Super Martial God

"Hum!"

Lin Mu snorted coldly and recited the magic spell again.

The ancient Rune light came in an instant.

The scorpion monster was suppressed to the ground without suspense.

"If you have the ability, you can fight with me?"

Lin Mu said indifferently.

In fact, if the scorpion monster's strength was not too terrible, he could only reluctantly suppress it with the help of Ancient Runes.

Otherwise, he will definitely kill each other and will not tolerate such monsters that harm countless people and eat human flesh.

The scorpion monster looked decadent.

It doesn't know what Lin Mu thinks. It only knows that it really can't help Lin Mu. On the contrary, its struggle will only bring more painful suffering.

"Come on, real baby, don't give it to me."

Lin Mu believes that the existence of scorpion monsters can never be taken out so easily.

"You have taken all my treasures. Where is there anything extra?"

The scorpion monster said angrily.

"Really?"

Lin Mu smiled coldly and said directly, "buzz banzaer..."

"Wait a minute."

This time, as soon as Lin Mu's mouth moved, the scorpion monster quickly drank and said angrily, "human boy, you won."

Then, as soon as it opened its mouth, a black iron piece the size of a palm flew out.

"What is this?"

The forest and herdsmen's eyes show different colors.

Even several meters away, he could clearly feel a strong cold emanating from the black iron block.

"You have such strength when you are young. There must be a famous teacher behind you. Take this thing back and ask the person behind you."

Scorpion monster meat hurts.

"That's about the same."

Lin Mu impolitely put away the black iron and stared at it. "It seems that you still have good things."

The scorpion monster was almost crazy: "human, don't deceive the scorpion too much."

"Forget it, I won't tease you."

Lin Mu believes that the scorpion monster must have good things, but he doesn't want to force the other party too much.

If such terror exists, there may not be no means of killing.

Otherwise, the wind Zhilan would not just suppress it, but not kill it directly.

Then Lin Mu stopped staying here and turned decisively and left.

After he left, the scorpion monster roared with pain: "my heart hurts. I'm so lucky. I didn't eat human flesh. Instead, I lost so many treasures. My treasures, my cold iron and refined gold..."

Lin Mu doesn't care about the idea of scorpion monster.

"Back to the stone statue village."

He didn't know where the drunkard was. It was too troublesome to find the other party. He just went straight back to the stone statue village.

When it was getting dark, Lin Mu finally returned to the village.

In the village, drunkards are being trained.

The lame tailor and painter were criticizing the drunkard.

Hunchback village head and others looked on coldly and didn't persuade.

Obviously, the drunkard's unreliable behavior of leaving Lin Mu alone in the forest has committed public anger.

"Xiao Mu is back."

Suddenly, the butcher's eyes lit up.

Others turned back one after another. Sure enough, they saw Lin Mu rushing back.

"Hoo."

The drunkard breathed a long breath, which made him feel like a survivor.

He felt that if Lin Mu didn't come back tonight, he might be skinned by the tailor and painter.

"Eh?"

The hunchback village head seemed to see something and his eyes flashed.

"Village head, what's the matter?"

The painter tensed.

"Didn't you find something wrong with Xiaomu?"

The hunchback village chief frowned.

"What?"

The painter blew his hair again and said angrily, "dead drunkard, I tell you, if Xiao Mu has three and two short, I won't finish with you."

"What are you doing?"

Lin Mu flew into the village and was surprised to see this strange scene.

Unexpectedly, the painter rushed up directly and took his hands with his face closed.

"Xiao Mu, tell us quickly, where are you hurt?"

The tailor asked eagerly.

"I'm not hurt."

Lin Mu said blankly.

"Not hurt?"

Both the tailor and the painter looked stunned.

Shua!

Then they all looked at the village head.

The hunchback village head couldn't help smiling bitterly: "I just said something was wrong with him, but I didn't say he was hurt."

The painter immediately let Lin Mu go.

"Village head, don't you know that half talking will scare people to death?"

The tailor said unhappily.

"Well, it's my fault."

The hunchback village head knew that it was difficult to support villains and women, so he didn't argue with them.

"By the way, village head, what's the matter with Xiaomu?"

Asked the butcher.

The hunchback village head looked at Lin Mu and then seemed to find something incredible. His face was full of shock.

"Xiao Mu, you..."

He stared at Lin Mu.

Knowing that he had seen the truth and didn't hide it, Lin Mu nodded and said, "village head, predecessors, yes, all the blood in my body has been integrated into the body of the great Luo."

There was a dead silence around.

All the villagers stared at Lin Mu.

"Really?"

After a long time, the tailor reacted and exclaimed.

"Come on, let me see."

The tongue less drunkard flew to Lin Mu and felt it carefully with his soul.

Finally, his face was very wonderful: "it's true."

"Incredible, it's incredible."

The crazy martial master murmured absently.

"Come on, Xiaomu, you and I have a try."

The long haired butcher's eyes lit up.

"OK."

Lin Mu is trying to see how strong he can be after he has cultivated the body of Da Luo.

Qiang!

Two people, one with a pig knife, fight each other.

After a while, their pig knives collided with each other, producing violent sparks.

A shadow flashed, and Lin Mu was blown away by the butcher and fell hundreds of meters away.

However, it was shocking that this time the butcher's steps retreated slightly.

"This..."

Everyone was stunned.

They clearly remember that before Lin Mu became a big Luo, he went all out to make the butcher move at most.

But now, Lin Mu made the butcher step back.

Don't underestimate this step.

It's like an ant fighting the dragon, and the result is to beat the Dragon back half a step. It's really incredible.

"Too strong."

"Xiao Mu's strength now can be said to be invincible under the alchemist?"

"Even if an Alchemist is not strong, he will suffer a great loss if he is attacked by Xiaomu accidentally."

The villagers couldn't help talking. They were so excited.

Today's Lin Mu is just a freak.

But such monsters were made by themselves, which made them proud.

"Xiao Mu, how did you cultivate the body of Da Luo?"

The hunchback village head asked curiously.

Lin Mu quickly told his story in the bamboo building.

All the villagers changed their faces.

"Xiaomu, the place you mentioned is the pipa building, which suppresses Pipa scorpions."

The painter said quietly.

"Pipa scorpion?"

Lin Mu's eyes moved.

The painter took a deep breath and said solemnly, "this Pipa scorpion is a monster from the great wilderness. Even if I'm against her, it's also difficult."