Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 162
"boom!"

The berserk power exploded on the high platform, and the energy torrent swept across wildly, drowning everyone.

Someone flew upside down from the energy torrent, smashed hard on the ground, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

The stronger people retreated from the high platform after being shaken, and then looked at the high platform solemnly.

Everyone's eyes were full of shock.

Lin Mo's strength...too strong.

To resist the attacks of so many geniuses with one person's strength.

Even if he died at this moment, it would be enough to win everyone's respect.

Everyone who was shaken back stared at the high platform.

The torrent of energy gradually dissipated, revealing Lin Mo's figure on the high platform.

At this moment, Lin Mo was dressed in ragged clothes, as if he was only hung with strips of cloth, revealing the perfect muscle lines inside the clothes.

In addition, Lin Mo's body was covered with bloody wounds.

Each wound was deeply scarred, and the flesh and blood were turned outward, which looked shocking and extremely frightening.

That's it, Lin Mo still stood on the high platform, breathing in the spiritual energy.

"Kill!" The burly young man flew high with an iron rod in his hand, and a yellow light glowed on the iron rod, faintly condensing into the shape of a hill.

This blow weighed ten thousand catties, and it hit Lin Mo with the force of a mountain.

The thunder on Lin Mo's body exploded violently, wrapping the blood dripping flesh and blood in it, as dazzling as the god of thunder coming down to earth.

The silver gun swept.

"when!"

Lin Mo's feet sank suddenly.

The burly young man was hit by a gun and flew back backwards, falling to the ground and kept retreating.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Mo breathed in the spiritual energy again.

With every sip, the strength in the body seemed to increase.

The rest of the group glanced at each other, then leapt forward and continued to kill Lin Mo.

"Come on~" Lin Mo shouted sharply.

Attacks from all directions came again, and the powerful pressure was suffocating.

Even if he was as strong as Lin Mo, he still felt the threat of death rushing towards him.

"Get out of here." A soft voice sounded from Lin Mo's back.

It was Han Yunying. She flew up and landed behind Lin Mo, defending Lin Mo from one of them's attacks and guarding Lin Mo's back.

"Death." The sword in a young man's hand slashed towards Lin Mo's throat as fast as lightning.

Lin Mo's silver gun trembled violently, avoiding the opponent's blow.

In an instant, Lin Mo was surrounded by seven or eight people.

It was too late for Lin Mo to defeat them one by one.

The thunder on Lin Mo's body exploded crazily, and a new thunder dragon was condensed on the silver spear.

Martial arts: Fury Dragon.

"boom!"

Roaring into the void with an angry face, the silver spear swept across, and the place it passed was extremely overbearing, and everyone was sent flying out again.

The energy is overflowing.

As the energy dissipates...

Everyone's offensive left more wounds on Lin Mo's body.

On the high platform, everyone looked at Lin Mo silently.

There were no injuries on their bodies, but they were continuously blown away, and the qi and blood in their bodies were still churning violently, and it took a little time to adjust their breath.

They saw that in this gap, Lin Mo was crazily absorbing spiritual energy, and the whole person sucked spiritual energy into his body like a bottomless pit.

"He won't last long." Someone shouted coldly.

"Two mid-level Xuan-level martial arts are enough to dry up his strength at this moment, he is at the end of his strength." Someone said indifferently.

"If there is another round, he will definitely die."

Han Yunying stood against Lin Mo's back and asked anxiously, "Lin Mo, are you okay?"

Lin Mo's heart warmed, and he fell into such a passivity, which was almost a dead end.

This silly girl jumped out without hesitation and stood behind her.

She must be very clear that once she dies, she will die too.

But she still did it.

"Don't talk, take the opportunity to absorb the spiritual energy." Lin Mo shouted in a deep voice, "This time, I will die and survive. In fact, I am not sure that I will survive. You'd better leave now."

While sucking in the spirit energy, Han Yunying smiled faintly: "Don't even think about it, we are comrades in arms."

"Forget it, I've made a note of this life-and-death relationship. If I can get out alive this time, from now on, I, Lin Mo, will never let you down." Lin Mo shouted firmly.

Immediately, he looked around with icy eyes and sternly shouted at everyone: "Come on, keep fighting, let me fall here if you have the ability."

This is a provocation to everyone.

"Kill him, and we will continue to rob." A young man snapped.

Everyone jumped up again, they were still in the air, and they threw all their attacks at Lin Mo.

The silver spear pierced the sky, and the sharp spear light reached Lin Mo in an instant.

The sword energy pierced through the sky, turning into a sharp cold light, and slashed towards Lin Mo's chest and waist.

Every attack is very deadly, once it hits, Lin Mo will be cut to pieces.

"Good time." Lin Mo shouted loudly.

Under tremendous pressure, his potential was constantly stimulated.

Under normal circumstances, even if his potential is stimulated, he still needs a certain amount of time to practice hard to accumulate strength.

But this time, he stood in the spiritual eyes, and he could replenish the strength needed for penance by sucking a few sips.

The current him doesn't lack strength at all, but lacks the perception of strength.

Under the fierceness of death, in the battle between life and death, one can feel power more clearly.

Lin Mo's behavior is completely dancing on the tip of a knife, and if he is not careful, he will be threatened with death.

There are young talents on all sides, and their offensive is extremely strong.

Even if Lin Mo went all out and didn't make any mistakes, he might still be angry on the spot.

Only a lunatic would put himself in such a desperate situation and force himself.

"Kill." Lin Mo blushed like a crazy hungry wolf.

The martial skill Fury Dragon reappeared, and the silver spear swept across, once again defusing the opponent's offensive and knocking everyone into the air.

Immediately, Lin Mo staggered suddenly and almost fell to the ground.

Not a single piece of flesh and blood on his body was complete, there were terrible wounds with deep bone visible everywhere, and blood kept flowing out.

If it were any other normal person, he would have already been dismembered.

Lin Mo's body was hard to be hurt by ordinary swords.

It was also thanks to the magic weapons in their hands that they were able to injure Lin Mo so badly.

Relying on his strong body, Lin Mo forcibly resisted so many attacks and still could not fall down.

Thanks to Da Luo Immortal Body.

"Lin Mo, are you okay?" Han Yunying turned her head and looked at the crumbling Lin Mo, ignoring the absorption of spiritual energy.

"Leave me alone, absorb the strength." Lin Mo shouted.

Not long after Han Yunying broke through, it was time to continue her strength, and after this battle, she stood beside her, also shrouded in death.

Perhaps, it will also make a breakthrough.

Lin Mo didn't want Han Yunying to be distracted because of him.

At this time, there is no retreat.

Whether it's her or Han Yunying, she can only fight on.

Transform or die...

(End of this chapter)