Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 183

The war horse galloped like a high-speed train, slamming into Leng Qiu fiercely.

At the moment when the silver spear stabbed Leng Qiu.

Leng Qiu's face became surprisingly solemn.

From the beginning to the end, he never underestimated Lin Mo.

The power on his body exploded violently, his clothes moved automatically without wind, and a majestic aura emerged from his body and exploded violently.

Under his feet, the ground cracked, and countless rocks flew in all directions under his breath, like bullets.

This scene is really scary.

The tip of the silver gun became bigger and bigger in his line of sight, quickly occupying his entire field of vision.

"Open!" Leng Qiu shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand swung away, facing Lin Mo's silver spear.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.

The huge force from Lin Mo's silver gun was like a hill pressing down on him, and it was so thick that it made people despair.

His sword struck the silver spear, not letting the silver spear deviate by a single distance.

This scene really broke his expectations.

He thought that there was a little gap between himself and Lin Mo, but the gap would not be very big.

With his strength, he is enough to deal with Lin Mo, and even leave calmly.

This is the confidence of Suspended Realm.

At this moment, he realized how wrong he was.

In desperation, he immediately stretched out his left hand, condensed a ball of light, and blocked the front of the spear point.

The silver spear pierced fiercely into the ball of light, piercing the ball of light to pieces.

The next moment, the silver spear slammed into his palm, piercing his palm.

Huge force penetrated his whole body from the palm, stabbing his whole body flying.

Leng Qiu's face turned hard, and he suddenly rolled over.

The palm was severely torn by the silver gun, revealing a huge wound.

Only then did Leng Qiu narrowly avoid Lin Mo's shot.

The war horse galloped past him, leaving Leng Qiu in a state of distress.

Countless people stared wide-eyed, looking at the battlefield with ghostly eyes.

Leng Qiu was actually at a disadvantage.

On the city wall, Jin He and the others watched this scene in shock and inexplicable.

They had imagined countless possibilities, but they never thought that such a scene would appear.

Lin Mo actually had the upper hand?
This is too incredible.

"Hahaha, the boss is mighty." The fat man's face flushed red, and he clenched his fists in excitement, but his eyes were still extremely serious.

He was still worried about Lin Mo.

On the other side, the faces of Yang Feng and others were very ugly.

He has repeatedly reminded Leng Qiu to be careful.

But this old guy is still so big...

He really wished that Leng Qiu would die in battle, let him pay the price for his ego, and hoped that Leng Qiu would win...

The battlefield is changing rapidly.

Just after Lin Mo brushed past Leng Qiu, he pulled the rein immediately, and the horseman stood up and stopped behind Leng Qiu.

The silver gun was raised above the head, and it slammed into the air with a violent sound.

The air seemed to be smashed open like ocean waves, overflowing with violent air currents.

The speed is as fast as lightning.

Leng Qiu hadn't recovered from his senses, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only block the sword above his head, and the powerful force exploded on the sword.

The standing horse fell to the ground suddenly, and Lin Mo's silver spear also fell down.

"Boom!" The silver spear hit the sword.

The powerful force exploded.

The ground was trampled by Leng Qiu and suddenly sank, and the feet were covered with dense cracks like spider webs.

The silver gun pressed down on the sword and hit Leng Qiu on the shoulder.

The sword in his hand was also pressed into his shoulder.

The sharp sword cut off his shoulder blade in an instant, and blood flowed.

Leng Qiu bent his knees, raised his head and looked at Lin Mo ferociously, his hair was loose like a crazy lion.

Lin Mo sat on the horse and looked down indifferently, as if looking at a dead person.

Leng Qiuming realized that this guy didn't take himself seriously at all.

I am a majestic elder of Yitianzong.

How arrogant he is to despise himself like this.

"Ah~" Leng Qiu shouted loudly, the power in his body swept in all directions crazily, and the gravel was rolled up and flew randomly, a scene of the end of the world.

With both hands, the veins on his face were bulging. He raised the sword with both hands and pushed Lin Mo's silver spear away.

Unmoved, Lin Mo raised his silver spear, and then slammed it down.

Leng Qiu is retreating.

As long as he avoided Lin Mo's attack range, he would have enough space to deal with Lin Mo.

He is a master in the air realm and can fly in the air.

As long as he was in the air, Lin Mo couldn't do anything to him.

Just as he was about to retreat, Lin Mo's silver spear hit him again.

Accompanied by the violent sound of breaking through the air, the thunder and lightning slammed into Leng Qiu's body.

Leng Qiu hadn't exited Lin Mo's attack range yet, so he could only watch helplessly as the silver spear hit him, and could only continue to resist.

He raised his sword again.

"when!"

The huge force completely bent Leng Qiu's legs that hit the ground, and he knelt on the ground.

Below the knees are dense cracks in the ground.

The ground was sunken five inches by his kneeling.

Everyone who watched this scene was shocked.

Leng Qiu knelt down.

This kneeling is not only a defeat, but also a great shame.

Leng Qiu obviously also noticed this scene, he raised his head and shouted angrily: "Boy, you are too deceitful."

Lin Mo's face was still frosty, and the murderous look in his eyes was as cold as frost.

Leng Qiu slapped the ground with his palm, taking the opportunity to back away with a huge reaction force.

The whole person flew upside down like a cannonball.

The silver gun fell from the sky, pierced through the back of his hand, and stared his palm on the ground.

His right hand was also completely useless, and the sword fell aside.

Both hands were bleeding.

The escape operation failed again.

Leng Qiu felt great hatred in his heart, and it was only a little bit short. As long as he could fly a certain distance, Lin Mo would never be able to reach him again.

In the army of defending the country, the faces of many generals were full of worry.

They can't afford to lose.

"Yang Shuai, Senior Leng Qiu cannot die." A general shouted in a deep voice.

Yang Feng remembered what Du Lan said before he left, if he wanted to kill Lin Mo, he would have to be surrounded by several masters like Leng Qiu.

Or completely exhaust Lin Mo's strength, and then surround him with masters.

In an instant, he made a decisive decision and shouted sharply: "Wang Kui, lead your headquarters to encircle and kill Lin Mo, and pass down the order to kill Lin Mo and make him a Marquis of ten thousand households, and reward ten thousand gold."

"Yes!"

Just when he finished giving the order, Leng Qiu's situation became more and more difficult.

He was lying on the ground, and Lin Mo's silver spear pierced his shoulder, pinning him to the ground.

This scene is very demoralizing, Lin Mo is completely humiliating Leng Qiu, and wants to drive the morale of Weiguo to the bottom.

Leng Qiu violently twisted his shoulders, pulled out a gap in his shoulders, and immediately backed away abruptly.

The silver gun fell from the air, and there was a violent sound of piercing through the air, and the silver gun hit Leng Qiu's back.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood spurted three meters away.

Knocked down Leng Qiu's body from the flying posture, and smashed it hard on the ground.

"Boom~"

dusty.

The earth was pressed out of a human-shaped pit.

(End of this chapter)