Chapter 132: Draw the sword

Jack felt like he had never been more shocked than he was today.

Being able to walk into the afterlife bar, and still walk into it alive, is the dream of almost every marginal person who does this business.

Lin Mo can walk into the bar at the age of 16, and also take a lot of photos of him ostentatiously, I don't think Lin Mo will deceive himself.

So this matter was proven to be true from the beginning, and Jack could not be questioned or unbelieved.

Regarding Lin Mo's strength, Jack is convinced.

After all, you can go to the next bar, and you must be able to have two brushes, although this kid looks young, but in terms of strength, at least he should not be under him.

Although deep down he has persuaded himself that he should accept reality, in fact, Jack has always had a doubt.

What is the ability of a little kid of this age to enter the next bar?

I knew that he hadn't even been in for so long!

With this doubt, Jack chose to meet Lin Mo tonight, after a night of detailed discussions, although he was still curious about Lin Mo's strength, he did not have much doubt about this junior.

Now, the curiosity that existed in my heart was gone.

Looking at the two people fighting each other in the clearing, Jack was at a loss and doubtful of life.

He couldn't keep up with the two of them at all.

The strong man was okay to say, he stood in place and was beaten from beginning to end, and he couldn't dodge Lin Mo's slash at all.

On the contrary, the defensive posture is very fast, and he can always block most of Lin Mo's slashes in advance, and then subconsciously carry out insignificant counterattacks.

On the other hand, Lin Mo, Jack couldn't see him from beginning to end.

All I could see in front of me was blue and cyan streamers flickering beside the strong man, like the cheering lights of fans shaking in the pitch-black venue at a concert.

Although he couldn't see people in the dark, he could see the lights in the darkness, otherwise Jack really didn't know where Lin Mo was attacking and from which direction.

This situation also made him clearly understand an undeniable fact.

was originally self-righteous "this kid is not under me", but now it seems that he is still climbing.

"This guy, how can he fight like this?"

Jack couldn't help but start asking.

But no one responded to him.

......

Now the situation on the field has changed in a new way.

The fiery red streamer joined the battlefield, like a holy cut descending from the sky, swinging straight towards the top of Lin Mo's head, and his blade was being imprisoned by the strong man in the posture of an eagle's claw, and it was difficult to pull out for a while.

At this critical moment, the normal way to do this is to abandon the knife and leave, and then find another way.

But Lin Mo didn't do this, no matter how fast the Holy Judge was, he had to be a little slower in his eyes, enough for him to dodge.

At the last moment, he chose a dodge action that the strong man did not expect.

The body tilted slightly to dodge the crackling blow that fell straight down, and then the whole person jumped up like an eagle, showing a sideflip posture in mid-air, still holding the handle of the knife in his hand.

With the inertia and strength of jumping, the black unicorn blade cut off one of the strong man's fingers, and when it landed, the blade returned to his control.

And the orange and yellow flames in the hands of the strong man are gradually dissipating, revealing their original colors.

If you look closely, you'll see that it's a red katana.

The scabbard is red, the blade is red, and even the fire on the surface of the katana is red, which perfectly fits the color of the Tiger Claw Gang.

- Thermal Katana, the second spring of cold weapons rejuvenated in the Cyber Age.

While possessing great toughness and sharpness, the blade has a hollow structure, which roughly looks like two slender blades spliced together, and the slender space in the middle is the thermal energy device of the katana.

Tough and sharp, with the burn of fire!

It's a good knife .... Lin Mo secretly observed the strong man's reaction, even if his finger was cut off, the other party didn't look the same.

He had never been so happy as he was today, and no number of enemies could match his sword.

How can he have such a strong man for him to slaughter like tonight!

The two were handed over again, and the streamer and the blue light were intertwined, forming an impenetrable net.

The strong man's knife skills are not in order, and the blades attached to the flames are slashing with great force, and the moves are all simple slashes that open and close.

It's like a gorilla dancing with a wooden stick, there is no skill at all, often one knife is cut out and no longer thinks about the next one, all the strength is not even left to the point of detour, all the knives are based on their own instinct.

Such a barbaric move also made Lin Mo sigh.

"With one force, I can see it today."

Relying only on the fighting instinct to make a move, it is also a strong man's helpless move.

Although the berserk component greatly enhanced his physical fitness and enhanced the power of his prosthesis, it also consumed his sanity to a certain extent, causing his whole body to fall into a state of "beast instinct".

