Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 180 Crazy plunder
Time passed day by day.

More and more students who feel that they don't have enough honor points have come out of their hiding places and started looking for targets to snatch.

As the later stage progressed, more and more students wandered in the mountains and forests. In addition to carefully guarding against sneak attacks from people hiding in the dark, monsters in the mountains and forests also posed a great threat to them.

In order to ensure the safety of the trial, every year the academy will send strong people to clean up the high-level monsters, and set up warning reminders in dangerous places to prevent people from straying into the territory of high-level monsters.

However, not every freshman can deal with the ordinary monsters that are deliberately left behind. If you are unlucky, once you encounter herds of beasts, if you run too slowly, your life will be in danger.

Merlin was sometimes attacked by monsters.

However, with his current strength and the middle-grade spirit tool machete in his hand, even a fifth-level spirit monster can only be sent to death, let alone those ordinary monsters.

Apart from the beast pills, the taste of some monster meat is still very good.

When he realized that relying on his figure and face in the mountains and forests was already difficult to attract people, he simply lit a fire and set up a barbecue. The irresistible smell of meat quickly aroused the curiosity of others, so , his glory points began to soar again.

"In the future, if you see someone who is wearing Dongyuan costumes, is 1.8 meters tall, and is carrying a knife, wandering around, it is best to stay away. He is likely to be Wuyingdao."

This was how others described Mo Lin in the first few days.

"When you see smoke, as long as you smell the smell of meat, run as far away as possible. That's Wuyingdao eating barbecue!"

This was a reminder to my companions in the next few days.

Although due to the discord between the four major branches, the freshmen who participated in the trial tried their best to find people from other colleges to attack them, but they would not be polite when they encountered them.

As time went by, Mo Lin became more and more famous, and became the most famous student of the Eastern Academy in this area.

The word "Wuying Dao" has also become a taboo for others. When someone saw that a fourth-level martial artist and a third-level martial artist were defeated by him, no one dared to say goodbye to Rouxiang and Wuying Dao. Yan Huo became curious, which forced Mo Lin to change his strategy of attracting hatred and take the initiative to attack.

"Don't hide, come out."

Mo Lin looked at a pile of bushes not far away, there was a faint wave of aura, it was hard for ordinary martial arts practitioners to detect it, but Mo Lin had already tried it out, it should be a fourth-level martial artist.

The upper limit of age for recruiting freshmen at Fengshen Academy is 20 years old. It is rare for this age to become a fourth-level martial artist. Their talent is enough to win the respect of many people. Looking at the freshmen, they are qualified to fight against anyone.

But this fourth-level martial artist secretly observed Mo Lin for a long time and refused to show his face.

"Wu Ying Knife, I admit that you are very strong, but if you really put your life on the line, it may not be possible for anyone to take advantage. In the end, both sides will suffer and let others get the advantage, then the gain is not worth the loss, what do you think?" A Hong Liang The voice came from the grass.

Obviously, the people inside recognized Mo Lin, but they were not sure how to deal with Mo Lin, and they were unwilling to fight with him.

However, Mo Lin did not intend to let him go. This kid has been with him for more than an hour, and he said that he was afraid of others taking advantage of him. In fact, his purpose was to wait for the opportunity to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Playing with me, you are almost ready."

Mo Lin snorted coldly, and with a twist of his wrist, a bright saber rushed out and slashed heavily into the grass.

The grass suddenly exploded from the middle, and a tall figure rushed out roaring, and landed not far from Mo Lin, with a few blades of grass on the neckline, which was very embarrassing.

"Wuying Dao, don't deceive people too much, I really think I'm afraid of you!"

This is a tall, red-haired young man with bronze skin and regular facial features. He is holding a red iron gun with a sharp spear, and he wears the black lotus coat of arms of the West Court on his chest.

"Hand over the honor points!"

Mo Lin looked at him coldly, the machete in his hand flickered sharply, and the invisible saber intent began to bloom around, locking the red-haired young man's body.

"Grandma, I will fight with you!"

The red-haired young man's face turned cold and he roared. A huge black hole suddenly appeared behind him. In the hole, a phantom figure holding a big spear could be vaguely seen. The spear in his hand turned into a blood-colored dragon and pierced Mo Lin's chest.

"What martial spirit is this?"

Mo Lin's pupils contracted slightly, and he felt that the figure in the black hole was like a blue-haired boy lurking behind him, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time, and his intuition reminded him that in addition to hard resistance, any movement of dodging or retreating would cause more damage. Violent attack.

Mo Lin didn't dare to be careless, the soul essence in his body poured into his arms, suddenly a bolt of lightning struck in the space in front of him, and a huge thorn-shaped phantom fiercely greeted him.

click!
The machete and the iron gun collided together, and the sparks burst out like fireworks. The space around the terrifying Hunyuanzhen became distorted, and the ripples visible to the naked eye rippled wildly. The leaves and grass branches on the ground were instantly shattered. Torn into powder.

Ding Ding Deng

The red-haired youth stepped back more than a dozen steps, staring at Mo Lin with horror on his face, his heart trembled, and the villain in the black hole shrank in half in an instant.

"What a powerful force. You are also a fourth-level martial artist. How can you be so much stronger than me!" The red-haired young man looked at Mo Lin in disbelief, and even forgot to attack.

"Not bad, among the fourth-level martial artists I've defeated in the past few days, you are considered the strongest."

Mo Lin looked at the red-haired young man with admiration in his eyes. These days, the blue-haired young man is No. 1 who can resist his armor-piercing stab without vomiting blood.

The red-haired young man immediately became annoyed when a guy who looked younger than himself spoke in such a tone that the elder praised the younger generation, he sneered: "Hmph, I admit that you are a little bit stronger than me, but I want to It's not that easy to beat me."

"is it?"

Mo Lin smiled faintly, the soul essence in his body flowed rapidly through the meridians, and the cultivation base of the fourth-level martial artist suddenly increased. Amidst the roar of dragon chant and howling, the machete slashed out obliquely with a ten-meter-long sword light, A clear and solid spike hit his chest directly.

"This is……"

The face of the red-haired young man changed drastically. The path of this knife was exactly the same as before, but the power was at least doubled. His intuition reminded him that he must not resist forcefully.

But Mo Lin's knife was too fast, the red-haired young man couldn't dodge it at all. In desperation, he could only let out a violent roar, and the soul essence in his body instantly increased to the extreme, and the villain in the black hole behind him rapidly enlarged and turned into a phantom Merging with him, the bloody spear spit out a spear light several meters long and stabbed forward, which was twice as powerful as the previous spear.

"Possessed by the gun god!"

This is a head-to-head game that hurts both sides.

So far, there hasn't been a single freshman who has been able to survive the red-haired youth's martial arts skills without being injured.

(End of this chapter)