Chapter 33: The Battle of Wuzun Second Watch

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"Why should I sue you?" Li Lin said with a cold face. He couldn't stand this kind of questioning the most, not to mention that the other party's [***] appearance was even more unpleasant to Li Lin's eyes.

"Bastard, do you know who you're talking to? I'm the young patriarch of the dragon clan, and if I say a word, you and the forces behind you will be the target of the entire dragon clan. The wild and rough face instantly became gloomy, and he threatened viciously.

"Fuck you, young patriarch, if you have the ability, you can try it!" Li Lin saw the green aura in the small courtyard behind him, and he was bold.

"You...... You're looking for death!" Crazy was obviously enraged by Li Lin, and his whole body began to skyrocket.

"Gege-! I didn't expect to see a good show as soon as I came, Monson, it seems that we have come at a very good time!" A voice like a silver bell came, and a girl with a holy aura around her appeared in midair. A pair of white wings behind it gently stirred, and the whole person was a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, this is an internal matter of the Dragon Clan, let's not mix it up!" said the majestic male angel Meng Sen with a helpless face. The two of them stood together, and Princess Yephana's pastel was snatched up by the extremely incongruous servant, and if it weren't for the danger of the situation, Elena would have been killed and would not have gone with Monsen.

"The legendary knife of life and death, this princess would like to see it!" Princess Yefina said with a look of antiquation.

Meng Sen's face was full of helplessness, but his eyes were indescribably vigilant. This Zhongzhou City is not simple, he just arrived and felt several strong martial arts aura, some of which he didn't dare to provoke even himself. Moreover, in the ancient dragon named Crazy Land below, Meng Sen felt a familiar aura, thinking that there should be a master of the clan following behind it.

Li Lin looked at the master and servant of the angel clan in the sky, and subconsciously looked at the small courtyard behind him.

"Boy, don't worry about this dragon boy, I'll stop Meng Sen, and you capture the angel princess. Sure enough, Mr. Mu's voice came into Li Lin's ears, and a spring-like breath exploded from the small courtyard.

"Wait!Do you want the Angel Clan and the Elven Clan to go to war?" Li Lin shouted anxiously in his divine sense, and the whole person ignored the madness and rushed to Mr. Mu's small courtyard.

"Boy, I'm just following you, but I'm not your slave, you don't want the Fountain of Life anymore?" Mr. Mu's face had an ugly look. He thought that Li Lin stopped him because he was afraid of the angel clan, even if Li Lin was afraid, he was not afraid. In order to save the Holy Maiden, even if you offend the angel clan.

"Lao Mu, calm down, don't say if you can beat that winged monster, even if you block him, do you think it's time to do it? As long as you are willing to listen to me, three days at most, you will definitely return a lively elf saint." Li Lin said in a deep voice.

"Really?" said Mr. Mu, whose momentum disappeared suddenly, with some excitement. He wasn't sure, he just didn't want to give up the opportunity, and at the same time hoped to save the saint as soon as possible.

Li Lin is now difficult to ride a tiger, and since the words have been spoken, he naturally can't do a fake. He nodded with a stiff face, and said in a deep voice: "So you have to listen to me in the past three days, if you disobey and can't save the elf saintess, don't blame me!"

Li Lin turned around and walked out of the courtyard, leaving Mr. Mu with an unhappy face.

"It's worthy of the surname Mu, and it's really an elm pimple. The depression in Li Lin's heart is known only to him. If Mr. Mu really did something to the princess of the Angel Clan now, not to mention whether it succeeded or not, the Angel Clan would be completely offended. Mr. Mu is not afraid, but it doesn't mean that Li Lin is not afraid either. The angel clan may not be able to deal with the elf clan, but it is not difficult to deal with themselves. As long as he sent a Martial Venerable master, it was enough to erase all his relationships in this world. Li Lin didn't dare to take risks, at least now he didn't dare to take risks.

As soon as Li Lin was glad to appease Mr. Shimoki, a fierce battle broke out in front of him.

"I said, Ao Wukong, you idiot!" Li Lin's face changed drastically, and he rushed out suddenly.

In the sky, a ten-zhang green dragon fought against a jet-black dragon of about ten zhang. The huge wind blade and the jet-black quicksand collided violently, and the entire courtyard was filled with a ruined atmosphere.

"Fuck me stop!" Li Lin shouted, his body was shrouded in Xuanwu armor, the green dragon sword in his left hand, the white tiger sword in his right hand, and the strongest attack Taiji Dragon and Tiger Tu suddenly strangled towards the two-headed dragon.

Roar!

Roar!

Two dragon roars sounded at the same time, and Ao Wukong and Madland, who were competing for supernatural powers, immediately separated. Subconsciously went to pick up Li Lin's attack.

After a roar, Ao Wukong took three steps back, and the frenzy was motionless. In this way, the judgment is made.

Ao Wukong's face was full of unhappiness, and he looked at Li Lin coldly, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"If you want to fight out, this is Lao Tzu's territory, whoever dares to be presumptuous Lao Tzu is welcome. Li Lin roared with a gloomy face. Even if he had lost a third of the buildings in his temporary mansion with that blow just now, if he didn't stop it, I was afraid that the mansion would be destroyed before the battle was over, and he would have to live in ruins.

"Hmph, I want to see how you're welcome!" said arrogantly. Ao Wukong didn't speak, he looked at the two remnants in Li Lin's hand, his face was a little pale. Especially the Qinglong Knife, the legs are a little soft before the battle.

