Chapter 247: God for You

Lin Mo had already swept past the building, but he stopped in an instant, looked back in mid-air, and his indifferent and scarlet pupils looked coldly at the old man in red standing on the rooftop.

The wind came from afar, blowing the man's red robe.

The old man took steps on the rooftop, slowly stretched out his arms to Lin Mo, he had such confidence, confident that as long as the other party stopped, he would definitely make the other party never leave.

The old man only needs time, as long as he drags this monster.

"There are seven sacred bodies in the world, two in China, one in Russia, one in Australia, one in the Arctic, one in the deep Pacific Ocean, and one in North America."

Lin Mo was silent, only looking at the person in the field coldly.

The old man looked up at the black monster and threw out shocking pieces of information in the gale.

"The relics are not as simple as you think, I want to ......"

Lin Mo suddenly turned his head at this moment and flapped his wings.

The cardinal's face changed wildly, and he instantly skipped the nonsense in his mouth, changed the topic sharply, and instantly threw out a pointed, thrilling rhetorical question: "Do you think the holy relic is a skeleton?" ”

Lin Mo was already flapping his wings in mid-air, and his huge figure once again flew towards his destination.

The white-haired old man's voice was almost roaring at this moment, echoing in the cold air and the wind of the call sign.

"That's a core."

He was confident that this sentence would keep this man, no, this monster, but he failed, and the monster, which had always shown a high possessiveness of the holy remains, flew off into the distance without looking back.

Lin Mo knew that he hadn't taken the holy relics anywhere, so how could he waste time knowing that the other party was trying to hold him back?

But that sentence still pierced Lin Mo's heart like a needle in an instant, making his mind turbulent to the extreme.

Core.

The first thing Lin Mo thought of was after the Battle of Mukden, where he talked to the Scarlet Vine, the most powerful extreme mutant used the adjectives to describe the Holy Relic, most of which were almost the same as the word core, and Lin Mo only thought that the other party's language ability was too weak, so he couldn't describe it exactly.

So......

That thing, is it the core?

Lin Mo gasped in his heart.

The cardinal's information thrown out is definitely a bombshell.

At this time, he finally came to the field at a gallop.

However, what he saw made Lin Mo completely change color, and he forgot everything the old man said.

He finally realized why the cardinal had to stop him at the expense of throwing out such important information.

The scene Lin Mo saw simply subverted his imagination.

He saw a man, a middle-aged man with a cheap cane.

The man's body was slightly fat, his sideburns were white, but his body was unusually tall at the moment, and his clothes were as tattered as beggar's clothes, and from the holes in his clothes, Lin Mo could see some shocking wounds.

However, it is not the wound itself that is alarming, but the golden blood that flows from the wound but does not shed a drop.

The man raised his eyes, and his eyes were all black.

When Lin Mo saw such a rather weird-looking existence, the first thing that rose was horror, and then palpitations, as if a voice was telling him that the farther away from this person, the better.

But that weird man is moving forward step by step.

In front of him were the front-line warriors, and with every step forward, these people took a step back, as if they were afraid, and as if they were naturally resisting.

And behind him, from one building after another, a gray-brown flesh-winged monster flew out densely, howling and hovering in mid-air, and finally smashed down on the side of the road on both sides of this person, turning from a dynamic creature into a silent guard, and this kind of mass-produced killing monster that lacked autonomous consciousness and was completely brainless in Lin Mo's impression actually knelt on one knee on both sides of this person, lowered his head, and worshipped.

And this person noticed Lin Mo.

He let out a shallow smile at the extreme mutant in the sky, and then he slowly raised the cane in his hand, and at that moment, Lin Mo witnessed a feast of mutations that subverted his cognition.

Those vigilant and fearful soldiers let out a heart-rending howl, at first the people in the front row, those soldiers howled, their bodies swelled inch by inch, the clothes and body armor on their bodies were torn inch by inch, and under the torn clothes, what was exposed was gray-brown skin, and behind these people, two huge meat bags were coldly bulged, as if insects were born from the body, and they couldn't wait to break out of the cocoon.

But it wasn't insects, it was flesh wings.

It was obviously not the first time these soldiers had seen such a scene, they had guns in their hands, but they didn't even dare to fire them, and when they saw that the people in front of them had mutated, the ones behind them even threw away their guns and ran backwards like crazy.

But the men's escape was pointless, and the mutation followed them like maggots on tarsal bones.

Lin Mo watched as the nearly twenty soldiers in the field turned into thrilling gray-brown monsters.

It has become a gray-brown monster that Lin Mo is very familiar with, and has always thought that it is biological mass production, or even human experiments.

And behind the golden-blooded man who raised his palm, in the middle of the building, countless gray-brown monsters flapped their flesh wings and howled into the sky.

Some of them, smashed down like cannonballs, knelt on the path ahead of the middle-aged man, and knocked their heads on the ground as if in worship.

The middle-aged man withdrew his cane at this moment, and paused slightly on the ground, the sound was not loud, but it was silent for a long time, and the monster in the sky fell back to the ground with its head in front of it, facing this person, and knelt down heavily.

And the man who was in the middle of countless monsters, bathing and worshipping and shouting, raised his head, his face was not showing, but his pure black eyes looked at Lin Mo at a glance.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lin Mo clearly saw a meaningful ...... from the bottom of his eyes Smile.

Lin Mo's face changed suddenly, at that moment, he even wanted to run away, from the Battle of Xinjing to now, for the first time, he needed to use a great deal of energy to suppress his biological instincts.

The man raised his head and did not speak, but there was a voice that echoed in the air, brilliant as the voice of a god, word by word, as if it had an endless, moving power.

"God has given you wings made of clouds to fly;

"God has given you a body of iron to overcome;

"God has given you the whole expanse of the sky;

"And you, want to kill the gods?!"

Lin Mo's face changed suddenly.

God.

The people of the Holy Judgment believe in God with great faith.

He came in harmony and gave all kinds of new life in the same way.

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(To be continued.) )