Chapter 167: Do You Know What Freak You Are?

So, where exactly do you want to take me? ”

In Lin Xun's sea of knowledge, there was a sudden addition of an independent consciousness.

He didn't know when this consciousness appeared, but it did exist, and it didn't cause trouble to Lin Xun's body and movements, judging from this point, the other party should have no intention of being hostile to him.

Of course, the possibility that the other side does not dare to stand on the opposite side cannot be ruled out.

These are not the point, the point is that it spoke abruptly, which made Lin Xun a little unbearable.

It's not polite.

Shouldn't you report yourself first?

However, this step is really not important, judging by Lin Xun's brilliant head, he has already guessed who the owner of this voice is.

"Don't you think that the most important thing to do as a piece of wood is to be quiet?"

Lin Xun didn't need to speak, he could accurately convey this sentence to this intruder who occupied a corner of his knowledge.

The Divine Eagle Wood Spirit smiled, but he didn't care: "You want to absorb me, but you still try to keep me quiet, isn't this a bit inappropriate?" ”

Lin Xun said: "The law of the jungle, this is the law of this world, even if it is you, you must abide by it." ”

Shen Diaomu still smiled: "You see, I have completely lost my resistance, but you are still afraid of me, and even because of your fear of me, waves and whirlpools have appeared in your originally clarified sea of knowledge." ”

Lin Xun frowned and was silent.

"Don't worry, I'm just a defeated, and that's all I can do for you. I wanted to give up my sense of self outright, but I saw something interesting in your body, and it was the same thing that woke me back to sleep. ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Well, I'll keep it simple."

The voice of the Divine Eagle Wood began to change, becoming gloomy and evil: "Do you know what kind of freak you are? You are only a human being, but you have a prison for all the strong, and if you want to, you can even destroy the world at your fingertips! ”

“……”

The folds between Lin Xun's eyebrows were twisted more obviously.

He didn't think that this wood spirit would lie to him, nor did he think that what he said just now was ironic or a joke, and the reason was very simple, unnecessary.

The relationship between two people is not so much bad as bad, and since it is such a bad relationship, the way to express the conflict will never be a simple mockery, but a real mutual strength.

Well, no kidding, Lin Xun is actually always collecting all kinds of clues about this body, trying to unlock the secrets about himself.

It's a pity that until now, only some winds and shadows have been caught, and the real secret is still locked in the dark depths, making it difficult to unearth.

He had known the strangeness of this body for a long time: almost no attack skills, too much spiritual power, and various other inexplicable details......

Okay, now let's get back to what Mu Ling said.

Stripped away from the insulting words and the obvious exaggeration, one gets the point: the prison for the strong.

What does that mean?

"What do you want to do?" Lin Xun asked tentatively, and he had to pretend that he was indifferent.

He actually wanted to ask "what is prison" directly, but considering the other party's IQ and the relationship between the two parties, he still hid the question.

Mu Ling changed his tone of voice again, and Lin Xun sounded like a kind of self-deprecation: "I'm locked up by you now, what else can I do?" Naturally, there is nothing that can be done. ”

"Although I can't do anything anymore, I am a superior existence with immortals as a companion after all, and there is still a difference between me and your mortal fetus, and it is still a big difference, you have to respect me."

Syllable!

Because of Lin Xun's anger, the wind and waves of Zhihai became even more terrifying.

After all, that wood spirit was just a imprisoned consciousness, and in Lin Xun's main field, its power was greatly reduced, so weak that it could be completely shattered by just one thought of Lin Xun.

Lin Xun didn't realize this, and neither did the person Mu Ling.

The two are dissatisfied and jealous of each other, and as long as this fact is exposed, the feelings of both parties towards each other will change qualitatively.

"Okay, I can see that you can't respect me, huh, that's it...... However, I can tell you that I am the only one who can liberate your true power, do you understand what that means? ”

What the wood spirit wants is nothing more than to escape, to live that kind of free and happy life again, in order to achieve this goal, it must strive for the possibility of survival, only by living can the status quo change.

In order to survive, dignity, status, strength, it can be sacrificed - if necessary.

"I don't understand."

Lin Xun was still in a hurry, rushing to the location provided by Lu Qingming.

When he's in a hurry, his patience is usually not very good.

Lin Xun's simple "I don't understand" made Mu Ling simply silent for a while.

A few minutes later, Lin Xun stopped, he had already seen the man who was meditating on the grass ball, dressed in a blue-gray robe, with a cold face, who was it not Lu Qingming?

At this time, there were many black points of light floating around Lu Qingming, and with the naked eye, he could see that there was an ominous aura on his body, as long as he was within half a step of him, it would stimulate people's instinctive disgust and resistance.

It doesn't matter, Lin Xun will not be frightened by his aura, it seems that he has subconsciously experienced a bigger scene than this, or he has seen someone more terrifying than this.

He is here to trade, and the other party does need his assistance, as long as this is confirmed, then it is not a big problem.

Lu Qingming slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were blood-red, and he was glowing with a heavy evil aura.

"You're here."

"Hmm."

"Sit down."

"Hmm."

Lin Xun sat down a little stiffly, and continued to maintain a good moral character of silence.

Lu Qingming raised his wide sleeve, threw out the objects in the sleeve, and threw them in front of Lin Xun.

Two clusters of light suddenly flashed, each with a different aura.

Under the white light, it is soft, it is warm, it is an existence that people can easily yearn for, and you can use any beautiful word in the world to describe it.

Under the black light, it is hard, it is cold, it is a kind of despair that will frustrate people's souls, as if the end of the light is the abyss hell, even if you just look at it, there is a possibility of being swallowed.

"Choose."

Choose, do you want light or darkness.

Of course, this choice is yours, but the final decision is not up to you.

Lu Qingming's pair of deep eyes have emerged with a different charm.

There, that's the answer. 166 Reading Network