Chapter 368: Perfectly Suited Attributes for Lin Mo
Hearing the declarations of loyalty from 'Earth Escape Technique' and 'Wind Blade Technique'.
'Fireball Technique' let out a scoff.
【"Tch."】
【"Approaching the Master? What are you thinking?"】
【"With this Seat here, if an enemy dares to show their head, this Seat will blast them to ash!"】
At this moment.
'Thunder Strike Technique', which had been staring at the weapon, also spoke up.
【"Boring competition for favor."】
【"This weapon is indeed extremely good."】
【"This King is about to become stronger again."】
【"Only absolute power is the truth of everything."】
On the semi-transparent body of 'Thunder Strike Technique', blinding, violent thunder flickered.
It was completely disdainful of participating in the other skills' competition for favor.
And it was also disdainful of 'Fireball Technique', which only thought about exploding, exploding, exploding, and destroying, destroying, destroying all day long.
It only wanted to become stronger.
Only becoming stronger was his, Lei Sheng's, goal.
Looking at the bustling skill bar.
Lin Mo also smiled helplessly and spoke in his heart.
"Enough, enough."
"This weapon is prepared for all of us."
"There will be plenty of opportunities for you to show off your talents."
At this moment.
Feng Cangqiong, standing aside, was so anxious he scratched his ears and rubbed his head, and finally could no longer hold back.
He stepped forward and asked anxiously:
"Lin Mo, what are you staring off into space for?"
"Quick, quick, tell old man about it. How exactly is this weapon?"
Feng Cangqiong was truly curious to the extreme.
After all.
This was an unprecedented five-element perfect attribute.
Even Mo Qianjun, the number one blacksmith in the Dragon Nation, a blacksmith who had seen countless top-grade attributes, was agitated to this extent.
Yan Lie, standing aside, also poked his head out, his face full of curiosity:
"Yes!"
"Speak up, I'm dying of anxiety. Don't eat alone! Let us see something amazing quickly!"
Seeing the two of them in such an impatient state.
Lin Mo smiled.
Then he directly handed the specialized weapon in his hand to Feng Cangqiong.
"Feng Lao."
"You guys look at it yourselves."
Feng Cangqiong's eyes lit up as he took the specialized weapon.
Immediately after.
He hurriedly began to check the details of this specialized weapon.
The next second.
"..."
Feng Cangqiong's entire body shook.
A full ten seconds passed, and he had no reaction.
Yan Lie, standing aside, was directly driven to a frenzy by anxiety:
"Wait, Feng Lao?"
"Speak!"
"Oh my god, what exactly is this attribute?"
After Yan Lie's urging.
Feng Cangqiong finally came to his senses and handed the specialized weapon back to Yan Lie.
"You look at it yourself."
Yan Lie took the specialized weapon with high expectations.
"I want to see what weapon can..."
"..."
Obviously.
Yan Lie also saw the legendary five-element perfect attribute, with the same expression and the same reaction.
The difference was that Yan Lie was clearly much less patient.
"Holy crap!!!"
A cry of shock came from Yan Lie's throat.
"What the f***..."
"What the f***... forcing all skills up to the highest tier of their element?"
"I'm not misunderstanding, am I?"
"Is that what I think it is?"
Yan Lie looked at Feng Cangqiong, as if seeking an answer.
Feng Cangqiong looked at him and nodded calmly.
Yan Lie swallowed hard, and darkness swamped his vision.
He knew it.
This kid Lin Mo's greatest trait is having so many skills.
Once this state activates, won't those high-tier skills be as plentiful as if they were free?
And with this Perfect Attribute, the number of Super-Tier and even Forbidden Spells in the future will only keep growing!
At this moment.
Mo Qianjun, his face beaming with smiles, finally spoke up proudly:
"How about it? Old Ghost Feng?"
"This weapon, forged by my Qianjun Pavilion together with Lin Mo, does it meet your standards?"
Hearing Mo Qianjun's teasing.
Feng Cangqiong sighed.
"Stop joking, Old Mo."
"This weapon... in all my years, I never dared to imagine a weapon with such attributes."
"Especially one perfectly suited to Lin Mo."
Yan Lie, standing aside and clutching his staff, added with a bitter expression:
"Yes..."
"It's too outrageous."
"I feel that with this thing..."
"If you give this kid Lin Mo a few more months..."
"He might not even need an army; he could march straight to the United States and dig up the Adams family's ancestral graves!"
Hearing these words.
Mo Qianjun threw his head back and laughed loudly.
"Hahaha!"
"That would be wonderful!"
A sharp glint flashed in Mo Qianjun's eyes:
"Those foreign devils of the Adams family—I've long been sick of them!"
"Over these years..."
"How many top geniuses of our Dragon Country have they killed in the Ten Thousand Nations Battlefield?"
"Their blood debts are countless!"
Mo Qianjun gazed intently at Lin Mo.
"If that day truly comes..."
"Lin Mo, you take up this weapon and dig up the Adams family's ancestral graves."
"Even if I die, I can face the afterlife with a smile!"
Seeing the expectant look in Mo Qianjun's eyes.
Lin Mo smiled faintly.
He took the personal weapon belonging to him from Yan Lie's hands.
【Do you wish to immediately equip "Stellar Myriad Phenomena Dominator (Forbidden Tier)"?】
【Note: This equipment is of extremely high grade. Once equipped, it becomes bound, cannot be dropped, cannot be traded, and no one else can use it.】
Without any hesitation.
Lin Mo focused his will.
"Confirm."
Voom—!
Accompanying Lin Mo's confirmation.
The dark-gold staff in his hand instantly transformed into a streak of multicolored light, flowing along his arm and merging into his body.
Lin Mo clenched his fist slightly.
Then he raised his head, looking at Mo Qianjun and Feng Cangqiong.
His gaze also grew sharp.
"Old Feng, Old Mo."
"The grudge against the Adams family was sealed the moment they sent the Seven-Nation Alliance to besiege me."
"No need to wait too long."
"Once the opportunity matures..."
"I will personally go to their stronghold."
"New grievances and old debts..."
"I will settle the score with them, principal and interest included."
Hearing Lin Mo's words.
Feng Cangqiong and Mo Qianjun exchanged a glance.
Both saw a hint of relief in each other's eyes.
Longguo had produced not just one extraordinary prodigy.
But an extraordinary prodigy unafraid of power, decisive in slaughter, bold enough to directly confront the Adams family!
"Good!"
Feng Cangqiong slammed his hand hard on Lin Mo's shoulder.
"With those words from you."
"Old man will risk his life to see you safely through!"
At that moment.
Outside the hall.
"Old Mo!"
"Something's wrong!"
With a cry of alarm,
a young man burst through the hall's doors and rushed toward Old Mo.
Mo Qianjun frowned slightly at the young man before him.
"Hastily rushing about—what kind of conduct is this?!"
"What's happened?"
"Has the sky fallen?!"
The young man didn't bother wiping his sweat, gasping for breath, voice urgent:
"Old Mo, it's bad."
"The city defense force just sent a red emergency alert…"
"A field BOSS has spawned twenty kilometers outside the city, and it's heading straight for Zhuxing Town!"
End of Chapter
