484: C484 Slums

C484 Slums

Lin Mo glanced at him and chuckled. Then, he took the initiative to walk forward.

Seeing this scene, the mole's face was slightly surprised, then he sneered and followed.

The further they walked, the more shocked Lin Mo became. This was simply a small city.

The deeper one goes, the stronger the arms and security,

When he got to this point, he could be considered to have been on guard every five steps and every three steps.

The strength of these sentries had also increased exponentially.

The ones at the outermost layer were only regular humans. Upon walking over here, Lin Mo actually saw quite a few people at the fourth stage.

Lin Mo finally understood why the City Lord did not flatten this slum.

This level of strength was equivalent to a small tribe in the Boorish Desolate.

If he wanted to exterminate this place on a large scale, he would have to pay a great price.

If an ordinary person were to enter this place, they would probably be scared out of their wits.

However, Lin Mo continued to walk as he observed, while secretly nodding his head.

This abnormal reaction caused the mole on his face to secretly beat up. He began to have some doubts about Lin Mo's background.

However, when he saw the heavily guarded slum dwellers around him, he suppressed the unease in his heart.

This was the slum, the base camp of these people,

Even if it was Jiang Long or Descending Tiger, they could only obediently lie down and wait.

So what if you can fight? You're not the only one who can fight here, and the number of people here is more than enough to crush your fighting spirit.

After walking forward, they arrived at an empty space. Five people suddenly walked over and blocked their way.

"Hmm? Aren't you bringing me to see the boss behind you? "What does that mean?"

Lin Mo turned his head to look at the mole on his face and asked.

"You are still able to remain so calm here, you are indeed a young hero, but our boss is not someone that you can casually meet."

The mole laughed softly.

"Oh, is this a show of force? Then do I have to follow the customs of the country? "

Lin Mo chuckled. There was no trace of nervousness on his face.

"Kid, you have quite the courage. You injured our brothers and still dare to come here. You are really a newborn calf that isn't afraid of a tiger."

The person blocking their way looked at Lin Mo and snorted.

"If there really is a tiger, then of course I'm afraid."

Lin Mo did not take his threat seriously at all as he continued to laugh.

When the five people heard this, they were immediately enraged.

Wasn't Lin Mo's words blatantly looking down on his own strength?

Hahahaha, this kid is indeed a student of the Royal Academy. Even his words are different from others.2

Instead of getting angry, they turned around and mocked the five of them.

"Stupid mole, stop spouting nonsense. Wait for me to beat this brat down, then I'll come and take care of you."

The man who was called Ancient Big Brother immediately felt embarrassed. He scolded and glared fiercely at the face.

Lin Mo smiled as he watched them argue.

This mole's face was only at the first stage of cultivation, and all five of them were at the fifth stage of cultivation.

But the face of the mole had the audacity to joke with them, without any notion of rank or class.

This made Lin Mo feel extremely comfortable.

Even in the Royal Academy, the concept of class was real.

However, they did not expect that they would be able to eliminate the concept of level in this unremarkable slum!

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