Renegade Immortal

Chapter 1439 Love words, murder and robbery

Wang Lin has a vengeful character. He was attacked as soon as he entered. How could he give up? Moreover, the ancient tomb here is inherently dangerous. Everything depends on strength. If he shows his weakness, he will definitely be besieged by others.

Therefore, here, you must be fierce and powerful. His eyes were full of cold light, falling on the middle-aged man who was retreating hastily. He took a step forward with his right foot! He went as fast as lightning and as roaring as a meteor.

This middle-aged monk's cultivation level is not too high. He has not yet reached the fifth level of devastation. He is only the power of three degenerations. He just used his magical power to sneak attack Wang Lin the moment he entered here, but he was thinking of being sure of it.

Under such a sneak attack, even those with higher cultivation than him will be injured. After all, anyone will be temporarily confused and panicked after being sucked in. The chance at this moment is enough to be fatal or seriously injured.

Once injured, the monks will definitely attack in groups. Those who sneak attack have an agreement with each other. Before encountering a strong enemy, this agreement is still effective.

Of course, it is also possible that the third-step almighty might be involved in the cracks, but the three-step almighty is too rare after all. It would be unreasonable to give up the opportunity to steal the treasure out of fear of encountering it.

The coercion of the other three steps is extremely strong, even the moment it enters the crack, it will be overwhelming. In this way, there is no fear of making mistakes.

However, this middle-aged man never expected that although Wang Lin was not a three-step master, when he came here, he was not drawn in by the suction force, but stepped on his own without any panic or confusion.

The moment his magical power landed on the other party, it was all refracted crazily and fell on himself, causing him to immediately spurt out blood and roll back up. His scalp was numb in shock and his soul was shattered. He screamed in his heart. Oops, he retreated without thinking and galloped away into the distance. At this moment, he saw Wang Lin looking at him with murderous intent. The middle-aged man's heart was pounding, and his face turned pale and bloodless. He gritted his teeth while retreating, changed direction and faced the mist below. Go in a hurry.

This middle-aged man's reaction was extremely quick, and he was obviously experienced in the battlefield. He vaguely saw Wang Lin's strength, and knew that no matter how quickly he retreated, he could not avoid the killing, so he fought to the death and sank. I want to rush into the mysterious mist.

You may die if you enter the mist, but if you don't go in, you will definitely die. This is an easy, but equally difficult choice. Wang Lin stepped forward like a rainbow, whizzing straight towards the middle-aged monk, who was currently standing under his body. When Shen saw Wang Lin approaching so quickly, his eyes showed madness. He slapped his chest with his right hand and directly spurted out a mouthful of soul blood. Using the blood, he launched a blood escape technique that greatly damaged himself. This caused it to surge in size, rushing towards the fog below, and was about to enter the fog.

"He's quite a character!" the other party quickly analyzed.

His decisive behavior revealed all his wit and reaction as the third weakest monk in heaven. However, he sneak attacked someone who shouldn't be attacked. What he has to face now is that Wang Lin did not reveal his determination prematurely. He didn't use his physical skills, nor did he use his blood sword to kill the opponent before he could. Naturally, Wang Lin would not expose these methods easily.

Wang Lin raised his right hand as he moved forward, and suddenly it fell towards the middle-aged monk Yiyu who was about to sink into the mist. The heaven and earth roared, and the loud rumbling sound of the concubine seal attracted the attention of most of the monks around him.

But he saw an illusory palm print, transformed with great force, heading straight towards the middle-aged monk at an unimaginable speed.

During the blood escape, the middle-aged monk suddenly entered the fog and was about to gallop downwards, but he immediately felt the fog around him rolling violently. A force comparable to the power of heaven suddenly dropped from the sky with a huge palm print. There was a bang, as if the heaven and earth were torn open, and it fell directly on the fog. The fog quickly squirmed and spread rapidly to the surroundings, clearly revealing a huge palm mark sunken in the fog. A shrill scream was heard. Covered in the roar of the falling palm print, as the palm mark on the mist sank, with the roaring sound, the palm print seemed to penetrate the mist and go directly into the depths, causing a black hole in the shape of a palm print to be exposed in the mist. Shockingly, there was a blood mist inside, and the damage of the soul's death was unable to spread, but it was the middle-aged monk whose body was penetrated by the palm print, and collapsed and died. This behavior is a long story, but in fact it is very... Shortly, he raised his hand to kill, leaving the eye-catching palm marks on the mist that were gradually covered by the surrounding mist. Although it dissipated slightly, the achievements of that body were seen by most of the surrounding monks.

There were many monks among them, their eyes flickered, and they didn't seem to be afraid, but they were cautious.

Some of them looked at Wang Lin with faint thoughts, feeling that Wang Lin seemed kind-hearted, as if he had seen it before somewhere. Behind a floating platform in the distance, there was a girl in red, with a timid look in her eyes. The look of timidity was that of the woman from the Fengji Clan who had only one life left. She and the man from the Fengtian Wolf Clan were separated when they were involved in the ancient curtain. The man did not know which area he went to, but this girl was with Wang Lin. In one place.

