Chapter 25: Uncle Backpack

"Stop him. ”

When Li Mo burst into the trading convoy, some soldiers saw him and shouted, but by the time most of the soldiers raised their guns to aim, they had lost track of him.

As for the oncoming rotating warhead, it was clearly visible in Li Mo's eyes, and it was really unavoidable, so he blocked it with a thunder knife. He unleashed his fighting spirit without hesitation, like a black thunderball that was rained down by the heavens to punish the world, quickly passing through a blockade line, and the soldiers of Black Mist City were all electrocuted into charcoal without exception.

"Stop me. ”

When Li Mo arrived in front of the two special trucks loaded with weapons, a spear wrapped in bright flame fighting qi stabbed head-on, he did not hesitate to block with his knife, the flame fighting qi and the dark thunder fighting qi collided with each other and attacked, exploding a large number of gorgeous fireworks, but Li Mo was shocked back by the huge power carried by the spear.

The owner of the spear let out a soft sigh, greatly surprised that he could only shake Li Mo back a few steps. I saw the spear stabbing forward again, and the raging flame fighting spirit almost devoured Li Mo.

Li Mo's eyes were cold, and the fine electric light under his feet exploded, accelerating suddenly, drawing an arc of light, circling the opponent's back, but the other party also noticed it, and swept backwards without looking at it, bringing out a wave of flames and forcing him away.

Li Mo jumped a few steps in a row, distanced himself from the other party, and also saw clearly the person who intercepted - another professional in the team.

The other party was a fifth-level knight in red armor, riding a strange red tiger two meters high under his crotch, the red tiger's eyes were red, the corners of his mouth kept spewing out flame breath, and his body was covered with scales with fiery red patterns.

Because the knight class is assisted by a powerful mount, it has always been in the front position among the various professions. Except for the magician, the other professions are at a disadvantage in front of the knights.

Just now, the red-armored knight drove the mount's charge with a single blow, and Rao is abnormal perverted body that Li Mo tempered and strengthened could not resist.

However, Li Mo will not give him another chance to accelerate. I saw that Li Mo urged the fighting qi with all his might, and the black fighting qi wrapped around the thunder knife was like substance, making the thunder knife turn into a hideous and terrifying staff of ruling, slashing towards the red-armored knight.

"It's so aggressive. ”

The red-armored knight's pupils shrank, and then he sneered, and the spear shook out flames, driving his mount to meet it. With the spear on top and the thunder knife below, the weapons of both sides collided together, and the fighting spirit attached to it collapsed at the same time. The knight did not move at all with the support of his mount, and after Li Mo took three steps back in a row, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he fought with the danger of organ impact, and suddenly exerted force under his feet.

Hearing a bang, the hard ground exploded to smithereens, but Li Mo did not retreat but advanced, avoiding the bite of the red tiger and rolling into the belly of the red tiger.

"You dare. The red-armored knight immediately understood Li Mo's intentions, but he couldn't rescue him, so he could only inject his fighting qi into the red tiger's body, so that the red tiger suddenly burst out with huge potential and jumped high, but it was still too late.

Li Mo's knife has never been slow.

With a flash of light, the thunder knife carrying the destructive dark thunder fighting qi sank into the abdomen of the red tiger, instantly turning it into a charred corpse, and the thunder and lightning then spread to the red tiger's body, and even the red-armored knight was bounced to the ground.

When the red-armored knight got up from the ground, he saw a tiger corpse covered in sparks and green smoke slowly lifted off the ground with one hand, and then Li Mo, who was covered in tiger blood, walked out of it.

"I'm going to kill you. ”

Seeing that the mount was killed, the knight shouted with tears in his eyes. He tried his best to urge the fighting spirit to send the red spear in his hand, but seeing that the light on the spear became brighter and brighter, it was almost impossible to look at directly, but the red-armored knight still did not stop, until all the fighting qi was sent into the body of the spear, and the red spear almost became a dazzling ball of light.

Seeing this posture, Li Mo was also cautious and did not choose to fight hard, but retreated while swinging his knife to kill one of the fire dragons.

However, the thunder knife that surrounded the dark thunder fighting qi passed through the fire dragon, but it failed to destroy the fire dragon as expected. On the contrary, the fierce flames of the fire dragon suddenly skyrocketed, and they all accelerated and crashed into Li Mo's body.

Li Mo was shocked, and released the dark thunder fighting qi with all his strength, forming a layer of fighting qi armor outside his body to resist the impact of the fire dragon.

The fire dragon constantly slammed into the Thunder Douqi armor, stirring up a puff of light and fire, submerging Li Mo's figure.

The light lasted for a full minute, and as the fire dragon dissipated, it also dimmed.

The figure of Li Mo, who was pale but not much damaged, was revealed.

