constantly not decreasing, but increasing.

In the wilderness in all directions, humanoid monsters constantly appeared, as if they were not afraid of death, and surrounded him in the middle.

A monster's claws grabbed it, and Ling Mo slashed it with a knife, cutting off its entire forearm directly from the joint position. Ling Mo's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he chose the direction he was going in before, and instantly exploded his speed to the extreme.

The speed of the knife in his hand also increased instantly, drawing countless sword shadows in the air, Ling Mo shuttled through the green flesh and blood, directly killed the encirclement, and rushed into the distance at a shocking speed.