For the Wu Clan, there is only victory or defeat or even death.

Throwing in the towel is unlikely to happen, or probably impossible to get on the scene.

They would rather die in battle, return to the earth, return to the embrace of the gods.

For Lin Mochen, it is not good to continue to fight, he is invincible at most, and as for the ability to win, he hopes that Candle Shi himself will have a big shortfall.

Instead of waiting for all your hole cards to be revealed, it is better to give up some things so that you don't have to worry about it.

Lin Mochen looked in the direction of the candle without light, even if he couldn't see him at all.

He wanted both the Time Crystal and the Seven Aperture Rotation Grass, but it was not necessary for him to come. It is true that it will be assisted in cultivation, but it remains to be proven how effective such assistance will be.

However, compared to the threat of the Time Tribe, the cost of this proof is somewhat greater.

"Shameless, how could a witch priest befriend such a shameless and lowly zombie as you!"

Although he resents Lin Mochen, he is a Wu clan member in the end, and he cares more about the honor of the Wu clan.

Lin Mochen has an MMP in his heart, but he can't.

"You, a master of the eighth level of a witch, are fighting with me, a zombie of the sixth generation of generals, aren't you shameless?"

"It's yours who want to fight like this. Candle Shi yelled as he craned his neck.

"Hehe......"

A series of laughter made Candle Shi a little confused.

In the later period of the witches, it is indeed rough skin and thick flesh. Lin Mochen estimated that he would not be able to really face them head-on until at least the sixth generation of generals.

Lin Mochen admitted that he was indeed a little arrogant. The previous few battles, coupled with the recent breakthrough in strength, made him a little confident in himself.

"You win, go and get your loot, a thousand time crystals, I hope these crystals can give you some chance to break through. ”

Lin Mochen finished shouldering the heavy sword and turned to leave, just as he had promised to fight before.

"Here, there is a hint of meaning!"

This voice represents some people who appreciate Lin Mochen, and more people who despise him.

Raising his foot and stepping out of the enchantment, Lin Mochen showed an embarrassed smile at Tuzhang and Tumuyao. I failed to live up to their expectations.

When he returned to his position, Tochiro patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, this will dispel Candle Wuguang's concern for you." ”

Hearing this, Lin Mochen couldn't help but look at the candle without light.

Those mystical eyes were looking at him with interest, as if to tell him that this was not the end.

Something is going on!

This thought inexplicably rose in Lin Mochen's heart.

It seems that the so-called adults have a lot of this kind of thing more in the world of Beirao, and they need to fight for it here.

Turning his gaze to Tumu Yao, a pair of beautiful eyes were looking at him meaningfully, and he raised a glass to him.

With a slight nod, I picked up the bowl and drank it all!

This matter, Candle Shi's highlight period has nothing to do with Lin Mochen, he is chatting happily with Tuzhang, and he is not affected by the previous loss at all.

......

"It's time, which of you will challenge first?"

The next thing is none of my business!

"Big brother, shall I leave first?"

"The second brother is not going to take a look, they are all rising stars, and the competition of masters at the level of great witches may be able to gain something. Tu was stunned for a moment, but still suggested.

As for whether Lin Mochen was injured in the competition just now, he naturally saw it.

"Forget it, the Wu Clan's fighting style is wide open and close, and it will be of limited benefit to me. I was slightly touched just now, and I need to cultivate carefully. ”

This is not an excuse, and the feeling just now surprised him. But he understands that the focus is still on the heavy sword Zheng For this simple but not simple heavy sword, I have many doubts in my heart. This time may be a breakthrough.

"Well, the second brother will go back first. The patriarch has me and them there. ”

Lin Mochen turned his head to look, and there were many young talents of the Wu clan standing in the middle. Most of the characters mentioned by Tuzhang are there, which naturally attracts all Rao's attention.

It naturally includes Tumu Yao, which saves Lin Mochen from saying goodbye to her.

Lin Mochen's departure was naturally seen by some people, but it didn't attract too much of their attention.

Compared with Candle Wing and Emperor Wushuang, he is just a shrimp, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be noticed

Shi Shiran walked back, and he really couldn't help but take out the heavy sword again, and the attention of the seventh layer was even more focused on it.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he feels that today's epee seems to be a little brighter. The silver used to be sassy with a bag, but now the silver has a hint of dazzling.

Awakening?

There were no more witch people along the way, even those tall witch dolls were crowded in that square to feel the battle of the great witches.

It's him?

The one who saw Lin Mochen was Emperor Tujie, who also did not attend the rally.

Just as Emperor Tujie was about to follow, he thought that the elder was laughing and stopped him.

"Emperor Jie, why didn't you go to watch them play?"

In just a moment, Lin Mochen had already disappeared around the corner.

"Grandpa Ruizhen, I'm not just recovering, I need to rest more. ”

Seeing the direction in which Lin Mochen was leaving, Emperor Tujie naturally knew that he was going to the house where he was going to Tuzhang, so he calmed down in his heart and chatted with the white-haired tribal elder in front of him.

Although Tu Ruizhen's strength has been greatly reduced due to the decay of his qi and blood, it is still not something that a master of his level can reach. In addition, the other party is old and sophisticated, even if he is a demon, he has to deal with it.

"Forget it, I'll tell Mani the news later, and let him make his own choice. ”

Lin Mochen didn't know that he had escaped the catastrophe, but returned to his residence in a trance, and went straight into the room to begin to comprehend his heavy sword.

He had a hunch that this heavy sword contained a big secret.

Sit cross-legged, place the epister across your legs, and stare down for a moment, then gently stroke the sword from the head to the hilt with the palm of your hand.

Cool and smooth as always.

Is it really a hallucination?

The power of time can not only imprison people, but also make me immortal?

"Heavy sword up!"

Under the support of the power of consciousness, the heavy sword slowly rose up until it stopped ten centimeters in front of his eyes.

"It's really brighter. ”

Lin Mochen didn't know why he came out, as if he was convincing himself.

As for the exploration of the power of consciousness, I had already tried it just now, and there was no change in the slightest.

This heavy sword has not been with Lin Mochen for a long time, but the intimacy between the two is indeed extremely high, and he has been born and died many times with him.

This kind of purposeless search made Lin Mochen a little like a headless fly, and naturally there was no result in the slightest.

"Samoni, what's the matter?" a demonic voice came from a stone chamber.

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