Sky Dragon Rider

"Fortunately, at least a second-order powerhouse!"

Lin Mo struggled to stand up from the pile of rubble.

The two-handed knight's great sword was completely twisted, he stuck it to his left wrist indifferently, and was swallowed by the "magic square" in the blink of an eye, leaving only some non-metallic fragments, which were thrown on the ground casually.

It would be a pity if it was thrown away for nothing, it would be better to add a little maintenance time to the "magic square".

The gold coin left for me is like a bottomless pit. I swallowed more than [-] tons of gold coins before I set off without hiccupping. Fortunately, I am a professional dragon breeder, and I can feed both gold and silver dragons.

"Status level two?! Leave it to me, those miscellaneous fish belong to you!"

The old stonemason turned around with his hammer in hand, stood in front of Lin Mo, and stared coldly at the strong man in the Underworld Palace.

If the "Adjudicator of the Holy Light" doesn't show his power, do you think he is a little nun?

"Good!~"

Lin Mo pondered for a moment. When he was on the ground with the earth technology combat equipment, it was very suitable for dealing with these little guys.

"Today, everyone must die except that Fjord!"

The faint blue fighting spirit suddenly became fierce, and the long sword of the strong man of Hades Palace pointed directly at the position where the old stonemason and Lin Mo were, and the killers behind him filed in without hindrance.

He didn't know that the Fjord he wanted to capture alive was almost killed by him just now.

Two 92-type combat pistols fell into his left and right hands. Lin Mo shot left and right, turned left and right, and waved his arms. There was a burst of gunfire in the hotel lobby.

The killers, who had absolutely no experience in dealing with firearms, rushed over like moths jumping at the flames without dodging.The terrible static force brought by the hollow point warhead made them fall when they were shot.

boom! ~

The violent collision of fighting spirits caused by the battle between the two powerhouses was like a severe tropical storm.In the blink of an eye, most of the inn lobby was leveled.

The lights went out, snowflakes fell on the ruins little by little, two figures with fierce fighting spirit rising from their bodies intersected with each other, and the loud sound of weapons clashing spread throughout the whole Tuweizi in the silent snowy night.

Residents who were not affected by the fighting huddled in the secret corners of their houses and shivered. It was conceivable that the two sides that were fighting were far more terrifying than those bandit masters. Most of the only inn and the merchants in the village were already in dire straits. few.

There will be no shortage of outlaws who can gain a foothold and do business here.But he never imagined that he would be murdered on such a snowy night.

"This old bone hasn't been moved for almost 30 years, haha, happy!"

The old mason swung the hammer in his hand and hit the sharp blade in the hand of the strong man in the Underworld Palace, sparks jumped straight.

The opponent used the unique characteristics of the water-type fighting spirit to do his best to continuously consume the terrifying power transmitted from the hammer. If the long sword in his hand was not a high-level alchemy weapon, it would have already turned into a twist like those high-end goods.

"Who are you? Why have I never heard of you being the number one person in the court?"

The strong man in Hadeshen Palace roared angrily.The opponent's level of fighting spirit is clearly comparable to his own, but his moves are sophisticated and his combat experience is extremely rich. The huge impact transmitted from the sword made him almost unable to grasp it several times, so he had to play 12 points of caution. .Beware of being blasted into pieces by the big and weird hammer in the opponent's hand.

During the battle just now, several killers were accidentally rubbed by the hammer, but it was as if they were hit head-on by a giant hammer, and they were blown into minced meat.

"It seems that my old bones are still forgotten after all!"

The tone of the old stonemason Okeluo was inexplicably a little more melancholy, which once made the enemy frightened.Even the Lord "Judger of the Holy Light" who would be awakened in a nightmare and wailed mournfully would have a day of being forgotten.

Time is indeed a millstone that can erase all traces.

"Grandpa Okro! I'm done here. Let's kill this guy together!"

Pulling out a magazine and replacing it with a magazine filled with 9mm caliber alchemy pistol bullets, Lin Mo pulled the trigger and pointed it at the strong man of the Underworld Palace who was constantly intersecting with the figure of the old mason.

Although the opponent's figure is illusory and uncertain, there is nothing to hide in Lin Mo's eyes, and the muzzle of the gun can always lock the opponent's moving figure.

In the collapsed inn lobby, killer corpses were strewn all over the floor. The astonishing killing efficiency of the two 92-type combat pistols did not allow a killer to successfully rush into the inn, killing them all on the spot, and no one slipped through the net.

"Oklo?"

The strong man of Hadeshen Palace was stunned for a moment, the name had a vaguely familiar feeling, as if he had heard it before.

At the moment of being absent-minded, a gunshot suddenly sounded in his ear, and he quickly swung his sword to block it like a conditioned reflex.

when! ~

The blade of the sword seemed to be hit hard by something, like an adult strong man swung a sledgehammer and smashed hard on his sword edge, and a group of extremely hot flames exploded immediately.

