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Seeing Mai and Nether's attitude towards him, Lin Mu couldn't help but have a little headache, this Nima is two martial kings, and he can't afford it.

Although Lin Mu was born as a soldier king, he has a free and easy nature, especially after coming to this shijie, he likes to be unrestrained the most, and he doesn't like this kind of relationship between superiors and subordinates, but from the attitude of Mai and Netherworld towards himself, it can also be seen that Lan Yanfeng has the status in the heart of the god of war.

"Okay, the two elder Lin Mu, don't pay attention to any seniority, I will be commensurate with the eldest brother, Brother Mai, Brother Netherworld, you still tell me about the situation of the God of War Guard, and how the predecessor of the God of War was sent to the Nine Shadows Prison. ”

Lin Mu knew that the two of them were loyal to the God of War, and he didn't embarrass them, and he didn't like the constraints between generations, so he directly called the two Martial Kings the eldest brother.

With the identities of Mai and Netherworld, if it were for the monks of the pseudo-martial realm to call them big brothers, the two of them would probably unceremoniously slap them into meat pies, but Lin Mu's big brother made them happy,

"It seems that the young master is free and easy by nature, and there is no shelf, I like it, his cultivation in the future will definitely surpass ours, and he will call him a big brother, which is also very haode. ”

Nether thought to herself.

"Young master, the emperor has said, after finding the young master, let you go to see him immediately, the current situation of the God of War Guard, on the way, I and the underworld will tell the young master bit by bit. ”

Mai said.

"Emperor?"

Lin Mu frowned.

"One-armed Martial Emperor Mao Li, the first Martial Emperor under the marshal, the marshal was sent to the Nine Shadows Prison, we are all obeying the orders of the Emperor now, the Emperor has been waiting for the young master for a year. ”

Nether said.

"Martial Emperor. ”

Lin Mu gasped, Martial Emperor, what a powerful existence, and then there is the King of People, looking at the entire Tianwu Continent, a Martial Emperor, no matter where he goes, he is a respectable existence, and when he reaches the entire level of the Martial Emperor, he can already be called a superior person.

This level has always been what Lin Mu yearns for in his heart, his current cultivation is 108,000 miles away from the Martial Emperor, and it is not on the same level at all, he thought that he still had a long way to go if he wanted to contact the Martial Emperor-level figures, but he didn't expect to be able to see it soon.

"The young master doesn't know, before the emperor followed the marshal, he had the title of the first emperor in the world, and was later defeated by the marshal, and this title was gone, but the emperor also has another title, and it is also the earliest title, the butcher demon god. ”

Mai explained, mentioning the one-armed Martial Emperor, with a solemn look on her face.

"The Butcher Demon God. ”

Lin Mu sighed, don't say that he has seen him, this name alone makes people's hearts tremble, this is definitely a ruthless person.

Then, Mai and Netherworld said the deeds of the one-armed Martial Emperor with solemn respect.

Mao Li, originally a scholar, his wife is beautiful, known as the first beauty in the local area, there are children who covet his beauty, so he robbed rampantly, his wife was strong, committed suicide on the spot, Mao Li was angry, but he was cut off an arm, and the body was thrown into the wilderness.

Mao Li was lucky not to die, abandoned literature and martial arts, practiced in seclusion, and came back after 20 years, and slaughtered everyone quietly in the First World War, leaving no chickens and dogs, and bleeding like a river, Mao Li also became famous in the first battle and won the title of butcher demon god.

After a hundred years, Mao Li studied martial arts, fought life and death battles everywhere, never defeated, met Lan Yanfeng a few years ago, lost a war, admired Lan Yanfeng abnormally, and followed him, conquered the sky, invincible, never worshipped.

The one-armed Martial Emperor, the butcher demon god, the civilized world, whoever mentions it, all have a chill in their hearts, the generals of the Great Feather Dynasty, no one dares to face the one-armed Martial Emperor, the God of War Wei has been fighting in the sky for two years, and the Great Feather generals who died under the hands of the one-armed Martial Emperor, I don't know how many.

It can be said that the prestige of the one-armed Martial Emperor is piled up with white bones, and this is a real killing god.

Hearing Mao Li's deeds, Lin Mu couldn't help but be in awe, this is an iron-blooded man, a real man, in a way, he and Mao Li belong to the same kind of person, Mao Li slaughtered all beings for his beloved wife, and he was the enemy of Lan Ling'er.

Man, it's better to say more than to do, Mao Li has endured hatred for twenty years, who knows what he has endured in these twenty years, but fortunately, he later became obsessed with martial arts and found his new path.

This is a figure as legendary as the god of war Lan Yanfeng, which makes people have to respect, the first marshal of Da Yu once said a sentence, although it is a hostile relationship, but only respect the blood-clothed marshal and the one-armed martial emperor.

"Where is the Emperor now?"

Lin Mu opened his mouth and asked, he couldn't wait to see such a man.

"Young Master, the remnants of the Emperor and the God of War are now hidden in the Death Mountains, so let's rush over now. ”

Mai said.

