Chapter 358: Killing Machine

Lin Mochen couldn't care about this, his face still had a very painful expression, and his body seemed to be tumbling and frying in oil bubbles.

Even the pain that had just been tempering the heart had not had time to spread, and it was instantly covered by this feeling.

Lin Mochen, who was in pain, didn't have the slightest idea, how hideous his face was. The eyes were round, the corners of the mouth were even torn apart in anger, and two lines of blood flowed from the chin to the neck.

The Wu clan, who also enjoyed luck, although there were also people with painful expressions on their faces, such as the time tribesmen who specialized in the law of time, but they were only grinning, and no one was out of control like Lin Mochen.

It has to do with the amount of bearing. However, the most important thing is that it is not the first time that most of the Wu clans have enjoyed the qi luck into the body, even if it is the first time, they have the experience introduction of their predecessors and the relief of special exercises, so naturally Lin Mochen will not appear.

It also proves how terrible ignorance can be.

The pain at the corner of his mouth cracked, Lin Mochen didn't feel the pain.

I thought it would be a feeling of centuries, but I didn't expect it to be ten million times faster than before.

With the help of human connections, these heavenly and earthly qi quickly melted into the body, and even if they were not absorbed, they were hidden.

The pain subsided, Lin Mochen's tense muscles also relaxed, and a slight pain was transmitted. Compared to just now, it's simply insignificant.

Closing his stiff mouth, both cheeks recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a minute they were still the same.

Fortunately, those patriarchs had more important qi luck to absorb, and their consciousness was quickly retracted, otherwise they would definitely find out that Lin Mochen was extraordinary.

As for looking at Lin Mochen's laughing stock, isn't that lowering his status, and not his own nephew.

"It hurts, this luck is too much of a thing, and I don't give me time to prepare. ”

What Lin Mochen didn't know was that this scene all fell into the eyes of people with a heart, and he complained there.

When he turned his head, he saw two bowl-sized eyes, which seemed to have saliva on them, as if there was "resentment" written on them.

"Boy, you wait for me, no one has dared to rob me of the things of the Time Tribe for thousands of years, and you still have luck. ”

The other party's lips didn't move, obviously this was a sound transmission.

Recklessly entered the Tu tribe and participated in the sacrifice ceremony of the Wu tribe, but there was no understanding of some taboos. In Toiji's view, these are small things, not big things. Lin Mochen himself didn't care even more.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was about to slam back, but he found that there was an extra great force in his body, suppressing him.

I couldn't help but be a little shocked in my heart, and glanced around slightly.

Only then did he look at each other, revealing a slightly disdainful look, and snorted, conveying the disdain in his heart.

This demeanor turned the already resentful expression into a little hideous, a murderous aura that could be felt without looking.

"Only an incompetent person would behave like that. Lin Mochen naturally didn't take the other party in his eyes, but he was a little vigilant in his heart.

"It's just right, the cultivation is a breakthrough, go back and first repair the second "Blood Cloud Wing" to a consummation state. It's hard to say who will die at whose hands when the time comes. ”

Driven by luck, the heart has met the strength of the six generations of generals, and the cultivation is naturally and steadily stepping on the six generations of generals.

According to his own estimates, this is not as good as the strength of an eighth-level witch, but the difference should not be too far. After all, they're not Ah Da or sophomores. Even if it is a witch clan, it is also divided into geniuses, ordinary, and stupid.

As long as the real wings of "Blood Cloud Wings" are completed, it is difficult for anyone in the realm of Great Witches to match them. When the time comes, it will be invincible. The only thing I am worried about is the unfamiliarity with the laws of time.

Shaking his head slightly, he sat down cross-legged again, no longer wasting time with the other party.

At this moment, the other party's face was shocked, and after a while, he calmed down again, and finally glanced at Lin Mochen with vicious eyes, and did not hide the thoughts in his heart.

For him, there is no need to disguise it at all now. The people around him were either busy refining or waiting for the ceremony to end, so they had no time to observe others.

At this time, the first phase of the sacrificial ceremony has come to an end.

As the eleven witch priests completed their cultivation one after another, Tu Zhang's eyes slowly opened, and there was a thick aura on his body.

At this point, the luck of the earth was completely condensed with the soil tribe. And this step is the further obstacle that previously restricted Tushan in the Tu tribe. Now it can be said that the Tushan is closely related to the Tu tribe in some aspects, one is prosperous, and the other is lost.

Seeing that Tu Shan was completed, Tu Zulang and the other patriarchs flew up and solemnly performed three big salutes with the Wu clan.

For kneeling down to worship heaven and earth, Lin Mochen is not rejected. Although he used to be an atheist, his family has always had this custom, and he has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he is naturally used to it. Learn the etiquette of the witch clan, and hand it, push forward, prostrate, and stand upright, and so on three times.

After the rituals were finished, Tu Shan picked up the horn-shaped instrument again and blew three long notes.

The mighty witch clan in the square retreated majestically with the silence of the voice, and it was in good order.

Just when Lin Mochen was about to obey the main stream, the people of the Time Tribe intentionally or unintentionally sandwiched him in the middle.

"Why, you can't wait to do it?" Lin Mochen smiled faintly.

He is naturally not afraid, he has a task ahead. Don't say that they dare to do it, even if they do, the earth tribe will stop it.

"Boy, obediently give your life. Transporting the qi back from your body, this kind of treasure is also a waste on you. ”

For them, luck is the most important thing, but this has no effect on zombies at all, so it is naturally a waste.

But in Lin Mochen's opinion, compared to the ethereal and ethereal luck of qi, the refining effect of the Cangtian Xuanhuang Qi is more important.

"I'm happy, I'm happy, I just like to waste. You bunch of garbage that doesn't even have a chance to waste it, you're just screaming here. ”

Lin Mochen's expression was still very light, and he didn't care at all. And it was precisely this expression that made the faces of the five people guarding him change slightly, and their fists made a crackling bone crunch.

"Garbage must have the consciousness of garbage, don't always think about coming out to smoke people. Nothing but disgusting others. ”

At this time, there were two times when the people of the tribe started to do it.

But unfortunately, their behavior did not make Lin Mochen's face change at all.

Before their fists could fall, the stronger ones had already stopped their fists.

The witch festival is not their turn to be presumptuous.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect garbage to be infighting, you say......"

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