The fan fan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, the expression on his face was unbelievable, he was stunned and didn't know why, the incident happened suddenly, his face was flushed, he gritted his teeth, and struck it out with a palm, and shouted in his mouth: "Chen Ao!" I'm loyal to the Castle Hunters, so why do you treat me like this? Today's move is bound to fight to the death! ”

Although he knew the gap between himself and the former, but the bloody nature of fighting and grinding with demonic beasts for many years made him unbearable.

Mu Lin and the other three, seeing the sudden change in the situation, looked different on their faces, the former secretly relaxed and silently recovered their capacity, while the latter was stunned and unable to act.

"Hmph - what's the difference between you and the other three pieces of shit? I was afraid of death and life, but now it's the whole thing, do you think I'll let you go? After Chen Ao finished speaking, the spiritual power of his body burst out, he took out the sharp blade of the spear from the ring, waved it in the air, and then raised his right hand and held it tightly.

I saw that Chen Ao's marksmanship was sharp, unpredictable, and the move was like a raptor, the momentum was Changhong, and after only a few rounds of the opposite person, he reached the wrist, and the tip of the gun then turned, falling to the latter's lower plate, and then the tip of the gun was picked, and it was sent to the sky, and when it was stagnant, the gun body was rotated, and a blow swept it away, and the latter was hit hard, and there seemed to be waves surging in the body, and a sharp pain spread to the whole body, lying on the ground and breaking again.

When the other three people saw this, they were all frightened, looked at each other, took out the long knife from the ring, and attacked Chen Ao together.

In the face of the siege of the three people, Chen Ao raised his gun to counter, for a while, only to see the spiritual power around the four people, after a few times of swords and guns, the two sides took a few steps backwards, the three of them stood together, in a state of attack and defense, Chen Ao stood in place, his face was already tired, as early as the siege of the pastoral forest, it had consumed a lot of spiritual power, and this time he took turns to fight, but he was a little weak, and he only hated that he didn't do these few pieces before he came, otherwise how could there be such a thing?

Mu Lin watched them fight, and the tasteless meaning disappeared for a while, and the banter on his face became stronger, and he secretly made a calculation in his heart.

Chen Ao made a sudden move at this time, and used a spear to the front to continuously slam several times, fierce and fierce, the move was enough to kill people, and the three of them saw the ferocity, and they all went to fight with them with all their might.

Mu Lin's eyes moved with the situation, and saw that the four of them had already made a move to the death hand, and if he was not careful, he would lose his life, so he quietly placed his hands behind him, gathered in his palm with spiritual power, and was ready to go, just a good time.

At this time, I saw that the four of them were fighting with swords and guns, and they all used spiritual power to instill spiritual weapons to fight each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for a while, but it was also difficult to withdraw because of the fluctuations caused by their spiritual power, so they had to continue this battle situation.

"Well, it's a godsend!" Mu Lin secretly rejoiced in his heart, and then jumped up with his feet, swinging his body in the air, and swept the four people with his palms and legs.

The four of them are like this, how can they resist it? Such a fierce blow was ten percent of the strength used by Mu Lin, and they were either blown apart by a palm, or the meridians of the kick were broken, and they flew upside down and fell to the ground and groaned.

Mu Lin gave up this time, his body was sore, his spiritual power could not support it, he fell to the ground half-kneeling, his eyes scanned, and he saw that everyone was seriously injured, and it was difficult to attack again, and he relaxed at the moment, and after recovering for a while, he forcibly stood up on the ground, wiped the blood that overflowed from his mouth, and laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha, you fought so hotly, but you never thought that I would make a move, and now you have ended up like this, you are really to blame, no wonder others."

After that, Mu Lin relied on the power of the talisman to support his body, and walked towards the four of them step by step, and after a few steps of slow and shaking steps, he came to Chen Ao, with a mocking expression on his face, and sneered: "In the tower hunter group, what position are you in, tell me the truth, and see what qualifications you have to die happily."

Hearing this, Chen Ao's face was unbearable, but he still looked proud, turned his head to the side, and ignored the former.

"Okay, good, you're quite proud, I don't care so much, I'll send you to hell." After that, he took out the hunting dagger from the bracelet, held it in his right hand, raised it upward, stabbed it suddenly, and stabbed it down, only to see the dagger deeply inserted into Chen Ao's right shoulder, the latter's face was painful, and he was already seriously injured, and now he was injured by three points, but he was afraid that his life would be short, and he would die in half a step immediately.

