Chapter 19 The Mighty Enemy is Shocked
"Boom..."
Suddenly, the terrifying thunder exploded from the forehead of the black three, and in an instant, the black three-headed skull turned into nothingness, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with heavy weight.
It took only half a column of incense before and after, and in a short period of time, five people were killed and one was injured.
"Black Three!"
The remaining four were furious, and looked at Jun Molin murderously, as if they wanted to devour him alive.
Hei Yi's spiritual power suddenly became violent, the killing intent in his eyes fluctuated, the spirit sword rose against the storm, and a sword slashed towards Jun Molin, and suddenly, a fierce and heavy sword momentum spread.
In an instant, the Dao Dao sword light turned into a white horse and slashed down towards Jun Molin.
However, at this moment, Jun Mo Lin suddenly dispersed the golden light around him, turned his head and whispered in the darkness behind him: "Lord Tianlong County, have you enjoyed this battle?"
"Haha... Sure enough, the hero is a teenager," Lin Tianlong said with a laugh. Then his figure walked out of the darkness, and with a wave of his palm, a monstrous large handprint came out of thin air, rushing towards the endless sword light, and in an instant, the sword light shattered inch by inch and dissipated in the void.
However, at this moment, a trace of horror flashed in Lin Tianlong's heart, he didn't expect that this son would fight with the five people in the Jianghe Realm, and he would kill one of them and injure one without injury, and he could even find him hidden in the dark.
At such an age, how can he have such a cultivation, how can he be a demon.
Seeing Lin Tianlong's face suddenly changed, Hei Yi and the others suddenly turned into a streamer and flew away, actually wanting to escape.
"Dare to come and assassinate my Tianlong County Tianjiao under my Lin Tianlong's nose, you are really impatient!"
Lin Tianlong's murderous aura was monstrous, and the cultivation of the Hanhai Realm was all unfolded, and a majestic coercion instantly enveloped the surrounding space, making the figure of the black first and others suddenly stunned.
Suddenly, the sun and moon magic image appeared from the sky above Lin Tianlong's head, turning into a terrifying yin and yang power towards the black one and four people, like an angry dragon going out to sea.
"Bang bang bang..."
The terrifying magic image came in an instant, and three of them suddenly turned into nothingness in a blow that seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth, and the remaining one was grabbed by Lin Tianlong's big hand and fell heavily to the ground.
"Say, who filmed you coming to assassinate Jun Molin, I can let you live. Lin Tianlong looked at this person, and his eyes were full of monstrous killing intent.
This person looked at Lin Tianlong and Jun Molin, his eyes were full of ashes, and he couldn't see a glimmer of hope that he wanted to live.
"Ji Ji~, I won't tell you even if I'm dead. ”
As soon as the words fell, the life in this person's eyes was sluggish, and he actually committed suicide by taking poison.
"Oh~, it seems that the assassins are all dead, and they are all rivers and rivers, and the power of the people behind the scenes is not weak. Lin Tianlong's eyes were cold and he muttered,
Then Lin Tianlong stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Jun Molin and chuckled and said, "Boy, when did you find me?"
"Since I came out of the city, the county lord has followed me all the way, hasn't he? Jun Molin didn't answer directly, but asked with a smile showing a mouthful of white teeth.
"Oh~ Haha, you kid is really evil. However, if I just don't make a move, I'm afraid these five people won't be able to help you. Lin Tianlong looked at Jun Molin and smiled lightly, his eyes full of appreciation.
"If it weren't for the kid who wanted to see what kind of demeanor the county lord who was praised by the people of this county, how could these five people survive for so long, and they would have been blown up by me a long time ago. Jun Molin smiled faintly.
"Oh, then what do you think of me, the city lord?" a hint of curiosity flashed in Lin Tianlong's eyes.
"Handsome, chic, upright, cultivated to be strong, love to watch lively. Jun Mo Lin paused and said.
"Haha, good boy, it seems that you didn't make a move on me immediately, and you complained!" Lin Tianlong said with a chuckle, he felt that the kid in front of him was very interesting.
"Don't dare," Jun Molin smiled and arched his hand.
"That's it, that's it, let's go back to the county, you have to continue the game tomorrow, I just hope that this group of boys won't be abused too badly by you, a demon~" Lin Tianlong waved his hand.
With that, the two turned into streamers and returned to the city through the dark night.
The next day, there was an uproar in the city.
"I heard that someone came to assassinate Jun Molin yesterday, and the county lord was furious and vowed to investigate it thoroughly!"
"Have you heard about it too? It is said that the county lord arrived in time to save Jun Molin. ”
......
These voices are heard in the county.
"Mo Lin, you weren't injured last night, were you?"
Li Changfeng and the others in the ring looked at Jun Molin and asked.
"No, the county lord's strength is unfathomable, and with him, who can hurt me. Jun Mo Lin said with a warm smile on his handsome face.
"Then have you noticed who sent someone to assassinate you, could it be Yan Feng's father and son!" Qin Lie and the others looked suspicious.
"It shouldn't be them, if they attack me at this juncture, they are undoubtedly killing themselves, besides, I don't think their father and son have the ability to cultivate five dead soldiers in the river realm. Jun Mo Lin paused and said in a deep voice.
"Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, maybe because Mo Lin's strength is too strong, and the next game is afraid that it will hinder the path of others to advance, so he wants to get rid of Mo Lin. Li Changfeng groaned for a while and said abruptly.
"Who is the person behind the scenes?" a cloud of doubt enveloped everyone's hearts.
"Don't care about these for now, the soldiers will come to block, the water will come to cover the earth, let's prepare for today's game first!" Jun Molin stretched his waist and said softly, and then walked to the ring alone, except for Mu Chenfeng, who was recuperating from his injuries, the rest of the people also walked towards their own battlefields one after another.
Today's match is a mixed battle, with every five players in the same ring, and the winner will advance to the top 40.
When Jun Mo appeared in the ring, the other four were already on the field.
Jun Mo Lin looked at the four of them, and a smile appeared on his handsome face: "Do you want to fight me?"
Looking at Jun Molin's warm smile, the four of them suddenly felt a chill gushing out from the soles of their feet and reaching their hearts.
The four of them saw with their own eyes yesterday the fierce posture of Jun Molin abusing seven people alone.
Then, the four of them glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes.
"No, the four of us admit defeat, you better go to the next round of abuse of others. The four of them shook their heads helplessly and said. Subsequently, the four of them jumped off the stage together, and this battle Jun Mo Lin actually won without a fight.
"It's too easy to win this game."
"These four people know the current affairs, and they know that Jun Molin is not something they can shake, and they take the initiative to admit defeat, but they are free from the pain of flesh and skin, but they are a little embarrassed. ”
"Other games are fought to the death to qualify, but it's good here, it's over before it even starts. ”
As the four jumped out of the ring, the audience was stunned and then divided into parts.
"Am I qualified?" A trace of consternation flashed in Jun Molin's eyes, he thought that this game could be a big fight, but he didn't expect that in the end, it would be bloodless.
In desperation, Jun Molin had no choice but to reflexively return to his seat.