Chapter 342: Passive

At 5:45 a.m., the sky was getting brighter and brighter.

The sun was rising at the end of the dark world, and the light was pouring down from the very close of the sky to the devastated city.

Lin Mo turned into a pitch-black lightning bolt in the faint light.

That's real lightning.

The Iron King, who was located within the layers of metal and relied on electromagnetic feedback to confirm the situation of the range, raised his head, and in his perception, in the electromagnetic world full of vastness, there was a fleeting "blade" that instantly completed a cut in his magnetic world.

But that guy's target wasn't his defenses within the layers of steel, but another monster that had just struggled out of his palm.

The Iron King was stunned for a moment, for he wondered why this extremely fast mutant would take such a huge risk to kill another monster first.

The entanglement of the entanglement, Mr. Iron King, may never be understood.

But at this moment, Lin Mo was crashing into the gray-brown monster in the sky.

In the midst of the Holy Inquisition, the massive grayish-brown extreme mutant beings named after Florence made a lateral parallel displacement in the final moments.

Lin Mo's shot failed to pass through its heart.

The magnetic field from the Iron King made Lin Mo's shot even more outrageous - his shot was aimed at the heart of the gray-brown monster, but under the influence of the strong magnetic field, it completely shifted and ran out from between the monster's belly.

Lin Mo glanced coldly at the behemoth under his feet, this incredible steel creature still maintained its original movement, and its huge body brought it incredible strength and striking power, while also making this monster made of all kinds of messy metal objects slow compared to Lin Mo, who was known for his speed.

Therefore, at this moment, when Lin Mo shot through the belly of the gray-brown monster with a straight black line, the behemoth under his feet still did not make any constructive movements.

But it is estimated that the Iron King did not expect that he would provide considerable trouble for Lin Mo's lore in disguise.

However, the gun had already pierced into the opponent's abdomen, and it was impossible for Lin Mo to stop.

Blood splattered from the wound.

The distance between the two monsters was shortened to the point where their faces were close to their faces in an instant, and Lin Mo's eyes were bright and cold, and he looked coldly at the eyes of the gray-brown mutant who was full of shock, and there seemed to be a scarlet flame burning under his eyes.

Lin Mo rose up against this monster, and as he lifted up a little bit, the pulling force from under him acting on the alloy spear gradually weakened, and Lin Mo showed a cold smile at the bloody gray-brown monster in front of him.

Then he began to pull the spear diagonally sideways.

The gray-brown monster put his hands on Lin Mo's hands that were also holding guns in both hands, and tried with all his might to stop Lin Mo's last kill.

But it failed, although Lin Mo also entered Jinling City for a while, he never faced this Iron King directly, and the consumption was far less than that of Frenza, and Lin Mo's original strength was above this gray-brown monster.

Therefore, in the desperate eyes of that monster, Lin Mo pulled the metal spear in his hand little by little, and opened the wound in his abdomen inch by inch, diagonally upward, little by little in the desperate eyes of the monster unstoppably upward.

At this moment, the battle had entered an extremely slow stage from the moment it had just passed, and the two inhuman monsters wrestled with each other.

The look in the eyes of the black monster was full of crazy smiles, while the look in the eyes of the taupe monster became more and more desperate.

Eventually, the despair in the monster's eyes froze, a piece of despair forged by blood.

The spear in Lin Mo's hand tore the mutant's heart sideways, blood flowing down the cold barrel.

This huge monster was picked up by Lin Mosheng to die on the tip of the spear.

Lin Mo didn't have time to rejoice in his victory, he turned around like a lightning bolt and saw a pair of steel arms that he had slapped at him.

And the first to react was the metal spear in Lin Mo's hand.

The steel weapon made of rhodium metal seemed to be given life at this moment, and in Lin Mo's palm, it roared and trembled, as if it could come out at any time, becoming a thorn in the steel arm that closed him in both directions.

Lin Mo's expression changed suddenly.

He pulled out the metal spear from the gray-brown monster's body, although the attraction of the magnetic field was great, but it was still not strong enough for Lin Mo's own strength, his four most powerful abilities now were vision, speed, defense, and strength.

Therefore, this level of magnetic field could only make the body of the gun wail, but it was impossible to take this steel artifact from Lin Mo's hands.

Lin Mo's first reaction was to rise, it was a biological instinct, and most of the behemoths below would choose to fly upwards when they reached out like swatting flies to kill themselves.

Lin Mo almost obeyed his instincts.

Since it is said to be almost a lot, then the result must not be soaring to the sky.

Lin Mo's subjective consciousness overcame his physical instincts, and he realized that there was no point in lifting into the air, unless he could completely avoid the behemoth in front of him.

In a sense, the purpose of the Holy Inquisition was achieved, and Lin Mo was forced to become a front-line meat shield against the Iron King.

And Lin Mo had to be willing to be this meat shield, if it was just now, he still had a glimmer of possibility, but he was a gray-brown monster, he gave up the excellent opportunity to retreat at that time, and completed the killing in an instant, but because of this, he also let himself fall into absolute passivity.

But Lin Mo never regretted it, even if it seemed a little stupid, crazy, or even meaningless.

He wanted the monster to die, and he had to kill it, and he would never give up any possible chance.

No matter how stupid that would seem.

His thinking is still as simple as that, whoever touches his people, whoever is his enemy, must die.

Lin Mo folded his wings together in mid-air, and his huge body instantly fell in free fall, his speed was extremely fast, and he instantly let go of the two giant hands that came towards him like swatting flies, and instantly smashed on the top of the steel monster's head.

Lin Mo smashed on top of the head made up of several twisted and deformed cars, and the head was shattered and completely scattered under the impact of Lin Mo, who was smashed down with strong kinetic energy.

But Lin Mo immediately realized that he had made a mistake, because the location of the awakened person with the strong magnetic field ability was not this superficial head.

He made the mistake of habitual thinking, but because of this collision, he almost fell apart.

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(To be continued.) )