Mu Lin saw that he had been equated with death, and he was no longer embarrassed at the moment, and moved to the second person, seeing this person lying on the ground motionless, he scanned it with his phantom pupil and found that he was already a dying person, so he was no longer embarrassed, and came to the third person instead, Mu Lin saw that although he was seriously injured, but it was not in danger of his life, and he immediately used his spiritual power to the blade of the knife, and swung it down at his throat, killing it in an instant.

The remaining one person saw Mu Lin's means, and he was even more afraid for a while, and then he hurriedly said the identity of the people, only to hear him say: "Uncle still hopes to keep people under the knife, let the villain have a way to live, the six of us are the elite members of the tower hunter group, this first is the third in command in the group, called Chen Ao, the rest of the people including me are the nine masters in the group, two of the six people who came last night were lucky to survive and told me to wait, now dead, and I hope that the uncle will spare the villain's life."

As he spoke, he stretched up his hands and wanted to bow down, but was stopped by a dagger, only to see Mu Lin ask, "Is there a lie?"

He immediately shook his head and replied: "The villain's words are true, and there is nothing false in them, otherwise I will be killed."

When Mu Lin heard this, he already knew it in his heart, and immediately waved his hand, smiled on his face, and said, "I believe that you are, do you still need to say this?"

When the man heard this, he said with a sneer: "Yes, yes, what the uncle said ......" Before the words fell, he felt that between the silence on the left side of his chest, a blade was deeply inserted, and he saw that his expression was so painful, and his face twitched but he was powerless to speak.

Mu Lin Yun made the dagger fly out of the former's body, returned to his hand, and then returned to Chen Ao under the staring eye of the man, the latter was already lifeless, but he looked up and saw that the other four were dead, and a smile appeared on his hideous and weak face, and then his eyes were closed, and his head fell to the ground, and he died like this.

Seeing him like this, Mu Lin immediately glanced at him with his phantom pupils, and saw that he was indeed lifeless, and then glanced at the rest of the people, without exception, all of them, and then got up and went to the field.

When he arrived at the place where Berg and Chen Feng had fought before, he didn't see the two of them again, he stroked a piece of gravel with his hand, and suddenly wondered in his heart, after he left, he should have experienced a more violent fight here, there was such a guess, Mu Lin turned his eyes, walked over quickly, stopped in front of the tree that had been broken into two sections, put his hand on the side to perceive it, and couldn't help but be surprised, there were four Spirit Master Realm powerhouses fighting here, and then glanced at the traces of the fight on the ground and around, It can be seen that they were definitely a fierce battle before.

Mu Lin stood in place and thought for a moment, got up and wanted to find out, but unfortunately just jumped up, but there was a pain in his body, and he couldn't help but give up, first recover his spiritual power and injury and then make plans, only to see him sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slowly closed, his luck dantian, and his hands were palm-like and lightly placed on the inner thighs.

Time gradually passed, the sunset moon rose, the moon set, after two degrees of day and night, the third day was in the sky, Mu Lin's body shook slightly, and then his body was surrounded by cyan spiritual power, under its bath, after less than half a moment, the spiritual power was all dispersed, he slowly opened his eyes, got up and activated his muscles and bones, his face was full of energy, and he picked up the spiritual power in his hand, only to feel that the spiritual power had been recovered, so he remembered the previous things, thought of the Berg patriarch did not know where he was now, and at the moment he jumped lightly on his toes, and used the method of crossing left and right, The distance from the ground is more than a kilometer, and the speed is forward.

On the way, Mu Lin felt that his footwork had gone further, before the road jumped more than a zhang, then to change the foot alternately, but now there will be two zhang distance, the face can not help a burst of joy, but the road for a while, the temple of Xiu Mis appeared in sight at this time, Mu Lin to the gate, the doorman saw that it was Mu Lin, the look was very respectful, hand to make a salute, let the body.

Mu Lin didn't say anything, and after making a gesture, he walked into the hall, and then appeared in the hall on the second floor, after going up, Mu Lin's eyes swept away, although there were some people, but there was no figure of the Berg patriarch, Mu Lin thought that he had not returned to Xiumis, so he thought that Berg was so strong, in the West City, he should be stopped by no one to leave, so he didn't think about it anymore, and found a vacant place on the left side of the hall to sit, planning to take a break, but he didn't expect that at this time, he saw a familiar figure, and when the person turned around, he froze, It turned out to be Lanyu.