Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 223 Murder
The mutation happened too fast, and there was no time for others to think and react.

People who don't know the life-threatening wolf hair don't understand what the explosion means, and it's too late for the big shots who have seen the terrifying power of this talisman arrow.

They knew that Mo Lin had absolutely no hope of surviving under the attack of the Langhao, which was comparable to a low-grade spirit weapon. A newly rising civilian genius died in the hands of Shangguan Bugui, and many people couldn't help but close their eyes. Eyes, I can't bear to look directly at them.

The violent fluctuations caused by the explosion of the killing arrow made Mo Lin instinctively feel a sense of danger when facing the threat of death.

He had never seen a life-threatening wolf hair, even if he knew that the second talisman arrow was the legendary martial artist's killer weapon, it would be difficult to dodge it.

The world in front of him suddenly became distorted, and layers of wavy ripples rippled like water ripples in Mo Lin's eyes.

Molin's soul trembled for a while, and there was no time to react, so he could only close his eyes instinctively, and at the same time raised his arms to cover his face.

clap clap clap...

Like raindrops hitting a hard stone slab, with the faint sound of gold and stone colliding, Mo Lin felt a tingling pain in his arms, chin, neck, chest, lower abdomen, and legs at the same time, and a terrifying impact shook his body. Backed up again and again, taking a full dozen steps before standing still, leaving a series of deep footprints in front of him.

Wow.

After standing still, Mo Lin opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The roaring explosion sounded as if it was still reverberating in the air. Everyone's eyes fell on Mo Lin. Even the students from the outer courtyard with the lowest cultivation level felt the terrifying power of the explosion. .

Mo Lin took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

He lowered the arm covering his cheek, and saw fifteen or six silver needles with cold light inserted into the palm of his arm. Each needle was as thin as a cow's hair and no more than five centimeters long, but it was this kind of inconspicuous silver needle. It pierced his demon iron skin, and half of it pierced into his flesh.

In addition to his arms, his chin, his unobstructed cheeks, his chest, lower abdomen, and legs, there were forty or fifty needles inserted. If they hadn't been repaired into the iron skin of gods and demons, these silver needles could easily penetrate his body. If the root passes through his heart and brain, it can kill him.

Mo Lin looked at the silver needle stuck in his palm, and his tense face gradually eased. He threw away the half-broken cold iron knife, and slowly pulled out one, with an expression on his face as if an explorer had discovered a new continent. The color of surprise.

"A silver needle made of Wuhan steel?"

Mo Lin carefully put away the needle, a gleam of joy suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then he pulled out another one without raising his head, as if he had forgotten everything around him, and the whole world couldn't divert his attention in the slightest. .

There was silence all around.

All eyes were on Mo Lin.

Mo Lin turned a blind eye and only focused on pulling out the needle.

This scene was extremely strange. When they heard that the needles were made of Wuhan Steel, the faces of all the onlookers changed.

Wuhan steel, that is a precious metal for making low-grade spiritual weapons!

Are these needles actually made of Wuhan Steel?

It didn't pierce Mo Lin's body?

Could it be that he is wearing precious spiritual weapon armor?

But even if he was wearing armor, why wasn't his face pierced?

Different from the astonishment of the people around, Shangguan Bugui's eyes showed deep fear.

The strength of Mo Lin and the tragic death of his mount made this noble young master from Tianyang City feel murderous.

In order to kill Mo Lin, he disregarded the rules of the ring battle and used the only explosive arrow hidden in the quiver, trying to kill the guy who had humiliated him with one blow.

He believed that, with his own identity, he would not be punished too much for killing a genius who was born as a commoner. If the academy pursued it, it would be enough to pay a little money. For a dead person, who would want to offend Xiongba? What about the city lord of one side?
however.

Merlin is not dead.

Killing Wolf, who claimed to be able to seriously injure even a tenth-level martial artist without armor protection, not only did not kill Mo Lin, the damage he caused was not even a flesh wound.

Seeing Mo Lin pull out the silver needles on his body one by one, Shangguan Bugui felt a chill never felt in his heart.

He stood there, not knowing whether he should continue shooting arrows, or accept defeat, the guy who couldn't even kill a life-threatening arrow was no longer as simple as a monster, although in anyone's eyes, Mo Lin treated him a little He didn't even have any precautions, it seemed that he could kill him with a single knife, but Shangguan didn't regret it but didn't dare to move, he didn't even dare to vent his breath.

"I……"

"What kind of arrow did you use?"

Shangguan Buhui was so overwhelmed by the strange atmosphere that he was about to say something when Mo Lin's voice suddenly sounded.

"Draw, kill the wolf hair."

Shangguan Bugui felt his throat was dry and his voice trembled a little, he couldn't help swallowing after saying this sentence.

Mo Lin's hand pulling out the needle paused slightly, and said: "Good arrow! I heard that this kind of arrow is called the killer weapon of martial arts masters, and it is extremely precious. There are not many craftsmen in the entire Yunlan Kingdom who can refine it. How much do you spend?" Money to buy?"

"One hundred thousand low-grade soul stones."

Although he didn't want to answer in his heart, there was a strange allure in Mo Lin's voice, which made Shangguan say it unconsciously without regret.

"Tsk tsk, really rich."

Mo Lin sighed, and the last needle was pulled out. He looked at the silver needle in his hand and said, "I am a man of rules. You have violated the rules of the ring battle by using a talisman to hurt me. Two choices, first, receive a knife, and second, bow your head and admit your mistake, and compensate 100 million low-grade soul stones. I heard that Tianyang City is extremely rich, and 100 million should not be worth mentioning to the city lord's mansion. You choose one Bar."

Shangguan was stunned for a moment without regret. He had never expected that Mo Lin would make such a request. He looked around and saw the contempt and disdain in the eyes of the surrounding audience. of fear.

"Yi Dao, Lin Mo, you are too arrogant!"

A martial arts genius has the dignity of a martial arts genius. Although Shangguan Buhui knew that Mo Lin's strength was not comparable to his own, he didn't believe that he couldn't even take a blow from him. Even if he was a seventh-level martial artist, he was confident that he could handle a few moves.

"So, you choose one?" Mo Lin looked at him playfully, his eyes narrowed into a line, covering up the killing intent deep in his eyes.

At this moment, Mo Lin, although he expressed his calmness, was already murderous in his heart.

What is the life-threatening wolf hair? He has heard it for a long time. It is a terrifying weapon known as the "Doomsday of the Martial Artist". , even if there were ten Molins would die.

This is naked murder.

(End of this chapter)