My mom is waiting for treatment, and you're summoning me to be a hero?

Chapter 422 Avenging My Brother

Seeing the red-haired woman suddenly appear on the execution ground, and the twenty-four blushing pink light figures in mid-air, Zhanxin didn't quite understand what had happened, but a guess had already exploded in his mind.

He abruptly turned to look at Lin Mo, who was still standing beside him with his hands tied behind his back and a calm expression. His voice cracked with excitement.

"So this is your backup plan! Haha, I knew it! You were so calm before, you must have had a trump card. How could I possibly die in a place like this! I, Zhanxin, am a man who will fight my way out with the legacy of the Sword God!"

"Shut up!"

Huan Yu spoke almost simultaneously, and Zhan Xin's mouth vanished instantly.

Yin Xue raised an eyebrow: "This ability is really monstrous."

Lin Mo frowned: "This is indeed troublesome, and my strength is also sealed now. Do you have any ideas?"

As the two were talking, Huan Yu's power of law gathered once again.

It was clear that they wanted to impose rules on Lin Mo and Yin Xue.

Yin Xue glanced down at the non-existent watch on his wrist, speaking casually as if he were waiting for takeout.

"Judging by the time, it should be about right."

As soon as he finished speaking, a massive magic array suddenly opened up above the Island of Indulgence.

The magic circle's patterns were precise and symmetrical, with dark purple light slowly flowing along them, enveloping the entire island from head to tail.

Each node of the formation was illuminated with star runes unique to the Star Elf race.

The runes blinked at a uniform frequency, like countless hearts beating simultaneously.

Then the entire island fell silent instantly.

The cheers from the spectators in the stands stopped abruptly, the guards' shouts vanished into thin air, and even the rustling of the wind through the evergreen trees was completely silenced.

The twenty-four pink light figures in mid-air opened their mouths simultaneously, their pale golden pupils churning with rage. Their lips moved, but no sound came out.

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.

Yin Xue shrugged, and her voice entered Lin Mo's mind directly through the soul connection.

"The Star Elves' Silence Array. The entire Star Elf race has come. They've been setting it up on the rubble outside this island for a whole day and night, covering the entire island and a large area outside. Because it was set up outside the island, Huan Yu didn't notice it. Now that Huan Yu can't speak, he can't set up any rules, he can't set up any rules."

Lin Mo's lips twitched slightly.

That's possible.

He had previously repeatedly practiced in the arena how to find loopholes in the rules set by Pleasure and how to find a chance of victory when surrounded by twenty-four Pleasures.

So, all you have to do is shut up the mouth that's filled with pleasure?

Yin Xue flew up from Lin Mo's shoulder, hovered in front of him, and reached out her two small hands to cup his face.

"You'll feel a little dizzy, just bear with it. You're in great health except for being allergic to teleportation arrays, so don't throw up on me."

Before he could finish speaking, a beam of light from a teleportation array exploded from beneath Lin Mo's feet.

Pale golden light filaments spun rapidly around him, tearing a fine crack in space, and an irresistible suction force pulled him in.

Zhanxin knelt on the high platform, watching helplessly as the golden light engulfed Lin Mo and Yin Xue, then the golden light shrank abruptly, disappearing completely along with the light of the magic array.

He was the only one left on the execution platform.

"Ha, ha—I knew it, he had a backup plan."

Zhan Xinqian chuckled twice, then he realized that everyone around him was staring at him.

The angry spectators in the stands, the soldiers who silently surrounded him from below, and the twenty-four flushed pink figures in mid-air all turned their heads and fixed their gazes on him alone.

He looked down at the tightly bound rope on his wrists, then looked up at the spot where Lin Mo had disappeared. The smile on his face froze inch by inch, and finally he let out a silent roar filled with extreme grief and indignation.

"This is outrageous!"

……

casino.

The teleportation array flashed and disappeared in the dim space. Lin Mo staggered out of the light, his knees slightly bent to steady himself, his face a little pale.

He took a few deep breaths to suppress the familiar nausea and looked up to survey his surroundings.

This is an extremely spacious hall.

The dome was so high that its edge was almost invisible. There were no walls on all sides, only countless slowly flowing pink threads of light interwoven into a net.

In the very center of the hall was a huge machine.

However, the machine had stopped operating; this must be the coin-making machine Huanyu was referring to.

In front of the coin-making machine, the soul of a little girl curled up on the ground.

She hugged her knees with both hands, buried her face in her arms, and her shoulders trembled as she let out suppressed sobs.

She has the exact same face and the same dress as Gao Tiantian.

However, the aura emanating from her was extremely terrifying.

Yin Xue flew off Lin Mo's shoulder, looked at the crying little girl, then at Lin Mo, and shrugged.

Before Lin Mo could react, the other Gao Tiantian soul that had been following him had already trotted forward.

Barefoot on the cold stone slab, I squatted down in front of Gao Tiantian, who was crying, and gently patted her shoulder.

Two identical little girls squat facing each other, one an imagined expression of anger, the other a creation of desire.

But their faces are the same, and their souls are fragments left behind by the same person.

"Don't cry."

Gao Tiantian, who was squatting down, spoke softly, her voice clear and earnest.

"That older brother will lead us to our brother. He promised, and he even made a pinky promise with Tian Tian."

Gao Tiantian, who was crying, raised her head and looked at the girl in front of her who looked exactly like her through her teary eyes.

Her expression showed neither shock nor confusion, as if, in this underground casino that had been governed by the laws of desire for two thousand years, she had long since lost the ability to distinguish between what was real and what was fake.

In a voice trembling with tears, she asked in an extremely soft voice, "Really?"

Lin Mo walked up to the two Gao Tiantians, bent down, and placed one hand on their heads.

His palms, covered in a deep blue soul energy, steadily pressed down on the two little girls' translucent short hair, his voice remaining calm.

"That's right. I promise."

The girl finally smiled.

It's a clean, pure laugh that belongs to a child.

Then her smile faded a bit, and she jogged to the window, looking in the direction where the pink light threads were churning violently.

Lin Mo also sensed it; the aura of pleasure was approaching.

Twenty-four angry fluctuations of law converged from all directions, causing the light threads throughout the entire hall to tremble slightly.

Gao Tiantian pointed through the window at Huan Yumen, who was rushing over.

"Tian Tian dreamed about them. They were bad people who bullied my brother."

Yin Xue smiled and asked, "So, you hate them?"