Chapter 106: Special Drop? Hidden Treasure?

"Hmm?"

Hearing this, Lin Mo immediately called off the 'Earth Shield Technique'.

【The ultimate charge of the 'Earth Shield Technique' was forced back halfway, ruining the entire skill.】

【'Earth Shield Technique' complained pitifully: Why stop? I was almost out...】

"So brittle?"

"I thought it could take two more hits."

Lin Mo frowned.

At this moment,

Iron Head and the other three were covered in soot, blood flowing continuously as they lay on the ground convulsing.

Looking at the youth who resembled a demon god, his heart was filled with despair.

Too strong...

This wasn't a battle on the same dimension.

Before absolute power, resistance is nothing!

"Little Han, get to work."

Lin Mo instructed calmly.

"Coming!"

Han Mengqing waved her staff.

A healing spell fell upon the four, forcibly dragging them back from the gates of death and keeping their last breath alive.

Lin Mo walked forward and, like picking up a chicken, grabbed one in each hand and dragged them across the ground.

Han Mengyao also approached expressionless, dragging the other two.

"You... what do you want to do..."

Iron Head was in excruciating pain, his vision blurred, held by the back of his collar by Lin Mo.

His feet scraped a long trail of blood across the gravel.

His voice trembled uncontrollably.

Lin Mo did not answer, simply dragging them silently toward the lava pool.

A distance of several dozen meters seemed like the Yellow Springs Road to hell in Iron Head's eyes.

Finally, Lin Mo stopped.

Rolling waves of heat struck his face; the churning lava pool lay right before him.

"You... you want to throw us in?!"

Iron Head instantly understood Lin Mo's intent, terrified out of his wits.

Lin Mo looked down at him, a curve forming at the corner of his mouth:

"Congratulations, you guessed correctly."

"As a reward, you can choose a more elegant diving posture."

"No!!!!"

Iron Head collapsed, banging his head desperately on the ground.

"Big Shot Lin Mo, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!"

"I was forced! I didn't want to come in originally! It was that person from Ying! That damned person from Ying forced me!"

Hearing the three words "person from Ying," Lin Mo suddenly paused.

"Person from Ying?"

"Tell me, what happened."

Iron Head seemed to have grasped the last straw and confessed everything:

"Our guild master colluded with a person from Ying named Shanben Jianyi; he was the one who wanted to kill you!"

"He said... he said that in this World War Battlefield, our Dragon Country and Ying Country were assigned to the same battlefield."

"You are the number one on the Long Xu Ban list, the biggest threat to them in this World War Battlefield."

"Our guild master, having provoked you, had no way to survive."

"That Shanben Jianyi promised to take us to Ying Country to enjoy wealth and honor..."

"I was forced! I really didn't want to come in, but I had no choice! If I hadn't come in, Guild Master Zhao would have killed me on the spot... wuwuwu..."

Iron Head cried with snot and tears, "Big Shot Lin Mo, believe me, we are all compatriots of Dragon Country; if it weren't for having no choice, I certainly wouldn't want to help people from Ying..."

After hearing this speech.

Lin Mo turned to look at Han Mengyao and asked:

"Is what he said true? In this level 30 World War Battlefield, are we really assigned to the same battlefield as Ying Country?"

Han Mengyao thought for a moment and nodded:

"It seems so; I remember my mother mentioning it once."

After receiving confirmation, Lin Mo narrowed his eyes.

Originally, he thought this was just a simple retaliation by a criminal gang.

He didn't expect,

that behind it all lay that damned Ying Country!

Good, very good.

In Lin Mo's heart, a nameless fire rose.

As a transmigrator, he had never held much affection for that island nation.

Now, old grudges and new grievances were added together.

Once they entered the Ten Nations Battlefield...

He would make those Yingguo people know what true despair was, what "though far, they must be punished" meant!

Lin Mo looked again at Tietou, who was still kowtowing and begging for mercy, his eyes as cold as if looking at a pile of garbage.

"Compatriot?"

"When you aimed your butcher's knife at your own compatriots for the promises of the Yingguo people, you were no longer one of us."

"You are a traitor."

"And traitors are not worth sparing."

Tietou looked into Lin Mo's emotionless eyes and was utterly desperate.

"No... don't..."

Lin Mo gave him no further chance to talk nonsense.

"Down you go!"

"Aaaaaah—!!!"

Accompanied by four ear-splitting screams, four figures were thrown one by one into the churning magma pool.

At the same time,

the prompt on the panel changed again.

【Sacrifice Successful!】

【Current Sacrifice Count: 5/3... 6/3...】

When the number jumped to 6/3, a prompt suddenly popped up.

【Triggered Extra Reward Mechanism!】

【New Special Drop: Hidden Treasure of the Thunder Fire Temple (Drop Rate: 30%)】

Immediately after, as the last two were swallowed.

【Current Sacrifice Count: 7/3...】

【Special Drop Rate Increased to: 40%】

【Current Sacrifice Count: 8/3】

【Hidden Treasure Drop Rate Increased to: 50%!】

"Sure enough, there's a change!"

Lin Mo looked at the panel's prompt, his eyes lighting up.

"Wow! Special drop? Hidden treasure?"

Han Mengqing also let out an exclamation.

Chu Lingxuan glanced curiously at everyone and asked in a low voice:

"Hidden treasure? What could it be? Some god-tier equipment?"

Han Mengyao frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, then shook her head:

"It probably isn't equipment."

"After all... the Temple Fuben already has a chance to drop mythic-tier equipment of the highest rarity."

"This one is specifically marked as a 'Hidden Treasure', and it requires this special overflow sacrifice to trigger, so it definitely isn't a regular drop."

Han Mengqing blinked her big eyes and pressed:

"Not equipment? Then what could it be? Big sister, guess?"

Han Mengyao glanced at her and said in a bad mood:

"How would I know? If I ask you, who should I ask?"

After speaking, she turned to look at Lin Mo and asked:

"Lin Mo, do we wait any longer?"

Lin Mo stared at the churning magma pool, pondering for a moment.

Three times is enough.

The Fierce Shark Guild isn't stupid.

With three consecutive teams wiped out, as long as that guild master isn't brain-damaged, he won't send anyone else in to die.

However...

Lin Mo spoke with a smile:

"Since we're already here, another half hour won't hurt. If no one comes, we'll just start the BOSS."

"Alright."

Everyone nodded in agreement.