Collapse of Iron: From the practice of Taixu Sword Qi, the world is unrivaled

There were three "ghost hunters" fighting the monster, two men and one woman, an experienced old man, a middle-aged uncle with a beard, and the youngest one, who was about the same age as Keke's humanoid princess, about fifteen years old. The little loli wore a puffy skirt and sat obediently on the mast, controlling the thin line with both hands, at the end of which was a humanoid puppet.

It's a magical combination. And judging from the situation, the little loli is still responsible for the main output. It should be some kind of puppetry witchcraft?

The magic in this world is indeed quite famous, but there are too few people who master it. Lin Mo had not paid close attention to it before. Moreover, due to the atmosphere of the continent itself, those who possess magic would be tried as heretics, and often would be killed at the stake by knights from various countries before they could become strong.

This is logical. After all, a power that is too powerful and mysterious will affect the authority of the monarchy!

Zizizi!

The monster was wounded, leaving dark red blood, which, like the previous ghost beast, was somewhat corrosive.

This monster is cornered...

He is crazy!

The middle-aged man who was in charge of restraining the monster was hit by a punch from the side by the mad monster, and was knocked sideways a few steps. Although he was well-trained, the ghost beast with more exaggerated muscle density was stronger.

The bearded uncle used his agile fighting skills to defend himself and occasionally hit the monster with a few punches, but he could not break the thick scales on the opponent's body and it was difficult to cause any substantial damage. He was beaten into a panic for a while.

If it weren't for his rich fighting experience and the white-haired old man firing at him from a distance, Lin Mo suspected that the man would have been beaten to death.

Deng Deng Deng!

The bearded uncle was beaten back repeatedly. Seeing that the monster was about to break through his blockade and move towards the little loli who was accumulating power for a big move, he had to grit his teeth and stop the monster even at the risk of getting injured.

Lin Mo pondered for a moment. The uncle's attack was busy but not chaotic, and it was coordinated with the attack of the white-haired old man. Although neither of them could cause substantial damage to the monster, they achieved the effect of 1+1 being greater than 2. The ghost beast, which was not smart to begin with, became even more furious after being teased by the two.

Boom!

The bearded uncle put his arms in front of him to block the ghost beast's swift straight punch, but he was also knocked back a few steps, just blocking the old gunman's sight.

At this moment, the monster seized the opportunity, turned around and chose to escape!

"Oh no, Old John, this guy is going to run away! Feifei, isn't your ultimate move ready yet?" the bearded uncle shouted.

Feifei's palm flashed with black light, and the puppet beside her began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That’s right, it has become bigger on a physical level.

It seems that this is the little girl's ultimate move.

She frowned impatiently: "You are annoying, Uncle Qiao, I have asked this several times, just hold it for another ten seconds!"

"Okay, stop arguing and leave the remaining ten seconds to me."

Old John raised his pistol, and a familiar force gathered around him. That was the power of hunting destiny, which Lin Mo was naturally very familiar with.

This old man is still a destiny walker, but for some reason his power seems very weak.

As if sensing Lin Mo's confusion, Jiao Qiu said with a smile: "It seems that you have really just started your hunting journey? It's incredible!"

Lin Mo nodded and said frankly without hiding anything: "Yes, I have only been here for a short time...but why is Old John's destiny power so weak?"

Jiao Qiu smiled and waved his feather fan, "Lin Mo, you must have been noticed by the Star God, it's really enviable..."

Lin Mo was still a little confused: "But I wasn't this weak before I got the Glimpse. Is there any trick here?"

Jiao Qiu curled his lips and said, "For you, Mo Ze, you are also a person who has embarked on the journey of hunting, so you know better."

Mo Ze took out the gourd from his waist and explained, "The human body is like this gourd, and the power of destiny is like wine. How much can be contained depends on the capacity of the gourd. Everyone is different. When I first obtained the power of destiny, I was much stronger than Old John. I think it is probably related to physique and will. A stronger physique will affect the magnitude of the power of destiny, and a more firm and pure will will affect the quality of the power of destiny. This is probably the logic."

So that's how it is. Mo Ze explained it very vividly and I can understand it without much thought.

Old John's fatal blow drew a graceful light silver trajectory in the air and hit the monster's chin at the angle he expected, but it only broke the jaw, making it look more terrifying, without causing any substantial damage.

Lin Mo revealed a hint of a smile. It was true that there must be a teacher among three people. Although the power of destiny that this old man could use was weak, his level of control over the power of destiny was far superior to his. It was worth learning from him.

On the other side, just a little delay, the monster's retreat was blocked by Joe again. It immediately howled angrily to the sky, and the muscles in its legs bulged, and it pounced towards Old John like a gust of wind.

This monster has a strong desire for revenge.

"Be careful! Old John!" Joe had no time to stop him and could not help but shout anxiously!

Although Old John looked old, his skills were very good. He dodged the monster's rapid charge by jumping to the side.

Bang!

A beam of the ship was knocked down, and the whole ship seemed to shake. Countless pieces of wood fell on the body, making people's eyes go dark.

At the same time, a clear and melodious singing voice rang out. It was a ballad in the ancient Roman language:

"Confused child, go home quickly!"

"Mom, I will light the way for you to sail far away..."

"Sleep, sleep..."

"In the dream, everyone will be reunited..."

The little Loli in a black puffy skirt stood on the giant puppet, humming a ballad, and controlled the giant puppet to grab the ghost beast and tear it into two pieces.

Joe dug out Old John from the rubble, looked up and exclaimed: "This little girl's ability is amazing every time I see it. I don't know if it's my illusion, Old John, has this little girl's giant puppet become bigger than last time?"

Old John pooh-poohed and spat out a mouthful of wood dregs, then laughed and said, "Feifei's ability has become stronger again. It's a waste of talent to team up with us. We should have assigned this girl a new teammate during the last mission."

"Hey, that's what I think. I heard that the captain of the Seventh Team is also a monster among ghost hunters. Why don't we just send him to the Seventh Team? Little monsters are more suitable to be together with other little monsters!" Joe said with a smile.

Old John stroked his white beard and grinned.

"That's true. You can consider it."

"Hey, hey! Two old guys, if you keep plotting against me behind my back, I'll blow your heads off!"

The little girl waved her tiny fists and threatened.

"Hahahaha!" the two of them laughed.

Such threats have no power. There is nothing to be afraid of, an old man half buried in the ground, and a middle-aged uncle half buried in the ground. To be honest, the most they are afraid of is being forced to quit smoking and drinking. Other threats have little effect.