boyutpedia Chapter 363 If You Want To Thank, Thank The Shenlong Empire
Chapter 363 If You Want To Thank, Thank The Shenlong Empire
This scene was clearly seen by Mang Yinglong, the lord of Fangu City who was standing on the city gate.
"Snapped!"
Mang Yinglong was furious.
"It's such a shame and humiliation. It's such a shame and humiliation. How could I, the noble Van Gogh, be humiliated by such a yellow-haired brat?"
"You brat, stop it."
Lin Mo looked at Mang Yinglong, standing opposite each other. Their eyes were as cold as ice. The two of them were like two mountains, firm and stable, exuding a fierce momentum. They were in the midst of swords and swords, and a chilling atmosphere filled the air.
[Guardian: Mang Yinglong]
[Official rank: General]
[Level: 45]
[Strength: 3343000]
[Agile:3671500]
[Spirit:4991500]
[Physique: 3213000]
[Skill: Six Dharma Demon Elephant] Can summon the elephant demon to attack the enemy
Mang Yinglong held the Six Methods Iron Fan in his hand. The fan shone coldly in the sun, as if it could summon endless power.
The two of them shouted loudly at the same time, and then exchanged blows. The moment the Qilin Holy Sword collided with the Six Dharma Iron Fan, a strong light erupted, just like the collision of stars. The attacks from both sides were sharp and violent. They rolled in the air and then landed firmly on the ground.
Lin Mo waved the Qilin Holy Sword, and a violent flame burst out from the tip of the sword, rushing towards Mang Yinglong like a fire dragon. The flames pierced the air and made a sharp whistling sound. And Mang Yinglong didn't show any signs of weakness. He waved the Six Methods Iron Fan and quickly drew mysterious runes in the air.
As soon as the runes were formed, elephant demons immediately emerged from them and rushed toward Lin Mo. These elephant monsters were huge and thick-skinned. They roared and charged at Lin Mo with their thick trunks and sharp tusks.
Lin Mo's expression did not change at all when he faced the attack from the demon. He calmly avoided the Elephant Demon's attacks while constantly slashing at the Elephant Demon with the Kirin Holy Sword. Every sword strike caused the elephant demon to scream in agony.
On the other side, Mang Yinglong was not idle either. He used the special ability of the Six Magic Iron Fan to continuously summon powerful Wind Blade and thunder to attack Lin Mo. These attacks were sharp and violent, forcing Lin Mo to deal with them with all his strength.
The battle between the two men was intense and prolonged, with them constantly trading blows in the air and on the ground. Their attacks and defenses reached the extreme, as if this was an endless battle.
However, just when the battle was at its fiercest, Lin Mo suddenly shouted loudly, and the Qilin Holy Sword instantly emitted a strong light. He waved the holy sword and rushed towards Mang Yinglong. His figure fluttered in the wind, like an eagle soaring in the sky.
Facing Lin Mo's attack, Mang Yinglong looked solemn. He quickly waved the Six Methods Iron Fan to block Lin Mo's attack. However, this time Lin Mo's attack was too powerful and he could not completely block it.
The moment the Qilin Holy Sword and the Six-Fa Iron Fan collided again, a powerful energy burst out from between the sword fans. This energy surged out like a torrent, sweeping away everything around it.
"Kirin Blade!!"
In order to fight quickly, Lin Mo once again unleashed a violent fire. The fire was like a roaring flame, sweeping towards Mang Yinglong with a scorching storm. Mang Yinglong sneered, and waved the Six-Factor Iron Fan in his hand, and mysterious powers flew out from the fan, turned into entities, and struck Lin Mo violently.
Lin Mo's eyes flashed, and he knew that the Six Methods Iron Fan must be extraordinary. He waved the Kirin Holy Sword, and the tip of the sword stirred up a blazing flame, like a fire dragon coming out of the sea, to repel the flying elephant demon. However, more elephant demons emerged from Mang Yinglong's fan and besieged Lin Mo.
Lin Mo's figure was like the wind, transmigrating among the elephant demons. The Qilin Holy Sword in his hand was like a sea of fire, burning all the enemies around him. However, these elephant monsters seemed to be endless, coming one after another.
Lin Mo's eyes flashed with determination, and he took a deep breath.
"go to hell!"
Wielding the Kirin Holy Sword, a powerful force was released from the sword body, turning into a violent fire storm that instantly swallowed up the surrounding elephant demons.
When Mang Yinglong saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He snorted coldly, raised the Six-Dharma Iron Fan in his hand, and another round of more powerful elephant demons flew out of the fan and pounced towards Lin Mo.
A trace of determination flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, and he roared angrily. The Qilin Holy Sword in his hand suddenly became hot, as if it was going to melt everything. He swung hard, and a blazing sword light cut through the sky, smashing all the elephant demons into pieces.
Mang Yinglong sneered,
"Haha, I'll let you fight. I can summon hundreds of demon elephants. I'll let you fight."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Six Dharma Iron Fan drew a cold trajectory in the air, and suddenly a huge elephant demon flew out of the iron fan and pounced towards Lin Mo.
Lin Mo swayed and dodged the elephant demon's attack. At the same time, the Qilin Holy Sword drew a fiery trajectory in the air, and the violent fire swept towards Mang Yinglong. Mang Yinglong dodged and avoided the attack of the fire light.
At the same time, he raised the Six Dharma Iron Fan again, and another elephant demon flew out of the iron fan and pounced towards Lin Mo.
Lin Mo understood that continuing like this was not an option. He took a deep breath and gathered all the strength in his body. A violent flame spurted out from the Qilin Holy Sword, as if it was going to burn the entire sky to ashes.
Under this violent fire, Mang Yinglong's elephant demon seemed powerless. They were consumed by flames and turned into ashes. Mang Yinglong's face turned pale, this was a powerful force that he had not expected.
Lin Mo waved the Kirin Holy Sword in his hand and gathered all the strength in his body. A violent flame spurted out from the sword body as if to tear the dark sky apart.
Mang Yinglong's figure dodged again, trying to avoid this violent fire. This time, however, he did not succeed. The fire light chased after him and hit his body directly.
A scream sounded out, and Mang Yinglong was swallowed up by the fire. His body swayed in flames, then exploded violently. After the smoke dissipated, only a black trace was left, which was proof of his existence.
Lin Mo stood steadily and slowly lowered the Kirin Holy Sword in his hand. Then Lin Mo looked at Ayutthaya and said coldly.
"My time is precious, make your choice quickly."
After much thought, Ayutthaya decided to commit suicide.
"Pfft~~"
Seeing Ayuttha slowly falling down, Lin Mo stepped over his body expressionlessly and walked towards Van Gogh City.
As soon as Lin Mo entered Van Gogh City, he saw people kneeling on both sides of the street from the Mian Dian Kingdom. Seeing their sallow complexions and thin skin, it seemed that they had been squeezed a lot by the mediocre Mian Dian Dynasty.
Lin Mo waved his hand and said.
"Open the warehouse to store grain."
When the people heard this, they couldn't believe their ears and immediately fell to the ground and shouted.
"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir."
Lin Mo said coldly.
"Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, thank the Shenlong Empire!"
After saying this, Lin Mo walked straight through Van Gogh City. Along the way, all the people of the Miandian Kingdom were kneeling in thanksgiving. They all thanked the heaven for their kindness.