"Ah!~" The strongman of Hadeshen Palace let out a scream, covered his face and retreated recklessly, until he retreated to the door of the inn, but he did not look at Lin Mo who had shot him, but stared at him firmly The old stonemason said word by word: "You, you are Okoro?!"

He forcibly urged his fighting spirit to disperse the scorching pain covering half of his body, and the green smoke lingering on his body gradually dissipated.

Blood kept coming out from between the fingers covering his cheeks, and at just a moment ago, an extremely fast object slashed a blood groove on his face at lightning speed, almost piercing his face directly. Divide in half.

"That's right, I'm Okoro! What? You bite me!"

The old mason's drake voice was inexplicably proud, and against the rising fighting spirit from his body, he was not a bad old man, but a brave veteran.

"'Holy Light Judge'!"

A once powerful title suddenly jumped out from the bottom of his heart, and the powerhouse of Hades Palace exclaimed.

The once famous and strong man in Guangming Shenting was unexpectedly the old man whose half body had been buried in the loess in front of him.

There is nothing worthy of a prestigious name, if it weren't for the years to make people old, he would never have been so easy in the fight just now.

"Hey, I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who remember my name!"

The old mason crossed the small hammer in his hand, and sneered. He hadn't gone to see the God of Light yet, so these little bastards would not have any chance to take advantage of it.

"Hmph! So what if it's the 'Holy Light Judgment'? Let's wait and see!"

The strong man in Hadeshen Palace retreated without hesitation, facing the joint attack of two strong men, should he stay here and wait for death? !

Just at this time, there was another gunshot, and an alchemy pistol bullet caught up with him who jumped into the air.

"Ah!~ Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

The screams quickly faded away, and the venom in this guy's voice could still be heard. Since he joined the Underworld Palace, he had never suffered such a terrible loss.

However, the current situation forced him to choose to retreat. An ordinary assassin whose strength was only three or four ranks was no match for two strong men, and seeing the battle spirit rising from the old and the young, the same attribute of the light element , maybe it is the inheritance trial of the new and old "Judger of the Holy Light", and I have no reason to give the other party a sacrificial sword for the trial.

As the strong man from Hades Palace got injured and retreated, those killers no longer rushed to the inn desperately, and the sound of frantic fighting stopped abruptly.

In the restored silence of the snowy night, the subtle sound of rustling snow, the sound of falling wood or bricks of collapsed buildings, and the successive "shen yin" sounds became particularly clear and loud.

"Have all the people in the Underworld Palace been killed?"

The old mason knew very well the reason why Qiong Kou should not chase after him, so he didn't continue to chase, but looked at the soil enclosure surrounded by darkness and cold with all his eyes, he couldn't hear a sound, and no lights were on, and it was still dead silent.

"No! There are at least 300 more people!"

In the far distance, the little orange-red infrared reaction of the human body did not make Lin Mo relax. This should only be regarded as a tentative sneak attack, but it was just a preemptive attack by him.

This is only the first round, and the strong and strong Hadeshen Palace has taken advantage of the home court and still has room to spare.

"Hiss!~ Trouble!"

The corner of the old mason's mouth grinned, not to mention more than 300 people, even if he asked him to slaughter [-] pigs, he would have to slaughter them for a while.

Lin Mo looked left and right, and began to pick and pull the wood on the ruins, no matter how big or small, whether it was complete or broken, he wanted them all.

"Fiddler boy, what are you going to do?"

The old stonemason Okolo didn't understand what the young man was doing with the rubbish.

"Fire, light a few fires around the inn to fight for a buffer!"

Lin Mo continued to pick it up without raising his head, and used the fire as an isolation buffer zone. On the one hand, it can prevent the other party from snooping, and on the other hand, it can also buy as much reaction time as possible for his own side. After all, not everyone has it. Low-light night vision or infrared thermal imaging systems are like ducks in water on this snowy night without any light source.

"Oh! I'll help you!"

Although he didn't understand, the old mason still felt that what the other party said made sense, so he was ready to help.

"No, just stare here, I'll be fine in a while."

Lin Mo's movements were fast, and the thread of mental power was gently pulled. After a while, all the wood used in the inn lobby was removed, and a pile of wood was thrown at intervals not far from the inn's wall, and then Take out a bucket of kerosene from the silver dragon egg talent space and pour it directly.

He took out a match and struck it casually. The small flame quickly ignited the kerosene poured on the pile of wood, and the blazing fire immediately illuminated a large space outside the wall. A fire that can be extinguished by a block of snow.

Although the re-engraved yellow phosphorus matches are not safe, there is no problem with the talent space of the silver dragon egg.

The underworld killers who had just been attacked and failed hid in the dark and endured the wind and snow. They were busy licking their wounds like wounded lone wolves. They could only watch as Lin Mo quickly set up the fire belt. Almost half of the soil enclosure is illuminated.

For Viscount Boni Antren and the others, even a second of delay would be good.

ps: I tried to pour snow on the fire, but it didn't work, and it was useless to shovel it desperately.