The dragon clan is physically strong, and there are not many weapons that can damage them in battle, and it just so happens that Li Lin has both in his hands. He didn't know the origin of the White Tiger Sword very well, but the Qinglong Sword was refined by Canglong Body, one of the ancestors of the Ancient Divine Dragon Clan, and it could be said that it was specialized in restraining the Divine Dragon Clan.

Li Lin's face became even more ugly, and the arrogance of the madness had already made him move to kill. Li Lin waved his hand, and the ground under his feet suddenly emitted a burst of green light, and small saplings came out of the ground, turning into a forest with a degree that could be seen from the flesh, and then turned into a huge killing array.

Crazy Land's face changed greatly, the other party had already prepared, and in this kind of formation, even the arrogant Crazy Land frowned a little.

"Slow!" A voice came, and a pitch-black dragon claw poked down, intending to smash the grass and trees to kill the formation, and frantically break the siege.

"Old thing, you still dare to make a move!" Mr. Mu roared, and a giant tree that covered the sky instantly blocked the attack of the dragon's claws.

"Mu Gensheng, I didn't expect you to get involved with this Terran kid. The holy maiden of your clan has been found?" the other party obviously knew that Mr. Mu was here, and it was not surprising that he was interrupted and attacked, and his words were full of banter. Apparently the mysterious Cun Zài and Mr. Mu are acquainted.

"Don't worry about it, don't be arrogant, this is not the place for you to go wild!" Mr. Mu said very stiffly.

"You old wood is still so stupid, this kid is a human but has ancestral dragon blood, I have to check it carefully, do you want to stop me?" A black-robed figure slowly fell from mid-air, this is a middle-aged man, and the aura around him is extremely violent. It was as if one of his eyes could collapse the void and change the sky.

"Hmph, I said, no one can go wild here! even if you are arrogant!" Mr. Mu walked out of the small courtyard, and everywhere he walked, there were a large number of green plants growing wildly, and this growth gave people an extremely unreal feeling

"Then I did a game, remember the last time you and I fought was three thousand years ago, and you lost a move to me at that time. The black-robed middle-aged man named Crazy said with a smile.

"You still have the face to mention, if you didn't use despicable means, Lao Tzu would have lost to you. I've done it this time, and I'm going to avenge the revenge of the year!" Mr. Mu roared angrily.

"Lao Mu, the other party is consciously provoking you, don't be fooled!" Li Lin couldn't help but remind. Now Old Man Mu is his biggest reliance, if he loses, Li Lin's words may not be better.

"I'm sorry, I don't need to be reminded by your kid. "Mugen's unpleasant transmission.

Just as the two of them were about to make a move, a loud voice came from the void: "The Cangtian Martial Arts Field will be used as a duel place, in addition to this, the entire Zhongzhou City prohibits private dueling, and private duelists will be regarded as the great enemies of the Biluo Dynasty, and the royal family will do their best to strangle them." ”

"It's the voice of Emperor Biluo!" Li Lin's heart moved, could it be that this qiē was Emperor Biluo's means, but if this was the case, there were many places that he couldn't figure out.

"Hehe, the ancient martial arts arena, this seat has long wanted to see it. After the black-robed middle-aged man let out an arrogant laugh, he took the lead in going to the martial arts arena.

Mr. Mu followed, and the two martial arts masters will stage a shocking duel in the martial arts arena. At the beginning, the person who fought could only be reduced to a supporting role.

"Hmph! Ao Wukong will stop the war today, and if you come to the crazy land, you will come to the door to ask for advice!" Turning wildly towards the martial arts arena, he looked at Li Lin with a little more jealousy.

"Uncle Long has never been afraid of you, when will you come to Uncle Long, it will be!" Ao Wukong snorted coldly. Then the dragon's body shrank and flew in front of Li Lin, and after half a sound, he said in a deep voice: "Thank you this time, I can ignore the things in my previous life, but the things that challenge you will not change." ”

Li Lin looked at him, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Yes, if you can defeat me, I promise to terminate the contract with your master and servant immediately, and truly return your freedom." ”

"A word is a certainty!" Ao Wukong swelled with pride, and secretly decided in his heart that if even Li Lin could not be defeated, he should be his slave for the rest of his life.

"What are we going to do next?" Ao Wukong asked in a deep voice. The sudden appearance of the ancient dragon made Ao Wukong extremely passive, after all, everyone went out with a small follow, followed by the boss, but he was different, except for when he was captured and killed by Li Lin, the old thing showed his face, and then there was no breath, and even the connection between Ao Wukong and the ancient dragon world was forcibly cut off. Don't look at Ao Wukong's stubbornness, in fact, the action is the most bottomless.

"You go and contact the little princess and ask him to find a few martial arts masters, this time Lao Tzu will take her a small fortune" A gleam flashed in Li Lin's eyes. Li Lin's dislike of calculations does not mean that he does not understand calculations. When it comes to intrigue and intrigue, this world is far from being compared to the era of the information explosion in the previous life. It's just that Li Lin didn't pay attention to it before, because in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery is a paper tiger.

"What are you going to do? You don't really want to kidnap the princess of the angel clan! You kid doesn't know how terrifying Lao Tzu, the main god behind Yefena, is, and he has no good life if he provokes him. Ao Wukong shook his head, showing a rare hint of timidity.

"Have you ever suffered the loss of Ye Fenna Lao Tzu?" Li Lin asked in surprise. (To be continued.)