Chapter 25

Because he slowed his pace, and the Treasure Hoarder had his back to Lin Mo, Lin Mo soon arrived in front of the Treasure Hoarder member and grabbed his collar.

"Who?!"

The sudden situation made the Treasure Hoarder's expression change drastically, and he turned around immediately.

"Millelith?!"

When he saw the clothes Lin Mo was wearing, the Treasure Hoarder's expression changed drastically: "How could the Millelith come here?"

This place was clearly not a place guarded by the Millelith.

Hell.

Before they acted, they had carefully observed this place, even surveyed it repeatedly, and finally determined that this was not a patrol route for the Millelith.

How could there be a Millelith soldier here?

"The disappearance of the villagers in that direction, does it have anything to do with you?"

Lin Mo said: "Do you know where those villagers went? And where are the goods you stole? Confess and you'll be treated leniently."

While speaking, Lin Mo picked up his long sword and tapped the Treasure Hoarder member in front of him lightly.

"I'm wronged, Officer."

Hearing Lin Mo, and feeling the cold sword tapping on his neck, feeling the cold and sharp chill, the Treasure Hoarder member's face turned pale, and his body began to tremble: "I, I was just resting here. I don't know what you're talking about."

"I've tracked you all the way here, and there are still traces of goods moving on the ground. Are you saying it has nothing to do with you?"

Hearing the Treasure Hoarder, Lin Mo was slightly speechless.

This Treasure Hoarder member was truly bold.

Even at this point, he was still being tough.

Hearing Lin Mo, the Treasure Hoarder member's face turned even paler.

Sure enough, they were caught. ===== CHAPTER 59 =====

"Whoosh!"

Just as the Treasure Hoarder member was stammering, trying to come up with some excuse, a sound of air being pierced suddenly rang out.

Hearing this sound, Lin Mo's pupils shrank, and he dodged to the side instantly.

"Clack!"

As Lin Mo dodged, an arrow brushed past his shoulder, whistling through the air and piercing accurately into the tree trunk behind him.

Lin Mo turned his head sharply, locking his gaze in the direction the arrow was shot from.

He saw a dense bush under a towering tree not far away.

A man dressed in hunting gear was crouching there, holding a bow, staring intently at Lin Mo.

The man was also wearing Treasure Hoarder clothes, but the style was different—it was a hunting style—and he was holding a crossbow, his gaze fixed on Lin Mo.

The arrow in his hand that hadn't been fired yet was like starlight flickering in the night sky, exuding a chilling murderous intent.

"Sharpshooter!"

Seeing this person, the Treasure Hoarder member subdued by Lin Mo exclaimed with joy: "Save me quickly."

He didn't expect the Sharpshooter to be keeping watch here.

He was just an ordinary scout; in team cooperation, his duty was usually to scout and keep watch.

But the Sharpshooter was different.

"Sharpshooter?"

Hearing this, Lin Mo's expression was strange.

A guy holding a crossbow is also called a sharpshooter?

He knew the Treasure Hoarders quite well.

A loose organization of thieves whose footprints covered the entire continent and even went deep into unknown domains.

Although some Treasure Hoarder members were called "Sharpshooters," it was actually a nickname with a mocking nature.

After all, these guys used crossbows, not bows, which were weapons that required long-term training.

One had to know that even Hilichurls used crossbows!

You just had to aim the wider end at the enemy and pull the trigger!

"I didn't expect a Millelith soldier to come here."

At this time, the Treasure Hoarder Sharpshooter looked at Lin Mo coldly: "Considering you're a Millelith soldier, get lost now, or else leave your life here."

The voice was like a distant cold wind, cold and biting.

If it were an ordinary adventurer, they would just kill them.

But the Millelith were different; they, the Treasure Hoarders, didn't want to kill a Millelith soldier.

Even if this place was very remote.

But once traces were left, the crime of killing a Millelith soldier was very serious.

Unless absolutely necessary, they wouldn't rashly provoke a Millelith soldier.

Who didn't know that in every part of the Liyue region,

Whether it was a domain or a forbidden area, there were Millelith soldiers stationed there.

Looking at Lin Mo's young appearance and the Millelith uniform he was wearing, the Treasure Hoarder Sharpshooter's expression was extremely cold.

But if this Millelith soldier didn't know what was good for him, he wouldn't be polite either.

At worst, they would just leave Liyue.

Even if Liyue wanted revenge, they definitely wouldn't be able to find them in a short time.

"You don't even have a Vision, and you think you're something special just because you have a crossbow?"

Regarding the Treasure Hoarder Sharpshooter's words, Lin Mo shook his head and laughed.

So what if he had a crossbow?

"Swish!"

At this moment, another Treasure Hoarder member rushed over from a tree on Lin Mo's right.

His figure moved like a tiger, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lin Mo.

As cold light flashed, the sharp blade slashed toward Lin Mo's neck, the strike fast, ruthless, and accurate.

"Clang!"

The sound of the sword edge colliding with the blade rang out.

Seeing this, the Treasure Hoarder Sharpshooter shouted coldly: "Seeking death!"

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

As he spoke, he pulled the trigger of the crossbow, and sounds of air being pierced rang out suddenly.

One arrow after another shot out continuously.

After Lin Mo casually blocked the attack from the Treasure Hoarder member who rushed from behind, he moved quickly.

While rushing toward the Treasure Hoarder Sharpshooter who was shooting arrows, he used his superb swordsmanship to continuously knock away the arrows.

Even under the attack of the arrows, the sword technique Lin Mo used was extremely flexible, and he was able to knock away the arrows every time.

"How is this possible?"

Seeing this, the Treasure Hoarder member shooting arrows exclaimed: "Don't the Millelith use spears? How could he have such superb swordsmanship?"

Hell.

Why was this Millelith soldier different from the Millelith soldiers he knew?

Without hesitation, he immediately chose to retreat and leave.

But at this moment, Lin Mo's speed was faster.

The sword edge in his hand rotated rapidly, and a strange sword technique was instantly unleashed.

At this moment, Lin Mo's sword accelerated suddenly, reaching the extreme.

The Treasure Hoarder member shooting arrows had his pupils shrink, sensing an ominous aura, and wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.

"Swish!" With a crisp sound, the sword edge was like lightning, instantly piercing the Treasure Hoarder Sharpshooter's body.

The Treasure Hoarder Sharpshooter's body stiffened for a moment, then fell to the ground, and blood began to spread from his body.

A Treasure Hoarder member had died at Lin Mo's hands just like that.

For enemies, Lin Mo had no mercy. ===== CHAPTER 60 =====