The First Hospital of the Third District.
The originally serious environment was broken by a sudden burst of laughter.
"presumptuous!"
Ma Bond shouted angrily.
In the end, the swordsman, you look at me, and I look at you.
In the end all eyes came together.
On the ground, Lin Mo's body kept shaking.
Luo Liang's operation made him really unable to shut up.
"Hahaha!"
After Lin Mo got up, he burst into laughter.
See everyone staring at him.
Lin Mo waved his hand apologetically.
"I'm sorry, I really can't hold back."
After laughing for a while, he lay back on the ground again.
"Little brother, you have to believe in yourself, come on."
After Lin Mo gave Luo Liang an encouraging look, he lowered his body.
Adjust to the exact same posture as before, and continue to pretend to be dizzy.
Ma Bond watched Lin Mo's operation, the corners of his eyes only twitched.
This is rubbing his IQ on the ground!
"Take him!"
With an order, several swordsmen rushed up.
Lin Mo's actions just now really made a few people very popular.
So unscrupulous, they completely ignore their sword teaching.
Hanmang flashed, and several large knives fell at the same time.
Their purpose is very clear, not to want Lin Mo's name, but to cut off his hands and feet and leave it to the leader.
The attacks of several people are very tricky, and there is no possibility of evasion.
At this critical moment when blood is about to be seen.
Lin Mo's figure suddenly shook strangely.
Clap!
The big knife fell, and the marble floor shattered directly.
Several swordsmen's pupils shrank.
Where is the figure of Lin Mo in front of him.
Just when they were puzzled and surprised, there was a movement behind them.
"Dude, you can't do it either!"
"Even if you don't have enough strength, the accuracy is still so bad!"
He shook his head constantly, with a contemptuous expression on his face.
The swordsmen directly used their brains in anger.
"Brothers, chop him up!"
Several people drew their swords and rushed to Lin Mo again.
They're getting faster.
The cooperation between them is even more tacit.
Although Lin Mo dodged the first attack, the next one had already landed.
Continuous blade, like dense raindrops, never-ending.
Seeing that Lin Mo was tired of dodging.
The swordsman leader narrowed his eyes, ready to give him a fatal blow.
It's now!
"Give me death."
The leader found the flaw and his eyes lit up.
The big knife in his hand fell straight down with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top.
However.
Although the knife was fast, Lin Mo tried his best to twist his body and avoided it.
The sword fell to the ground.
There wasn't any blood.
Only a piece of clothing remained on the broken marble.
"hateful!"
Lin Mo had his back against the wall, gasping for breath.
There were beads of sweat on his forehead.
The few swordsmen looked at each other and smiled, their faces complacent.
This person in front of him is obviously already at the end of the shot.
It's just a matter of time.
"Boy, being able to resist for so long under our sword formation is a bit of a skill for you."
"However, today you must die."
Before the words fell, several people surrounded and suppressed them again.
Don't give Lin Mo a chance to breathe.
Blades crossed!
Lin Mo still tried his best to dodge.
But the Taoists became more and more annoyed.
The boy in front of him seemed to be a loach.
It was obvious that a few knives would be able to slash at a glance, but they were tried to avoid it.
In the end, he could only cut through his clothes and cut his trouser legs.
And every time they felt that Lin Mo was exhausted, Lin Mo became alive again, like a sudden injection of chicken blood.
Such a form made several swordsmen feel extremely embarrassed.
It was as if there was a beautiful woman in front of her.
But when he raised his hand, the beauty immediately took two steps back.
Unreachable, extremely uncomfortable!
Guilt and confusion, the original smooth rhythm also appeared flawed.
Several swordsmen themselves did not realize that their breathing had begun to thicken. JrNovels.com