Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

"The end begins with a nightmare (

Anyone can say tough words.

Although Lin Mo encouraged himself, he knew very well that sometimes, brute force alone was useless.

The premise of speaking hard is to have strength.

Otherwise, no matter how ruthless the words are at the beginning, it will be so painful to slap in the face.

Lin Mo has always been a man of foresight.

He knew very well that human spiders couldn't rush up in a short period of time because there was a fire in the corridor, but once the fire weakened, they would inevitably rush up.

Moreover, if you are really in a hurry, even if there is fire, you can rush up by the number.

Lin Mo didn't doubt the ruthlessness of these nightmares at all.

So you have to prepare both hands.

Lin Mo thought for a while and called out a ghost.

"You are the smartest and the fastest among ghosts. Help me deliver a letter to the slain bride outside." As Lin Mo said, he found a piece of paper and wrote a line on it with a pen. .

The content is also very simple.

Just asking for help.

In the world of painting, that is, outside the Huangli Academy of Fine Arts, there are many nightmares trapped here, little mice, Wang Zhi, these are, Lin Mo wants to activate the power of these nightmares and let them come to help.

Not only them, but also the neighbors of the Green Garden Community.

Now the comparison is, which side has more people and which side is stronger.

Lin Mo didn't have anything else, at least in the Green Garden Community, there were a lot of responses, more than people, okay, let's make a good match with the students of the Academy of Fine Arts when the time comes.

Handing the letter into the hands of this ghost, Lin Mo said earnestly: "Go, you must hurry up, this thing is done, I will assign you a house, shaded, big four."

Ghost can't see the expression, but looking at the action, he seems very excited.

Quickly swim to the window, then stick to the wall and swim down.

Lin Mo let out a long breath.

All that needs to be done now, that's all I can think of for the time being.

Of course, Lin Mo still has some other backers.

For example paper people.

And the target of copying, Lin Mo, has already thought about it.

Art teacher is the first target.

The second goal is to take care of Aunt Qin.

In the Yellow Carp Academy of Fine Arts, these two nightmares are worth copying.

Of course, before that, Lin Mo thought about copying Zhang Meng.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Meng's strength has been greatly weakened due to the damage of the painting world. A weak chicken, at most, a weak chicken will be copied. What's the use?

For Lin Mo, the paper figurine is now his life-saving trump card, and under normal circumstances, he does not want to expose it easily.

Because of this trump card, even if Zhang Meng turned against himself in his prime, Lin Mo could use the paper and the opponent to get a 55.

Now Lin Mo continues to add firewood to the fire.

But there are not many tables and chairs on the fifth floor. They have basically been scavenged by ghosts just now, and most of the paper that can be burned has also been burned.

No more tricks now.

The dormitory door is made of iron, and this thing can't be burned.

It can only be this way.

Looking at the burning speed of this flame, it will weaken in a few minutes at most, and then it will be a short battle.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the fire just subsided, and the extreme human spider rushed up with a scream.

Even if it is burned by the remaining flames.

"There's no need to work so hard, right?"

Even though Lin Mo said so, his movements were not slow at all. When he went up, he kicked a human spider and kicked a human spider. Then he raised the knife and fell, and several arms were cut off by him.

The spider monster was in pain, and several heads stared at him with fierce eyes, and suddenly knocked Lin Mo down.

Hands stabbed like knives.

"Steel!"

Lin Mo released the restrictions of the steel curse at this time. In a short period of time, his body could not move, but his defense ability was improved more than a thousand times.

His exposed skin was like dark iron at the moment, thick and indestructible.

The spider's hand pricked, almost like a tickling.

Later, the spider was in a hurry, and seven or eight heads opened their mouths to bite.

Lin Mo covered his face with his hands.

Let you bite!

A few seconds later, the spider's teeth fell to the ground, and a few of them backed away with puzzled and amazed faces.

Lin Mo took the opportunity to cut through the spider's abdomen.

Then roll on the spot and take the opportunity to escape.

When I was in the junk lane, Dad Lin told Lin Mo that if the curse sequence was used well, it would greatly improve the individual.

Under normal circumstances, the choice of curse is to find a way to compete with each other, to achieve a certain balance.

Because of this, the body will not be attacked by the cursed power.

But when encountering some special circumstances, like just now, the thorn-like spider claws stabbed, and at this time, the 'steel' body protection is needed.

When a certain curse needs to play a greater role, it only needs to artificially suppress another curse that balances it.

In addition, there are two curses of 'steel' on the yellow paper on Lin Mo's side. The first to be contaminated is the castrated version, which is the harmless version of the curse of steel. This is equivalent to being vaccinated in advance, and then infected with the real steel curse. Lin Mo's 'immunity' ability to this curse has naturally improved by more than one grade.

It can be said that now Lin Mo can greatly exert the power of the steel curse without worrying about the backlash of the curse, and can quickly achieve the effect of rebalancing.

In a word, it is very useful, very useful.

Who is who knows.

This can make Lin Mo basically immune to all physical attacks at critical moments.

The fight continues.

Xiaoyu took on most of the attacking and killing tasks alone, while Lin Mo took turns with the sickle and slashed tirelessly.

At this moment, time seems less important.

The stairway is already bloody, and the stumps are like forests.

There is no place to settle on greasy feet, and you may slip if you are not careful.

The offensive has not abated.

The human spiders pouring up from below are like endless ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If it hadn't been for the terrain, this line of defense would have collapsed long ago.

But even so, Lin Mo found that he and Xiaoyu were losing ground.

Lin Mo took time to glance at his watch.

Twenty minutes have passed since Zhang Meng entered the damaged and repaired paintings.

Already very good.

The entrance of the stairs is a line of defense, and the door behind it is the second line of defense. It is quite remarkable that the first line of defense has lasted for so long.

Lin Mo couldn't help but give himself and Xiaoyu a compliment.

"retreat!"

After joining forces with Xiaoyu to kill a human spider again, Lin Mo shouted at Xiaoyu.

After all, the stairway is about to fall, and if you hold on, it is very likely that some fish that slip through the net will get behind you from the gap, and it will be troublesome at that time.

So it's better to retreat tactically and start sticking to the second line of defense.

After retreating to Room 511, Lin Mo took the time to glance at the black hole in the picture frame on the ground.

Can't see anything.

It was as if the void was connected below.

I don't know what Zhang Meng is doing below.

Bang!

The spiders outside started banging on the door.

Lin Mo hurry up to rest. After all, he is a living person and has physical limitations. Even if his physical fitness is improved through a curse, there are limitations.

Constant fighting is very exhausting.

As a result, after less than ten seconds of rest, the door was knocked open.

Lin Mo clung to the tiger bone sickle in his hand. At this time, he suddenly wanted to say something to boost his morale and cheer himself up.

After thinking about it, he shouted, "For the tribe!"

After he finished speaking, he roared with his eyes wide open, and charged with a knife.

Ferocious as an animal.

Xiaoyu next to her tilted her head for a while, thinking in her heart, which woman is the 'tribe'?