Chapter 688 Leather shoes fit well(1/3)
In an old alley of the ancient city, a man with a ferocious face stepped on a child and waved the blunt weapon next to the child's head, threatening the child's father and making him give up resistance and admit defeat.
If someone who doesn't know why sees this scene, they will definitely think that this person is a villain and a heinous bad guy.
If you encounter a well-written article, take it out of context, and add inflammatory words, you will definitely be able to make everyone spray this villain who threatens children to death.
But this is obviously not the case.
The hungry ghost who fought against Xiaohu was undoubtedly the strongest among the five hungry ghosts.
It has the largest size and the strongest physique. Even if it faces a nightmare giant tiger like Xiaohu, it can only be a draw.
Strictly speaking, the people Lin Mo had beaten to death and bullied before were all old, weak, sick and disabled women and children. Against this starving young man, he would not be able to fight at least in close combat.
Lin Mo also has self-awareness, so he chooses the most appropriate tactics.
That's the threat of hostages.
Subduing the enemy's troops without fighting is called cowhide.
Unexpectedly, not only did this starving man in his prime not stop, but he became more and more ferocious. He could hear the sound of his bones growing wildly, and his body also grew in size.
With an angry roar, he punched Xiaohu and knocked him to the ground.
"You killed my son, and I want all of you to be buried in my son's honour."
Roars filled with hatred resounded throughout the ancient city.
This starving ghost is really powerful.
It has obviously exceeded the level of a normal A-level nightmare.
If Xiaoyu was here, the problem would certainly not be big, but now Xiaoyu was sleeping soundly and it was impossible to wake up in a short time.
Xiaohu's strength is still a bit weak.
"Wait a minute, that's not right. I haven't killed your son yet. Hey, hey, look carefully. Is your son still alive?"
Lin Mo picked up the starving kid on the ground.
The other party was tightly wrapped in hair, and at this moment he was like a fish that had just been hooked, swaying non-stop.
The starving man in his prime obviously didn't listen or look, and kept mumbling things like you killed my son and I want you to die.
Along with the words, hatred and anger filled its body, and this starving ghost was like a balloon inflated by these two things.
Lin Mo saw this posture and was too lazy to say anything more.
This guy obviously did it on purpose.
I can only use paper figures.
Taking out the paper man, Lin Mo seized an opportunity and hit the paper man on the starving man in his prime.
In the past, the Paper Man Technique was unable to copy some nightmares. Fortunately, this time, with luck, the paper man successfully copied the exact same starving ghost.
The two starving ghosts immediately started fighting.
The little tiger got up from the ground and wandered around, looking for opportunities to strike.
The situation was once again controlled by Lin Mo.
Mr. Liao, who was slumped on the ground, let out a long breath. He suddenly felt his pants were a little cold. When he looked down, he realized that the most dangerous moment just now had made him pee.
The pants are soaked.
Fortunately no one found out.
Mr. Liao got up from the ground as if nothing had happened, shook his trouser legs, secretly squeezed out the liquid on his trousers, and then walked over and helped Lao Qi up.
Just now, Lao Qi fought against a starving ghost with all his life, and suffered great losses.
The nightmare on the stomach had bitten off half of its body, and now only a head and an arm were left. The upper body was completely torn apart from one shoulder, and the exposed ribs and internal organs could be seen.
However, this deformed nightmare is still alive and its vitality is tenacious.
Both Mr. Liao and Lao Qi knew that this fight was completely beyond their understanding. It is no exaggeration to say that if Lin Mo was not there, the two of them would have died even if they had led a team of 100 more people.
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There is absolutely no possibility of the second possibility.
This time I also saw how terrifying a truly terrifying nightmare can be.
"Mr. Liao, are you okay?" Lao Qi asked with concern. His nose moved, as if he smelled a foul smell.
Mr. Liao hurriedly said: "What can happen to me? Well, Lao Qi, you have also contributed this time. Don't worry, I will definitely not treat you badly."
"Mr. Liao, I'm ashamed. I really tried my best just now, but Mr. Lin is still awesome. He has already beaten three starving ghosts to death, and he has many methods. This is the real master. You can't accept it."
Lao Qi sighed and seemed to have made a decision: "Mr. Liao, I would like to take some time off."
Although Mr. Liao is timid, he has a good mind.
"Do you want to follow Mr. Lin?"
"Yes, following Mr. Lin will definitely improve my strength. I'm just afraid that he won't want me."
"It all depends on people. Just be sincere and I can help you talk to you. It shouldn't be a big problem. I think Mr. Lin is pretty easy to talk to."
"Thank you Mr. Liao Chengquan."
"Don't thank me. I still hope that you will come back after your studies and continue to help me. I was a little anxious before and beat you, Lao Qi, you can't hold a grudge against me."
"Mr. Liao was joking. My family owed money to the bank and our house was auctioned. If you hadn't taken me in, given me food, given me a job, and paid off the debt, I would have jumped off the building a long time ago."
Yes, I will remember this friendship."
"Haha, okay, okay, Old Seven, I saw you right, a good man who values love and justice."
"By the way, Mr. Liao, your pants seem to be wet."
"...I'll fuck your uncle."
"Mr. Liao, don't move!"
"What's wrong?"
"Don't move, there is a pair of leather shoes behind you."
"leather shoes?"
"Yes, leather shoes!"
Lao Qi can be considered a professional. He was chatting normally with Mr. Liao just now, but the next moment, he saw an extra pair of leather shoes one meter behind Mr. Liao. He didn't know when.
It's like someone put it there.
Lao Qi was certain that just half a minute ago, it was empty there, and there was no one else around except him, Mr. Liao and Lin Mo.
So when did this pair of leather shoes appear?
Lao Qi could feel an extremely terrifying aura from that pair of leather shoes. It felt like someone was holding a knife to his throat.
There is always fear for one's life.
Mr. Liao, who had just breathed a sigh of relief before, now felt numb again.
"Lao Qi, don't scare me."
At this moment, Lao Qi stopped talking and stared directly behind him. Mr. Liao was also very flustered and he did not dare to move. When the breeze blew, his crotch felt chilly.
The fear of the unknown is the scariest thing.
Mr. Liao was very sure that if this situation continued for a while, he might not be able to control the sphincter behind his buttocks, and the situation would be difficult to deal with.
Lin Mo actually discovered something unusual here.
His perception ability was stronger, and he even noticed the leather shoes that suddenly appeared before Lao Qi.
After staring for a while, Lin Mo muttered: "Although it's a bit weird, these leather shoes look pretty good."
At this moment, the pair of leather shoes disappeared.
Disappeared into thin air.
The ghost eyes on Lin Mo's forehead opened immediately, and his eyes moved and looked at Lao Qi.
Because the leather shoes were already worn on Lao Qi's feet at this time.
Lao Qi's expression suddenly became extremely stiff.
His facial features began to distort, as if he was suffering from great pain.
"Shadow, take off his shoes quickly!"
Lin Mo reacted the fastest and gave the order directly.
The shadow under his feet immediately stretched to reach the feet of Lao Qi, and then several pale ghost hands stretched out to take off the pair of leather shoes.
But it's no use.
Can't take it off at all.
"Behead it!"
To be continued...