This Game Is Over (2)
Editor: Atlas Studios
Swish!
The cold expert pounced at Lin Mo.
He only needed to entangle Lin Mo for a few seconds before the other experts around him would surround him and form an encirclement, wrapping Lin Mo up like a dumpling.
At that time, Lin Mo would have to face fists from all directions.
"With just you?" Lin Mo smiled faintly.
One had to know that… a small realm difference in combat technique could form a huge suppression. As for Lin Mo, he was at the late-stage of the sixth rank, two small realms higher than the cold expert in front of him. In Lin Mo's eyes, the cold expert's body was filled with flaws!
Moreover, Lin Mo still had a special weapon dagger in his hand, while his opponent was bare-handed.
In a single exchange, Lin Mo's dagger had already drawn three times on the other party's body. As for the cold expert's fist, it did not even touch the corner of Lin Mo's clothes!
"This…" The cold expert couldn't help but be dumbfounded.