Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 203 Is He Still Alive? !
In the cave back then, Mo Lin relied on the Ivy Spirit to trap the Hydralisk, preventing him from escaping, and finally killed him with the mirror image.

The transformed Ghost Wolf is far more powerful than the Hydralisk, but he does not have the lightning-carved martial spirit of the Hydralisk. Once he leaves the ground, he becomes a living target for slaughter. Yan Luo's ecstasy lock, every time it tightened, would push him one step closer to the abyss of death.

puff puff!

The two machetes almost never pierced into the ghost wolf's body one after the other, and when they were pulled out, they brought up two more rains of blood.

At this time, the ghost wolf's body was riddled with holes, and the ferocious green wolf's eyes revealed the despair and unwillingness to face death.

It was a shame and a shame for him to use a priceless magic pill in order to kill a fifth-level martial artist. Unexpectedly, he was hanged in mid-air by this method, and became a person who could only be beaten but could not. A live target for fighting back.

This kind of despair and pain is something that outsiders will never be able to understand.

Ghost Wolf knew he was going to die.

He has already seen that the golden wings behind Mo Lin come from the power of the soul bone. This martial arts genius who holds a middle-grade spiritual weapon, has twin martial souls, comprehended the sword intent, and fused the soul bone. Got any information about him, who the hell is he?
The surrounding world spun again, and the falling body of the ghost wolf was lifted up into the air once again just as it touched the ground.

Feeling the two sharp blade lights approaching rapidly, the last trace of madness flashed in Ghost Wolf's eyes, and the lines of fire visible to the naked eye burned violently in his body like flowing magma, and then, his sea of ​​Qi There was a deafening violent explosion, and the huge body exploded like fireworks.

Pong!
Even though he had the experience of being wounded by the self-explosion of the burning soul element, Mo Lin was still sent flying out. After barely stabilizing his body with the golden wings, he spit out two big mouthfuls of blood, with a look of pain in his eyes.

But the mirror image clone was even worse, he didn't know how to dodge at all, he was blown away five to sixty meters away, fell into a pile of chaotic grass, and never moved again.

"Damn, they're all crazy."

Mo Lin landed slowly, folded his wings, and sat down on the ground, looking at the surrounding flesh and blood that withered and turned to ashes in the sparks of the burning soul essence, he cursed with lingering fear.

Wiping the blood from his mouth, Mo Lin struggled to stand up, a feeling of being hollowed out made his eyes go dark, and he almost fell down again.

Sword Intent, Ivy Martial Soul, Mirror Image Clone, Golden Wings...

In order to kill the ghost wolf, Mo Lin used all his trump cards. Although this guy was as powerful as an eighth-level martial artist after taking the unknown pill, Mo Lin didn't have the slightest sense of accomplishment after winning. On the contrary, he felt that he was too weak up.

"If he persists for another ten seconds, no, five seconds, my soul element will not be able to maintain the flying state. At that time, I can only return to the ground. This time... it's luck."

Mo Lin was secretly lucky, the golden wings consumed too much soul energy, and the martial soul also needed enough soul energy to be released. The ghost wolf after transformation weighed more than 400 catties, and it seemed that he was thrown into the air with the ivy martial soul. Relaxed, the soul energy in Mo Lin's body was consumed like a flood at that moment. If it wasn't for his strong soul energy, which is dozens of times stronger than that of martial artists of the same level, he would have been unable to hold on for a long time. Even so, he just persisted a few minutes.

Although Ghost Wolf's body was not left, the storage ring and two claw-shaped middle-grade spiritual weapons in his hand were not burned by the fire of soul essence.

Mo Lin found them, threw them into his storage ring before he could check them, and then took out a handful of Spirit Monster Beast Pills he had prepared in advance to replenish his soul essence.

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Because the battle in the forest was far away, it didn't attract much attention from the people in the scuffle on the hillside.

Only the burning soul essence fire and the huge explosion at the end made the crowds on both sides in the melee feel a little sad.

Most martial arts practitioners have never seen burning soul essence, because not everyone has the courage to use this kind of self-destruction method to die.

But from the unprecedented silence that fell into the woods after the explosion, it can be inferred that the fighting there is over.

Regardless of the outcome, whether it is the Dark Hall Killer or the students of Fengshen Academy, their hearts are raised.

"Could it be that both sides suffer?"

"The one who wins must be the ghost wolf!"

"Lin Mo, can you win?"

Everyone is guessing that with the sharp decrease in the number of killers, the two sides have suffered casualties after such a long battle, but they can still maintain an evenly matched situation. The victory in the forest will undoubtedly become the key to the final outcome, even if The person who walked out has completely lost the power to fight again, and the morale boost to his companions is enough to influence the entire battle situation.

The sky is getting dark, night has enveloped the earth.

But no one came out of the forest for a long time.

"Could it be that both of them... are dead?"

Fang Qiansheng's clothes were messy, his fair face was stained red with sweat mixed with blood, and the two short swords in his hands withstood most of the scale armor's attacks. If you intervene, after a long time, you will be the one who wins. As long as you kill the scale armor, the other killers will be nothing to worry about. This bloody battle will come to a successful conclusion.

Linjia's mind is different from Fang Qiansheng's.

He is well aware of the strength of the ghost wolf. This guy is not only powerful, but also has rich combat experience. He also has two magic pills that can demonize himself in a short time. Once he takes them, his strength can be doubled. With the terrifying fighting power of a martial artist, no matter how talented Mo Lin is, it is impossible for him to defeat Ghost Wolf three levels in a row.

The loud noise in the forest is believed to be from Mo Lin's self-explosion.

It's just why it's been so long since the ghost wolf is seen?
The unknown is the most daunting, and waiting is exhausting.

Both sides in all the battles paid attention to the changes in the forest at the bottom of the hillside, completely unaware that on the top of the hillside, under the cover of night, a black shadow approached quietly like a ghost until he was silent. He quickly blocked a killer's knife and saved a student from the South Campus before he elicited a scream.

"Lin Mo! Lin Mo is still alive!"

In the night, under such a strange and tense fighting atmosphere, this scream came too suddenly, like a thunderbolt suddenly struck on a sunny day with the scorching sun, hitting everyone's hearts hard.

Following the sound, everyone's eyes fell on the freshman from the South Campus, and then they saw the familiar machete being pulled out of a killer's body.

Under the night, his vision was somewhat blurred, but Wu Xiu's eyesight was far superior to that of ordinary people. With the help of the sparse starlight, he could clearly see the blood-stained face and those cold, emotionless eyes.

"It's Lin Mo!"

"He's still alive!"

"What about the ghost wolf?"

"What did he enter the battlefield, why didn't we find out?"

"My God, how is this possible!"

(End of this chapter)