Chapter 1242: Ridiculous Reasons
Father, deep down in his heart, it was as if he had been hit hard by something, and in that second, the mysterious man forgot to react. So much so that Mu Yang's breath was already intertwined with his snort, and he didn't notice it.
Thunderbolt on a sunny day, although I have guessed it, but for Linlin, who has been watching this scene, it is still a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Muyang's father, does it mean that one thing has been confirmed?
From the beginning to the present, from the gods to the gods, and even in the tombs of this ruins, all the things they have encountered, all the difficulties and dangers, and even the situation of near-death several times.
All of this was actually arranged by Mu Panglong? So the catastrophe in Mu Mansion back then was actually a bitter love scene? The leading role behind the scenes has always been Mu Panglong? This is simply a big joke!
Why is this happening? Mu Panglong is obviously Mu Yang's biological father, why did he frame him step by step? Is it really because he wants Mu Yang to come to this day step by step, become strong, and stand on the top of the world?
Such a reason, perhaps when they were all very naΓ―ve, there was still a little credibility. But now, it sounds just ridiculous, extremely ridiculous. What father in the world would force his son to such a point?
The road was thorny, bumpy and bumpy, I don't know how much blood flows, and I don't know how much white bones are created in Muyang's hands. To this day, Muyang thinks that his hands are covered with blood. A father wants his son to be like this?
Or there is another reason to explain. In this era, the weak eat the strong, that is, they need to kill to survive, and the weak just can't survive in this special plane, so Mu Panglong is a hard work, and it is a special father's love.
But this reason is not to mention Mu Yang, even if Mu Panglong wants to hypnotize himself, he will feel very ridiculous, right? In order to make his son stronger, he has to push him to the brink of death?
In this short, less than ten seconds of thinking, Lin Lin found a lot of reasons for Mu Panglong, and finally found it extremely ridiculous and ridiculous, and he couldn't believe it, so he could only overturn it helplessly.
When Lin Lin overturned all the ridiculous reasons, the anger in his heart could no longer be controlled. A father can do such a thing to his own son step by step, if it weren't for Muyang being strong and tenacious enough, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago, is this father's love? It's simply an intolerable act, and it's not worth forgiving.
The anger burned so that Linlin couldn't stay in that independent space. One after another soul power swirled around his body, and the powerful willpower slowly shattered the space, and cracks appeared, which suddenly exploded.
Boom, boom, the fragments of the space spirit child were scattered everywhere, and at this time, the little guy condensed again, but Lin Lin struck out with a palm, and the wave was turbulent, and the little guy actually flew out backwards directly.
"Don't follow me, I don't have time to take care of you this time, and I don't need you to take care of me. This farce is really ridiculous, I want to see what kind of explanation the so-called father can give us!"
The soul power exploded, the cold wing soul butterfly surrounded Lin Lin's body, and the golden scale fire cloud spear also appeared in his hand, and with a slight wave, the space was torn apart in an instant, and Lin Lin turned into a streamer and broke through the air.
At the same time, there seems to be a special sense on the other side. That is Zhang Erdan and Feiling, since there is no need to continue the play, then everything should be explained, so they did not stop at all.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the current situation, under the great power of the Holy Lord, has finally become peaceful. But now, we have our business to take care of, and everyone stays here, and we can't act rashly without orders. β
Strictly speaking, it is indeed as Zhang Erdan said, the next thing to deal with is their family affairs. Others can not appear, but he Zhang Erdan, as well as Feiling, must be by Muyang's side, which is indispensable.
With a little footstep, the two of them soared into the air. After glancing at each other, they looked at the many cultivators below. The latter cast a firm look: "Senior, don't worry, hurry over, we are here to guard." β
When all illusions are lifted and the truth returns. After going through so many things, cultivators should also have some epiphany. In this world, the law of the jungle is the strongest, and there is constant strife. But when it comes to crunches, it should also be consistent with the outside world.
Nodding, Zhang Erdan and Feiling looked at the sky, their figures flashed, and the streamer crossed the sky and disappeared. Many cultivators stared at the sky for a long time, and then the leader waved his hand: "Take them down first." β
Maybe at the level of Muyang, Zhang Erdan, and Ruan Linlin, they can't help. But what is in front of them, they can still deal with it. These people who were caught, with a special constitution and unknown identity, still need to be investigated.
When all cultivators are united, their strength can reach unprecedented strength. Therefore, Zhang Erdan and Feiling were also very relieved to hand over everything to them. And the next battle is really a matter of life and death.
Tianxing Palace, on top of a ruin, Mu Yang and the mysterious person, or it can be said that Mu Panglong stood opposite each other, a gust of wind blew, the robes whirred in the wind, and the aura of both sides was extremely powerful.
There was silence for a long time, and neither side broke the atmosphere. After a long time, Mu Panglong finally said gloomily: "Hehe...... How did you see through my identity? I think I've been hiding it all along!"
As he spoke, he saw the aura around him move, and the mist covering his face slowly dissipated, revealing a familiar, but now very unfamiliar face. Sure enough, he was Mu Panglong, the father Mu Yang had always thought had fallen.
His eyes were sharp, although he had been prepared, but under the surprise, Muyang's heart still hurt fiercely. The cyclone in his right hand condensed, and the Beast King Bone Whip containing a majestic aura appeared, trembling slightly.
"I've been tormenting why you're doing this, aren't I your own son, why are you pushing me to this point step by step? But when I saw your face again, suddenly, it didn't matter.
The mood slowly calmed down, and Muyang didn't care about what it was. Two lines of tears slipped down from the corners of his eyes, and they condensed into ice crystals in an instant: "These two tears are the last maintenance of you and my father and son!"
Bang! Bang! The phantom of the Beast King roared, and Mu Yang stirred out his breath without reservation. Above the Heavenly Spirit, a majestic law appeared and stared at Mu Panglong majestically. The power of the Protoss sealed this piece of heaven and earth in an instant.
There was no mud or water, and the two of them shot out at the same time. Poof, crack, bang! In an instant, there are hundreds of moves, evenly matched, and difficult to solve. The phantom of the Beastmaster continued to roar, and the power was immense.
Buzzing...... Buzzing...... I don't know when it started, a magic circle appeared in front of Mu Panglong, and mysterious black runes swirled, no matter how Mu Yang attacked, the power would be absorbed into the magic circle without any fluctuations.
(End of chapter)