Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 205 Resentment
A dazzling knife light rose up like a revolving Milky Way with thousands of stars, and met the falling scales.

A shrill scream pierced the night.

Hot blood sprayed like rain in the air, and fell on the faces and bodies of the Fengshen Academy freshmen on the ground.

Where the knife shined, the body of the scale armor suddenly split into pieces, and his two thighs flew back into the air strangely, but his upper body and head hit the ground heavily, and with a bang, the screams stopped abruptly , fell a brain burst, and died unexpectedly.

The light of the saber flashed in mid-air, and as the person who made the saber fell to the ground, the eyes of the college freshmen whose brains had gone blank after being shocked by the successive changes were once again filled with extreme shock and fear.

"It's Lin Mo!"

"Shadowless Knife, Lin Mo!"

The cheers sounded again, ear-splitting, straight into the sky.

Mo Lin slowly let go of the hand on the hilt of the Zangfeng Knife, looked at the corpse of the scale armor not far away, and slowly uttered a sentence: "I told you that you are all going to die, why don't you believe me?"

Looking away, Mo Lin ignored the cheers around him and started collecting the spoils.

He first took back the dozen or so low-grade spirit weapons he shot before, and then began to collect the storage bags on the killer.

This inappropriate behavior seemed incompatible with the cheers of the people around him, but Mo Lin didn't care. The crisis was over, and he paid a huge price to save people. Killed, now that the war is over, and it's finally time to harvest, do you still have to wait for others to snatch it from you?Or wait for others to take it away, and then take it from them?
Mo Lin couldn't afford to lose this man.

No one competed with Mo Lin for the spoils. After figuring out this guy's purpose, he responded quickly and took the initiative to help him touch the body, and handed him the storage bag he found from the killer.

Mo Lin was not polite either, he returned the object with a faint smile after taking the things, and continued walking towards the next corpse.

"Quick, treat the wounded!"

Fang Qiansheng was the first to react, and took out a large amount of healing pills from the storage ring to treat the wounded.

A few minutes later, Mo Lin took out a storage bag from the body of the last killer, and carefully put it away.

"Thank you Mr. Lin for saving your life."

Fang Qiansheng's voice sounded from behind Mo Lin.

"It's all from the same family, it's easy to do."

Mo Lin turned around and looked at Fang Qiansheng with deep tiredness in his eyes.

Fang Qiansheng once again showed a gentle and charming smile: "You saved me, and you are the benefactor of our Fang family. In the future, if there is any trouble in the academy or even the entire imperial city, our Fang family will definitely help you."

Mo Lin nodded, and he was not polite: "Although I didn't save you for any reward, I still won't refuse the Fang family's kindness."

As soon as he finished speaking, an inexplicable panic suddenly appeared in Mo Lin's heart, and then, an irresistible sense of hunger quickly occupied his entire consciousness.

"It's still here!"

Mo Lin cursed inwardly, before he had time to explain, after saying goodbye, ignoring Fang Qiansheng's doubts and incomprehension, he used Void Step and quickly disappeared into the night.

"It's too arrogant to be so rude to the young master after saving us once by chance, Lin Mo."

Fang Qiansheng looked in the direction where Mo Lin disappeared, and suddenly a disdainful voice sounded from the side.

No need to look, Fang Qiansheng knew who the speaker was.

"Unexpectedly, your East Campus actually produced such a terrifying martial arts genius. I still underestimated him."

"Young Master, do you think he is strong?" The owner of the voice came over. His face was covered with blood, and his eyes were shining. If Mo Lin was present, he would definitely be able to recognize his identity——Su Qin.

"Is not it?"

Fang Qiansheng turned his head and glanced at this talented, resourceful and loyal think tank who had blocked the killer's attack for him more than once in the previous battle.

"Of course, with his strength, how can he compare with the young master?"

Su Qin came to Fang Qiansheng's side, instead of standing side by side with him, he consciously staggered and took half a step back. This distance was just enough for Fang Qiansheng to see his expression from the corner of his eyes without turning his head, and it also showed the two dignity status.

"The battle we just had consumed most of the killer's soul energy and physical strength. He waited for work with leisure, and took advantage of the power of the spiritual weapon to make a sudden attack. Before the killer could react, he killed more than a dozen people in a row. This kind of method, I don't know. I believe that with Young Master's strength, it can be done easily, and even better."

Su Qin's tone carried the other party's latent admiration and disdain for Mo Lin, which made the latter especially pleasing to the ear.

The scene of Mo Lin's sneak attack flashed in his mind, and Fang Qiansheng nodded slightly: "As long as the speed is fast enough and the weapon is sharp enough, it is not difficult to kill with one blow. But he actually killed the ghost wolf, that is a seventh-level martial artist..." Thinking Fang Qiansheng still has lingering fears about the horror of ghost wolves.

Su Qin's eyes flickered, and he said: "Although the ghost wolf is a seventh-level martial artist, he has already consumed most of his soul energy by the young master. Lin Mo is just lucky, and he has cultivated a set of mysterious-level body skills to the state of Dzogchen. He came prepared again, I guess, he must have done some tricks in that forest, otherwise, how could he defeat the ghost wolf? Besides, if it was a son, wouldn’t he be able to deal with a mere seventh-level martial artist?"

After hearing that Lin Mo, nicknamed Wuyingdao, came out of the East Courtyard, he wanted to win him over, but he was at the age of valor and ruthlessness. , if someone surpasses him in terms of talent and strength, that's another matter. Even though Mo Lin saved him, he was grateful, but it was still very uncomfortable, especially when Mo Lin left without saying goodbye just now, making him who always thought he was in control of people's hearts The extremely precise Mr. Fang cast a shadow over his heart.Intuition told him that this guy was beyond his control.

Now, Su Qin's flattering flattery undoubtedly came at the right time. Although he knew in his heart that he was by no means an opponent of Ghost Wolf, but subconsciously, he felt that if he worked hard, he might have a chance of winning.

"But he killed the scale armor in the end, how to explain it?" Fang Qiansheng took a deep breath and said slowly.

A contemptuous sneer curled up on the corner of Su Qin's mouth: "It's just a little cleverness. The scale armor was besieged by the young master and others, and he couldn't resist it for a long time. This guy's martial spirit happened to bind the beetle's wings. When he was in a panic, he shot with all his strength to kill the opponent. Didn't the young master notice that he couldn't stand still after landing, so I can only say, this kid is so lucky."

Su Qin's words were belittling Mo Lin inside and out, and everything was attributed to the word "luck". His deduction was not unreasonable. Mo Lin was able to succeed frequently, and indeed he had a little advantage of waiting for work at ease. He secretly Observation, and found out the strength and fighting style of Ghost Wolf and others, but they knew nothing about Mo Lin, so they succeeded in succession.

But is it really just luck?

Fang Qiansheng didn't continue to think about it, but his mood was obviously much clearer.

"Luck or not, he's a genius and worth recruiting."

Watching Fang Qiansheng leave, Su Qin turned his eyes to the direction where Mo Lin disappeared, with deep resentment in his eyes.

"Lin Mo, you're hiding really deep. Don't think that you have some talent and want to steal the limelight in front of Mr. Fang. With me here, you will never be able to stand out!"

(End of this chapter)