Zhang Qifeng and the other two rushed madly towards the door of the teahouse. They didn't know whether what Lin Mo said was true or false, and they didn't know whether Lin Mo could really defeat the red monster.
But listening to the continuous roars, these people had no choice. They had to subdue the controller as quickly as possible and in the shortest time.
They could only follow Lin Mo's words, rush, break in, and catch the culprit!
Huang Haofa was running hastily, with blood already flowing down his arms, but he was shocked to find that the compass embedded in his flesh and blood had completely turned red, but it did not spit out any red mist.
The red mist that condensed into a red monster was different from the surrounding mist. It was an extremely rich mist with a strong smell of blood, which was essentially different from the red mist that permeated the entire teahouse.
Blood dripped to the ground, and Huang Haofa looked anxious. He had become like this. He could no longer use other spells, only these few moves, but there was no mist pouring out of the compass, and he had no way to shape it again.
That red monster.
"what happened!"
"Come out quickly!"
Roaring in his heart, hearing the rapidly approaching footsteps, Huang Haofa felt very anxious.
But the compass seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of force. The red light flashed on it, but there was no red mist floating out.
"what is happening!"
Huang Haofa looked crazy, and the dagger crossed his arm again. The blood flowed out faster, and there was no mist pouring out of the compass. Huang Haofa simply pressed his arm directly on the compass.
"Come out!"
The wound rubbed against the ravine on the compass, and the red light on the compass became more intense. I felt the blood, and the power hidden in the compass wanted to rush out.
"Yes, that's it, come out quickly! Come out quickly!"
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Huang Hao ran away in a hurry, but the blood was lost and he couldn't go any faster.
On the compass plate, the red light shone brightly, as if it was being supported by some kind of power. Huang Haofa had a ferocious expression. Seeing this, he felt even more excited.
"As long as I get one more one, I can kill everyone here!"
The aura of madness spread over Huang Haofa's body, his eyes were red, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his clothes were already wet with blood, but he ignored it and just stared at the compass on his chest.
But the bright red light suddenly stopped, and the compass completely dimmed in the blink of an eye.
Unexpectedly, when he was about to break through the invisible obstacle, the red light on the compass disappeared.
"No!"
"how so!"
"No! Come out!"
The arm full of wounds hit the compass on the chest hard
Above, this uncontrollable situation occurred, which made Huang Haofa panic. His arms hit the compass, blood spattered, but the compass did not react at all.
"No! How could this happen!"
At this time, Huang Haofa felt desperate. He was the most powerful person here just now, but in an instant, he had become like this, which Huang Haofa could not accept.
"over there!"
The sound of chaotic footsteps suddenly approached, and in the red mist, Zhang Qifeng and others had already rushed to the door of the tea house. The whole process only took a few seconds, and they tried their best.
But when they came to the door, they saw no one at the door. They did not doubt Lin Mo's words and knew that the controller must have escaped.
While searching, they heard Huang Haofa's crazy voice, which made several people find their direction instantly and rushed towards where Huang Haofa was.
Breaking through the red mist, several people appeared behind Huang Haofa.
"it's him!"
Although Huang Haofa's back was turned to them at this time, since Lin Mo said there was someone controlling this, and a person happened to appear here, then this person must be the controller of the monster.
The wooden stick was raised high and struck down suddenly. Zhang Qifeng did not hesitate at all. Even like that, he was afraid that the strike would be too slow for the man to react.
A cold light suddenly appeared. Fang Donglin was holding a long sword and stabbed it out directly. But the one who was faster than them was Zhang Long. He roared loudly, and the person rushed forward. His fist as big as a sandbag suddenly raised and howled.
Time has fallen on Huang Haofa.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, Zhang Long's fist landed on Huang Haofa's back. The force was so great that Huang Haofa's eyes instantly turned white. Before he could finish his crazy words, he flew out.
"puff"
In mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Huang Haofa felt unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, the wooden stick in Zhang Qifeng's hand and the long sword in Fang Donglin's hand fell down at this moment, but the two of them were a step slower. When the attack came, Huang Haofa had already been punched out by Zhang Long.
Huang Haofa fell from the air, his head suddenly hit the wall, and his forehead was instantly bruised. He fainted completely, his body became limp, and he slid down the wall like mud.
"Dong dong dong"
Zhang Long stepped forward, raised his fist, but froze there. However, Zhang Qifeng and Fang Donglin, whose attack failed and were unwilling to give up, hurriedly chased after him, only to see that this person had been knocked unconscious by Zhang Long's punch.
He was also stunned there.
"So weak?"
The two of them looked at each other in disbelief. Then the stick in Zhang Qifeng's hand fell again and hit Huang Haofa's body with a "bang" sound. Huang Haofa did not make any move.
"It seems to be true..."
Seeing Zhang Qifeng's actions, Fang Donglin also raised his eyebrows subconsciously.
He picked up the long sword in his hand and wanted to give it a try.
"No, we want to catch him, not kill him."
Zhang Qifeng hurriedly stopped him. At this time, he thought Huang Haofa was the Lin Mo they wanted to arrest.
"Oh, isn't this already dead?"
The two of them looked puzzled and squatted down one after another to check. Huang Haofa still had a pulse and was not really dead.
"Is this the end?"
Both Zhang Qifeng and Fang Donglin felt a sense of disbelief, and Fang Jieyu stood beside him, also at a loss. The battle ended too quickly, and he couldn't imagine that it was so simple.
Zhang Long on the other side was standing there, frowning and staring at his fist, as if he just punched him, which made him very unhappy.
"Unsealed! Donglin! Where are you?"
Li Xi's voice came from behind. Fang Donglin turned around quickly, only to see Li Xi running over.
"Why are you here?"
"Have you found the manipulator?"
The two asked questions at the same time, and then their eyes returned to Huang Haofa.
"It's him?"
"it's him!"
This time, five people gathered together. It turned out that Li Xi was worried that the four people could not pay off the controller, so he gritted his teeth and endured the pain of a broken arm, and followed.
Five people gathered together, but all five were at a loss. The battle ended so easily and simply. The Li family member who died earlier...
At this time, where Lin Mo was, the roar still did not disappear, which pulled everyone out of this confusion and into reality.
"Hurry to the door! I'll be here in a moment! Once you catch that guy, as long as you leave here, this monster will no longer be a threat!"
Lin Mo shouted, the monsters roaring in his ears constantly, and the fighting did not stop, but at this time he was completely abusing the two red monsters, and the voice was not fierce, but fearful and wronged.
On the other side, Wang Qi had already woken up, but had been pretending to be faint. When Zhang Long left, he was completely liberated. He had already walked carefully along the edge of the counter in the teahouse, approaching the door.
.
It turned out that where everyone was staying, only two people were left. The man collapsed on the side, but Mo Lin slowly woke up at this time. When he saw the situation around him, he was stunned for a long time, and when he turned around, he saw
That Taoist.
The hatred instantly brought him back to consciousness. Mo Lin's body was in severe pain and numb, and it was very difficult to get up.
The long sword has disappeared, the thunder summoning talisman is gone, and there is no ghost around, only red mist.
But this was not important to Mo Lin. He struggled desperately, propped up his body, and then crawled in the direction of the Taoist little by little. He could see that the Taoist was only injured, not dead. What he wanted