Chapter 1176 Fetching Water From a Bamboo Basket

The spear was like a black lightning at this moment, hitting the golden light instantly.

There was a loud bang.

Bounced open.

The golden light is really strong, not only can it block the impact of countless fierce ghosts, but it can also easily deflect the spear.

The spear flew away, and I don't know where it flew.

But Lin Mo was not afraid.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the spear in the distance immediately flew over and fell into Lin Mo's hand.

Look carefully, the spear is also unscathed.

What a good thing.

Since it is unscathed, then continue to use it and forget when it is worn out.

Lin Mo stared at the golden light in the distance and threw it hard.

"Let's go!"

Uh-huh.

The spear flew away again.

In the blink of an eye, there was a loud noise and it was blown away again.

Come again!

"go!"

"kill!"

"Break it for me!"

"Boom the fuck!"

Lin Mo was still dubbing by the side, again and again.

Just like what he said, the spear is not his anyway. As long as it is not broken, he will continue to blast. Either the spear will break, or the golden light will be blasted open.

One has to break.

This period of time was a real confrontation of strength. Chunfeng's purpose was to use up all Lin Mo's means, while Lin Mo's purpose was to break through Chunfeng's golden turtle shell.

Lin Mo came up with the name "turtle shell", mainly because of the strong fire, and this thing was stronger than he thought.

Li Gui suffered heavy casualties during this period.

The losses exceeded hundreds of thousands.

Originally, Lin Mo thought that after encountering Chunfeng, he could launch a sneak attack and directly use many ghosts to annihilate the opponent, but obviously, this idea was a bit naive.

Now Chunfeng's body is over there, standing still and letting himself attack, but he can't attack it for so long.

Lin Mo had a thought at this time, and the besieging ghosts immediately stopped, like a black tide, fading away around them, leaving an area.

Lin Mo came over carrying a spear.

He was ready to probe again.

"You are so fierce. I can't beat you. How about we talk?"

Lin Mo smiled playfully and didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Chunfeng narrowed his eyes and said yes, we can talk.

"Then I don't want to talk about it."

After Lin Mo finished speaking, he reached out and pointed, and the spear flew out, hit the golden light in front of Chunfeng, and was bounced away just like before.

Lin Mo was not discouraged and kept working hard.

Each time, the spear hit the same point.

Chunfeng's face inside was terrifyingly gloomy.

He finally saw it clearly this time, and Lin Mo didn't even think about talking to him.

The conflict between them is irreconcilable and life-and-death.

The reason why Lin Mo said those words just now was actually just to test. As long as he spoke to him, the other party would see through.

"This guy wants to find out whether this kind of consumption is worth it, and whether both sides suffer. This grandson is too cunning." Chunfeng mentally scolded Lin Mo.

Because his reaction just now has proved that the other party's attack is actually effective.

As long as it is effective, the other party will continue to consume it.

Chunfeng had a gloomy face.

He doesn't have any good cards to play now.

His strongest weapon was the spear, but unfortunately, this thing was corrupted by Lin Mo.

The power of the Yin Immortal indeed exceeded Chunfeng's expectations.

As Lin Mo estimated, it was the first time that he had reached this level of cultivation. He knew about the Yin Immortal, but he didn't know that the Yin Immortal was so difficult to deal with.

If he had known better, he would have chosen the Yin Immortal instead of the Yang Immortal.

But now it's too late to regret.

Now that Chunfeng has no teeth, he can only fight with each other.

As long as the opponent's cards are exhausted, you will still win in the end.

At this moment, Chunfeng heard a sound that made his scalp numb.

Click, click!

It was the sound of something breaking.

Take a closer look and you will see that there are tiny cracks at the spot where Lin Mo kept attacking with his spear before.

Chunfeng was frightened, naturally, but Lin Mo was as happy as if he had been given a shot of cardiotonic.

"It works, it really works!"

Lin Mo was overjoyed.

He increased his speed, and the spear kept hitting the same place again and again at an extremely fast frequency.

The cracks in the golden light are getting bigger and bigger.

At this time, the spear was finally overwhelmed and shattered with a click.

Lin Mo knew that the opportunity was too good to miss, so he immediately stretched out his hand, and countless ghosts rushed towards the crack.

What follows is a scalp-numbing war of attrition.

This place is like a meat grinder for evil ghosts. Every moment, evil ghosts are killed by the melting golden light, but the next moment, more evil ghosts will rush over crazily.

Naturally, Lin Mo's losses were huge.

The million-level ghost lost more than half of its value in just a few minutes.

But this consumption is productive.

