Chapter 768: Infiltration

"Lin Mu, I gave you a chance, but unfortunately you didn't cherish it, and I've always been a patient person, since you are so ignorant, then I can only send you to death. (Baidu Search Gives Power Literature x.)"

Chen Changsheng shook his head and looked at Lin Mu's eyes, as if he was looking at a trapped beast struggling in vain, extremely indifferent and contemptuous.

"What do you think?"

Lin Mu's eyes were as calm as water, Chen Changsheng was arrogant, so he was even more arrogant than Chen Changsheng, "I think that with the name of the Louvre, what kind of master will he really become?" Think you are the way of heaven and want others to die, and others have to die? ”

"Dead ducks have hard mouths."

Chen Changsheng's face was abrupt, and he said coldly, "Kill him for me." ”

Roar!

Hearing his order, the desolate beasts around Lin Mu all roared.

Woohoo......

Seeing this, Lin Mu waved his hand, and those pill bottles opened one after another, and one by one the pills flew out and shot towards those wild beasts.

The Enchanted God Pill, due to its special materials, has a huge attraction to beasts, and it is not dangerous in nature, it will only affect the minds of beasts.

Therefore, seeing these Lost God Pills flying in, all the desolate beasts did not resist, but swallowed all the Lost God Pills that flew in with great interest.

Suddenly, those desolate beasts that had rushed towards Lin Mu immediately became confused.

"Roar."

Immediately afterwards, all the wild beasts roared wildly, no longer specifically targeting Lin Mu, and began to bump around.

"What's going on?"

Chen Changsheng's expression changed drastically, these desolate beasts were so good, how could they suddenly riot? It's like being enchanted.

Especially those desolate beasts controlled by him, the performance was particularly obvious, in a delirious state, sensing that Chen Changsheng had a familiar aura, he actually subconsciously rushed towards Chen Changsheng.

The others present were also surprised, and no one expected that things would suddenly turn out like this.

"It's the pills, it's those pills from Lin Mu."

"Yes, Lin Mu's pills must be weird."

Those who can come to the heart of the wasteland are all elite disciples of the major forces, and there are not a few stupid ones, and they quickly reacted.

Suddenly, the eyes of everyone looking at Chen Changsheng also became a little weird.

Half a minute ago, Chen Changsheng kept saying that he regarded Lin Mu as a prey, and it seemed that he could kill Lin Mu if he wanted to, but the result was good, not only did he not kill Lin Mu, but all the desolate beasts he controlled rushed towards him.

The situation is completely chaotic.

Of the more than fifty desolate beasts, none of them were weak, the lowest were all sixth-order, there were many quasi-seventh-order, and there were three seventh-order, this collision caused complete chaos when the chasing teams of several major forces that were about to chase and kill Lin Mu.

"Damn."

Chen Changsheng lost his composure for the first time, and his face was a little more gloomy, because he had a lot of desolate beast soul control marks on his body, so the desolate beasts that rushed towards him were the most, even if he was strong, he also felt a lot of pressure.

"Autumn Water Sword."

At that moment, he didn't dare to slack off, the Qiushui Sword was like a stream of water, flowing between the palms of his hands, and in an instant, it turned into nine swords, surrounding him, and attacking the desolate beasts that rushed towards him in all directions at the same time.

The Qiushui Sword is worthy of being a human weapon, even if it is divided into nine, the aura emitted by each one is comparable to a treasure weapon.

Those sixth-order and quasi-seventh-order desolate beasts couldn't resist his attack at all, and they were quickly defeated.

Only those three seventh-order desolate beasts were very tricky, and since they were all summoned by Chen Changsheng, they were all attacking Chen Changsheng at this time.

"Lin Mu, do you think you can stop me like this?"

Chen Changsheng roared angrily.

Lin Mu ignored him, his expression was calm, the desolate beasts around him were also chaotic, he didn't hesitate, he continued to draw out his sword, and all the desolate beasts that approached were killed.

No matter how strong the desolate beasts were, they couldn't resist the masters present after all, and gradually, the desolate beasts were killed less and less.

The sixth-order and quasi-seventh-order desolate beasts around Chen Changsheng were also killed, and only three seventh-order desolate beasts remained, and they were not lightly injured.

Swish!

Suddenly, Lin Mu swept in the direction where Chen Changsheng was.

"Huh?"

His actions surprised many people.

Shouldn't Lin Mu take advantage of the chaos to escape? Why didn't he run away, but he also went to Chen Changsheng?

As for dealing with Chen Changsheng, it was undoubtedly a joke.

Chen Changsheng's own strength is comparable to the seventh order, and with the Qiushui Sword in his hand, I am afraid that even if the Nine Tribulations master is here, he will not be able to defeat Chen Changsheng.

Lin Mu naturally didn't intend to deal with Chen Changsheng, although he hated this person, he also had to admit that the other party's strength was strong, and the danger it brought to him was far better than that of the other martial saints present.

Therefore, even if he wants to move Chen Changsheng, it must be the last.

What he had his eye on was the three seventh-order desolate beasts.

Now that they were all seriously injured by Chen Changsheng, and they were still facing Chen Changsheng's fierce attacks, it was a good time for Lin Mu to kill them.

Whew!

Without warning, Lin Mu took out his sword.

The sword qi was sharp, cutting through the space in an instant, shooting into the head of a seventh-order desolate beast from behind.

No matter how strong this seventh-order desolate beast was, it couldn't withstand Chen Changsheng and Lin Mu's front and back attacks, and its head was immediately pierced by Lin Mu.

A strong vitality poured into his body.

The physical body cultivation that was still one percent away from the Martial Saint rushed towards the Martial Saint's bottleneck in an instant.

Seeing that Lin Mu was about to break through the bottleneck in the next moment, his body would be sanctified, and time and space suddenly became quiet.

All around, the painful roar of the desolate beast, Chen Changsheng's fierce attack, and everyone's movements, all of them were still.

The dust floating in the air also stopped there.

Only Lin Mu's thinking remained sober, and there was also shock on his face.

What's going on here? Why did time and space suddenly stand still?

Immediately after, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he stared deadly ahead.

In the vast wasteland, a mysterious ancient well suddenly emerged from the ground.

A large amount of black mist erupted from the ancient well.

In that thick black mist, the figure of a man in black slowly appeared.

Pounding ......

Lin Mu's heart beat like a drum, this man in black was not long ago he had seen it in his memory when he was three years old.

It was this person who blew away the letter that his mother had left for his father, and it was also this person who sealed his memories when he was three years old.

What's even more bizarre is that in this person, he also senses another familiar aura.

The face of the man in black was very blurry, surrounded by mist, so that Lin Mu couldn't see it really, and only vaguely saw that the other party's eyes were vast, like the night that had existed since ancient times.

"Are you willing to limit the potential of your physical body in such a hurry?"

Then, the man in black flickered far and near, and the sound like a morning bell and a dusk drum came into Lin Mu's ears.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Mu took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down, at least he didn't sense the crisis for the time being, indicating that the other party had no killing intent.

Think about it again, the other party should have other plans, not to deal with him, otherwise when he was still a child at the age of three, the other party could easily strangle him.

Seeing Lin Mu regain his composure so quickly, the eyes of the man in black showed satisfaction, such an amazing heart, worthy of Shen Beiwen's son.

If Lin Mu was too inferior, he might consider slapping Lin Mu to death with one palm, so as not to tarnish the reputation of Shen Beiwen I.