The tea man in front of him kept a gentle smile. In Lin Mo's impression, he had always been a reliable senior and one of the leaders who led him to join the Weiwo Dao Palace.
He put away his smile and said seriously: "I told you before, my Dao Palace is the most suitable place for you. Go on the path you think is right, even if you are an enemy of the world, fight with heaven, and fight with earth
Fighting, fighting with others is inherently fun, isn’t it?”
Lin Mo once again slashed decisively, but he didn't notice that his right hand was trembling slightly. The tea man is dead!
The painter and the scholar looked at Lin Mo together, and the scholar said calmly: "Little Mozi, strike faster and try to kill both of us with one knife. In this way, maybe we can be reincarnated in the same place in the next life. Although I am
People are not very reliable, but it’s good to be a stepping stone on your road, which can be considered a contribution, hahaha.”
The painting idiot glanced at the scholar with some disgust, and then said to Lin Mo: "Young Master, the internal affairs in the church are still very complicated. I know that you are as unwilling to do it yourself as the leader. I hope you can find a qualified person to manage the internal affairs.
, if there is a scholar, don’t take it seriously, what he said is no different from the two of us."
The shadow of the knife in Lin Mo's hand split into two, and then the painter died! The scholar died!
The drunk Taoist scratched his somewhat disheveled hair and subconsciously wanted to take something out of his arms, but after groping for a long time there was nothing. He sighed and said: "I am dying and I don't want to give him a good drink. Hey, little one."
Mozi, hurry up and try to let me reincarnate directly in a winery in the next life, so that I can have a good drink."
Lin Mo nodded with a stiff expression, then drew a black knife and was drunk to death!
The chess boy looked at Lin Mo who was walking in front of him in confusion, looked at the black knife that was still dripping with blood in his hand, and then cried and shouted: "I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I want to live! Wuwuwu
Woo! Don’t kill me, please!”
But before he finished speaking, his tone changed, and his voice was full of old age.
You no longer have to bear the trouble of sharing the same body."
After Lin Mo took a deep breath subconsciously, the black knife in his right hand struck like black lightning, killing the chess boy!
Qin Mo looked at the dead eighth of the Wuyou Nine Sages, and the gloomy expression on his face did not change at all. When he saw Lin Mo walking in front of him, he just nodded lightly and then closed his eyes.
Black light flashed, and the piano demon died!
Lin Mo's trembling right hand regained its composure, and he walked towards Ren Yuexuan, who was above him, expressionlessly, taking each step steadily without any hesitation.
Ren Yuexuan, who was slumped on the seat, yawned and didn't care about the arrival of death until Lin Mo walked up to him.
The two people's eyes met. Ren Yuexuan stretched and said, "I can finally have a good rest. I'm afraid it will take a long time for me to sleep. Xiao Mozi, please be smarter."
Lin Mo raised his right hand, and the black knife was already in Ren Yuexuan's throat. He only heard Ren Yuexuan's last words: "Go on without hesitation towards the path you think is right. I am the Dao Palace where you are!"
The black knife cuts through, and Ren Yuexuan dies!
Lin Mo felt as if his heart was being eaten by thousands of ants again, itching and hurting. Then he felt as if he had lost something. He subconsciously touched his chest and felt nothing. The previous pain disappeared.
The screen changed again.
Lin Mo found that he was still on Wangyou Mountain, but this time he was next to the lake where he had practiced before. A figure leaped from the cliff not far away, kicking up clouds of dust when he landed. Two figures arrived at the same time.
The three people were Peng Enyu, Huangfu Lingyun and Li Shu.
Peng Enyu picked up a cow leg from nowhere and ate it while saying: "Brother Lin is really a big deal. Now that the Weiwo Dao Palace is completely destroyed, I think you can achieve it by becoming the leader of the Weiwo Dao Palace."
As for the things you told me before, it's a pity that 50% of the people in this world have been slaughtered by Brother Lin.
We must be the next ones. It's a pity, it's such a pity. As expected, wishes are always wishes and cannot be realized. Hey, I just want those civilians to improve their status and at least have more protection for their lives. I didn't expect it to be so difficult."
Lin Mo's voice was a little hoarse at this time, and there was no fluctuation in his tone. He looked at Peng Enyu and said, "Perhaps, your goal can be achieved in the next life."
Immediately after the sword flashed, Peng Enyu continued to eat the beef leg, but his heart had already been chopped into pieces by the sharp knife, and his body fell to the ground.
Huangfu Lingyun stood up, without the usual playful smile on his face. He just looked at Lin Mo calmly and said, "Brother Lin, it's my turn."
Lin Mo nodded, took a few steps forward, and quickly swiped the black knife towards Huangfu Lingyun's throat.
Only Li Shu was left in front of him, and in the depths of his eyes, there was no fear of imminent death at all. Instead, there was a sense of fanaticism. He only heard him say: "Brother Lin, it is true that you are the real protagonist. Kill the whole world."
It is this complete protagonist's route. I can contribute to your journey to the end of the protagonist's journey. I am satisfied. This is the ending that belongs to my supporting role. This is not bad."
Lin Mo's originally unmoved expression subconsciously twitched the corners of his eyes, and then he killed the little brat whose outlook had been completely distorted with one knife.
The three corpses in front of them turned into streams of light and dissipated directly.
Lin Mo sighed subconsciously, and then he was a little confused as to why he was sighing. He vaguely felt that he needed to return to his residence, so he walked towards the top of Wangyou Mountain.
At the halfway point of the mountain, Wang Tianyun, dressed in black robes, walked forward, half-kneeling in the tunnel and said: "Master, now your wish is about to be fulfilled, and your goal is only one step away. Tianyun is willing to contribute to this ruthless road of the master."
Strength." After saying this, before Lin Mo could react, he held the blade of the black knife and slashed it across his throat.
Lin Mo looked at Wang Tianyun's body with a satisfied smile in front of him and was a little puzzled. He didn't understand why the man in front of him was still smiling even after he died, and why he could face life and death so calmly.
But then the corpse turned into a stream of light and disappeared. Lin Mo also put aside the doubts in his mind and walked to the top of Wangyou Mountain. At this time, purple air came from the east, and a purple light suddenly appeared in the corner of the sky, which looked bright under the sunset.
It is even more charming, with purple and red reflecting each other, and everything around you seems to be filled with a warm atmosphere.
Lin Mo stopped and stared blankly at the purple corner of the sky slowly disappearing and the sunset gradually setting.
It wasn't until the sky got dark that Lin Mo returned to his small yard. What caught his eye was Li Xianxue in a long white dress. The spring dress was as white as a human being, as if she was in smoke and fog, with a thin layer of smoke covering her whole body.
The fog seems real and illusory, but it is really not a human being in the world. Except for the long hair hanging down like a waterfall, the whole body is white.