Seeing Ma He's gloomy attitude towards himself, Lin Mu couldn't help but have a headache, this Nima was two martial kings, and he couldn't digest it by himself.

Although Lin Mu was born a military king, he was born free. Especially after he came into this world, he liked freedom the most. He didn't like this relationship between his superiors and his subordinates. However, from his attitude towards himself, he could also see Lan Yanfeng's status in the heart of the God of War.

"Okay, two-year-old Lin Mu, let's not pay attention to qualifications, I will match the eldest brother, Brother Ma Yi, Brother Gloomy, you still tell me who the God of War is, and how the predecessor of the God of War was imprisoned in the Nine Shadows Prison."

Lin Mu knew that they were loyal to the god of war and did not embarrass them. He didn't like the restriction of seniority, so he directly called the two Martial Kings his eldest brothers.

With Mai's gloom, if it was my brother who asked Wu Fat Kejing to call them eldest brother, I am afraid that they would not hesitate to make meatloaf, but Mu Lin, the eldest brother, made them happy.

"It seems that the young master is free and easy by nature, and there is no shelf. I like him very much. He will definitely surpass us in his future achievements. It's also good to be called the big brother by him. ”

The ghost thought.

"Young master, the emperor has already said that once you find the young master, he will let you go to see him immediately. On the way, dim and I will tell the little lord little by little about the current state of the god of war. ”

Ma Yi said.

"Emperor?"

Lin Mu frowned.

"The one-armed Huangwu Li Mao, the first military emperor under the marshal, has been thrown into the Nine Shadows Prison. We are all obeying the orders of the emperor. The emperor has been waiting for his little master for a year. ”

The ghost said.

"Huang Wu"

Lin Mu gasped, Huang Wu, this is the existence of the earth, and then he is the king of mankind, looking at the entire Wutian Continent, a Huang Wu, no matter where he goes, he respects the existence of people, and when he reaches the overall level of Huang Wu, he can already be called superior.

This level has always been what Lin Muxin yearns for, he is now cultivating, and Huang Wu is 108,000 miles away, not at the same level at all, he thought that he still had a long way to go if he wanted to contact Huang Wu's level figures, but he didn't expect to be able to see it immediately.

"The young master knows something. Before the emperor followed the marshal, he had the title of the first emperor in the world. When he was defeated by the marshal, the title disappeared. However, the Emperor had another title, the earliest title, the Butcher Demon God. ”

Ma Yi explained that when he mentioned the one-armed Huang Wu, his face was startled.

"Butcher Demon"

Lin Mu sighed, not to mention seeing this person, just this name made people's hearts tremble, this is definitely a vicious person.

Then, Mai said gloomily again, with respect, and told the deeds of the one-armed Huang Wu again.

Li Mao was originally a scholar, and his wife was very beautiful. She is known as the number one beauty in this area. Some children covet her beauty and plunder her. Her wife committed suicide on the spot. Li Mao was angry, but one arm was cut off, and her mutilated body was thrown into the wilderness.

Li Mao barely survived, gave up literature, and became a martial artist. He retired to seclusion and came back 20 years later. The First World War quietly killed all the people, leaving no dogs and chickens. Blood flows into the river. Li Mao rose to fame in World War I and earned the title of Butcher Demon.

For the past hundred years, Li Mao has studied Yu Wudao and fought for life and death. He never lost. A few years ago, he met Lan Yanfeng and lost World War I. He admired Lan Yanfeng very much and followed him. He fought in the world and never did anything bad. He never paid respect.

One-armed Huang Wu, butcher demon god, civilized world, everything mentioned, the bottom of my heart is cold, the war of the Great Feather Dynasty, no one dares to be in the one-armed Huang Wu, the God of War Wei died in the one-armed Huang Wu Great Feather War in two years, I don't know how many.

It can be said that the fame of the one-armed Huang Wu was built by piles of bones. This is the real killing of God.

Hearing Li Mao's deeds, Lin Mu couldn't help but be in awe. This is an iron man, a real man. To some extent, he and Li Mao belong to the same kind of people. Li Mao is his wife and kills all living things. He is the son of Blue Ridge, but the world is the enemy.

This man says more than he does. Li Mao endured hatred for 20 years. Who knows what he endured during these 20 years. Luckily, he became obsessed with martial arts and found his new path.

This is a legendary figure, just like the god of war Lan Yanfeng. People have to respect him. First Marshal Dayu once said that although this was a hostile relationship, he only respected the commander-in-chief of the Bloody Legion and the one-armed Huang Wu.

"Where is the Emperor now?"

Lin Mu asked, he couldn't wait to meet such a person.

"Young Master, the remnants of the Emperor and the God of War are now hidden in the Death Mountains, and we are going to rush there now. ”

Ma Yi said.

"The Mountain of Death is the place of countless Ares and the guards of death."

