Lin Mo had just left the airport when he could distinctly feel a chilling murderous aura bearing down on him.
Swish!
Soon, the figure of an old man appeared before Lin Mo.
Lin Mo glanced at him and, with his hands clasped behind his back, said indifferently, "Who are you?"
The old man sized up Lin Mo for a moment and then scoffed coldly, "You killed our people from the Blood Prison Organization, and yet you dare come to Russia? You're really seeking death."
Elder Ghost's face was grim. Originally, he had just completed his mission and was about to return. Little did he know, an armed fight had broken out at the airport.
Out of curiosity, he came over.
To his surprise, he saw a somewhat familiar young man, whose face was exactly like the photos of his subordinates who had died in Huaxia.
Lin Mo looked icily at Elder Ghost before him and said coldly, "What a fate! I was actually planning to use other channels to find your Blood Prison Organization and take revenge. Now, it seems that there's no need for that."
"Seeking revenge against our Blood Prison Organization? Hahaha… Kid, you really are naïve."
Elder Ghost laughed uncontrollably; in his eyes, Lin Mo was simply on a suicide mission.
How powerful was the Blood Prison Organization? To think that this 17- or 18-year-old boy wanted to wipe out the Blood Prison Organization was utterly delusional.
"Tell me, where is the Blood Prison Organization?"
Lin Mo clasped his hands behind his back and took a step forward, moving directly toward Elder Ghost.
"You little brat, you really are naïve, thinking you can pry from me the location of the Blood Prison Organization. Ridiculous! I think you'd better kneel and beg for mercy now; perhaps I'll leave you a whole corpse."
However, no sooner had his words fallen than Lin Mo's figure appeared before him like lightning. Lin Mo then grabbed his fingers and forcefully snapped them.
Crack! Elder Ghost's fingers broke instantly, making him scream relentlessly in pain, "Aaaaaah…"
Without any hesitation, he swiftly threw a punch, but Lin Mo caught it effortlessly. Then, Lin Mo grabbed his fist and twisted.
Spurt!
A sound of blood spraying rang out, and Elder Ghost's face contorted in pain as his right arm broke off brutally.
He was completely dumbfounded. As a dignified Martial Emperor Level expert!
Yet, in front of Lin Mo, he was like a child, utterly powerless to retaliate. Moreover, Lin Mo moved so swiftly that he couldn't even react.
What was this young man's background?
Suddenly, his heart felt as dead as stagnant water, his face as ash.
"Take me to the Blood Prison Organization! Otherwise, I will annihilate your very soul right now!" Lin Mo's expression was indifferent, his voice seemingly devoid of any emotion.
Elder Ghost, filled with rage, glanced quickly with a gleam in his eyes. He knew that the Blood Prison Organization was currently in New Russia.
And New Russia was a newly independent small nation.
However, the entire country of New Russia was under the control of the Blood Prison Organization.
For Lin Mo to seek revenge, he would need the capability to annihilate this small country of New Russia.
In Elder Ghost's view, this was simply impossible. Besides, even if Lin Mo could annihilate New Russia, there were still countless experts within the Blood Prison Organization!
Even though he was of the Martial Emperor Level, he was terribly cautious when facing new types of bullets and weaponry. Could this young man, even with an indestructible body, really take on an entire country alone?
Although it was just a small country in New Russia, it still boasted a population of several millions, with an army totaling two hundred thousand!
Moreover, the weapons used by the military were extremely advanced.
Since Lin Mo sought death, Elder Ghost sneered in his mind, thinking it would be better to just oblige him!
"Alright, I'll take you there!" Elder Ghost agreed.
"Old man, lead the way quickly!"
Lin Mo's expression was detached, and his body exuded an icy and domineering aura.
Once they decided to set off, Lin Mo didn't linger at all, taking Elder Ghost with him immediately.
Russia's airport was not very far from the border, and only a few kilometers away from New Russia. Both countries, which had experienced warlord rebellions before, had their own checkpoints and guard troops at the border, and skirmishes of various sizes occurred frequently.
Lin Mo rode the winds, and since Elder Ghost's strength was at the Martial Emperor Level, his speed was equally fast. Lin Mo did not grab him to move along, nor did he worry about Elder Ghost fleeing. Their pace resembled racing cars, and in less than half an hour, they had crossed into the territory of New Russia.
At that moment, in a city called "Kumu" in New Russia, which was situated closest to the street, the city had a population of only two hundred thousand, making it a small fourth-tier city. However, due to its proximity to the border, a camp was stationed around the city to serve as a lookout.
Yet, the troops there were lax in discipline; some played cards, drank, and even brought women into the military camp. When it came to quality, they were like the difference between heaven and earth compared to Huaxia's military, the disparity between ragtag troops and regular soldiers.
However, their weapons were very advanced.
A man in his mid-thirties, holding a bottle of alcohol, wore a suit, but his expression carried an aloof fierceness.
His name was Zat, one of the high-ranking members of the Blood Prison Organization!
The man in military uniform was called Camp Commander Lasha; he knew very well that Zat and another older man were both big shots of the Blood Prison Organization and not someone he could afford to offend casually.
"Lord Zat, we have had some pretty girls arriving in our town recently, do you want me to bring them over to accompany you?" Camp Commander Lasha said with a flattering expression, looking at Zat, the Blood Prison expert.
"Wait for Elder Ghost to return, then send those white women to our room."
"Okay."
Lasha nodded respectfully.
Lasha had once seen Zat strike a Martial Emperor Level Demon Beast from ten meters away, exploding its head into a burst of Blood Fog!
Anyone who could slay Demon Beasts was without exception a top Martial Arts Expert!
Suddenly, Zat stood up, his sword-like eyebrows furrowed, saying, "Damn, we have enemies approaching!"
Zat, a Blood Prison expert, looked at a Jade Pendant in his hand that was flashing red, his expression grave. The Jade Pendant was given to him by Elder Ghost to use as a means of contact. They had agreed that if the pendant flashed red, it meant the other was facing danger.
Elder Ghost was equivalent to a Junior Martial Emperor in Huaxia; even he was in danger, so Zat couldn't help but look solemn.
At this time, one mile in front of the military base, Lin Mo and Elder Ghost had slowed down their pace, approaching slowly.
"Great God, if you want to enter the headquarters of the Blood Prison, you must get past the border defenses of New Russia," Elder Ghost said respectfully, his eyes darting around slyly, revealing a trace of gloom.
"Hm," Lin Mo nodded lightly but was strolling forward with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.
"Hmph, boy, wait to die!"
Seeing this, Elder Ghost's eyes gleamed even more sinisterly. He knew that although New Russia was a newly established small country, its military equipment was the newest developed specifically designed to target and kill Martial Arts Experts!
In Elder Ghost's view, Lin Mo venturing alone into the New Russia border line was simply courting death.