In the end, the cracks on the golden light finally became bigger and bigger, and finally there was a click, and a hole was opened.

The hole was only the size of a finger at first, then became the size of a fist, and then it was as big as a washbasin.

This size is enough for Li Gui.

The crazy ghost tide rushed over, and again and again, got into the gap the size of the basin, and began to attack Chunfeng crazily.

At this moment, Lin Mo had already seen Chunfeng's panic expression.

The other party is still resisting.

They even had the upper hand for a time. If those fierce ghosts were one-on-one, they wouldn't be able to withstand even a single move from Chun Feng.

But there is an idiom, which is called ants gnaw at elephants. Although the Chunfeng is strong, although it can kill one fierce ghost at a time, it cannot withstand the large number of fierce ghosts.

Not hundreds or thousands, but hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands.

What's more, there is Lin Mo.

Although Lin Mo has been committing evil acts outside, when he sees an opportunity again, he rushes in without saying a word and uses any means.

Zhao Zhao kills people.

Finally, after losing one hundred thousand Li Gui, Chunfeng could not resist and was knocked to the ground.

This is a signal.

In Lin Mo's view, it was the dawn of victory.

More ghosts rushed forward.

The golden light on Chunfeng's body began to dim. If you look here from a distance, you can see countless black ghosts screaming, rushing up like a tide.

And that golden light gradually became fainter, and this scene was more like a moth flying into a flame.

No matter how fierce the fire is, it will still be extinguished bit by bit under the huge number of moths.

Finally, the last trace of golden light dissipated.

The surroundings were pitch dark, and only the terrifying roars of the ghosts could be heard.

The next moment, the surrounding darkness also faded quickly.

Lin Mo found that he had reached the outside world.

He was still in the main hall of Kunshan. The difference was that this place seemed to be covered with a thick layer of blood-streaked moss, surrounded by dense blood-streaked moss, which seemed to seep through people.

The blood was so thick that half of Lin Mo's body was inside, and it was difficult to get out.

Walking out of the hall along the bloodline, Lin Mo saw an extremely strange thing.

It was a lair.

It's like an anthill magnified thousands of times.

There are many strange insects about the same size as humans crawling around there.

These strange bugs have the body of a bug and the head of a human. Even an experienced driver like Lin Mo would feel numb after seeing them.

The next moment, the human-headed worm saw Lin Mo and immediately crawled over.

Just when Lin Mo thought there was going to be a life-and-death battle between them, he suddenly discovered that these human-headed bugs were actually very friendly to him.

Even obeying your words.

Walking further inside, Lin Mo saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The word itself is exaggerated, but when used to describe the scene Lin Mo saw, it is not exaggerated at all.

It was truly a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

He didn't know how many corpses were piled up together. Lin Mo estimated that they were at least one hundred thousand.

Countless human-headed worms were carrying the corpses.

It is impossible for any painter to describe what Lin Mo saw at this moment with normal thinking, and it is impossible to succeed, because when seeing this scene, 90% of people will be scared crazy.

The rest is just a little later in the crazy time.

Then, Lin Mo saw a tall statue of a god.

Lin Mo seemed to have seen this statue somewhere.

Yes, I have seen him in some hidden sects and in the Dao Sect's palace. He is a famous immortal.

It was like seeing a real person at this moment.

But as he watched, the statue moved, and then the statue turned around, revealing a huge body of a strange insect.

That statue is the pattern behind this giant insect.

That's all.

Just like the black spots on the back of the seven-star ladybug.

Just when Lin Mo was thinking about the relationship between this thing and the legendary Taoist Immortal, the giant insect discovered Lin Mo and quickly crawled over.

It's like climbing a mountain.

The momentum is huge.

Then Lin Mo heard a voice.

He reacted for a moment before coming back to his senses. As expected, it was this strange insect that had caused the attack.

The other party is congratulating.

Congratulations to fellow Taoist for becoming an immortal.

Lin Mo guessed that the other party had mistaken him for Chunfeng.

And it was not only this giant monster insect that admitted its mistake, but also the previous human-headed insect.

Lin Mo naturally wouldn't explain that I wasn't.

He said we are happy and happy together.

Everyone knew that Lin Mo's social skills were perfect. Next, he started chatting with the giant monster.

This conversation has taught me a lot.

I also know where Chunfeng's method of cultivating immortals comes from.

It was taught by these strange insects, and these monsters have survived for a long time, far beyond Lin Mo's imagination.

Anyway, after some communication, in Lin Mo's opinion, Chunfeng's immortality is ultimately a matter of trying to draw water from a bamboo basket, and it's all in vain!

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