Chapter 246: Blocking the Way

Lin Mo pulled out the alloy spear from the man's shoulder, and stood in front of the man who was looking at him with a complicated expression.

He had never met this person, but he had just had a thrilling killing scene.

In the battle just now, Lin Mo was bent on killing this person, but at this moment, especially at that glance just now, he was suddenly a little disheartened.

This is an awakened man.

Lin Mo can be said to be the most powerful awakened person he has ever seen since the end of the world.

Lin Mo carried the metal spear in his hand, pinched it three times, released it three times, and finally stepped over the body of the Iron King, half of his body, and then asked in a hoarse and gloomy voice, "Where are the holy remains?" ”

The Iron King slowly pointed to the northeast corner of the city.

The dark-skinned man knew that the monster must have come for it, but he still made the right choice to give the other party the right answer.

Not because the monster chose not to kill him, but because of the shocking figure standing in the sky.

Lin Mo thought of more in an instant, and then he flapped his wings again above the desolate and devastated land.

The man known as the Iron King raised his head slightly, looking at the monster flying towards the southwest that was pointing diametrically opposite to him, and the expression in his eyes became more and more complicated.

For the first time, he felt that he had made the wrong choice to attack this monster.

But he finally breathed a sigh of relief that no matter how strong the monster looked, it was not a god after all.

Monster...... Just monsters.

At close range just now, he saw with his own eyes that above the other party's body, under the seemingly impregnable scale armor layer, blood was oozing out finely, flowing wantonly on the body, thrilling.

But it is enough to show that this monster is not lightly injured.

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At the same time, in the far corner, in a tube building, the cardinal and the sparse white-haired old man of the Holy Inquisition squinted at the black figure flying to the southwest, and his face changed subtly for the first time.

He was silent for a full three seconds, then turned and stepped into the darkness behind him.

There was the sound of neat footsteps, as if to make way for the old man.

Step by step, he walked up to the roof of the building.

Once again, he looked at the figure of the monster at a rapid pace.

This building was halfway between the battlefield and the command center in the southwest of the city, and he stood here as if he were standing on the path that the monster had to pass.

He looked at the huge figure that was getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision, and the corners of his mouth slowly showed a smile.

"Really...... A mutant who never expects it."

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Lin Mo was skimming the land.

The buildings in the center of the Iron King's wreak havoc were the most damaged, but the casualties within this area were the least, or, in this area, except for the most central building, there was no one at all.

It's a home of war for the Iron King, where the dark-skinned man is supposed to be invincible.

But Lin Mo defeated him.

However, this extreme black mutant had no joy and no sense of accomplishment.

He remembered the golden lightning that pierced the sky at the beginning of the battle.

Wings of Red Gold.

Another member of the Divine Inquisition who was supposed to be on the battlefield to deal with the Iron King, the gray-brown monster França, had even been killed in battle, but he still hadn't shown up.

Lin Mo knew that the battle in the northeast of the city was still going on, which meant that the Jinling military was also extremely strong, and the Holy Judgment would definitely attack with all its might, but it still did not take the battlefield there in three hours.

If Lin Mo passed now, he might still have a chance—still a chance to get the holy relics he wanted most.

But our Mr. Extreme Mutant made a completely different choice at this moment, and flew in a completely different direction.

In the southwest corner of the city, there is the command center of Jinling City, which is also a real military hub.

Lin Mo had no interest in this place, he wasn't a murderer, and he didn't want to play with decapitation, but he felt some kind of ...... here Feel.

It was like the same sense of awe and grandeur that the Mukden Holy Relics had given him, and it had been seen on the first night when the elders of the Holy Inquisition had entered the city to deploy.

Lin Mo thought for a moment that the holy relics were actually here, but the Iron King's pointing made Lin Mo realize that maybe it wasn't that simple at all.

He could tell that the Iron King hadn't lied to him.

Then there must be something truly remarkable here.

And when Lin Mo glanced in the sky just now, what he saw was a mutant body that was flapping gray-brown fleshy wings and rising into the sky.

That thing Lin Mo had seen for the first time in Bincheng, and in Mukden, he had carried out a real massacre of this monster.

He'd even killed one of the strongest creatures of the kind with a single shot.

This made Lin Mo feel a certain ...... Palpitation.

Yes, this is the kind of feeling, it came from inexplicably, but it had a profound impact on Lin Mo, making him feel uncontrollable throbbing from the bottom of his heart.

And the source of this throbbing is in that direction, in that position.

It was a feeling that the scarlet vines had never given Lin Mo.

Lin Mo flew all the way out of the Iron King's battlefield area, and came to the really inhabited city, Jinling City has recovered better than Mukden, but at this moment, the streets are also full of chaos, and some buildings that look like earthen buildings that were simply built after the apocalypse are even more crumbling.

Everyone is like a refugee.

But everybody is looking up at the sky.

Countless people saw that scene, a black god like a mountain in the rain of steel.

But their eyes were complicated, because they all knew who the steel giant was.

The Iron King, the guardian of Jinling.

Lin Mo swept across the earth, and in a collapsed ruin, there was a little girl, holding a dirty teddy bear, looking up at him, and slowly reaching out to him.

But Lin Mo didn't see her, just skimmed over the desolate land.

In the distance, light spilled from the ends of the world, burning like flames across the earth.

If Lin Mo had a watch at this time, he would definitely be able to see that the time at this time was already 6:23 in the morning.

The defense system of Jinling City never rose again, because it could never have risen again.

At this time, Lin Mo saw the white-haired old man standing on the roof of the building.

Cardinal of the Holy Inquisition.

He wore a scarlet robe today.

He saw Lin Mo from a distance, and opened his mouth the moment this monster swept over his head: "The holy remains are the source of doom. ”

He didn't deliberately raise his voice, because he knew that the other party would definitely hear it, and if he heard it, he would stop.

Lin Mo stopped.

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(To be continued.) )