59 Pull the wind's mount

The wooden stake brushed and slammed into Ling Luo's back, and many spikes protruded on Ling Luo's back, and then said mockingly to Mu Lin: "Old thing, why don't you fall to death, but there are so many wooden stakes, you want to beat my back, please use a lot of strength, you will feel that my life is short, hahaha." ”

Mu Lin snorted coldly, waved his palm back, only to see the stake bite the backstab, the green light flickered, and then spread to Ling Luo's whole body.

Ling Luo wanted to break free from the shackles, but it was destined to be in vain, the wood forest condensed huge rattans, one into two, two into four, more and more, rattan like a chain shuttled back and forth in all directions of Ling Luo.

Mu Lin smiled and said, "Even if you blow yourself up, how can you crack thousands of things." ”

Ling Luo was still struggling, only to see the rattan forming a woven net, the wood forest waved, the vine tree moved, and the wood forest's eyes lit up.

Then he smiled, obviously Mu Lin had a bad idea, and landed on the top of a mountain, and then the two rattan balls were thrown around like toys, Ling Luo let out a miserable scream, and scolded: "Old immortal, you have the ability to let your grandfather out, otherwise I will have to look good when I go out." ”

After saying that, the impact became stronger and stronger, and Mu Lin didn't care, and continued to shake back and forth like this, this time it was replaced by a big windmill.

Ling Luo scolded more fiercely, and then realized that something was wrong, why did he have a feeling of being subdued. Ling Luo opened his mouth and said, "What did you do to me, old thing, why can't I control myself now." ”

Mu Lin grinned and said, "I just found out now, hehe, it's late, in another minute, you will be my mount, hahaha." ”

Ling Luo shouted angrily, "No, I will never surrender. ”

Mu Lin stopped moving, the rattan was untied, the green light disappeared, and Ling Luo's eyes were blank and said, "Master, I am your sincere slave." ”

Mu Lin nodded, a gesture of clapping, Ling Luo's eyes returned to brightness, a little less tyrannical, and a little more willful.

Mu Lin fell to the ground and said, "Boy, how is my newly acquired mount, isn't it very bullish?"

Bai Ze said: "Congratulations, but it's just too ugly." ”

Mu Lin said: "Well, too, I want to be heroic, this mount really can't be handled!"

Bai Ze almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, but fortunately he couldn't bear it, otherwise his bones would not be enough to die once, Bai Ze said: "If you don't change his image, it's best to be snow-white all over, and the horns on his head can be retained." ”

Mu Lin's eyes lit up and said, "Come on, come on, draw a picture for me, and I'll transform him immediately." ”

As soon as Bai Ze drew it, he drew a miniature version of a white deer with horns on its head.

Mu Lin looked at it, nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Then the three of them sat on the ground, Bai Ze took out the wine and said, "Why don't you have a drink with your seniors today?"

Mu Lin said: "Okay, hahaha, hey, this is not bad, although it is not as delicious as Yulu, but it is much better than that brewed by Du Kang's kid." ”

Bai Ze said: "How dare you compare to the wine ancestor Du Kang, this is just the N generation created by Du Kang's predecessors and derived by his descendants." By the way, senior, do you have any plans for the future?"

Mu Lin said: "Hey, after so many years, I should also take a look at those old guys, otherwise they still think that I am in the ground, and I don't know if they are okay if I haven't seen them for so many years?"

Bai Ze said: "The seniors are blessed with great fortune, and they must be fine." By the way, your body, is it right here?"

Mu Lin said: "My body is in your Linglong Tower, and the outside is just a phantom, speaking of which, you kid must protect my body!"

Bai Ze nodded, and Mu Lin smiled and said, "Okay, let's drink thousands of cups, we won't get drunk and won't return." ”

Ling Luo on the side kept his saliva, Bai Ze threw over a bottle, and Ling Luo drank it with joy and confidence.

Mu Lin said: "Boy, give me some of this thing called Xinghua Village, I want to bring some to my old people, they must not have drunk it." ”

Bai Ze casually took out dozens of bottles, Mu Lin took them away, and continued the bitter battle without getting drunk and returning.

To be continued......