Chapter 466: The World Turned into a Shadow

The killing broke out in the next moment, and Lin Mo's shadow stood up from the ground and stood behind him, and the shadow knife in his hand also fused with the black knife at this moment.

The shadow of the knife erupted in the next second, and the black knife curtain became the only light in this world, and the darkness was even more devastating and dazzling, not the scorching sun, but here it was the scorching sun.

Lin Mo raised the black knife and slashed at the wall composed of black shadows, the world that was originally intertwined and the light and shadow changed suddenly stopped at this moment, and the cracking sound spread throughout the corridor, but in Lin Mo's eyes, it was as if the whole world had stagnated.

The sound of shattering continues to increase, and cracks spread in this stagnant world, like broken glass, the space is changing, and the fragments are increasing.

Almost every moment, several cracks appeared, and more fragments changed at different angles.

All the black shadows moved at this moment, deflected and twisted, changing shapes with the fragments of completely different directions and angles.

Long and short, the sketch is like an ink painting, distorted into different spaces.

At that moment, Lin Mo felt countless pairs of eyes in the darkness, looking at him at the same time, there was anger, incomprehension, madness, and confusion in those eyes, and the terrible screams pierced Lin Mo's eardrums at this moment, and rushed towards the depths of his mind.

The sound is like a spike, a crazy rush, a puncture without a target, destruction, destruction, still destruction!

The next moment, the stagnant space resumed the passage of time, but everything was completely chaotic at this moment, black shadows shuttled non-stop, and strange and distorted figures struggled to rush out of the shards.

Rush to Lin Mo, rush behind Lin Mo, rush to all places that can reach Lin Mo, and completely tear apart this guy who ruined their peace!

The whole corridor was like a boiling oil pot, chaotic, too chaotic, like the world was destroyed.

Entangled, twisted, pierced, all the black shadows were using all their strength to destroy Lin Mo, who had destroyed all this, and the aura of unwillingness and despair spread to every corner of the corridor.

The dormitory doors were violently opened, and black shadows rushed out of it, as if oil had been poured on the fire, and all the chaos was completely magnified in an instant.

Crazy, completely insane, everything in this dorm building is insane.

They rushed towards Lin Mo frantically, no casualties, reckless of the consequences.

But what they faced was a deeper darkness, the black knife shone at this moment, the black blade cut out a crescent, and the black blade seemed so dazzling in this darker world, like a light appearing in the night.

Relative darkness, relative light, at this moment, no one needs to explain anything.

Desperately, fight, live, or die.

The choice left for Lin Mo was that there was no choice at all, the black knife danced, slashing on the fragments one by one, his body was deflected, and he wanted to dodge one attack after another, even if he couldn't dodge, he had to use the minimum price in exchange for more benefits.

The knife curtain in front of him blocked Lin Mo's attacks again and again, and the black shadow behind him became Lin Mo's best protective clothing, but the countless shadows hit Lin Mo's shadow, no matter how strong its devouring ability was, there was a limit after all, and it also took time to digest and transform.

But there were too many black shadows around, and there was no time for Lin Mo to transform and devour, and the heavy blows came from behind again and again, pushing Lin Mo into deeper darkness step by step.

There was a noise upstairs, as if something was desperately rushing down, footsteps, shouts, and crashing sounds, impacting Lin Mo's nerves again and again.

The black shadows behind him were gradually getting stronger, but the black shadows that rushed towards them were faster, again and again, like a huge wave rolling.

Lin Mo is like a boat in the waves, ups and downs, ups and downs, I don't know when I will be overturned by the black waves that come from the impact, I don't know when I will be involved in another black whirlpool.

At this time, Lin Mo seemed to be on the edge of the whirlpool, he was struggling, he was trying, trying to get rid of the shackles of the whirlpool, trying to make himself farther away from the center of the whirlpool.

But he couldn't do it, and it couldn't be at all, the forces behind him were constantly pushing him forward, constantly pulling him into a more intense vortex.

The corridor in front of him had no end, it was like an abyss where the ground could not be seen, the light had long since disappeared, and Lin Mo was still falling.

Fall into the boundless darkness, fall into the bottomless hollow.

Kill, kill, kill!

There was nothing else in Lin Mo's eyes, all the hesitation, all the emotion, all the reason, there was no role at this moment.

No matter where it is, no matter what the occasion, in the end, everything depends on strength to speak.

It's like being at a table, you may be left with a myriad of options, points, poker, but in reality there are only two options left for you, win or lose.

Of course, if you are strong enough, you can also make a third option.

That's to tip the table and it's all yours!

Of course, you have to have this strength, and Lin Mo doesn't have the strength to flip the table now, so there are only two choices left for him, either win life or lose death.

When choosing so simply, people are like walking in a straight line, and nothing is important except for hard work.

A knife, a knife, and another knife.

The crazy slashing has already stained Lin Mo I don't know how many knives he swung, his arm began to gradually sore, his muscles began to twitch, he began to get used to the pain, he began to adapt to the pain, and he began to crave the pain.

When all his senses become numb, the pain will tell him that he is alive now.

The darkness didn't know how long it lasted, the shadow didn't know how much it had been chopped up, and his shadow didn't know how much it had devoured, and at this time, Lin Mo had completely fallen into a simple thinking mode.

Chop it up, chop it up, chop it up and chop everything he can see.

Slashing through the abyss that kept attracting him, he had no time to defend everything behind him, too late to pay attention, because there was a deeper darkness in front of him.

The battle continues, time passes, the space becomes chaotic and disorderly, the mind pauses for one second, then jumps to the next, but nothing changes around it, everything continues, only for the worse.

The body was no longer under control, and Lin Mo at this time was more like a programmed machine, repeating the actions that had been repeated thousands of times again and again.

The trance is still real, and it is completely meaningless at this moment.

There seemed to be a voice in the abyss shouting incessantly.

"Come here, come here"

"Stay, stay"

The voice was ethereal, but it was so real, but Lin Mo didn't care about it at all.

The madness continued, the killing continued, as if the chaos of the two worlds had completely erupted at this moment, with Lin Mo as the junction.

The ground was trembling, and Lin Mo couldn't tell whether it was the dormitory building that was starting to tremble, or the shadows on the ground that were about to start breaking the shackles, but it didn't matter at all.

The shadow behind Lin Mo was devouring, growing up, and began to conjure up black silk threads, winding towards Lin Mo's body, as if to wrap Lin Mo in black armor, Lin Mo didn't mind, and he didn't care, these things were beyond the scope of what he could consider at this time.

This is a space with no end, you can't see the way forward, you can't touch the back road, this is a space with an end, and all the debris is its end.

But this will all shatter in the next second.

Consciousness began to sink, but the black knife danced faster, as if it was a shadow behind him, making his strength increase again, and it seemed that this was just a flash in the pan, returning to the light.

The next second, time stands still, and the space becomes viscous again, then shatters, becoming even more chaotic.

The cycle in the darkness continues, the madness in the darkness continues, until everything is completely gone, and that may be the real end...