155: Chapter 153 The Dragon King with a Head Full of Green Light

Lin Mo took a gentle sip of his tea.

His gaze drifted over the rim of his cup, landing on the White Dragon King, who was tied up beneath the world tree.

"What you just said was rather baffling."

Lin Mo set down his cup and tapped his fingers slowly on the armrest twice.

"The Tali Tribe didn't just pop out of thin air today."

"Those scaly bugs have been wandering around the Extraterrestrial Battlefield for a long time now."

"If showing their faces in the Extraterrestrial Battlefield counted as an invasion, they would have entered long ago."

Lin Mo looked at the White Dragon King, his tone calm.

"Why is it that only today you are saying they've locked onto the world's coordinates?"

The White Dragon King sat cross-legged on the grass, his chains dragging at his feet.

As if he had finally caught Lin Mo in a blind spot of knowledge, he laughed so hard his shoulders shook.

"Lin Mo, your common knowledge of the Boundary Sea is laughably deficient."

He raised a mud-stained finger and pointed to his own head.

"It's not surprising where the Tali Tribe might show up."

"They are originally a Boundary Sea race and are extremely widespread. It's only normal for them to accidentally fall into a strange world."

Having said this, the White Dragon King's smile faded slightly.

He turned his head to look at the nearby "mountain of flesh" piled up from Tali Tribe soldiers, a trace of wariness appearing in his eyes.

"But today is different."

"These guys brought an extremely lethal thing in with them."

He paused after every word.

"The divine artifact, the world-splitting lock."

Lin Mo stroked his chin, his gaze subtle.

The massage chair?

So it turns out these divine artifacts all come with their own tracking effects.

The Dragon King's void treasure seeker was, and so is this massage chair.

The White Dragon King sneered, "The world-splitting lock is the origin divine artifact of the Tali Tribe."

"As long as it appears here, the Tali Tribe mothership can trace its coordinates and lock onto this world."

"This is equivalent to someone opening a window in the wall of your house."

"The bandits outside can climb in at any time."

Hearing this, Lin Mo thought to himself, 'As expected.'

He turned his head expressionlessly.

Not far away, the former Tali Crown Prince was kneeling on the ground, looking at him with a fawning expression.

Lin Mo raised his hand slightly.

"Come here."

Just two words.

The Tali Crown Prince was so terrified his scales tightened, and he scrambled over to the purple cloud divine wood chair, kneeling down with a thud.

"My Lord! I am here!"

"Whatever your orders are, please just say the word!"

His face was plastered with a smile, and his head was lowered so much it almost touched the ground.

Lin Mo looked at him.

"Your Tali Tribe has been able to invade this world for a long time?"

"No, no, no!"

The Crown Prince shook his head like a rattle.

"My Lord, I really didn't know about this!"

"I was brought here by General Gu Sha, who only said he was letting me gain experience here."

"I had absolutely no idea he brought the world-splitting lock with him!"

Having said this, he quickly added another sentence.

"That is the ultimate treasure of our Third Fleet! Usually, they wouldn't even let me touch that thing!"

The Crown Prince spoke with increasing urgency, wishing he could completely absolve himself of blame on the spot.

"This was all done by that old dog Gu Sha himself!"

"It really has nothing to do with me!"

By this time, General Gu Sha had recovered from his despair.

He glared intently at the Crown Prince kneeling before Lin Mo, the muscles on his face twitching.

"Fool!"

"Idiot!"

"A piece of trash that can't be helped up!"

General Gu Sha roared like a mad dog.

"If you, this piece of trash, hadn't insisted on deploying troops so loudly, why would I have had to use the world-splitting lock to clean up your mess!"

"The orders from above were for you to gain experience cautiously!"

"The world-splitting lock was meant to prevent accidents!"

"Yet, for the sake of your ridiculous personal grudge, you ended up making such a mess!"

After berating the Crown Prince, General Gu Sha turned his head sharply.

He coughed up a mouthful of black blood, yet forced himself to raise his head despite his broken ribs.

His bloodshot eyes stared fixedly at Lin Mo.

"Human, I admit you are strong."

"Absurdly strong."

"But it's useless!"

General Gu Sha grinned, his mouth full of black blood, his voice raspy yet still laced with malice.

"If you don't want to turn into cosmic dust along with this dilapidated world, release me right now!"

"And obediently hand over the seed of god you have here."

"Perhaps then I can plead with my King to spare your dog life!"

