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163: Chapter 163 Tian Ji's Horse Racing Strategy

The Plague Apostle, having lost both arms, struggled to his feet... His expression of despair gradually softened... "Human, you have successfully enraged me... According to the summoning ritual, I will be leaving this place in about 15 days..."

"So what..."

Lin Mo spread his hands, indicating he didn't care.

"So, you have successfully enraged me."

"Are you playing a nesting doll game?"

"Shut up! Don't interrupt me! You have no idea of my true strength!"

His incomplete body suddenly erupted with an eerie purple light, and a massive five-pointed star array appeared beneath his feet.

"In the name of plague, I summon my brethren!" As he roared, three terrifying figures rose consecutively from the magic array:

To the left was the War Apostle, clad in bone armor, a greatsword in his hand dripping with never-drying blood.

To the right was the Death Apostle, shrouded in a black robe, countless wailing souls entwined around his scythe.

In the center was the Famine Apostle, thin as a stick, with countless tentacles extending from a gaping maw in his abdomen.

"Human, remember this well—" The Plague Apostle sneered.

"We are the Four Apostles of the Apocalypse!" The four Apostles simultaneously released a suffocating pressure... "Four?!"

"One is already a conceptual-level being, four... how do we fight this?!"

Maria covered her mouth in shock.

Lin Mo, however, remained silent, scrutinizing the four Apostles of the Apocalypse... This was indeed becoming difficult to handle.

Originally, there was only one, which his Big Menace could easily deal with.

Now there were three more.

This was a bit troublesome... [Eerie Name: Plague Apostle]

[Realm: Taiyi Mystic Immortal]

[Level: None]

[Strength: 0]

[Agility: 0]

[Spirit: 1 Trillion]

[Blood and Qi: 10 Trillion]

[Skills: black death...]

... [Eerie Name: War Apostle]

[Realm: Taiyi Mystic Immortal]

[Level: None]

[Strength: 1 Trillion]

[Agility: 0]

[Spirit: 0]

[Blood and Qi: 10 Trillion]

... [Eerie Name: Death Apostle]

[Realm: Taiyi Mystic Immortal]

[Level: None]

[Strength: 0]

[Agility: 1 Trillion]

[Spirit: 0]

[Blood and Qi: 0]

... [Eerie Name: Famine Apostle]

[Realm: Taiyi Mystic Immortal]

[Level: None]

[Strength: 0]

[Agility: 0]

[Spirit: 0]

[Blood and Qi: 10 Trillion]

... "These four are indeed conceptual-level, each with different attributes, some strong, some weak, each attribute either one trillion or zero."

"And that Death Apostle, his Blood and Qi is zero, yet he can still survive."

"The others have zero Strength, but based on the Plague Apostle's attack, zero Strength doesn't necessarily mean no attack power."

This was truly thorny... Lin Mo continuously analyzed the various abilities of these four Apostles and tried to adjust his tactics.

He couldn't help but smile.

These four Apostles, who seemed conceptually invincible, each had their own flaws.

This reminded Lin Mo of the story of Tian Ji's horse racing.

The story of Tian Ji's horse racing tells of General Tian Ji of Qi competing against King Wei of Qi.

He used his inferior horses against the king's superior horses, his medium horses against the king's inferior horses, and his superior horses against the king's medium horses, ultimately winning two out of three races.

However, the number of his Ghost Servants was greater than the opponent's Four Apostles of the Apocalypse.

There shouldn't be a situation like Tian Ji's two losses; at worst, it should be a draw... After all, with Big Menace by his side, Blood Wolf Sherry. Butt, and Daughter of Taotie could also participate in the battle.

He didn't have to worry about dying suddenly after an hour.

Lin Mo was now almost at his peak strength, and he could bring out his strongest combat power.

As for the fighting style, he would use Daughter of Taotie against the opponent's Famine Apostle, to see who could eat more.

As for the Death Apostle, the opponent had an instant-kill ability.

He would let Blood Wolf Sherry contend with it.

Sherry's speed was currently the fastest, even if she was instantly killed by the Death Apostle.

Lin Mo could use the Living Being Decree to revive her.

For the War Apostle, he would use the remaining Ghost Servants to combine their attacks, and both sides would compete in damage from strength.

This battle might be a tough one.

But it would definitely be a victorious one.

"Sherry, you go entangle the Death Apostle. You don't need to attack him, just keep him occupied."

"Daughter of Taotie, dinner is served. Your food is the Famine Apostle."

"The rest of you, cooperate and attack the War Apostle."

"Yes, My Lord!"

"Yes, My Lord!"

... "Yes, My Lord!"

Blood Wolf Sherry. Butt transformed into a crimson lightning bolt, instantly breaking through the defenses of the three Apostles.

Her agile figure traced a graceful arc in the air, and the wolf totem, imbued with crimson energy, slammed fiercely towards the Death Apostle.

Before the wolf totem arrived, the taunting ripple had already spread, and the Death Apostle's scythe immediately shifted direction, locking onto her.

Daughter of Taotie dropped to all fours, pouncing like a beast towards the Famine Apostle.

Her massive maw directly bit into the gaping mouth on the opponent's abdomen.

The two huge mouths gnawed frantically, black tentacles intertwined with sharp teeth, emitting a horrifying chewing sound.

"Crunch, crunch..."

Both sides devoured each other's bodies, Daughter of Taotie's abdomen visibly expanding, while the Famine Apostle's tentacles continuously regenerated.

The War Apostle wanted to assist the Famine Apostle.

As soon as he took a step, Dong Xiaowan's gold foil paper rained down, blocking his path.

Nie Xiaoqian's Luoshui transformed into ice cones falling from the sky, while Zhan Hongchen's sword qi and Amaterasu Hime's demonic blade simultaneously slashed at his joints.

The four-pronged attack forced the War Apostle to raise his greatsword to block, sparks flying from his bone armor.

"Virus, infect those two living beings!"

The Plague Apostle's hands regenerated.

At the same time, two black death spears grew from his hands, aimed at Daughter of Taotie and Blood Wolf Sherry.

If he shot them, even if they didn't hit, the spreading black death would be enough to quickly kill these two creatures.

Lin Mo slid forward, appearing in front of the opponent.

"Low-IQ creature, your opponent is me..."

The next second.

Lin Mo picked up theFire Magic Wand (Flame Staff) and started pounding the Plague Apostle's rotting head.

With dull thuds, the staff bent.

Although only "-5 million" damage numbers appeared with each hit, the humiliation was absolute.

"You!" The Plague Apostle was so enraged that his pustules burst, spraying black blood.

When had a dignified Apostle of the Apocalypse ever been hit on the head with a novice staff?

This was worse than killing him!

Unable to resist, the two black death spears in his hands plunged towards Lin Mo's collarbone.

He only remembered halfway through that the opponent could replicate his skills.

He quickly stopped his hand, but it was too late.

Lin Mo had already had Big Menace replicate the opponent's black death spears, inserting them simultaneously into both of his kidneys.

-40 trillion, kidney strike!

-40 trillion, kidney strike!

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