Wang Lin looked calm and took a step forward. He quickly approached a floating platform in front of him. The platform was about a thousand feet in size. There was a ferocious head on it. The head's eyes were open, showing anger and unwillingness. , above his eyebrows, there is a huge blood hole, and the mark between his eyebrows has been dug away by people.

But without looking at the mark, Wang Lin could feel that this head was that of an ancient god. In front of the head was a three-foot-long banner stuck on the ground. The banner was hanging down without any movement, as if it had lost all life. .

Approaching here, Wang Lin immediately felt waves of repulsive force coming from the platform, as if there was a protective force permeating the platform, preventing anyone from stepping in.

While observing, Wang Lin's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned around to look at the sky. He saw the light flashing in the sky, and another person was teleported after being involved. After experiencing the failure of the sneak attack, Wang Lin "and saw the sneak attacker with his own eyes." After being killed, the dozen or so monks in the sky were already too timid to make any more sneak attacks.

It was a woman wearing white clothes. This woman had black hair draped over her shoulders, reaching her hips. Her face was extremely beautiful, but it contained a coldness.

Her appearance made Wang Lin's pupils shrink. This woman looked very similar to the middle-aged scribe he saw outside the crack before.

The woman in white also saw Wang Lin. The moment their eyes met, a sudden change occurred in the ancient tomb. The dark sky suddenly heard bursts of muffled roars, from far to near, like roars and roars. , rumbles spread in all directions, and the earth composed of mist below rolled violently, as if there were countless evil dragons swimming in it, rolling the mist like angry waves.

The whole world, at this moment, was like a secret room where the windows were originally opened due to an accident. Suddenly the windows were closed and no wind blew in, and it became stuffy.

The ancient star worm, the cracks in the mist, closed in an instant, and finally healed completely, disappearing. Only the mist still permeated the surroundings, as if it were eternity.

When the ancient cemetery was closed and the cracks dissipated, where Wang Lin was in the cemetery, he immediately felt an extremely strong sense of crisis burst out of his mind. However, he saw the rolling fog below, and suddenly there was a ten-foot-long line of mist. A large rotating pillar of fog rose into the sky. A monk was unable to dodge and was directly enveloped by the fog. He screamed and died quickly. The number mark between his eyebrows turned into a flashing rune and floated to the side.

This sudden change caused an uproar among hundreds of monks around. At this moment, the protective power surrounding some of the platforms with heads floating in the air that could not be opened suddenly dissipated, a total of nine of them. The protective power on the nineteen platforms disappeared. At the same time, dozens of pillars of fog rushed out from below. All the monks touched by them died tragically. The number marks between their eyebrows flew out and turned into The text is floating in the air.

Under Wang Lin, there was also a pillar of fog blasting up. It was so fast that it was less than ten feet away from Wang Lin in an instant. Without thinking, Wang Lin took a step forward when the pillar of fog came. He stepped directly on the platform that had lost its protective power and could not prevent entry.

The moment he stepped on the platform, the fog pillar clung to the edge of the platform and rushed straight into the sky, but it did not cause any harm to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin was not the only smart person. When Wang Lin stepped onto the platform to dodge the fog pillar, many monks swayed and rushed to the nearest platform.

But there are only ninety-nine platforms without protection, and the protection on the rest has not dissipated. As a result, among the hundreds of monks here, it is inevitable that many people will step on a platform at the same time.

In the distance, Wang Lin saw with his own eyes that two people stepped onto a platform at the same time. Just when they fell down and thought they could avoid the fog, under the platform, a thousand-foot-thick mist exploded from below. came out, and in a blink of an eye, the platform was enveloped. The platform, together with the head of an ancient demon on it, and the two monks, all dissipated and disintegrated in the mould... It was a force that was enough to destroy all the monks here. This This force is so powerful that even if it is a three-step powerful person, if it is hit, it will die. This scene did not happen just once. Under the panic just now, more than two people appeared on more than fifty platforms at the same time, with a roar that shook the sky. , Thousands of feet of mist blasted out, almost submerging the world, making all the monks who saw this scene feel horrified. Wang Lin's eyes suddenly shrank, and he waved his hands without hesitation, and immediately there was a burst of energy. Waves spread from his body and surrounded the thousand-foot platform he was on, preventing anyone from stepping in. However, there are still nearly two hundred monks here, and there are only forty-three platforms left that have no protective power to step on, and they cannot be grabbed. The platform will be killed by more and more roaring mist below. If you want to survive, you must grab it, and you must be quick. Otherwise, once two people step on the platform at the same time, all the people on the platform will be killed. At this moment, around Wang Lin's side, more than a dozen monks with almost red eyes rushed straight towards Wang Lin frantically, either alive or dead, or die together.

It seems like a tender vow between lovers, but here, it is a bit inappropriate.

I heard that there is a strong demand for people to sing in their vaginas. If you are not afraid of nightmares and bedwetting at night, what am I afraid of? I will risk my life and yell...