Chapter 292: Lin Mo! Lin Mo! (a)

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Lin Mo walked to the table in the center of the room, which was full of clutter, touched the knife with his other hand, and stabbed it into his body with his backhand.

In the dark, both of them took a step back slightly, looking at the man in the field, their eyes were complicated and inexplicable.

Lin Mo made a bloody cut on his body, he didn't sterilize the knife, he didn't give himself any anesthesia.

He just picked up the knife and tore a cut in himself.

Blood flowed from the wound.

Lin Mo knew that if the holy relics were taken out, he would not mutate, no matter whether he was anesthetized or not, disinfected or not, there would only be one consequence, and that was death.

Outside the world, a mighty voice sounded for the second time.

"Nine.

"Coward, where are you hiding? Or is it true that you were scared away by me early?! ”

Lin Mo tore the wound open, pulled the knife out, and used his other hand to reach through the wound he had torn with his own hand, and then grabbed the thing.

Relics.

It was connected to Lin Mo's flesh and blood, in the center of the dense veins.

Massive hemorrhage.

Blood is pouring out like a spring.

But Lin Mo didn't seem to feel it at all, and there were only two of them, alive or dead.

If you mutate, if you kill it, you may not be able to live.

As for going out in his current human state, there is only one result, and that is death.

Lin Mo has the ability of bioelectricity and the perception of danger, but there is a sentence, only fast and unbreakable, this sentence may not be so accurate, but extremely fast, there are indeed many means that can make a person helpless.

If Lin Mo appeared in human form, there would be only one consequence.

Die.

The current situation is not even as good as that day in Jinling.

But Lin Mo's situation is the same, he wants to come out, he wants to fight, and the probability of death is far greater than the probability of victory.

He is a coward, he is cowardly, after the first battle of Jinling City, he has repeatedly lied to himself, saying that he is tired and can't fight, that is all he is lying to himself.

He was just scared, when he realized what a powerful being the Holy Judge would be, a golden bolt of lightning could beat him like a dog, and what about that god?

He coaxed, he couldn't fight such an organization.

Die, die.

Lin Mo pulled out the holy remains from his own flesh and blood, and the sticky blood vessels on it fell from the roots.

Lin Mo really wanted to take a closer look at what the holy relics were and what they looked like.

But at this moment, it was full of adherent plasma and blood vessels that belonged to Lin Mo, and the spherical holy remains, the whole thing was a terrifying blood cell, only at the moment when Lin Mo just took it out of his body, that thing seemed to have a faint golden faintness in the layers of blood.

At that moment, Lin Mo felt a glimmer of palpitations, as if in such an instant, his heartbeat was synchronized with the heartbeat of something.

Then Lin Mo felt that the palm of the hand holding the holy relics was a little itchy, and in the darkness, he began to mutate.

Lin Mo cracked his mouth and smiled.

"Eight."

Lin Mo turned his head to take a look, and raised the blood-wrapped holy remains in his hand slightly.

Then he looked at the two men in the room.

Xie Bai looked at the things in Lin Mo's hand and took a step back slightly.

Lin Mo then looked at the girl standing in the shadows.

The butterfly-winged girl named Li Yan took a slight step forward, stretched out her hand, and slowly, held the bloody thing from Lin Mo's hand.

And in the darkness, there seemed to be some kind of inexplicable light in the girl's eyes.

Lin Mo shouted in a low voice, "Li Yan? ”

"Huh?" The girl looked up.

But Lin Mo didn't speak.

He just looked at her deeply, deeply, and turned, walking towards the wall behind him.

In the darkness, the blood on his body gradually stopped, the black scale armor spread layer by layer, and behind him, a pair of dark wings gradually grew.

But he was not tall, his body was getting shorter and shorter, his lower limbs began to shrink, and the rapid evolution was extremely expensive.

Xie Bai finally realized that what Lin Mo had said that seemed to be a threat and a joke was not panic or a joke, but the real truth.

He casually picked up a bag of food from the ground and threw it directly to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo raised his hand and caught it, it was a pile of shoddy biscuits, but he didn't care at all, took a bite, didn't even care about the outer plastic bag, and bit it directly.

It's not enough, it's not enough.

Lin Mo's legs could give him less and less strength, and the man began to run.

In front of him, beyond that window, the flames reflected the splendor of the front window.

And Lin Mo crashed into the wall.

In the darkness, a black monster crashed through a wall.

And so it spread its wings in the long night.

There were no feathers on those wings, but a pair of dragon-like wings.

In the darkness, a long howl shook the sky, and it suppressed the thrilling "seven" recited by the figure in the sky!

Above the sky, Migal, the third disciple of the Golden Double Skeleton Holy Inquisition, moved his gaze down slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly outlined a cold sneer.

"Lin Mo."

He pronounced the name, his eyes full of crazy banter.

Then he raised his hand and threw the person in his hand directly out.

Lin Mo was eating up the bag of things in the sky, but it was really a drop in the bucket, and the energy that those things could give Lin Mo was too little, so little that it was pitiful.

He wants to eat people, he must eat people!

Lin Mo's original plan was to eat the King of Gale, whether the other party died or not, if he ate him, as long as he could get the speed of breaking the sound barrier, he would be able to fight this battle.

But he couldn't help but save the man.

He ate the man's brother in Mukden.

He couldn't watch her die.

He ate Xia Qi, how could he watch Xia Qi die?!!

In the sky, in the midst of the firelight, the monster stretched its wings in mid-air, flapped its wings violently, and its legs turned into a snake-like tail that looked like a malnourished growth, and in a heart-rending howl, it turned into a pitch-black lightning bolt and pounced on the direction where the woman fell.

In the sky, his voice was more powerful than the sonic boom that tore through the sky.

- Golden lightning came out of mid-air and slammed into the howling black monster.

This time, it came prepared.

It's no longer bare-handed.

Please allow me to slow down the moment of impact indefinitely, and that person, the golden lightning, carried an extremely sharp knife made of special material attached to his forearm, and swept past Lin Mo's body with a streamer.

And after the light swept away, Lin Mo's right wing was torn apart alive by the knife.

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(To be continued.) )