Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Dart

On the uninhabited wilderness, two figures swept by the wind, stepping on the bleak wild grass, chasing me like a fight. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Because running requires clenching his hands into fists, so Lin Mu is preparing this small action of angry fist, in fact, it is impossible for the leader of the robbers to know, Lin Mu observed the other party's expression, and he was still the kind of laxity and disdain that dealt with children, as if chasing Lin Mu at the moment was just a matter of interest.

Lin Mu continued to urge the spiritual power in his body that was not in the middle stage of the spirit habitat, and his right hand was condensed with strength, and he took the next punch, not hoping to knock down the robber leader, but at least, he could buy a short respite for his escape.

He hadn't been arrogant enough to use his weak Spirit Realm body to smash the body cultivators who had obviously stepped into the Spirit Realm.

"Boy, your stamina is good, if you can hand over all the treasures, Lao Tzu may consider letting you start as the lowest slave. ”

The leader of the robbers easily strode in front of Lin Mu, and turned around and said to him in a bewitching voice.

Lin Mu ignored him and kept galloping, waiting for the robber leader to feel bored and wanted to slow down and catch him, but when he was less than a foot away from Lin Mu, the long-accumulated angry fist suddenly blasted towards the robber leader's waist down like a steel rope, with the power to break through the headwind.

Syllable!

A crisp sound of broken bones was heard, and I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the slowly waving arms of the robber leader coincidentally blocked Lin Mu's inevitable punch, and what was even more unexpected was that Lin Mu's strongest angry punch hit the opponent's hand, and the first radial bone was broken, it was Lin Mu himself.

Followed by an inexplicable strange anti-shock force, like a slingshot, threw Lin Mu's whole person out, and after flying upside down for hundreds of meters, he hit a bare dead tree, which forcibly broke the big tree that survived tenaciously in the wilderness, and then fell to the ground.

Lin Mu's eyes were dark, black as a chaos, and there were even a few strands of blood covering it, he moved his left hand with difficulty, which was not seriously injured, and tried to sit up on the rough grass, but found that the ribs in his chest came from a strong pain that made him almost suffocate, Lin Mu knew that the ribs were at least eighty percent broken.

His chest and abdomen are already in a mess at the moment, the pain in his internal organs is unbearable, and his lungs are also difficult to breathe, and it is basically difficult to get in and out.

"Spirit Realm...... Physical Cultivation. ”

Lin Mu hummed these words, looking up at the leader of the robbers who was approaching him step by step, on the body of the tiger with fierce muscles, he could hardly find any hope of victory, fear was like a nightmare of wanton invasion in a nightmare, quietly and gradually occupied his heart.

This is the Spirit Realm, the terrifying power of the physical body, no matter how talented the martial artists under the Spirit Realm are, no matter how hard and diligently they are, even if they break through the physical function to reach the legendary Great Perfection Realm, they will definitely not be able to shake the slightest bit of superior combat power, this is already a gap in the level, and it has nothing to do with my own level.

Let Lin Mu cut off all the remaining hope and desire to survive.

"Young man, I have to say that you brought a lot of surprise to Lao Tzu, his strength seems to be only in the early stage of the Spirit Habitat, but he can perform martial arts comparable to the peak, oh, that blow just now won't be an angry fist, right? Hehe, or an idiot who cultivates angry fists, you really impress Lao Tzu." ”

The laughter of the robbers' leader was heard in his ears, and Lin Mu lost even the strength to raise his head at this moment, lying on the desolate field and looking up at the clear sky, his mind was as blank as this dome.

"Are you sitting still? ”

Just now he was still praising Lin Mu, and when the leader of the robbers saw that he had given up resistance, he immediately began to curse and ridicule, walked up to Lin Mu, looked down at the dying man at his feet, and took a mouthful of phlegm, and spit out "bah" on his dying face.

As soon as he took a sip of phlegm, the leader of the robbers carried Lin Mu to the front, pointed his bloody forehead with his dirty fingers, and said: "I said, don't be Lao Tzu's slave, you are not worthy, the brothers have recently lacked a thatched house to relieve their hands, Lao Tzu sees that you just look like a dung pit, are you interested in serving for a few years?"

Hearing this, Lin Mu smiled and bowed slightly at him.

"That's right, compared to life, dignity is a fart, and the humiliation of the crotch is not for the sake of the head?"

But just as he was about to put Lin Mu down, the dying young man suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a piece of bright red blood, sprinkling the face of the robber leader.

"I'll be your ......"

Hearing Lin Mu's fine insults and feeling the hot warmth on his face, the leader of the robbers became angry, raised Lin Mu high, and threw it vigorously towards a huge rock in the distance without thinking about it.

With Lin Mu's current state, no matter how effective the Luo Dan Sect's Healing Pill in his body is, if he is hit like this again, he will not be able to recover from it.

When Lin Mu's body crossed a parabola in the sky like a lead ball, and was about to smash heavily on the hard rock, behind the huge rock like a mountain of flesh, a blue figure suddenly flashed over, catching Lin Mu who was falling rapidly, and he didn't even take an inch back.

But just such a collision also made the dying Lin Mu fall into a coma and lie down in the arms of the blue figure.

"Lu Yehu, you plundered the head of the child, what about the Qingheyuan killing rules that you are sticking to?"

This person is a middle-aged man dressed in a dark blue dart master's uniform, with a seven-star treasure knife around his waist, a scarlet belt wrapped in the middle, and a long hair shawl with a bear's waist and a tiger's back.

When the leader of the robbers saw the middle-aged man, his hideous expression froze, and he looked over the other party's shoulder into the distance, and saw that several warriors dressed similarly to him were rushing towards here, and he couldn't help but spit fiercely.

"It's really unlucky, you can also meet people with extreme darts here, tsk, Lao Tzu went out to rob and didn't look at the yellow calendar. ”

After muttering, the leader of the robbers did not entangle with the middle-aged man too much, and immediately retreated after leaving a sentence.

"Yang Dan, the next time we meet, Lao Tzu will definitely cut you with a thousand knives!"

Seeing the leader of the robbers disappear from his gaze, the dart master Yang Dan looked down at Lin Mu, who was unconscious, and his heroic big sword eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"When did Lu Yehu personally attack the children of the Spirit Habitat?"

In his impression, the uncrowned earth emperor on the wasteland outside Qinghe Town, the Lu Yehu at the peak of the Lingshi Realm, when he met these weak and weak martial artists, most of them disdained to kill, and the worst thing was the ravaging of those dogs who were handed over to him, how could he suddenly change his mind now.

The more Yang Dan thought about it, the more strange he felt, hugged Lin Mu's body tightly, and walked slowly towards his companions who were hurrying over.