Beneath the world tree, the White Dragon King chuckled as he listened.

He had now completely given up.

He couldn't beat Lin Mo, couldn't run away, and couldn't die.

His only pleasure left was watching Lin Mo suffer setbacks in the future.

But Lin Mo merely waved his hand, signaling Princess Ling Yun to stop the massage.

Then, he stood up from the purple cloud divine wood chair.

Step by step, he walked up to General Gu Sha.

He looked down, quietly observing this Tali Tribe general who was covered in black blood yet still talking tough.

"Your threat is really not intimidating at all."

Lin Mo spoke, his voice not loud.

The cruel smile on General Gu Sha's face, however, froze involuntarily.

Lin Mo slowly leaned down.

"What you just said exposed a very fatal loophole."

"Your Tali Tribe is known as the bandits of the Boundary Sea."

"Wherever you go, you plunder."

"Killing all, burning all, and looting everything."

Lin Mo raised his hand and pointed to the White Dragon King tied up under the tree.

"According to the Demon King and the Dragon King, the Primordial World has no particularly powerful experts."

"But there is a seed of god here."

"Such a thing should be extremely enticing to locusts of the Boundary Sea like you, right?"

General Gu Sha's breathing hitched for a beat.

Lin Mo continued, "Since your mothership has long been able to reach the periphery of the Primordial World..."

"...then why have you never entered?"

"Do locusts show politeness when they see crops?"

"Would they stand outside the door waiting for the owner's permission?"

Lin Mo stomped his foot onto General Gu Sha's chest.

Crack!

The sound of bones fracturing was sharp and grating.

"Tell me."

Lin Mo looked down at him.

"What on earth are you Boundary Sea locusts afraid of?"

"Who is it that you are so wary of?"

The surroundings suddenly fell silent.

General Gu Sha's face was contorted in agony as black blood continuously welled from his mouth.

He gritted his teeth, his voice hoarse.

"I don't know."

"I really don't know..."

Just then.

Beneath the world tree, the smile on the White Dragon King's face suddenly froze.

He had originally been prepared to just watch the show.

But Lin Mo's words were like a key, suddenly turning in a lock deep within the very core of his origin.

Indeed.

What exactly was the Tali Tribe so wary of?

The moment this thought emerged, the White Dragon King's body suddenly stiffened.

The dark gold chains binding him vibrated slightly.

His pupils contracted, as if something had opened its eyes deep within his soul.

In the next second.

Two pillars of eerie green light suddenly shot out from the White Dragon King's eyes!

Lin Mo's foot was still planted on General Gu Sha's chest.

He looked down at General Gu Sha.

"Still refusing to speak?"

Bang!

Lin Mo raised his leg and kicked again, landing it directly on General Gu Sha's lower abdomen.

Under the suppression of absolute power, General Gu Sha's Eight-Turn physical body, which he was so proud of, was as fragile as a sheet of paper.

He let out a muffled groan, rolling away like a torn sack.

A mouthful of black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs sprayed all over the ground.

General Gu Sha struggled to raise his head.

His vision pierced through the rising dust, colliding right with the White Dragon King under the world tree.

To be precise, it collided with the White Dragon King's eyes.

At this moment, the White Dragon King's eyes had completely lost focus.

Two beams of eerie green light, too dense to disperse, shot straight out of his pupils.

As the green light shone across the grass, the surrounding space seemed to be stained with a layer of cold mildew.

Deep within the pillars of light, countless distorted human faces could be vaguely seen laughing silently.

The pain on General Gu Sha's face vanished completely at this moment.

In its place was a pure, absolute terror.

As if he had seen a ghost, he scrambled backward using both his hands and feet.

His sharp claws gouged deep furrows into the ground.

"This is... this is..."

"No!"

"How could this thing be here!"

"Damn it!"

Lin Mo followed his gaze and also noticed the abnormality on the White Dragon King.

He raised his brow slightly.

Why does this old dragon have his own green light special effect?

Even if thousands of wives had collectively cuckolded him, it wouldn't be glowing this bright, would it?

The White Dragon King's body was still twitching.

The skin on the left side of his face began to twitch uncontrollably.

Wisps of dark purple demonic patterns crawled up his face from beneath his neck, burrowing into his skin like living things.

In the next moment.

Demon King Cecilia took over the left side of the White Dragon King's face.

She opened her left eye.

Her originally lofty and arrogant expression was now replaced entirely by bewilderment.

"What is going on?"