Super Martial God

Countless crows block out the sun and cover the whole forest herd tightly.

Others present showed awe. Roman's strength is becoming more and more terrible. I'm afraid any of them would be killed by the second.

At this time, everyone seemed to have foreseen the end of Lin Mu, which must be very miserable.

"If you dare to oppose me, you will die without a place to bury!"

Roman's eyes flashed a ferocious light.

However, the development of things soon surprised everyone again.

After all the crows surrounded the forest and animal husbandry, they suddenly stopped acting strangely, and their bodies became stiff.

Then, in people's frightened eyes, the crows burst one by one, and in a moment, the crows all over the sky exploded and destroyed.

"This... What the hell is going on?"

"The ten thousand crows cover the sky, which is enough to frighten Yasheng capital. How could they explode inexplicably?"

Everyone present was confused.

But what shocked them soon appeared. After the chaotic energy caused by the crow explosion subsided, Lin Mu showed his body unharmed.

The eyes of the people in Luo tiandian almost fell out. The contrast between this scene and what they thought is too big. It's incredible.

"Not good."

Luo Men's heart clicked, and then he looked at Lin Mu in horror: "it turns out that you have been hiding your strength. I must pass this message to the elders of Luo tiandian to deal with you."

As he spoke, his face turned pale and his eyes were full of resentment.

He acted very decisively. He knew that his unique skill had been broken by Lin Mu, and his strength was certainly not as strong as Lin Mu. It was still dangerous to stay. He immediately ignored other Luo tiandian disciples and fled to the distance as quickly as possible.

Lin Mu's eyes are indifferent. If a great saint deliberately wants to escape, he may really have no choice.

But a little Taoist God like Roman, who is not even a saint, still wants to escape in front of him. It's a fool's dream.

Before, he would let Zhao Yan escape, just because killing Zhao Yan was meaningless, but Luomen had nine fate marks. One of the most important purposes of his visit to the Jade Jujube field was to collect fate marks. Of course, it was impossible for Luomen to escape.

In his control, the trees around him trembled, and in an instant, several branches flew out, rolled Roman's body, rolled him back and fell heavily to the ground.

"Lin Mu, what are you going to do? If you dare to suppress me, Luo tiandian will never let you go. "

Touching the cold in Lin Mu's eyes, Roman was startled and screamed without grace.

Shua!

Before he finished speaking, a vague shadow crossed his throat, his voice suddenly disappeared and blood gushed out.

Other disciples of Luotian hall were frightened. They clearly saw that what cut the throat of Luomen was not a treasure, but a leaf picked casually by Lin Mu.

After killing Roman, Lin Mu waved, and nine lights flew into his hands.

These nine lights are the marks of fate collected by Roman.

Lin Mu just used his soul to scan Roman's body and determined the whereabouts of the fate mark before killing Roman.

"Don't kill us."

"We are innocent..."

The other disciples of Luo tiandian trembled and were scared to pee on their hips.

Lin Mu ignored them and slapped them casually, and he killed all the disciples of Luotian hall.

The strength of these disciples of Luotian hall is not as good as that of Luomen. It's no effort for Lin Mu to kill them.

"Nine marks of fate."

After killing these people, Lin Mu didn't even look at them and continued to go deep into the mainland. "This time, let's have a big hunt."

This time, all the dark temple warriors who entered the Jade Jujube field were his hunting targets.

He not only wants to seize the mark of fate, but also takes advantage of this opportunity to weaken the strength of the dark temple to the minimum.

"What's ahead?"

As he was flying, Lin Mu suddenly felt an unusual smell in the front space.

Brush!

Then Lin Mu flew towards that area.

From a distance, Lin Mu sensed that the air seemed to become cold.

After a while, Lin Mu arrived at the area and looked at it. It turned out to be a valley.

In the valley, the wind was blowing, and the sand and stones were flying in the air.

These Yin winds and sandstones have great lethality. I'm afraid it's difficult to move when the Taoist God comes.

However, Lin Mu didn't dodge. He let the sand blow on him and make bursts of impact.

How strong his physical quality is. Although these attacks are strong, they are far from being able to hurt him.

"Pure barren soil."

Feeling the material smell of these sands, the forest and animal husbandry can be sure that these are real wasteland materials and have not been polluted and affected by other materials.

"Waste power."

In these sands, there is no energy from the outside world, only the extremely primitive power of the wilderness.

Moreover, the structure of these sands and the soil on the ground is very mysterious. The structure of forest and animal husbandry has never been seen before, which has a great inspiration for him.

"Heavenly eye."

Lin Mu showed his heavenly eye, saw through everything, and carefully scanned every corner of the valley.

"What stone is that?"

Suddenly, Lin Mu noticed that there was a mysterious bloody stone in the depths of the valley.

Thump, thump

All the blood in his body suddenly had a wonderful vibration, as if he had met a similar kind.

"It's the blood of the Dalai Lama."

Lin Mu's eyes cast a bright light. Only the blood of the Dalai Lama can cause the fluctuation of all blood.

"These bloody stones contain the blood of the Dalai Lama, or these stones are composed of the blood of the Dalai Lama."

It takes too much effort to construct every blood, and it is difficult to construct the next drop without ten thousand years.

"Perhaps this valley is my opportunity."

"This choice to enter the field of jade jujube is indeed a correct decision."

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Lin Mu's eyes flashed, and his body suddenly took a step backward. At the next moment, a cold Qi force rubbed in front of him and blew a raised stone to pieces.

He looked up and swept away, and suddenly he saw a huge monster crawling in front of him.

The monster looks like a hound, but it is a hundred times larger than a hound, and there is a single horn on its head.

"It's the wild blood horned wolf."

After reading part of the memory of the Jade Jujube Tree, Lin Mu soon recognized that it was a kind of beast only in the great wilderness era, called the great wilderness blood horn wolf.

During the great famine, there were no monsters, only wild animals.

"Strength is not weak."

Lin Mu's eyes moved slightly. The wild blood horn wolf in front of him was as powerful as the Taoist God of eight eras. His strength was already very strong.

However, this level of wild animals is nothing to forest and animal husbandry.