At the same time, next to the lake at the foot of Wangyou Mountain.
Ren Yue
The demonic energy in every part of your muscles, as well as the extreme hatred, it is up to you to break it away."
Lin Mo sat cross-legged on the spot, took a few deep breaths and was ready for everything. The hardships of these twenty days were not in vain. At least Lin Mo felt that his control over his body had reached a new level. His predecessor's wanton drinking was
The evil consequences had been made up, and he felt in his heart that once all his powers were unlocked by Ren Yuexuan, he might be able to directly break through to the Great Perfection of the day after tomorrow.
Ren Yuexuan's clone pointed a finger in the air, and a finger force penetrated Lin Mo's body. Immediately, countless demonic energy began to emerge, slowly seeping out from every part of Lin Mo's body.
Lin Mo's expression didn't seem to have changed, but a little cold sweat began to appear on his forehead, indicating that he was far from as relaxed as he looked at the moment.
Now he fully understands what Ren Yuexuan said before, that this kind of demonic energy is not just a plaything. When he used the fifth form of the magic knife in the past, he only needed to concentrate on resisting the erosion of mental power by the demonic energy, but now
Not only did I feel a demonic intention constantly tempting me to accept its power.
Every muscle in the body has to endure the nuisance of the demonic energy. This feeling is like countless fine needles inserted into every pore of one's body. It is numb and itchy, but one cannot touch it and can only touch it.
They were forced out one by one.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Mo felt that the numbness was disappearing and the demonic intention was getting weaker and weaker. At the same time, a wave of hatred surged into his heart.
If Lin Mo could look inside at this time, he would find a layer of gray gas slowly seeping out from his internal organs and heading towards his brain.
It is a song of everlasting regret that will last forever. How much hatred is there? There are always deep-seated resentments in life, and we hope to be freed by killing them.
Lin Mo only felt as if he had been abandoned by the world. Everything was aimed at him. He hated every plant and tree he saw. He hated this world. He had seen eyes full of disgust all around. They were looking at each other.
Silently laughing at myself.
"Death!! Die! Die!!" Lin Mo couldn't help shouting to the sky, a strong murderous intention surged into his heart, and the extremely strong murderous intention had turned into reality.
Lin Mo opened his eyes again, and the whites of his eyes had turned blood red. The killing intent born of hatred was far greater than Lin Mo's previous times.
Ren Yue
It’s not easy to handle.”
At this time, the real Lin Mo was in darkness. This kind of darkness was too familiar. He had encountered it in the last level of the underground palace trial. He had also encountered it in the self-awareness of the piano demon. The boundless darkness.
Not being able to feel the passage of time, it's like leading to endless loneliness and no way forward.
There was only Lin Mo's lonely figure in the middle of the darkness. He didn't speak or make any movements. He just stared straight ahead. His thinking had stopped for one second, one minute, one hour, one day, one month, one month.
Years, ten years, hundreds of years, he was like a stubborn stone, just staying where he was, as if he had been there forever.
In reality, Lin Mo, who was wrapped in murderous aura, was constantly attacking Ren Yuexuan's clone, using his fingers to turn into swords, and the blood-red saber energy was constantly slashing out. Ren Yuexuan's clone still had a calm expression, and kept pointing with one finger.
In the direction in which the sword energy flew, invisible finger energy directly annihilated it.
No matter how hard Lin Mo tried, he could not destroy the surrounding plants or trees. The lake beside him was still so calm. The blue, mirror-like water surface did not cause any ripples. All he could hear was Lin Mo roaring helplessly, "Kill, kill."
,kill!"
Perhaps because he was constantly expressing his hatred in reality, Lin Mo's fingers began to tremble slightly in the darkness, and his originally dull eyes gradually regained focus. In the shortest possible time, he had judged his current situation.
"Does this count as being snatched away by that instinctive murderous aura?" Lin Mo said to himself.
As Lin Mo woke up in the darkness, Lin Mo, who had been infected with murderous aura in reality, suddenly stopped his previous chopping movements and stood blankly on the spot.
Ren Yuexuan's clone stepped forward with some doubts, thinking about the solution while observing Lin Mo's current state.
In the darkness, little stars flashed, particularly conspicuous.
Slowly the stars began to gather, and Lin Mo quickly closed his eyes. This strong light made it impossible for Lin Mo, who had adapted to the darkness, to look directly. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing next to the lake at the foot of Wangyou Mountain.
There was only one person around, a man with murderous aura wrapped around his body, wearing blood-clothed clothes, and with red hair that looked like blood. His face was not clear, and you could only vaguely feel that his red eyes were staring at you, as if he was under the influence of blood.
He will eat himself alive in a moment.
The next second, the man in blood-clothed pointed a finger directly, and a blood-red finger visible to the naked eye went towards the center of his eyebrows.
Lin Mo subconsciously wanted to fight back, but found that his control over his body was horribly low, and he could only turn slightly sideways to avoid this fatal blow.
The man in blood-clothed clothes seemed to be unimpressed by Lin Mo's ability to dodge his move, and pointed out three fingers in the air again. This time, the three fingers struck directly at his chest, abdomen, and throat.
With the current level of control over his body, it would be too difficult to dodge. This was Lin Mo's first judgment. If he couldn't dodge, he would block it or attack with an attack.
Lin Mo wanted to use his fingers to turn into swords and directly break through these three fingers, but after putting his fingers together, he fell into a slight daze because he found that he had no idea how to perform this move.
In this stunned moment, Zhijin was already in front of him. Lin Mo turned sideways with all his strength, but he was still hit in the chest and abdomen, and only missed his throat.
Lin Mo subconsciously touched the wound, but then he found that there was no blood flowing out, and there were only two holes. At the same time, he felt as if he was missing something.
By the way, this is not in reality. I am now in an illusion? The spiritual sea? Deep in my brain? Subconscious? Lin Mo can't judge, but he knows that he faintly feels that once there are more than five holes in his body, he will not be able to survive.
Reexist.
This was a feeling from somewhere. Lin Mo looked at the man in blood-clothed clothes in front of him and pointed out his fingers from the air again, this time it was five ways!
It corresponds exactly to my mouth, nose, eyes, ears, and throat. At the same time, I seem to have been locked and my head cannot move. I can only watch these five fingers flying towards me.