Lin Mu's eyes showed two cold glints.

Under the guidance of Mai and the dim, several people traveled through the void at great speed, heading towards the Mountain of Death.

"Young master, who are you?"

Along the way, he looked at Lan Lingzi with a dim gaze, and now that Lan Lingzi had taken off his veil, even the dim linen was unexpectedly absolutely brilliant.

A woman's beauty comes from two aspects: beauty and temperament. Of course, the beauty of Lanling goes without saying. That elegance is key. She is like a fallen fairy. The beauty is impeccable.

"Two eldest brothers, this is my wife Lan Ling'er, the descendant of the Martian elders. “

Lin Mu said.

Ma Yihe smiled gloomily, and Dao An was as expected.

"It turned out to be a descendant of the marshal. “

The attitude of these two people towards Lan Lingzi immediately changed. The descendants of Lan Yanfeng had to pay attention to it. Lan Yan Feng came here, unmarried and had children, alone. The god of war Wei is his family.

The two of them had a good impression of Lan Lingzi, and from Lin Mu's standpoint, only such a stunning woman was worthy of their young master of the God of War Guard.

"Ling'er met two older brothers."

Lan Lingzi smiled and owed a debt.

"That's stupid, my brother. ”

Lin Mu pointed at Ben and said proudly: "Yes, no matter what outsiders think this is just a pet, but in Lin Mu's heart, Ben has long been regarded as a brother like Ye Lisan."

Clumsy grinned at them, but they gave them a thumbs up. They hadn't forgotten how ferocious the pigs were when Fengyun City was destroyed.

Dead Mountain is located in the southern part of Daqin. It's not far from here to the outside world.

The outside world is a battlefield, a battlefield that Daqin and Dayu have been working hard to explore. Both the commander-in-chief of the bloody army and the god of war were named in the outside world.

Ouch.

In the mountains of death, dark clouds roam, and even at night you can see thick clouds, the wind howling, and sometimes cries and roars come from it, each cry seems to carry endless injustice.

In the mountains, green jack-o-lanterns are everywhere, each of which resembles a wandering soul that exudes sad emotions.

Once upon a time, it was also a place of beautiful scenery and clouds, but now it has really become a place of death. Nobody cares about it, and no one dares to come here.

Lin Mu stood outside the Death Mountain Range and saw such a scene. His face was calm, but the red glow in his eyes grew brighter and brighter, and his fist clicked.

He doesn't like to know what's going on here. Floating ghosts are the best explanation.

Ma Yi and You Ming stood beside Lin Mu. They trembled. Whenever they appear on this mountain of death, they can't contain their emotions and always think of the horrors of that day.

Lin Mu bowed deeply towards the mountain for a long time. Seeing this, Ma Yi and You Ming also bowed.

"Brothers, Lin Mu is here. ”

Lin Mu said lightly, a simple sentence made Mai and her hazy eyes full of tears. This day they have been waiting for for a year. Although this little master is weak, they believe, even believe, that one day the Ares Guard will be resurrected.

"They will never die in vain, and the god of war will never suffer in vain. ”

Lin Mu raised his body, not caring about the yin wind and death aura here, nor caring about the ghost fire hovering around him. He had never been so merciful as to reach the breath of death at such a moment. They are like relatives around them.

Lin Mu was calm on the surface, but he was roaring in his heart. These are all tough guys and heroes of Great Qin. They did not die in battle, not in the outside world, but under the butcher's knife of their own country. What kind of justice is this, what kind of world is this?

Lin Mu affectionately rebuked the sky: Malegobi!

How to repay a blood feud, how to repay with blood, how to pacify murder, how to mourn with the blood of the enemy.

Lin Mu has never been a hero. He only cares about the people he cares about. He knows that a man's shoulders are responsibilities. He understood better what the little god represented with linen and dim voices. He knew what jack-o-lanterns around him wanted to see. He knew he was carrying the hope of a man. The man looked at himself in the Nine Shades Prison.

With every step Lin Mu took, the blood qi on his body was strong, a slight anger was churning, and more and more green fluorescence was gathering towards him. He is like the Grim Reaper in hell, walking step by step into the abyss.

Ma Yi and You Ming unswervingly followed Lin Mu, their blood rolling in.

At this time, Lin Mu was like a king, with a straight backbone, and it seemed that even the ground pressure had not collapsed, and it was also at this moment that the supernatural nature of Lin Mu's body operated independently, and the supernatural operation was very happy, and it seemed that only such a person could only strive for the unique blessings of heaven only by cultivating supernatural nature.

Lin Mu fell silent with grief and indignation, and unknowingly came to the center of the Mountain of Death.

"The little master stopped. ”。

Linen's words brought Lin Mu back to reality.

I saw Linen take out a black amulet, the amulet flickered, turned into a black entrance, and appeared in front of several people.