Chapter 83: Humiliated !!
"Hmph, where can the armored corpse beast be considered a catastrophe, at most it is a small catastrophe. ”
It seems that this armored corpse beast has the intention of taking advantage of the fire to rob and prepare for the catastrophe. But what exactly is this catastrophe?
No matter what, the armored corpse beast has to go back and talk to the young lady about it, so that the dark pavilion can make preparations. However, whose order is this armored corpse beast? I wonder if they will be ambushed on the road?
"Now!"
The Coffin of Silence appeared in the cave and carefully placed the Soul Stone into the coffin.
One of the Three Soul Stones was in his hands! Previously, Lin Mochen had never dared to hope for the Three Soul Stones and the Seven Star Stones, because that was not something he could dream of. But now the appearance of the Soul Stone gave him a glimmer of hope.
Compared to other places, the Zombie Realm is undoubtedly the place where he is most likely to obtain the Three Soul Stones. Zombies don't have souls, and although the Three Soul Stones are precious, they will definitely not be as attentive as ordinary cultivators before.
Could it be that there are these things in the cabinet as well?
For this idea, Lin Mochen undoubtedly has great hopes.
"Stupid, I'm going back. Lin Mochen stood in front of the big brown bear and patted his head gently.
The huge bear head under the clumsy bottom rubbed the still thin hand with his eyes closed.
"You are a bear yourself, live well!" As soon as Lin Mochen's voice fell, the whole person bounced out.
"Boy, I'll pass you the exercises again!"
As soon as Mu Lao's words fell, a set of "Blood Cloud Wings" exercises appeared in Lin Mochen's mind.
"Blood Cloud Wings" can condense blood-colored wings on both sides of the body with the help of blood qi, and can fly thousands of meters in a single shock. The thicker the blood qi, the higher the frequency of vibration.
Flying! Lin Mochen's face couldn't help but show a smile, flying is probably everyone's dream.
The first layer of virtual wings in "Blood Cloud Wings" needs to control the qi and blood out of the body, and draw a pair of wings on both sides of the body.
Now I'm going to change into a birdman.
Carefully traverse the forest, trying to minimize your movements while still figuring out this exercise.
With the progress of cultivation, the mind is getting stronger and stronger, and the previous difficult single-mindedness can now be multi-purpose, of course, there is no single-mindedness to achieve good results.
"Be careful!"
With Mu Lao's voice, Lin Mochen had already been slashed out with a palm, and a mouthful of blood sprayed in the air.
Sneak attacked!
Lin Mochen could only adjust the state of his body as much as possible, and after making a few rolling gourds, he finally stopped and highlighted a mouthful of blood again.
While transporting his blood and qi, he glanced in all directions, and soon his eyes fell on an old man in a purple robe.
"I don't know where I offended my seniors?"
"Waste! You can't even handle a general's eight generations, and the old man still looks at you with admiration. ”
The old man didn't pay attention to Lin Mochen's question, but took the lead in scolding.
"Aren't you a general for ten generations, how did you become a general for eight generations?"
You finally saw me, and it seems that he is behind the scenes.
"The juniors haven't seen the seniors, and somehow provoked the seniors and asked you to intercept and kill me here?" Lin Mochen was not polite, and directly ignored the old man's questioning.
"Yes, I think it was that treasure that played a role and made your strength increase rapidly. The old man's eyes were hot, "Boy, hand over the treasure, the old man can give you a whole corpse!"
"Treasure?" Lin Mochen had doubts on his face, and he had already scolded in his heart, "I don't know where the seniors heard the rumors! The juniors cultivated day and night, and not long ago they reached the peak of the eighth generation of generals. ”
The old man looked at Lin Mochen carefully, but said, "Since you are not willing to cooperate, the old man will do it himself." ”
What kind of cultivation is this old guy, with such a strong momentum?
As soon as this thought came to mind, the injury that had not yet improved worsened again, and the clenched silver teeth spilled blood again.
"The tomb is old, the tomb is old. Lin Mochen shouted in his heart, but there was no response, "At the critical moment, the chain will be dropped." ”
Lin Mochen raised his hand slightly, "Junior, this is an unwarranted disaster. Although the seniors say it, the younger generations who can cooperate will never ask for hardship. ”
"Hmph!" The old man took a slight step in his footsteps, and appeared in front of Lin Mochen in a blink of an eye.
At this speed, there was no power to fight back at all! Immediately gave up the last trace of resistance, and let the momentum press him to the ground.
In the novel, they are all pitted people, what comes out one by one, and comes directly to the big guy here.
"Your name is Lin Chen, and you just broke through. A few days forward to the hunting grounds. ”
"Senior, junior is not called Lin Chen, but it is true that he has just broken through to the peak of the eighth generation of generals. ”
With the last glimmer of hope, I hope to be able to confess and be lenient.
"The cultivation is not right, and the name is not right, but this appearance is right, what is wrong?"
Listening to the old man's muttering, Lin Mochen couldn't help but ignite a glimmer of hope.
"Show me your storage. The old man's voice had no room for refusal at all.
The purifying power in Lin Mochen's heart suddenly lit up and calmed down.
"This ......," Lin Mochen pretended to hesitate.
"How can you refuse!"
Before he could react, the storage ring on Lin Mochen's index finger broke away from him.
"Mu Lao, if you don't come out again, you're really hanging!" Lin Mochen closed his eyes in despair.
The old man took the storage ring and looked at it, "This is the pavilion master's refining technique," he said, and glanced at it meaningfully.
"The seniors laughed, this was thought to be given to the frost dude before. Lin Mochen didn't dare to pull out the county lord of Mingling, so he could only find someone with a little weight to act as the backstage.
It's just that what I didn't expect was ushered in a burst of scolding: "You spineless generals, when you see that others are a little powerful and give a little favor, you will grovel and lick others! You shameless things! Later, the old man must split you into ashes with one palm, so as not to stay in the kingdom ......and be embarrassed."
What's going on? I'm just borrowing someone else's name.
It didn't take long for the contents of the storage ring to be thrown out one by one.
"What is this?" asked the old man, holding a few leaves.
"Please also ask the seniors not to throw away the juniors' belongings at will, it takes a bit of effort to clean up. Lin Mochen's face was split, and his voice was full of anger.
"You little ant, it's not small when you see it!Say, what is this?" The old man didn't care about Lin Mochen's opinion at all.
Lin Mochen could only turn his face resentfully, with the intention of not seeing clearly.
Syllable!
There was a throbbing pain on his face, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Endless anger burned in his heart, and his body surged with qi and blood.
"Yo he! and ready to resist. The old man joked.
As soon as the words fell, there was another pain on the other side, "Make a pair left and right, it's time to talk about it this time." ”
Lin Mochen turned his face and stared at the old man with his eyes.
"Don't you open your mouth yet?" the blood in the old man's hand appeared, "My palm, your hand will inevitably disappear." ”
Lin Mochen is unwilling!
"The Great Law of Silence" ?!!!