Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 71 Chapter 71
The sky was overcast, and the wind was howling.

Xiaxi Town, the city head.

More and more people gathered at the top of the city, silently watching the battlefield not far away.

Lin Mo was surrounded by people, but his figure looked very lonely.

In front of Lin Mo, the young general pointed his sword at Lin Mo, and said indifferently, "You have the right to let me know your name before you die, please report it."

Lin Mo glanced in all directions, and he was surrounded.

The cold spear and the icy blade were facing him from a distance, just waiting for an order to cut him into pieces.

"Lin Mo~" Lin Mo laughed slowly.

I don't know why, but he doesn't have the slightest fear, but has a fighting spirit that soars to the sky.

He felt his blood boiling and burning.

"What about you? What's your name?" Lin Mo asked, looking at the young silver-armored general in front of him.

"Li Le."

"Li Le, good name." Lin Mo smiled, "You will be the first soldier whose name I remember."

Li Le smiled disdainfully, and the sword in his hand slashed at Lin Mo again.

"Cultivation in the middle stage of the Ming state of mind." Lin Mo said slowly, "Put it in a small place, enough to open the door and establish a sect. Unfortunately, you met me. Kill~"

The thunder exploded on Lin Mo's body, and the electric snake raged in all directions, extremely dazzling.

The low-strength soldier was hit by a weapon and was hit by a radio, and his whole body trembled, lying on the ground, dying...

"Lei Lingen?" Li Le exclaimed, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Lei Lingen..." On the city wall, countless people looked at the dazzling thunder light, their eyes were full of shock.

The spiritual roots of the world are respected by thunder.

Lei Lingen is too rare, every Lei Lingen is the supreme among warriors of the same realm.

Represents strength, but also represents status.

General Yang on the other side was astonished and said loudly: "Okay, it's actually a warrior from Leilingen. Hahaha, killing a warrior from Leilingen must be a great achievement.

Li Le, this amazing contribution has been delivered to us.Hahahahaha..."

Li Le shouted: "That's right, I'll take the credit for this overwhelming contribution."

Li Le slapped the horse's butt hard, and the horse slammed into Lin Mo.

At the same time, the big sword in Li Le's hand slashed towards Lin Mo with the help of the horse.

Lin Mo held the sword in both hands, and violently collided the sword in his hand with the opponent's big sword.

Both feet drew a deep hole in the ground, and Lin Mo forced the opponent's man and horse to stop abruptly with one man and one sword.

Lin Mo raised his head and grinned, "You are strong, but I am stronger..."

Lin Mo jumped up and landed on the horse's head.

The war horse subconsciously turned its head, but Lin Mo stood steadily as if floating above it.

Li Le's sword swept across, and Lin Mo's body fell sharply, cutting close to Lin Mo's scalp.

Lin Mo stepped on the horse's head, crushed the horse's head into the soil, and crushed the head.

The horse was overturned, Li Le fell to the ground, and the sword continued to sweep.

Lin Mo slashed out his sword fiercely, and the swords of both sides collided violently. Li Le was beaten back and forth, hitting the soldiers behind him.

Lin Mo, on the other hand, still stood there motionless, showing the demeanor of a general.

Li Le stared at Lin Mo, gritted his teeth and said, "The strength is pretty good."

Lin Mo shouted loudly: "If you dare to violate the border of Yan State, you will die today, as I said..."

The voice rolled out, stirring between heaven and earth, telling the heroic heart.

Countless people's blood boiled when they heard this, and they wished that they could become Lin Mo and be so arrogant on the battlefield.

Countless women looked at Lin Mo's back with fascinated eyes.

Who would not yearn for such a man.

Beside Wang You, a young lieutenant said in a deep voice, "General, are we really not going to help him?"

Wang You sneered and said: "He caused all these disasters by himself. If he doesn't die, the tens of thousands of people in this fortress will be slaughtered. What is on my shoulders, but the people of the whole city, belong to His Majesty." expect."

The lieutenant's face was sullen, and he said nothing, but there was a trace of fighting intent in his eyes that was slowly burning.

On the battlefield, Lin Mo moved again, and he blew towards Li Le like a gust of wind.

"Let's go together and kill him." General Yang shouted.

Many soldiers rushed forward, and they rushed from all directions with spears in their hands.

Lin Mo put away his sword and pulled out a silver spear from the storage ring.

One inch long and one inch strong.

On the battlefield, guns are easier to kill.

"kill!"

The turbulent fighting intent rolled in his chest, Lin Mo retreated instead of advancing, and stabbed a soldier's throat in an instant.

The next moment, Lin Mo held the silver gun in both hands, gritted his teeth and swept across.

"Snapped!"

The soldiers who were close to Lin Mo were swept away by a large piece and hit their comrades behind them.

The soldiers continued to press on.

Behind Lin Mo, a middle-aged general stabbed Lin Mo in the back with a spear.

Lin Mo raised his head, leaned back suddenly, and shot back the carbine.

The opponent's gun pierced Lin Mo's cheek, and Lin Mo's gun pierced his shoulder, and then he exerted force.

Lin Mo lifted his body weighing hundreds of kilograms into the crowd and smashed it into the crowd.

The troops continued to press on.

General Yang continued to roar: "The power of thunder will be exhausted soon, let's all attack him together and consume him to death."

Li Le had already returned to Lin Mo, raising his sword and slashing hard.

At the same time, several generals who were no less powerful than Li Le also came to Lin Mo's side and besieged Lin Mo.

Looking from a distance, Lin Mo was surrounded by people with weapons in all directions.

The super powerful general followed the soldiers and launched a crazy attack on Lin Mo.

"Hahaha, have fun!" Lin Mo was full of fighting spirit, facing numerous sieges, he still did not lose the wind.

Looking from a distance, Lin Mo at this moment is like a solitary boat on the sea, being submerged by the huge waves around him at any time.

However, with one single shot, he stubbornly resisted the siege of five hundred troops.

In General Yang's words, he was exhausted to death.

Lin Mo, who was on the battlefield, felt more and more pressure.

The Thunder Spirit Root could continuously provide him with strength, but the most terrifying thing was his physical strength.

People are not machines, there are always times when they get tired.

Lin Mo's spirit is tense all the time, and his body cannot relax in the slightest.

One mistake, and death.

This is a battlefield of iron and blood, a battlefield forged of blood and fire.

Under the tremendous pressure of death, Lin Mo suddenly entered a wonderful ethereal realm.

Immediately, Lin Mo was blessed to his heart, put aside everything, and devoted himself to the battle.

The gun light in his hand became more and more fierce and terrifying.

"Puff!" A spear pierced Lin Mo's shoulder, leaving a bright red wound.

Lin Mo reversed his shot and pierced the murderer's throat.

Immediately, the silver gun was thrown out, sending a general flying out.

Lin Mo was indifferent, as if he had forgotten everything, and the movements of the surrounding enemies became clearer.

The gun is domineering, fierce, straight rather than bent.

Guns are like people, and people are like guns.

A different breath slowly bloomed on Lin Mo's body.

"boom!"

Lei Ting's body exploded, penetrating through the world.

Amidst the thunder, Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes and shouted sharply: "Anyone who offends our country of Yan will be killed without pardon."

(End of this chapter)