Although he survived to the end under the continuous attack of the four fire dragons, his fighting energy was also consumed a lot, less than a quarter. What's even more weird is that there is obviously still a little bit of vindictiveness, no matter how much he urges, he can't summon his vindictiveness.

"Boy, suffer a loss, this is a very powerful combat skill, a few levels higher than your Thunder Prison. This little knight is lucky, he can obtain such a powerful combat skill for the first time when he stimulates his fighting spirit. If it weren't for the fact that your Dou Qi reserves were two or three times more than his, you would have been roasted into jerky by this trick. The sound of the ball of light teasing suddenly sounded.

"I don't need you to be an afterthought. Li Mo said coldly, even if he couldn't use his fighting spirit, he still had a strong body that had been tempered countless times by venom and thunder.

On the other hand, the red-armored knight, after using this combat skill, seemed to have drained his spirit, and even the flame fighting energy on the spear had already been extinguished.

Li Mo walked quickly towards the red-armored knight, and the red-armored knight also shouted, threw the spear, and pulled out the sword at his waist to meet Li Mo. The thunder knife and the sword struck each other, making a crisp sound, and the other party really couldn't use the fighting qi anymore.

Li Mo put his mind at ease, and the speed of swinging the knife suddenly doubled, and before the red armor knight's long sword pierced into his chest, it cut into the gap between the opponent's armor and the chest armor.

Blood gurgled out, and the red-armored knight let out a painful gasp and fell to his knees.

Li Mo pulled out the thunder knife, stopped looking at him, and walked towards the armored truck.

"Hey, stop. An ice pick appeared out of thin air, and when it was about to pierce Li Mo's chest, he dodged it sideways.

Three figures in black uniforms stepped out of the shadows of the armored truck.

After Li Mo saw their clothes, his eyes flashed, and he asked coldly, "The people of the Black Prison Machine?"

"You know us best, although you are very strong and killed Vulcan Thor, but this is also the end of the crossbow. If I were you, I'd turn around and leave at this moment. One of the one-armed old men said slowly, his voice was hoarse, but it was clearly visible in the noisy and chaotic environment, as if it had a strange magic, which was extremely convincing.

"Aren't there ten of you?" Li Mo asked with a frown.

"Hehe, the others are going to arrest the rebels, and against you, the three of us are enough. You are no match for us. The old man's voice grew deeper and clearer.

"If I were you, I wouldn't try to use hypnosis on a mid-level professional. Especially--" Li Mo suddenly turned the thunder knife and quickly rushed towards the three of them, "When he is at a disadvantage. ”

Seeing that the hypnotism had not taken effect, the old man's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he subconsciously hid behind his two companions.

A yellow-haired young man hurriedly stretched out his palms and shot out two ice picks, but Li Mo easily dodged them.

"Get out of the way. The third person was a good hand in close combat, and he pushed away the yellow-haired youth, and the long sword stabbed out like a poisonous snake, against the back of Li Mo's knife, and was immediately bounced away.

Apparently he underestimated Li Mo's strength.

Li Mo glanced at the third person in surprise, his knife speed was extremely fast, he didn't expect to be seen through by this person, but this person had an obvious weakness, that is, lack of strength.

Li Mo stepped forward, slapped away the long sword with his backhand, and the thunder knife slashed heavily on the person's right arm, and the crisp bone crack sounded, and the person let out a painful muffled snort and quickly retreated.

Li Mo sneered, no longer looked at him, the sword light continued to wave, and the yellow-haired young man and the one-armed old man let out a miserable howl at the same time and fell to the ground.

Even if he couldn't use his fighting energy, Li Mo's strength now was not comparable to those of them who were only stronger than ordinary people.

"My leg was broken, and that bastard chopped my leg off. After Li Mo left, the yellow-haired young man hugged his left leg and shouted loudly.

"Idiot, it's just a broken bone. The sword-wielder's right arm was weakly attached to his side, and his left hand picked up the fallen sword and scolded, his right arm was also broken. Because when Li Mo swung his knife to cut them, he used the back of the knife.

As for why he only injured them and didn't kill them, the sword-wielder didn't know about Andy's three-day covenant with Li Mo, so he couldn't figure it out.

The thunder knife slashed at the armored compartment, creating a string of bright sparks. Because there was no fighting spirit attached, with Li Mo's strength and the sharpness of the thunder knife, he couldn't break through the modified special armor.

The corners of Li Mo's mouth twitched, and after circling around the armored truck, he walked straight to the cab. After slicing the throat of the truck driver who tried to resist, he started the truck and pressed several buttons in succession.

The armored shield of the truck bed slowly rises.

I didn't expect that the experience of working in the Casas automobile factory for several years would actually play a role here. Li Mo could only sigh.

But when he jumped into the open carriage, the sigh turned into a long inhale.

I saw that the interior of the carriage, which was less than 20 square meters, was filled with wooden boxes of different sizes, which contained all kinds of firearms and layers of neatly placed grenades, the number of which could be described as thousands.