But in the face of the "light and fast" speed component, and the monster with a reaction speed of up to 14.

All the offensive and defensive moves he made had to do his best to barely keep up with Lin Mo's speed.

However, it was such a wide opening and closing knife technique that also made Lin Mo jealous.

In the hands of ordinary people, the thermal katana is only a few sparks at most when they wield it with all their might, and it is more likely to burn the enemy by the static heat on the blade.

However, this kind of katana was in the hands of the strong man, and every time he took out the sword, Lin Mo felt as if he was facing a cluster of burning fire.

Relying on his own huge strength, the strong man simply cut the katana out of the posture of "sword and fire"!

Compared with the other party's big opening and closing, Lin Mo seemed a little "petty".

His knife technique is sometimes hidden and real, like a delicate dancing girl with silky eyes wrapped around the target's side, and her posture is graceful and bursting with sharp stabbing to kill, this is more like a poisonous snake than a dancing girl, and the blade is lingering with the strong man's kiss.

Sometimes the knife technique is like a lion spitting out its eyes, sharp and accurate, fierce and positive, but there is no lack of tricks.

After all, the appearance of the thermal katana brought a lot of changes to the battle situation, adding a bit of "hot" atmosphere to the field.

Facing the boiling flames of the heat wave, even if time slowed down, Lin Mo had to use greater movements to avoid the blazing flames on the blade, so as not to burn himself.

Another diagonal slash, the strong man completely used the katana as a club, and the sharp blade was wielded by him vigorously.

Lin Mo raised his sword to block, and the sword intersected like a thousand forces pressing on the black unicorn, with the strength of the other party, it was difficult for him to block.

Since you can't block it, then offset!

With a flick of his wrist, the black unicorn instantly changed its move, tilting and slapping the thermal katana to its side.

Lin Mo stepped forward and approached, and after the strong man's attack was deflected, the black unicorn slashed forward, his posture was like a knife drawing, fast and fast, and the blade was like a lion's slash.

Ordinary people must have died long ago after receiving this blow, but the black unicorn can only leave a deep knife wound on the waist of a strong man.

Nice, but not so bad that it kills him.

At this time, the two sides didn't know how many rounds of fighting, but how many minutes had not passed, but Lin Mo, who was in a state of slowdown, couldn't wait.

The duration of Sianweistein is almost over.

Even if he stops and kicks during the fight, he will inevitably reach the limit of his use, and in a few seconds he will have to quit the slow state.

On the other hand, the strong man still has a violent posture like a cow.

The duration of the Berserk component is already faster than the speed component, and the other party obviously doesn't care about any after-effects, so the duration will only be longer.

Time is running out.

Lin Mo took a long breath and slowly held the black unicorn in his backhand, like a warrior who slashed his sword and then put it into its sheath.

But now that the enemy has eaten and drawn his sword and is not dead, then the knife should not be sheathed.

Instead, he stabbed himself in the back.

The tip of the black unicorn's knife finally stabbed the strong man's back, and the blade stopped the trend after "three points into the wood".

Lin Mo slapped the hilt of the sword, and the blade of the sword lifted in the strong man's body, cutting through countless tight mechanical structures.

Finally, in the midst of the other party's painful wails, the blade came out of the shoulder blade and cut a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

In the next second, a fiery arc moon struck from Lin Mo's side.

The strong man angrily rotated in place with his knife, turned around and slashed, but the swift blow was dodged by Lin Mo lightly leaning back, the flames were only a few centimeters away from his body, and the scorching temperature was transmitted to the surface of his body through his jacket.

2 seconds left...... Lin Mo thought secretly.

After San Weistan's acceleration, these two seconds will be extended to about 10 seconds.

In the state of slowing down, Lin Mo exhaled a long breath, and thin sweat stains condensed on his forehead.

The black unicorn flipped a circular sword dance in his hand, steadily tucked into the scabbard.

The young man was holding the hilt of the sword, all his thoughts were swept away, and only the emptiness of Zen and clarity was left in his heart.

His body was lowered to the ground, and the black unicorn that was in the scabbard could not see any sharp edge and cold sword light, but the boundless slaughter seemed to be condensed in the scabbard at this moment!

It seems that the ancient knife has been covered with dust over the years, but it only takes a drop of morning dew to cross it, so the blade light under the dust will be able to shine new!

Draw the knife.