"The Death Mountain Range is the place where countless God of War Guards have sacrificed. ”

Lin Mu's eyes showed two cold glints.

Led by Mai and Netherworld, several people crossed the void at great speed, heading towards the Death Mountains.

"Young master, who is this?"

On the way, the Netherworld looked at Lan Ling'er, and at this moment Lan Ling'er had already removed her veil, even if it was Netherworld and Mai, they were all in a hurry.

A woman's beauty is from two aspects, beauty and temperament, Lan Ling'er's beauty naturally goes without saying, that kind of unearthly temperament is the key, she is like a fairy, and her beauty is impeccable.

"The two eldest brothers, this is my wife, Lan Ling'er, is the descendant of the predecessor of the God of War. ”

Lin Mu introduced.

Mai and Netherworld smiled, and said secretly.

"It turned out to be a descendant of the marshal. ”

The attitude of the two towards Lan Ling'er suddenly changed, Lan Yanfeng's descendants, they had to pay attention to it, Lan Yanfeng came here, he didn't marry a wife and have children, he was alone, and the God of War was his relative.

The two of them also have a good impression of Lan Ling'er, and from Lin Mu's standpoint, only such a stunning woman is worthy of the young master of their God of War Guard.

"Ling'er has seen the two eldest brothers. ”

Lan Ling'er smiled and owed her body.

"It's stupid, my brother. ”

Lin Mu pointed at Benben and said proudly, that's right, no matter how outsiders think this is just a pet beast, but in Lin Mu's heart, he has long regarded Benben as a brother like Ye Lisan.

Clumsy grinned at the two, but the two gave a thumbs up to Clumsy, they hadn't forgotten how fierce this pig was when they destroyed Fengyun City just now.

The Death Mountain Range is located in the southern region of Great Qin, and it is not too far to go to the outer heavens from here.

Outside the sky is a battlefield, it is a battlefield that Daqin and Da Yu have always fought and opened up, and the blood-clothed marshal and the god of war are all names made in the outer sky.

Whining......

In the Mountains of Death, dark clouds roam, and even at night, thick clouds could be seen, and the wind was howling, and sometimes there were weeping and roaring sounds, and each cry seemed to bear endless grievances.

Inside the mountain range, there are green ghost fires floating everywhere, and each ghost fire is like a wandering spirit, revealing a miserable mood.

It used to be a place of beautiful scenery and mist, but now it has truly become a place of death, no one cares about it, and no one dares to come here.

Lin Mu stood outside the Death Mountain Range, and what he saw was such a scene, his face was calm, but the red glow in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and his fists were clenched.

He didn't like to know what had happened here, and those wandering souls were already the most haode explanation.

Mai and Netherworld stood beside Lin Mu, the two of them trembled, every time they appeared in this death mountain range, they couldn't restrain their emotions, and they could always think of the tragic situation of that day.

Lin Mu bowed deeply to the mountain range, and after a long time, seeing this, Mai and Netherworld Blue Ling'er also bowed.

"Brothers, Lin Mu is here. ”

Lin Mu said lightly, a simple sentence, but it made Mai and Netherworld burst into tears, this day, they have been waiting for a year, although this young master is very weak, but they believe, even firmly believe, that one day, the God of War Guard will be revitalized.

"They will never die in vain, and the god of war will never suffer in vain. ”

Lin Mu raised his body, not caring at all about the yin wind and death qi here, not caring about the ghost fire haunting around him, he had never arrived at such a moment when the death qi was so kind, they were like their relatives surrounding him.

Lin Mu was calm on the surface, but he was roaring in his heart, these are all iron-clad men, they are all heroes of Daqin, they did not die on the battlefield, they did not die in battle, but they died under the butcher's knife of their own country, what a heavenly principle, what kind of world is this.

Lin Mu scolded affectionately at the sky: Malegobi!

How to avenge blood revenge, repay it with blood, how to calm the soul, and pay tribute with the blood of the enemy.

Lin Mu has never been a hero, he only cares about the people he cares about, he knows that a man's shoulders are responsibilities, he knows even more what Mai and the young master of the Netherworld represent, he knows what these ghost fires around him want to see, he knows that he carries the hope of a person, that person, looking at himself in the Nine Shadows prison.

Every time Lin Mu took a step, the blood qi on his body became more vigorous, a faint anger was churning, and more and more green fluorescence was converging towards him, he was like a god of death in hell, walking towards the abyss step by step.

Mai and Netherworld followed behind Lin Mu unswervingly, their blood rolling.

At this moment, Lin Mu is like a king, that tall backbone, it seems that even heaven and earth can't be crushed, and at the same moment, the Heaven Winning Gong in Lin Mu's body actually runs independently, and the Heaven Winning Gong runs very happily, it seems to say that only such a person is worthy of cultivating the Heaven Winning Gong and can compete for everything to the sky.

Lin Mu was silent in that mood of grief and indignation, and unconsciously walked to the center of the Death Mountain Range.

The young master stopped. ”

Mai's words brought Lin Mu back to reality.

I saw Mai take out a black spirit rune, and the spirit rune flickered, turning into a black portal, appearing in front of several people.