Sixty-two dollars?

Everyone gasped, not only because Shen Mo had to endure the torture of sixty-two knives, but also because Shen Mo was already so seriously injured, he could still clearly remember how many knives were left, and this endurance and reason alone were enough to shock everyone.

If it is an ordinary person, let alone cutting so many knives, only four or five knives will lose his mind, and Shen Mo has cut so many knives, but *** can still see the killing machine from Shen Mo's sight, and it is even more intense than the original.

Did he turn all his pain into anger?

Now even *** began to admire and be silent, but admiration is admiration, *** does not have the slightest pity and soft-heartedness: "What I have is time, enough to wait for you to finish cutting sixty-two knives, go on." ”

"***, you remember for me, I will stab you in the heart with my double knives!" Zhang Xu couldn't hold back any longer, holding his double knives, and yelled hoarsely at ***.

Glancing at Zhang Xu, he said disdainfully: "It's up to you, when that guy finishes cutting, I'll give you a chance!"

Indeed, Zhang Xu is not ***'s opponent at all, let alone Zhang Xu, now Shen Mo and Lin Xuanqing are planted in ***'s hands, without these two people, even if Wu Wei and others join forces, they may not be ***'s opponents. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid everyone will be killed today.

Realizing this, Shen Mo held the knife in his hand, sweat on his face, and said weakly: "Zhao Ye, you take them first." ”

"No, we won't go!" Although Zhao Ye also knew that once Shen Dao couldn't be silent, his people would definitely be killed, but even if he knew Lu Dao, Zhao Ye would not leave, and he would definitely not let Shen Mo stay here alone.

Shen Mo took a deep breath, Qi Luck Dantian, and then roared in a full voice: "I'll let you go!"

Everyone was taken aback by Shen Mo's sudden roar, no one expected that at this time, Shen Mo still had so much strength.

Zhao Ye wanted to stay, but seeing Shen Mo's resolute attitude, and not wanting to let all of Shen Mo's efforts go to waste, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and say to the others: "Let's go." ”

From the very beginning, the purpose of *** was to leave everyone behind, and at this time, seeing that Zhao Ye and a few people wanted to leave, he suddenly raised the steel gun and stabbed in the air, which was a shock wave, blasting towards Zhao Ye and the others.

The shock wave released by the strength of the Linghai Realm, whether it is speed or power, is by no means something that Zhao Ye and the others can stop, and almost in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Zhao Ye and the others, and at this moment, suddenly a dragon roar sounded, and the black dragon suddenly appeared, colliding with the shock wave, and the explosion kicked off thousands of dust.

Shen Mo held the knife in one hand, gasping for breath, and the injuries on his body made Shen Mo simply cast a black dragon flame wave and was so tired that he couldn't breathe.

This move couldn't help but save Zhao Ye and the others, and also suppressed ***, he couldn't have imagined that Shen Mo was so seriously injured, and he could still block his own attack with a gesture, his strength must be above himself;

Shen Mo stabilized his mind, and his cold eyes shot straight into ***: "Although I am injured, if you think you can ignore my existence now, then you are very wrong." ”

After this episode, ***'s jealousy of silence no longer exists only in the concept, but has turned into a substantial scruple;As the saying goes, the injured tiger can't be provoked the most, *** feels that he doesn't need to provoke silence at this time, because he said: "Okay, I'll let them go!"

Zhao Ye glanced at Shen Mo deeply, although he couldn't bear it in his heart, but there was no other way, when he left, he swore in his heart that no matter whether Shen Mo was dead or alive, this revenge must be avenged!

After Zhao Ye and the others left, *** stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please: "There are still sixty-two knives, go on." ”

After clearly understanding Shen Mo's strength, *** felt that even if he cut the remaining sixty-two knives, Shen Mo would not necessarily die;

There was no place to cut the upper half of his body, so Shen Mo pulled up his trouser leg and prepared to knife his leg; during this period, no one noticed that Lin Xuanqing's dark face was slowly recovering; just when Shen Mo raised the knife and was about to swing it at his thigh, *** suddenly let out a wail, it turned out to be the hand that had been grabbing Lin Xuanqing's mouth, and was bitten hard by Lin Xuanqing.

Lin Xuanqing just now didn't even have the strength to bite, watching Shen Mo suffer this catastrophe, the toxins in his body gradually weakened, so that Lin Xuanqing's long-accumulated strength burst out at this moment, and he almost bit off ***'s finger directly.

Because of the pain, he instinctively let go of his hand and pushed Lin Xuanqing out.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, Shen Mo rushed forward with a lunge, and the long knife in his hand slashed at ***'s jaw;

Although the silence was a sudden attack, but *** is not a general person after all, at a critical moment, he used the steel gun in his hand to block in front of him, and the blade slashed on the steel gun, making a piercing 'ding' sound, due to excessive force, the long knife was directly broken into two.

