"Rank 10 Martial Sect?!"

Many people exclaimed in their hearts, and only the aura emanating from the tenth-level Martial Sect could give them such an unattainable sense of shock.

Song Yuanbiao's expression changed slightly, and he threw twenty or thirty human heads onto the warship accurately through a distance of thousands of meters, which was by no means something that ordinary martial arts powerhouses could do.

His gaze stayed on Huang Tiejia's body, and he didn't see that there were two people standing on the roof behind him, and when he saw the faces of those two people clearly, especially when he stared at his own Merlin, his face suddenly froze.

"Merlin!"

Song Yuanbiao's pupils contracted suddenly, his hands suddenly clenched into fists, and two words were squeezed out from between his teeth, and the killing intent in his body was released, pointing directly at Mo Lin.

"You're still alive!"

A roar shocked the four seats.

With Song Yuanbiao's gaze, everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Lin.

For the people of the palace and the three major sects, Merlin is the name they have talked about the most in the past half a year, and for the martial cultivators of the Wind God Academy and the Imperial City, in the battle of the Ruthless Sect to destroy the sect, this young genius who was protected by the sect master Huang Futian and dozens of elders is not unfamiliar.

"Lin Mo, Mo Lin, it turns out...... He was Merlin. ”

Mo Lin narrowed his eyes and met Song Yuanbiao's gaze, without any expression on his face.

When he saw Song Yuanbiao approaching in the air on a warship, he quickly summoned thunder fire and ordered him to throw more than a dozen heads out.

At the moment of the great enemy, morale is the most important.

Although the Treasure Hunting Alliance is less than three hundred people even if the wounded are counted, those who may have survived until now are the best in the Martial Sect.

Even if he controlled the Great Array of the Seven Star Palace, Merlin still put these people in a very important position.

"Song Yuanbiao, it's rare that you still remember me. ”

Mo Lin said lightly: "The revenge of the Ruthless Sect, it's time for us to settle it." ”

"Hahaha......"

Song Yuanbiao let out a burst of wild laughter: "Arrogance, don't measure yourself, this king thinks that you have escaped the Ruthless Sect, and you will leave Yunlan smartly, find a place where no one is anonymous, and die in the mountains and wilderness, I can't imagine that I dare to fight the idea of the treasure of the Martial Emperor, and I also came to the Treasure Island of the Martial Emperor." Do you think that relying on the masters of the Wind God Academy and the three major families can keep you from dying? You are too naïve, naïve and ridiculous!"

Mo Lin's expression remained unchanged until Song Yuanbiao finished speaking: "There is a debtor who is wronged, and it is natural to kill people to pay for their lives, and the souls of the 50,000 disciples of the Ruthless Sect are waiting for you to be buried, Song Yuanbiao, today, is your death." ”

Calm words are emotionless, no anger, no killing intent, as if they are narrating something that has nothing to do with themselves, but there is an indescribable chill in the ears of others.

"Merlin, this king asks you, a month ago, my son was a phoenix, but you plundered it?"

Song Yuanbiao's face was gloomy, his eyes flashed with murderous intent , this kind of battle of tongues was meaningless, and before he started, he asked the question he was most concerned about.

The corners of Mo Lin's mouth hooked up a wicked smile: "The elite of the dignified Yunlan Palace, the two thousand iron horsemen were played with by a nobody of mine, and you Song Yuanbiao are still satisfied with that zombie feast? How many people and horses did your palace lose? Five hundred, or eight hundred? How many black armor guards died? Eight hundred or one thousand? In the end, even the son was lost, you are still the prince of Yunlan Kingdom, do you want this face?"

Song Yuanbiao gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloody, he was ambushed by the zombie group, and he never saw the people of the Wind God Academy make a move, and after learning that Mo Lin had robbed Song Renfeng, he realized that that the matter should have nothing to do with the people of the Wind God Academy, and it was all done by Mo Lin alone.

In the distance, the royal army that was entangled with zombies were all furious, that time was surrounded by zombies, it was a nightmare that they could not forget for the rest of their lives, if it was calculated by the old fox who was Huang Tiejia and so on, but it was planted in the hands of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, which was an unprecedented shame.

The treasure hunting team members also changed color, and they also heard the door from the conversation between Mo Lin and Song Yuanbiao.

Obviously, not long ago, Merlin had single-handedly set Song Yuanbiao together, causing him to lose thousands of men and horses, although this sounds a little unbelievable, but from the reaction of Song Yuanbiao and his subordinates, it can be seen that Merlin is not exaggerating.

"Merlin!"

Song Yuanbiao's hateful teeth were about to be crushed, "This king will ask you one last time, where is my son Song Renfeng now!"

"If you ask me, I'll answer? Wouldn't that be shameless?"

Merlin narrowed his eyes and smiled: "If you kneel down and beg me, perhaps, I will tell you." ”

"You ......"

Song Yuanbiao's heart and gall were about to burst, and he suddenly roared: "Listen to the people in the palace, Mo Lin is the remnant of the Ruthless Sect, and he is a wanted criminal of my royal family, who can capture him, this king is willing to swear in the name of the gods of the starry sky, add him to the rank of knight, and make him a second-class hereditary marquis!"

Although Song Yuanbiao was eager to eat Mo Lin alive, he was worried about his son's safety, so he did not act rashly, and wanted to provoke the infighting of the Treasure Hunt Alliance by means of a reward, and he didn't believe that no one would take action for him and take down Mo Lin.

The people of the Treasure Hunting Alliance looked at each other, Song Yuanbiao's conditions were too tempting, if they were not impressed, it was fake, as long as they caught Mo Lin, they could ask for merit and reward, and the second-class hereditary marquis meant to officially step into the ranks of the Yunlan nobles, not only to be able to glorify the sect but also to be hereditary from generation to generation, for those small families from low backgrounds, it is a great glory that they dream of.

"Coercion and temptation, sow discord, at the beginning in the Desperate Sect, you used this trick to provoke civil strife, but in the end it failed, and now, the old trick is repeated, don't you have any new tricks except this?"

Merlin smiled brightly and looked around.

"Okay, then I'll give you a chance, the people of the Treasure Hunting Alliance listen, if anyone wants to catch me Merlin to receive the reward, just do it, I promise to be caught and never resist, come on." ”

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and many people's eyes flashed with greed, but none of them dared to act rashly.

Mo Lin, a freshman of the Wind God Academy this year, a weak Soul Yuan Realm martial artist, may be a cultivation genius that is rare in a hundred years among his peers, but in the eyes of these Martial Extreme Realm masters, it is too far behind.

It is undeniable that in the battle with the two-headed vicious dog Lei Huo, he played a key role in determining the outcome of the battle, but in the eyes of many people, the tricky element accounted for a large proportion.

After all, at that time, Lei Huo had already been seriously injured, and Mo Lin relied on his golden wings and speed advantage, and was suspected of taking advantage of the fire to rob, even if he didn't know what exercises he had cultivated to withstand the scorching of the Thunder Fire Land, but in the face of the strong people of the Martial Sect, it was too bad after all.