Super Martial God

Cloud chasing tribe.

The speed of the ancient god is much faster than that of Lin Mu. His body is completely condensed by the power of faith. It can be transformed into the power of faith at any time and advance at an amazing speed in the air.

Just a few minutes after coming out of the daqingjiang River, the ancient god returned to the Zhuyun tribe.

On the way, he saw Wang Dongxin, Nian Kang and others, but these people didn't find him. They just thought it was a wisp of wind.

The ancient god did not stop.

Unlike Lin Mu, he has no emotion and is not interested in things outside. For him, the only idea is to absorb faith and improve Shinto cultivation.

After coming to the cloud chasing tribe, he didn't leave immediately. He quietly hid in the old temple and began to analyze the three dark hell gods.

Because he found that the belief power of Zhuyun tribe was very strong, and the environment was quiet, which was very helpful for him to analyze his divine personality.

However, after more than ten minutes, he broke away from the analysis.

He felt that the power of faith around him was in disorder, which seriously affected his analysis of God.

Buzz!

His powerful mind immediately connected with the power of faith around him, and soon brought the situation of the whole cloud chasing tribe into his eyes.

The believer's eyes are his eyes. He can see what faith can see.

After a while, he found the root of the disorder of the power of faith.

It was a little girl, about eight years old, who was quietly dragged into the nearby woods by a young man.

At this time, the little girl's clothes were messy and her face was full of helplessness and fear. In her heart, she was constantly praying to the dark god.

As for the young man, I also know him. He is called Yan Xinghe and the enemy of Lin Mu.

Lin Mu doesn't care about his enemies, but now Yan Xinghe interferes with his analysis of God's personality, which can't be tolerated.

Shua!

His figure turned into a stream of faith and disappeared.

In an instant, he appeared in the grove, gathered his shadow again, and stretched out his hand to grasp Yan Xinghe's wrist.

Click!

His strength was so strong that Yan Xinghe broke his wrist on the spot.

"Ah..."

Yan Xinghe screamed for a while, then looked at the Buddha and was even more frightened, "Lin... Lin Mu? How did you come back so soon? "

He was confirmed by Talon that Lin Mu hadn't come back, so he dared to commit crimes in Zhuyun tribe.

Yan Xinghe was prevented from continuing to commit violence, and the Buddha did not kill him. He calculated everything to the extreme and was unwilling to waste a bit of energy.

There was no joy, anger or hatred in his heart. There were only advantages and disadvantages.

"Mr. envoy..."

The little girl was stunned when she saw the Buddha, and then she smiled like a flower. Her prayer really worked. The God sent a messenger to save her.

I was indifferent and seemed to notice something. I suddenly looked out of the woods, and then my body flashed. Once again, I turned into a stream of faith and disappeared into the void.

My vision, without any emotion, but in the little girl's heart, I don't know why, it seems very warm.

Like a seed, it slowly took root and sprouted in her young heart.

"He is not an envoy, sir."

At the same time, the child's spiritual intuition made her make an extremely accurate judgment, "Mr. envoy, he is not so cold as him. He is a ghost God and a real ghost God."

Just as she thought about it, a large number of residents of Zhuyun tribe had poured into the outside.

Previously, Yan Xinghe covered the little girl's mouth, but others didn't notice it. Until Yan Xinghe screamed just now, he startled the people.

"What's going on?"

The Zhuyun tribe is very small. There are only 800 people living there. Now many people come to take refuge, just over a thousand.

Therefore, the tribal residents headed by Chen Guang soon came to the grove.

And they are not fools. When they look at the situation in the woods, they don't understand what happened.

"Damn it!"

"Yan Xinghe, it's you, you beast, even such a young child."

"My girl."

The tribal residents were shocked and angry. The little girl's parents rushed over immediately and protected the little girl in their arms.

"Kill you."

"You beast."

"Something inferior to animals."

Subsequently, the tribe residents took hoes and shovel, and greeted the Yan Xing River.

After beating Yan Xinghe half dead, he tied him up with a rope made of animal tendons.

"Hang in front of the temple and send him back when the messenger comes back."

The residents have more and more trust and respect for Lin Mu. Even at this time, they have not sent Yan Xinghe without authorization.

"By the way, fawn, how did you escape from this beast?"

After dealing with Yan Xinghe, Chen Guang suddenly thought of it.

It seemed strange that others suddenly reacted.

The little girl named Lu Xiaolu is only eight years old. She can't stop Yan Xinghe at all.

But when they came, although Lu Xiaolu's clothes were messy, it was obvious that he had not been violated. On the contrary, Yan Xinghe's hand had been pinched off. If not, it would not be so easy for them to subdue Yan Xinghe.

"It's Lord Ming."

Lu Xiaolu's clear eyes were full of piety.

"What dark lord?"

People don't understand.

At this time, the matter was resolved and the atmosphere relaxed. Someone couldn't help joking: "did Lord Ming come to save you?"

"Yes."

Lu Xiaolu nodded seriously.

"Ha ha ha."

The tribal people laughed.

Seeing that Lu Xiaolu looked normal and was not frightened, they were relieved.

"Don't believe it."

Lu Xiaolu turned his mouth and was very unhappy.

"Believe, we believe."

"Yes, if it weren't for the spirit, how could the deer be so lucky."

The crowd hurried.

Another hour later, Lin Mu came back from the outside.

As soon as he returned to the tribe, he learned that Yan Xinghe was going to rape a young girl. He couldn't help showing his evil spirit.

Looking at Lin Mu from a distance, Lu Xiaolu was more sure of his mind: "although the envoy is also very good, he is not the benefactor just now. The benefactor must be Lord Ming."

The child's intuition was more acute. She clearly sensed that the breath on Lin Mu and the Buddha was different.

"Lin Mu, kill me!"

Seeing Lin Mu, Yan Xinghe roared immediately.

Now he wants Lin Mu to kill him so that he won't hurt again.

"Beast, dare to be arrogant."

"Unrepentant beast, kill him."

The residents of Zhuyun tribe nearby were angry when they heard that stones, eggs and even shit were thrown at Yan Xinghe.

When the crowd had vented, Lin Mu waved his hand, and everyone immediately stopped.

Lin Mu and Yan Xinghe looked at him a hundred meters away and said, "no matter what reason you have, or whether someone instructs you to commit this crime, you can't be forgiven."

"Kill him."

"Kill the beast."

All the residents of Zhuyun tribe cheered.