Most of these weapons are coated with gun oil, have a dark and shiny appearance, and are very well maintained.

Time was limited, Li Mo took off his backpack and unzipped it, quickly took out the gun, and stuffed it into the backpack.

"Hey, you take it like this, you can't finish it until it's dark, flash to the side, look at me. The big mouth of the backpack opened and closed suddenly, and then without waiting for Li Mo to react, a purple smoke was spewed out, enveloping all the wooden boxes in the carriage. As the smoke slowly retracted into the backpack's mouth, the truck compartment immediately became empty, and there was not a trace of clean dust.

"I'll wipe it. Li Mo looked at the empty carriage, and could only express his inner shock in the verbal language that the backpack had used, "You are really a treasure." ”

"Don't worship brother, brother is just a legend, hurry up and the next one. Ahem. The backpack muttered, and then coughed up a cloud of dust. I guess I swallowed it when I was collecting the wooden box just now.

Li Mo's frosty face showed a rare happy smile, and he immediately jumped out of the truck, not wanting to hit a group of ten armed soldiers head-on.

"Shoot. The captain of the soldier immediately shouted, and the next second, Li Mo, who flashed to his side, cut his throat. Perhaps their bullets could keep up with Li Mo's speed, but their hands and brains were completely incomparable to that of a professional.

When Li Mo burst into their side, it was a massacre.

After eliminating the ten soldiers, Li Mo walked to the second truck, but the armored compartment of this truck actually opened on its own.

A man with a round face and small eyes poked his head out of the cab and shouted excitedly at Li Mo: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'll keep watch for you." ”

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood that the rebel should be talking about this driver. However, Li Mo did not let him sentry, but walked over and knocked him unconscious with a punch under the surprised gaze of the driver.

Then he jumped into the carriage, took off his backpack, and said with a smile: "Uncle Backpack, it's time to start." ”

"Hahahaha, Li actually called me uncle. The backpack seemed to be content with the name, and a thick purple smoke erupted again, taking away all three machine guns and a huge amount of ammunition from the car.

Thirty seconds later, a red flare that represented something had been successful rose into the air, burning continuously in midair.

The curly-haired middle-aged man, whose magic power was about to be exhausted, turned overjoyed, quickly recited a few short spells, and released a range of quagmire spells, trapping the three members of the Black Prison Machine in front of him, he also took out a flare gun, and shot a blazing white flare into the air to represent retreat, and then quickly retreated.

In the darkness, the remnants of the rebels saw the flares and immediately scattered in a hurry, fleeing in different directions. They are locals, familiar with every street and always find a safe escape route.

On the factory gatehouse, the empty machine gun fell to the ground, and the round-eyed co-shooter stopped breathing as he clung to a steel knife stuck in his chest with both hands. Next to the corpse, the young luthier looked excited when he saw the red flare that represented his success, and then took a deep breath, lowered his body, and tried his best to deal with the two members of the Black Prison Machine who were in a horn shape in front of him.

One of these two members of the Black Jailer is an Alien and the other is a third-level warrior, and both of them have the strength to defeat him. If it weren't for his consciousness of fighting for one, which made these two people have scruples, the battle here would have been over long ago.

"That bastard hurt me, and I must tell Lord Andy when I go back and ask him to avenge me. No one in this city has ever dared to attack our black prison machine, I'm going toβ€”" The yellow-haired young man cursed loudly, but was abruptly interrupted by the sword-wielding.

"Mark, shut your mouth, he's back. ”

The yellow-haired young man was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see Li Mo reappear next to them, his expressionless face looking extremely gloomy under the flickering firelight.

"You...... What are you going to do?" the yellow-haired young man wanted to slap his mouth at this time, and shouted in horror, "We are a black prison machine-"

The blade flickered, and one ear flew into the air, then fell to the ground.

The yellow-haired young man looked at the ears on the ground in horror, as if he realized something, and hurriedly touched his ears, when he felt a piece of sticky blood at the place of the ear, before he could scream, Li Mo had already said coldly: "Let me hear your voice again, and cut off your head." ”

The yellow-haired young man's mouth was immediately covered by the one-armed old man beside him, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.

"What are you going to do?" the sword-wielder stared at Li Mo's eyes and said, since Li Mo deliberately didn't kill them just now, there was no reason to come back to mend the sword at this time.

"Tell Andy that at eight o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, I was waiting for his news at the north gate of the city. Li Mo dropped this sentence and turned around and ran in the direction of the factory gatehouse. Without the support of his fighting spirit, his speed has decreased considerably, but he is still extremely fast, and his control of the battlefield has not diminished in the slightest with both of the trading team's pros dead.

Whenever any soldier tried to shoot at him, he didn't mind taking a detour and taking off the heads of them.