Chapter 203 If you have a chance, please take me home
Lin Mo turned around and said calmly to the black-robed man in front of him:
"In fact, I am just like you, not a native of Douluo Continent!"
After Lin Mo finished speaking, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the man in black robe.
Lin Mo looked at the city of slaughter, a rare tranquility in his eyes.
"I come from a faraway place, which is so beautiful that it cannot be described in any words. Every night, I can look up and see billions of stars."
Lin Mo looked dazed, and felt confused at this moment.
At this moment, the ambition deep in his eyes turned into another opposite emotion.
"Really? If there is a chance, I would also like to go and see that beautiful night with you, sir."
The black-robed man sighed softly.
Now he has a similar experience to Lin Mo. Both are strangers who drifted to the Douluo Continent. Perhaps from now on they will never set foot on their hometown again.
Two different people, yet they had the same emotion at this moment.
However, the black-robed man's request was rejected by Lin Mo.
"Where I am is too far away from us. I am afraid that I will never be able to set foot on my hometown again in this lifetime."
Hearing Lin Mo say this, the black-robed man's pupils suddenly contracted. He was about to say something to comfort her, but suddenly stopped himself.
Because he had had this feeling when he first came to Douluo Continent.
This feeling is very uncomfortable, even disgusting.
However, the man in black robe knew very well in his heart that what Lin Mo had experienced was far beyond his imagination.
"I have come to Douluo Continent for only one thing, and that is to grab territory, grab women, and eat the mother-daughter rice bowls of the Spirit Hall."
"Maybe after a while, you'll know my name!"
"I want to unify Douluo Continent and become the king of this Douluo Continent!"
Lin Mo spoke slowly.
At this moment, he had an inexplicable obsession with rebuilding Chaoge City.
“It was not until later that I understood one thing.”
"I want to rebuild Chaoge City. I want to make Chaoge City's former glory reappear on this Douluo Continent."
Lin Mo looked down at the City of Slaughter, as if he was examining his own country. His eyes that looked down upon the world deeply shocked the man in black robe.
It is really amazing that a person who wanders to the city of killing still has such a will.
And at that time, he gave up everything, including his former heart, just because he fled to the city of killing.
Lin Mo looked at the black-robed man in front of him and said slowly:
"You and I seem to have experienced something similar."
"But I don't have the same strong willpower as you. As you said, I am a fallen one."
The man in black robe murmured a few words, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.
"You go."
"Now the City of Slaughter is under my control. Everything here is under my control!"
"It's up to you to choose whether to continue to degenerate or return to your homeland and start a new path."
"It's up to you to decide what to do."
Lin Mo looked at the man in black robe and spoke slowly.
Hearing Lin Mo say this, the black-robed man's eyes became extremely complicated, and many images kept appearing in his mind.
"Thank you, young hero."
"I have benefited a lot from talking with you, young man. I will always keep it in mind." "See you later."
After the man in black robe finished speaking, he turned and left.
"Well, see you later."
After the man in black robe left, a shabby figure came to Lin Mo's side tremblingly.
And this figure was the Messenger of Slaughter who had been following the King of Slaughter!
"I just wanted to look for you, but you were quite sensible and saved me a lot of trouble."
Lin Mo's eyes were calm, and he spoke slowly.
"Young man, sir, I was blinded by greed and wanted to harm you. But it's not my fault. It was the King of Slaughter who ordered me to send people to hunt you down. I have no choice. Please let me go."
"Please let me go, please."
The Killing Messenger's desire to survive has been fully aroused at this moment. She is willing to do anything to stay alive.
Seeing that the young man in front of her was unmoved, she simply unbuttoned her clothes, ready to use her body to change Lin Mo's opinion.
Little did she know that the two taels of flesh on her chest could not arouse Lin Mo's interest.
Lin Mo frowned and the Qinglong Sword in his hand suddenly appeared.
A cold light flashed, and then a head flew out!
At this moment, the expression on the Killing Messenger's face was full of fear and resentment!
It's such a shame for her that she has such a perfect figure but she doesn't impress the man in front of her!
However, now she no longer has the chance to ask for forgiveness.
Her head had been chopped off and was now rolling down the slope of the street in the City of Slaughter into the river of blood not far away.
"When you showed me that murderous intent, you hid it very well, but it still couldn't escape my eyes."
"I've said before that anyone who shows murderous intent towards me will only end up with one outcome: death!"
"Death is your final destination!"
Lin Mo took out the token numbered 89757 in his hand, and then threw it into the blood river not far away.
From today on, the City of Slaughter is under his control!
a few days later.
After Lin Mo finished dealing with all matters in the Slaughter City, he walked out of the Slaughter City with a relaxed look on his face.
All the soul power suppression in the City of Slaughter was replaced by Lin Mo's own kingly power.
Although these kingly powers cannot suppress the soul skills of soul masters, their effects are more overbearing.
As long as he is in this darkness, the life and death of any soul master depends on his thoughts.
One thought brings life, one thought brings death!
Life or death is all decided by Lin Mo.
As soon as he walked out of the City of Slaughter, a figure appeared in front of Lin Mo.
Without any hesitation, the man in black robe knelt down in front of Lin Mo, willing to join his team.
Lin Mo looked at the black-robed man who was kneeling on one knee, and then asked him calmly:
"What do you mean? Could it be that you have already made your choice?"
The man in black robe raised his head. The turbidity in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by firm belief.
"It has been more than a hundred years since I left my hometown. All my companions have died. My country may have already believed that I died at sea."
"Although I still have obsessions in my heart, they are all in the past after all."
"After talking with the young hero, I truly realized that I am now almost no different from the fallen people in the Killing City. I no longer have any hope for the outside world."
"But from this moment on, I don't want to continue to live in vain. If there is a chance, I would like to ask the young man to take me home!"
(End of this chapter)