Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 252 Killing Song Renfeng

Dispelling the idea of ​​cultivating, Mo Lin used his body skills and quickly chased after him. After chasing for seven or eight miles, he saw the man put away his martial soul and fell back to the ground.

Here is a gentle slope overgrown with weeds, and the military barracks of the previous palace was at the foot of the mountain, but it was empty at this time. In order to chase and kill Mo Lin, all Song Yuanbiao's horses and horses were dispatched.

"His Royal Highness, the military camp is ahead, and the general will escort you back to the camp to rest first. I believe the prince will break through soon." Song Da said.

"You don't need to worry about it here, go back and help my father first, the stench of those living dead will almost kill me." Song Renfeng waved his sleeves and said impatiently.

Song Da did not leave, and said: "Your Majesty's skill is unrivaled in the world, breaking out of the siege is as easy as pie, it doesn't matter whether you have the help of a general or not, please rest assured, Your Majesty."

"It's... Song Renfeng!"

Mo Lin hid behind a big tree, and vaguely heard the conversation between the two. After many days, although almost half a year had passed since the first battle of the Unrequited Love Sect, Song Renfeng's voice was imprinted in Mo Lin's mind forever. among.

"It's God's will!"

Mo Lin's eyes were cold and his heart was surging. Under the protection of many masters in the palace, he didn't dare to act rashly even if he saw Song Renfeng. Now, he was actually on the order.

Seeing Song Renfeng enter the barracks under the protection of the Wuzong strongman with the eagle spirit, Mo Lin quickly sneaked in.

Not long ago, in order to anger Song Yuanbiao, Mo Lin secretly sneaked into the barracks, messed up the layout inside, killed a few patrol soldiers, and secretly ordered a few tents. Now, he is hiding in a half-turned-down After setting up the tent, he silently thought about how to avoid that Wu Zong level expert and kill Song Renfeng.

Mu Ran, Mo Lin's eyes lit up, his thoughts moved slightly, and he summoned the mirror image clone again.

"Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, whether you can succeed or not depends on you."

Without dodging, Mo Lin directly ordered the clone to come to the camp where Song Renfeng was. Song Da, who sensed the abnormality, was the first to rush out. When he saw the appearance of Mo Lin's clone, his face changed drastically.

"It's you!"

Mo Lin didn't know Song Da, but Song Da knew Mo Lin.

When the Qingzong was extinct, he was one of Song Yuanbiao's accompanying generals.

Mo Lin's wonderful performance on the stage of unfeeling made him forever remember this genius boy who made Huangfutian and dozens of elders willing to protect him even if he died at the same time.

Now, Mo Lin suddenly appeared in front of Song Da, which really frightened this second-level Wu Zong master.

Song Renfeng also rushed out when he heard the voice, and his face changed drastically when he saw Mo Lin. The shadow Mo Lin left on him was too great, and he woke up from nightmares many times in the past few months. If Song Da hadn't been there Beside him, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand still.

"Mo Lin, you, you are not dead! Kill, kill him!"

Song Renfeng hissed and roared, his face was uglier than seeing a ghost. Song Da knew that Song Renfeng had a demon since he returned to the palace. He didn't know how Mo Lin came to this deserted island, and he didn't want to know where it happened. An omission, at least he didn't plan to ask any more questions before he caught Mo Lin. Besides, there was another reason why Song Da shut up——Mo Lin made the first move.

The difference in strength between a seventh-level martial artist and a second-level Wuzong is huge. Under normal circumstances, the latter can kill the former with only one move. What he didn't know was that the Mo Lin in front of him was not the real Mo Lin, but a martial spirit clone.

I don't know if Mo Lin's order played a role, or if he divided his body to guess Mo Lin's intentions. Instead of turning around and running away stupidly, he confronted Song Da head-on with several moves, but he was blown away every time. Going out, once even directly smashed down a tent.

Song Da couldn't calm down anymore.

He knew the importance of Mo Lin to Song Yuanbiao, and when he saw the opponent's desperate attack trying to attack Song Renfeng, his heart was brightened. The battlefield shifted to the middle of the barracks, and the distance between Song Renfeng and Song Renfeng, who was secretly watching the battle, was gradually opened.

No one noticed, a figure quietly came behind Song Renfeng like a ghost, a cold light flashed in his sleeve, a sharp dagger cut Song Renfeng's neck at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and the scarlet blood flowed Seeing the wound gushing out, Song Renfeng's eyes widened in pain, and he stretched out his hand to call out to Song Da, but the air flow couldn't get out of his mouth and sprayed out along the wound on his neck, bringing out more blood.

At the last moment of Song Renfeng's death, he saw a cold face that he had dreamed of countless times.

In the dream, his throat was cut with a knife.

That picture is so similar.

After killing Song Renfeng, Mo Lin did not leave immediately, but put the body in the storage ring. After glancing at Song Da who was still entangled with the clone, a cold evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he quickly walked towards the dark place. hidden.

Back on the battlefield, Song Yuanbiao's two troops finally reunited, and the masters hidden in the army no longer hid their strength, and began to attack with all their strength. Seeing the thunderous terrifying forces falling on the zombie group, Mo Lin secretly Fortunately, I didn't show up rashly, otherwise, I don't know how miserable I would die.

The reason why Mo Lin was able to escape the pursuit of Song Yuanbiao's men time and time again was the success of this strategy of borrowing corpses to kill people. Of course, it was related to his cultivation strength and careful planning, but luck accounted for most of it.

Because of Fengshen Academy, several top powerhouses hidden around Song Yuanbiao have never made a move.

After the enshrined Guo Huan saw the strength of Mo Lin's seventh-level martial artist, Song Yuanbiao just took him as a bait for Fengshen Academy, and all the people who sent him to hunt him down were also low-level Wu Zong. No wonder Song Yuanbiao underestimated Mo Lin. , it is already very shameful to use Wuzong masters to deal with a seventh-level martial artist.

After all, in the eyes of most martial arts experts, the improvement of strength is fame, and the more masters, the more self-confident they are.

What Song Yuanbiao didn't know was that Mo Lin had no backup at all, and the treasure hunting team of Fengshen Academy had been dismissed by him long ago. The final result of his cautiousness was that less than half of the two thousand elites left after rushing out of the zombie group. In addition, Song Yuanbiao also took the life of his own son.

When Song Yuanbiao, who finally rushed out of the corpses, learned the news of Song Renfeng's disappearance from Song Da, who was kneeling on the ground begging to die, he went crazy.

"Missing? How could it be missing!"

Song Da was sweating profusely. Mo Lin's appearance disturbed his mind. He only thought about catching people and doing meritorious service. He didn't notice the changes behind him. When he found out that the person fighting with him was just a puppet, he suddenly realized something was wrong. In Song Renfeng, there was no one left.

(End of this chapter)