Godly System: From Fire to God

Chapter 666

The stab was very vicious, and Lin Mo watched as a bloody arrow shot out of the opponent's body.

In order to prevent the other party from doing any tricks, Lin Mo deliberately avoided the blood splashing, standing a meter away and looking at the man in black suspiciously.

"What's wrong? If I think I can't beat me, I will self-harm. I think this is the Chaos Continent, and it's not popular to touch porcelain."

Lin Mo smiled.

But the man in black ignored him, and as the blood drained, the black man began to tremble.

Lin Mo had nothing to do, so he just watched him act here.

The man in black's knife was directly inserted into his chest, and the blood flowed out very fast, but after a few breaths, there was already a large pool of blood on his feet.

His blood was different from those two monsters, one big and one small. Although it was darker and thicker than normal people's, at least it looked like blood.

"Hey, are you really going to kill yourself?"

Lin Mo watched for two minutes and couldn't help but ask.

The black man did not answer him, but suddenly leaned forward and knelt directly on the ground.

His body gradually became rigid and cold, Lin Mo frowned slightly, and began to be a little puzzled.

Shouldn't this thing really be dead?

Lin Mo stepped forward and gently tore off his hood.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties. His skin is morbidly pale, and his appearance is no different from that of an ordinary person. It does not look like he has been transformed by any special magic industry.

Lin Mo reached out to test his breath, but found that this guy had really stopped breathing.

Lin Mo stood on the spot with some pain, and was speechless for a while.

This is so...

This is the first time I saw two armies fighting and stabbed myself to death first...

"He's not dead."

The voice of the Dragon King suddenly sounded.

When Lin Mo heard the voice, he immediately took two steps back subconsciously and left the corpse.

"What I said is that his soul is not dead, but his body is dead. Why are you so afraid, and with your strength, are you nervous because of such an ant-like opponent?"

The Dragon King chuckled lightly.

Lin Mo's face suddenly turned red.

Although his strength is almost below the level of a god, he still feels that he is an ordinary person in his subconscious.

After all, he has only been in this world for less than a year.

To put it in simple and easy-to-understand terms, it means suddenly becoming rich, but not keeping up with the temperament.

This kind of awkward feeling is definitely incomprehensible to ordinary people, and Lin Mo is too lazy to explain anything to the Dragon King.

"The next time you speak, please speak clearly."

Lin Mo groaned.

"What do you mean, what do you mean his body is dead, but his soul is not dead, is there any ghost theory on the Chaos Continent?"

"Go and see, what does the knife in his hand look like?"

The Dragon King reminded.

Lin Mo walked over and lifted the black cloak on the corpse, and checked it carefully.

The blood gushing from the knife wound on his chest had already adhered all the clothes together. Lin Mo tore the clothes apart with some disgust, and then slowly pulled out the knife.

The whole knife is not the normal kind of straight blade, his blade is curved like a snake.

The blood slot engraved on it is more like some kind of mysterious symbol.

The most peculiar thing is that there are inexplicable runes written on the hilt.

The whole knife does not look like a weapon for murder, but more like a utensil for some kind of strange sacrifice.