Maybe it was because these hangmen had good acting skills that he hadn't realized before that this group of seemingly honest guys would plot against him.

But that's not right either.

They have seen their own strength and have been able to defeat six corpse monsters. In this case, even if they had the intention to do something evil, they logically wouldn't have the courage to do it.

unreasonable.

Lin Mo is a reasonable person, but if the other party is unreasonable and plays tricks on him, he will not be polite.

She tiptoed gently, and from the shadow under Lin Mo's feet, more than a dozen ghosts quickly spread out. These ghosts moved strangely and quickly, swimming around. The attention of the people around was on Lin Mo, and they did not notice a black shadow flashing under their feet.

Ghosting is in place.

As long as Lin Mo gives the order, more than a dozen people will be killed immediately by the ghost.

This made it almost impossible for the remaining archers to shoot him.

Even if he stands still, he can't be shot to death.

The Iron Curse is mainly for defense, and there are also Gluttony and Vampires. Even if an arrow pierces his vitals, he will not die.

Unless they poison their arrows.

This is the only thing Lin Mo is afraid of.

But the ghost does not only attack once, that is to say, the remaining archers only have one chance to shoot an arrow, because the ghost will kill them before they can shoot the second arrow.

This is a completely unequal battle.

"This is indeed a trap!"

A hangman over there said something.

"Why, aren't we friends?" Lin Mo was puzzled.

The other party smiled and said nothing.

I guess he felt that it was pointless and a waste of words to talk to a dead person.

"But you can't beat me?" Lin Mo directly asked the doubts in his heart.

The hangman on the opposite side gave a mocking sneer this time.

Still no words.

At this time, Lin Mo felt that the atmosphere here was a little strange.

There is something behind me.

And it is a very fierce and terrifying thing.

Lin Mo reacted in an instant. He knew why these corpse hangers were plotting against him, and he also knew why they dared to plot against him.

Because the other party has someone to rely on.

It’s a very powerful reliance, so powerful that even if they know their methods, they still believe they can win.

Lin Mo reacted very quickly. Without even turning his head, he took out a paper man and placed it behind his back.

He felt like he had touched something.

Hard, like a piece of wood.

Only then did he quickly move aside and look back.

See clearly.

It's really a thick piece of wood.

It looks like a mallet.

It's the kind of mallet that's thin at the bottom and thick at the top.

At the thickest part of the mallet, there is a person hugging it, and an exaggerated face is carved on it, which looks very much like a certain totem of the indigenous people.

I don't understand where this hammer came from.

It's not clear what this thing is intended to do.

But he probably had no good intentions.

This is the thing that those hangmen in the house rely on.

But no matter what the other party is, it is now in contact with the other copied hammer.

The other one was copied by Lin Mo using a paper man.

Obviously, this mallet looks like a dead object, but in fact it is a nightmare that can be replicated, just with a special appearance.

Now the two sticks were standing there, staring at each other. Lin Mo had no idea what capabilities the sticks had and was also full of curiosity.

As for the people hanging corpses around, they had never seen such a thing before.

I was also confused for a moment.

Lin Mo walked towards them, but none of the people noticed him. They all stared at the two idiots.

Lin Mo patted a man hanging a corpse, and the man shuddered in fear.

The hangman looked at Lin Mo with fear in his eyes.

“That’s our God!”

Lin Mo immediately asked: "Is this the thing that made you deal with me?"

The hangman nodded.

That explains it.

This group of people who regarded the club as a god obeyed the club's words, but they had no hatred or grudge against the club, so why would the other party plot against them? At this time, an invisible force field began to appear around the two clubs.

Suddenly, there was a snap, and a piece of wood on the face of the replica mallet was chipped off.

However, the genuine stick on the opposite side also suffered a loss.

There was also a cracking sound, and somehow the nose sank in, as if it had been hit hard by a blunt object.

What follows is even more mysterious.

With a click.

An arc of electricity emerged from the replica hammer, indicating that it was electrocuted.

But the other party also suffered a good result.

With a whoosh, a flame came out from the head of the genuine mallet and started burning directly.

Although it seemed that neither of the two idiots moved, they were just looking at each other, but I didn't expect that the fight would be so brutal.

Faintly, one could hear curses, shouts and strange cries.

From this point of view, this hammer is indeed powerful.

Lin Mo was also secretly glad that he had reacted quickly and used the paper man to make a copy. Otherwise, if he were to face this idiot, he would definitely suffer a great loss as he was not familiar with the other party's methods.

At this moment, a figure emerged from the burning mallet.

The figure was huge and looked like a holographic projection. At this moment, the figure had a ferocious face and was cursing dirty words.

At this time, a figure also appeared on the replica hammer, and the two sides cursed at each other.

No one can understand what is being cursed, but the invisible attack continues.

More and more wood chips fell off the two mallets.

Finally there was a loud bang.

The two mallets broke at the same time.

The figure disappeared, and all the strange phenomena also ceased.

Then I saw the two mallets split in the middle, then split into two halves and fell to the ground with a bang.

What was strange was that the cracked part of one mallet was covered in blood, while the other mallet did not bleed at all. Not only that, the mallet that did not bleed quickly disappeared and finally turned into a paper man.

But this paper figure was covered with scars and was torn in half by some force.

Is the battle over? To be honest, as a bystander, Lin Mo had no idea what the two sticks did. He only knew that the stick he copied with the paper man and the stick on the opposite side died together.

The question is why they were targeting me, but I didn't have time to ask this idiot.

Lin Mo walked over to check it out. There was a strong evil aura on the hammer that was broken into two halves, but now it has dissipated and there is almost nothing left.

It seems that he was indeed killed.

Then I can only ask the people hanging corpses around.

By the way, Bangchui is their god.

Now that their god was split in half, the faces of these hanged men looked as if their father had died, and they all stood there in a daze.

Some knelt on the ground and cried.

Others reacted and also knelt down, muttering to themselves.

Lin Mo coughed, successfully attracting everyone's attention, and then said: "Give me an explanation, or I will chop you all into pieces like this."

Pointed to the mallet that was broken into two pieces on the ground.

These hangmen no longer dared to think of resisting.

They all spit out the beans and tell everything they know.

What they told Lin Mo before was completely true. Originally, if it was an ordinary person, they would not make things difficult for Lin Mo, but after discovering that Lin Mo could actually control nightmares, they could only find a way to lure Lin Mo here.

This is what Bangchui told them.

Lin Mo interrupted the group and asked, "This stick didn't fart until it died. Are you sure this piece of wood can speak? " "Yes, only the pious can hear the words of the gods."

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