Although he failed to hurt ***, when Shen Mo retreated, he also rescued Lin Xuanqing with his hand.

At this time, Lin Xuanqing was still weak, silently hugging her tightly, and the blood on her body instantly dyed the clothes on Lin Xuanqing's body red;

The wound on Shen Mo's body just now was just a visual impact, but when she entered Shen Mo's arms, Lin Xuanqing suddenly felt like she had fallen into a furnace, and her body was roasted by flames, which made her panic, and this heat was all emitted by Shen Mo's blood.

Feeling the temperature of silent blood, Lin Xuanqing's eyes couldn't help but moisten again, she had never cried, at this moment, tears flowed like water.

"Silence, I'm sorry...... It's all because I ......."

Due to excessive blood loss, his face was extremely pale and silent, and he smiled far-fetchedly: "I should say I'm sorry first." ”

"Why are you sorry for me?" Lin Xuanqing's tears couldn't stop flowing, and the pear blossom asked with rain.

The feeling of weakness in his body became stronger and stronger, and he endured the dizziness silently, and said with a wry smile: "Because I made you cry." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xuanqing was stunned, the expression on her face was completely frozen, she looked at Shen Mo blankly, the sentence just now seemed to be straight to the heart, the man in front of her, as if God gave it to her, after a short period of stunned, she cried even more painfully, because she made this man so seriously injured.

"Hmph, what a concubine!"

The unkind voice sounded, although Lin Xuanqing was rescued by Shen Mo, but after a moment of panic, *** recovered as before;

Shen Mo no longer had blood coral, so he could only carry the serious injuries on his body, hugging Lin Xuanqing tightly with one hand, and taking out the Xiaofeng Demon Breaking Sword with the other;

took a deep breath, looked at Lin Xuanqing with tears in his arms, and showed a smile: "If we succeed in surviving today, can you grant me a request?"

Lin Xuanqing didn't have the strength to wipe her tears, so she looked up at Shen Mo with tears on her face, and couldn't cry: "What request?"

"Don't be so cold to me as you used to be, I know that your heart is gentle, and the cold appearance is just your disguise, I want to see the most real you. ”

Lin Xuanqing has always felt that no one in this world understands him, even his mother, who is dependent on him, only understands one-sidedly, but the man in front of him, who has not known him for a long time, has revealed his true self in one word.

He understands me, Lin Xuanqing could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart, and whimpered: "I promise you." ”

Shen Mo showed a satisfied smile, raised the Xiaofeng Demon Breaking Sword, pointed at *** with the tip of the sword, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I can't die today, because I haven't seen the most real Lin Xuanqing yet." ”

"Haha, do you think you can survive today?!Give it to me!" With an order from ***, the remaining fifty mercenaries swarmed up.

Facing the mercenaries who rushed from all directions, Shen Mo hugged Lin Xuanqing in his arms and greeted him.

"Black Dragon Flame Wave Break!"

The black dragon reappears.

Maybe Shen Mo was scarred, maybe Shen Mo was not in good spirits, maybe Shen Mo was still holding Lin Xuanqing in his arms, but Shen Mo's momentum shook everyone, the fierceness of his moves, and the power was so powerful that everyone couldn't help but be secretly frightened, how perverted is this Shen Mo? After being so seriously injured, he is still as evil as a wolf and as fierce as a tiger!

The manic black dragon shows the silent anger, those mercenaries who usually claim to be strong are vulnerable in front of the black dragon; where the black dragon passes, the stumps and arms are broken, and the flesh and blood are splashed; the silence results in a dozen mercenaries in a few rounds, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become, and the power of the attack bursts up skyrocketing.

In the face of the silence like a killing god, the mercenaries began to retreat, and at this moment, a loud shout sounded, and then a vague figure appeared, flying towards Shen Mo out of thin air at a strange speed, and the steel gun in his hand was wrapped around the Dao Dao Lightning, stabbing at Shen Mo's chest with all his might.

In the face of this sudden attack, Shen Mo had no time to cast the Black Dragon Flame Wave Break, and at the critical moment, he saw Shen Mo actually pierce the Xiaofeng Demon Breaking Sword in his hand to the ground, free his hand, and grabbed the steel spear that stabbed over.

"He's crazy! Commander Zhou's gun can't be picked up by hand. ”

The mercenaries around exclaimed, looking at Shen in disbelief.

The tip of the spear slashed across Shen Mo's palm, and when it was about to stab Lin Xuanqing in Shen Mo's arms, it stopped abruptly, the end of the tip of the gun was firmly held in Shen Mo's hand, and the manic lightning struck Shen Mo's hand, but there was no effect;