Having lost the shackles of the hostages, the strong man completely gained "freedom".

His hands were already free, and his fierce eyes were staring at the boy with scarlet light, and his body couldn't stop trembling, as if he was about to rush over in the next second.

This kind of gaze reminded Lin Mo of the members of the Vortex Gang, those prosthetic-loving madmen also always liked to implant compound eye prostheses into their eye sockets, and when they were fine, they flashed scarlet light, reminiscent of spiders.

The atmosphere on the field was solemn to the extreme, and everyone onlookers did not dare to gasp.

The murderous intent between the two of them was slightly revealed, whether it was the performance of the strong man just now, or the fierce posture of the young man like the evil wind, it left a deep impression on them.

The two didn't move, and they didn't dare to move, this kind of stagnant scene often needs a sound to break it, maybe it's a gust of wind, maybe it's inadvertently sounding the sound of a vehicle horn, just like the picture deduced in the Mewtwo film and television drama, the two western gunners face off in the desert desert, their eyes are like eagles, their gods are like ice, their breaths are full of dry sand and dust, and the air is as dull as it is at this time.

The strong man was hesitant and didn't dare to make a move, and his battle instinct made him understand that he would never be the first to move, and the only thing to do was to stare at the young man's every move, and then he could have a glimmer of life.

And Lin Mo is also waiting for the most suitable moment.

After a few seconds, the strong man was still angry, like an angry gorilla, giving everything back to instinct, but he was even stronger than when he was most rational, and there were no flaws in his body.

That's fine.

The slightly hanging long knife was gently raised, and Lin Mo stepped out in one step, entering the realm of slowness, and the world in front of him became more calm.

But in the eyes of the outside world, a gust of wind came suddenly, breaking the stagnant scene at this time, so the sound of ping-pong lasted for a long time.

The moment Sianweistan opened, Lin Mo took the lead in seizing the first opportunity, and the sword light was like a bright lake reflecting the silver glow of the bright moon, sprinkling a cold killing intent.

He made a move, and he was faced with a straight crack, Qingmang crackled down from the sky, the strong man roared, and the tone of the voice that reached Lin Mo's ears also became dull, this battle cry may be for him to strengthen his courage, or to deter the enemy.

However, all this was intended to make no sense.

Because before this roar was shouted, the young man had already come to him with the wind, and his vigorous figure rose and crackled down, outlining a touch of green arc moon, showing the strangeness.

The brawny man crossed his hands to block the crackling, and the blade scraped the metal prosthetic arm and sparked.

The blow failed, and the boy stepped on the ground again, jumping out of a height of more than one meter, and turning over in mid-air was another side slash.

The blade struck from the edge of the strong man's field of vision, and he reluctantly blocked his arm at his side, blocked the knife again, and made a fist with his other hand to hit the young man who fell in mid-air and had nowhere to borrow strength.

Lin Mo put away his knife and turned around, as flexible as a dancer dancing gracefully.

By the time the fist hit, he had already adjusted his movements, and the huge fist rushed past his chest, no more than half a centimeter away from his body.

He looked at all this with cold eyes, holding a knife in one hand and a snake in the other hand to imprison the strong man's arm, and the moment he landed, he suddenly exerted his strength, lifting the strong man's arm on his shoulder, in a vain attempt to knock him over with the strong man's fist.

However, his idea was still invalid after all, although he used all his strength, and even used the strength of the strong man's fist, he still couldn't overturn the strong man.

The other party's whole person is as heavy as a boulder, and with his weak body, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to overturn the other party.

It's too late to think about the next battle strategy, he is ahead of others, and he can't overturn the other party, so the other party won't give him a chance to make the next move.

The fist came from behind, Lin Mo imprisoned the strong man's arm, lowered his body and turned from under that arm to the other side, just like pulling the lever to the outside when playing double rods, and the strong man's fist naturally missed.

The strong man raised his arms upward, spread out and shook it, broke free from Lin Mo's restraints, and hit Lin Mo's direction with his fist, but he could only hit a trace of afterimage.

All his actions and reactions are like swatting flies, and his strong body and strength are useless if they can't hit people, and he can only swing his fists in vain to hit the air, and perhaps children doing healthy gymnastics are much more beautiful than him.

"It's a tough nut to crack." In a state of slow time, Lin Mo secretly gave an evaluation and quietly came behind the strong man.

Right robe chop.

The blade slashed diagonally from the upper right, and a sturdy slash peeled through the brawny man's skin, slicing a bright arc of lightning across his shoulder, revealing the metal mechanics underneath.

Another effective slash, and the strong man began to roar wildly again.

"Prosthetic makeover of the whole body... Sure enough, it's a monster. ”

Lin Mo muttered, looking at the sophisticated mechanical structure, without thinking too much, the strong man must have implanted a lot of prostheses all over his body.

He wanted to continue slashing, but the strong man didn't give him the opportunity, and turned around and punched him in the head.

As a last resort, Lin Mo disappeared in place again.

He didn't think about taking on the opponent's punches, or even trying to block.

With such a powerful enemy, any blow is no less than a battering ram for him, and no one would be stupid enough to take the battering ram hard.

The strong man howled as if he was about to tear his vocal cords, as if he wanted to use his voice to shock Lin Mo.

Although the voice was stretched in the slow realm, and the tone was lowered and dull, the unstopped screaming from beginning to end still made Lin Mo feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Lin Mo continued to come to the blind spot of the strong man's vision, and waved the sword in his hand, but as expected, it was blocked by the strong man, and he swung the knife unhurriedly......

This set of movements is repeated many times, concise and effective.

He always occupies the initiative in the battle, so he will never show any flaws, but the strong man is tired of resisting his slash, and no matter how strong his fighting instinct is, he will show a moment of slackness.

Then at that moment, the black unicorn will cut a color on him mercilessly.

This situation lasted for a few seconds, and in a short period of time, Lin Mo slashed nearly a hundred knives, and less than a tenth of the attack landed on the strong man, cutting through his imitation skin and cutting down the dazzling arc.

There are not many wounds, but they are enough, and if this stalemate continues, no matter how strong the strong man's defense is, he will be hacked to death with a knife.

Cause of death: A thousand cuts!

In the end, in a certain slash, Lin Mo stabbed at the lower left of the strong man, and the tip of the knife pointed straight at the heart, so that the frontal attack was not unexpectedly resisted by the other party.

However, in the next second, another knife that appeared out of thin air cracked down diagonally above him, holding a ferocious swiftness, and fell straight towards Lin Mo's head

The fiery red blade showed that the battle situation had changed, and the strong man seemed to finally remember that he had other weapons, and now that he had finally found an opportunity, he no longer hesitated and made a decisive move.

Lin Mo wanted to draw the knife, but Tong Kong reluctantly shrank, and instead of blocking with his fist, the strong man turned his five fingers into eagle claws, imprisoning the black unicorn with his amazing grip.

At this moment, a fiery red stream of fire crackled from the top of his head.