Chapter 1233: The Power of Words?

Lin Mo's words, with a strong confidence, spread throughout the entire scene, only that such words, in such a scene, could only be taken as a joke by the crowd present.

“That kid, did he go out today without a brain?”

“Ha, is also ah, otherwise how will be captured as a war slave.”

“He doesn't know, how many people have said such funny words before, and ended up either dead or hiding in the corner shivering.”

......

In the audience, the crowd burst into laughter.

Over at the City Lord's Mansion, the man in a black Chinese mountain suit was really the City Lord of this Black Wind City, Hei Yun, who was too lazy to listen to Lin Mo's words, his pair of tiger eyes only looking towards the battle situation of his own family's war slaves.

“Lin Mo, don't be too gullible.” Within the Emperor Spirit Space, Nine Lives couldn't help but remind him. “Although your physical strength is strong, other people's aren't necessarily weak either, what's being competed here is physical strength and fighting skills, although you're strong in both of these, you can't be too gullible.”

Lin Mo heard this, but smiled and said, “Then aren't there still you guys?”

“Us?” Nine Lives was astonished.

Boom!

Without waiting for Lin Mo to respond, there was already a black shadow that swept towards Lin Mo, it was a man dressed in rags with long dirty hair, his eyes were like sharp swords as he stared at Lin Mo.

“The city lord signaled, letting you know a little bit about the rules here.”

The man laughed cruelly and coldly.

However, just as his words fell, Lin Mo's feet stomped violently, his figure moved quickly, then with extreme strength and speed, he quickly attacked the man.

The man's eyes fiercely shrunk, and he also reacted quickly, only to see his figure suddenly sideways, dodging Lin Mo's attack, and then coming back towards Lin Mo's back with a hand slash.

This man had obviously been in this ring fighting arena for a long time, his combat experience and fighting skills were not bad at all.

However, Lin Mo wasn't weak either, although he didn't have the help of spiritual power, he still had a lot of combat experience from years of fighting, and then quickly made a response.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two figures quickly engaged in battle, this state was not supported by the Yuan Power in the body, the hands, elbows, knees, all became sharp weapons, and the strength of the physical body, also in such a fierce encounter constantly bombarded.

Boom!

Ten seconds later, the long-haired man's figure flew out viciously backwards, and finally collapsed limply on the ground.

Lin Mo, on the other hand, put away his hand knife, and his figure leapt violently, directly charging towards the man's neck with his knee from the sky.

The man who had just landed on the ground was originally unable to fight against Lin Mo in terms of strength, and this move down directly took his life.

“What, Dashan is dead?”

In the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, a man in black next to the City Lord was surprised.

City Lord Heiyun was also slightly surprised, but in this way he still remained calm as he picked up his cup of tea and slowly savored it.

“Hey, City Lord is still so calm? I remember that Dashan is the main force on your side, right? He didn't die in four consecutive battles, right?”

On the other side, a man wearing a brown battle robe with a pair of shadowy eyes looked at City Lord Heiyun and laughed.

Hei Yun also smiled faintly, “It's not a problem, don't bother Brother Long.”

“Lord City Lord, is it really not necessary to give you a chance?” Below, Lin Mo's voice continued to come.

“How dare you!” The man next to the City Lord immediately cursed angrily, “Any more nonsense and I'll chop off your tongue and feed it to the dogs.”

Fang Hao, the steward on the Battle Shadow's side, also roared angrily when he saw this, “Brat, what are you talking so much about, save your little life.”

“Alright.” Lin Mo shook his head, then shouted to the spectators outside the arena, “Today, whoever bought the City Lord's Mansion to win, sorry about that, I'll make it up to you in the next game.”

“What do you mean?”

“This kid in the end ...... or brain problem ah.”

“Ha, he wouldn't be trying to dominate this circle fight with his own strength, right? What a naive youngster.”

Boom!

In the midst of the laughter of the crowd, Lin Mo's figure had already stormed out like a sharp arrow, and in his hands, at some point, he already had a dark golden Heavenly Dragon of Creation.

“Everyone, those who follow me to kill the City Lord's Mansion's war slaves will be given a chance to spare their lives.”

Lin Mo said in a deep voice.

“Put your mother's shit on, what are you.”

“Get him killed for me.”

“A brat also wants to ride on our heads?”

......

Lin Mo's words immediately caused the war fury on the City Lord's side to rage, and the war slaves from the other forces were also a bit offended, but they only shouted curses and didn't come up to fight.

This was his basic quality, no matter what kind of bulls, no matter how big a deal you are, there is no hurry, save your own life and then say.

“War Soul Possession!”

Lin Mo suddenly shouted in a deep voice, Zhao Yun instantly turned into white light and disappeared into Lin Mo's body.

With that, Lin Mo's power instantly climbed, although he still couldn't utilize the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Power in his body.

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

This War Slave on the side of the City Lord's Mansion, seeing it rushing up, also did not show any weakness to impact up together.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Afterwards, Lin Mo was all alone, charging into the crowd, the Heavenly Dragon of Creation in his hand was wide open, and every time he struck, he brought this powerful wind with him.