After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 485 Yang Wu's Fall
"Who dares not to fight hard?"

Whoever doesn't fight hard will die.

We are all on the same page now, there is no hiding anything.

Use all available means.

This is a matter of life and death. Who would be stupid enough to deliberately hide their strength?

That is definitely an act of seeking death.

If one person dies, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, and then everyone may die here.

Therefore, no one dares to keep it secret.

There is no situation where one lets others take action while one retains one's strength.

We win, and everyone feels good.

If we lose, everyone will die.

So no one dares to be careless.

With the help of Jiali and others, Mo Lin immediately felt much more relaxed.

The pressure dropped sharply.

The Three Heads and Six Arms Dharma Appearance Technique, Mo Lin now fully unleashed the power of this move.

Each of Mo Lin's punches carries terrifying destructive power.

Yang Wu was originally using magic to cast a spell, and at this moment he looked a little defeated.

Yang Wu slowly raised his hand, and all the raindrops in the air gathered together and condensed into a huge vortex.

The vortex was spinning in the air, and long swords condensed from water were slashing outwards in the vortex.

Jiali and others raised their hands and used their spiritual energy to resist.

Facing the long sword falling towards him, Mo Lin swung his arm and directly blocked the oncoming long sword.

Yang Wu's body was covered with a layer of armor condensed with water.

He made a bow-drawing and arrow-shooting motion with his right hand, and then an arrow gathered in his hand and shot towards Mo Lin.

Mo Lin's huge body waved his arms in the air, and every movement caused the ground to shake.

Mo Lin swung his fist and punched out fiercely.

"Rumble"

There was an explosion and Mo Lin was knocked back a few steps, his fist hurting.

When Mo Lin was about to take action again.

Only then did he realize that Yang Wu's body in the distance suddenly stopped moving.

They were fighting fiercely just now, but suddenly there was no movement.

Then Yang Wu's body fell straight to the ground.

Yang Wu's face was full of wrinkles, like an old man.

After all, it's just a borrowed technique.

He died because he overdrew his life.

It cannot be said that his death was miserable.

If he didn't use the technique of borrowing magic, it would be impossible for him to fight Mo Lin to a standstill.

According to Yang Wu's original plan, he was going to join forces with the Gen family to deal with Mo Lin.

I just didn't expect to meet Mo Lin here.

Yang Wu is dead.

Mo Lin also restrained his spiritual aura.

The body returns to its original state.

Jia Li and several other immortal cultivators came to Mo Lin.

"Brother Mo Lin..."

"Senior Brother Mo Lin is amazing."

Several people greeted Mo Lin.

Of course, Mo Lin knew what these people were thinking.

So Mo Lin came to Jia Li's side, took out ten elixirs from his pocket, and then handed them to Jia Li and others, one elixir each.

"You deserve this."

"Thank you, Brother Mo." Jia Li thanked Mo Lin.

After receiving the elixir, they felt much better.

After distributing eight elixirs, Mo Lin still had two elixirs left.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and the Netherworld Fire emerged and fell on Yang Wu's body.

Yang Wu's body was immediately ignited by flames.

Mo Lin was watching nearby.

Mo Lin didn't feel relieved until Yang Wu's body was burned to ashes and then blown away by the wind.

Killing people and burning bodies is Mo Lin’s routine operation.

Jia Li, who was standing by, looked at Mo Lin in surprise, with a strange expression, "Brother Mo, the person is dead, it shouldn't be like this, right?"

He didn't understand Mo Lin's operation at all. "You don't have much experience, you don't understand." Mo Lin didn't explain too much, and just dismissed Jia Li with one sentence.

Jia Liye didn't ask any more questions.

Mo Lin sat on the steps nearby to rest.

Jiali didn't leave either, he just followed Molin.

Suddenly, Mo Lin felt as if something was blocking the light. Mo Lin slowly raised his head and saw a figure standing in front of him.

"Do you know Zhao Tian?" Wan Foli stood in front of Mo Lin and asked.

Mo Lin's pupils suddenly shrank, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Zhao Tian is Mo Lin's good friend.

The two of them had been to the underworld together, and even learned the Three-Headed, Six-Armed Dharma Technique in the underworld.

During that time, Mo Lin remembered clearly that the two of them talked about everything.

"Don't look at me like that. Do you want to see him?" Wan Foli asked Mo Lin.

Suddenly, a stranger appeared and asked Mo Lin if he wanted to meet Zhao Tian.

Obviously it's not normal.

Mo Lin also had no idea what Wan Fo Li was thinking.

"not see."

Mo Lin didn't know whether meeting Zhao Tian would bring trouble to Zhao Tian, ​​or if there would be any other disadvantages.

So Mo Lin chose not to meet Zhao Tian.

"He's in a bit of trouble right now, are you sure you don't want to go see him?"

Wan Foli thought for a moment, then said in a low voice: "You two are good friends, right?

Good friend, if he encounters danger, shouldn’t you help him?”

That was true, but Wan Foli’s words made Mo Lin feel uncomfortable.

Mo Lin and Wan Foli don’t know each other, so how could the other party be so kind?
It just feels awkward, I can't put my finger on it.

Moreover, Wan Foli obviously knew Zhao Tian.

"We have no hatred, I won't harm you.

You can't really watch Zhao Tian suffer alone, right?" Wan Foli said, just wanting Mo Lin to see Zhao Tian.

Mo Lin thought about it and then said, "Okay, I'll go with you to see him."

Mo Lin was not stupid, he also felt that there was something fishy going on.

But this matter concerns Zhao Tian, ​​and Mo Lin doesn't want to gamble.

Can't afford to lose.

Wan Foli smiled and said, "Okay, let's go."

Jiali pulled Molin and succeeded. Although he didn't say it explicitly, the meaning was very clear, reminding Molin not to go.

"Zhao Tian is my good friend, I want to go." Mo Lin said slowly to Jia Li very seriously.

Go ahead to dangers.

Jia Li was stunned for a moment. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the person in front of him seemed very good.

"Please be careful." Jiali reminded Mo Lin seriously.

"Okay." Mo Lin nodded, then left with Wan Foli.

"Your friend Zhao Tian is very capable. When the money was distributed, he alone got a copper coin."

Wan Foli smiled and said, "One copper coin. I'm so jealous.

Even I didn’t get any money.”

Mo Lin was very silent and just listened quietly to Wan Foli telling the story.

As for what Wan Foli said about distributing the money, Mo Lin didn't know what it was about.

I just feel like it should be a more serious matter.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Ceremony is not explicitly stated.

Mo Lin followed Wan Fo Li to Long Cheng.

Along the way, Mo Lin and Wan Foli did not communicate much.

Wan Foli was accompanied by more than a dozen attendants who took care of him.

A typical life of a rich young master.

Mo Lin is used to being alone.

"Do you see this city? This is my home."

Wan Foli pointed at the entire Dragon City and spoke slowly to Mo Lin.

The entire Longcheng belongs to his family, which shows how deep Wan Foli's family background is.

"Li Yue, take everyone to rest." Wan Foli shouted towards the distance.

A woman dressed in black walked slowly over and took Mo Lin into the room.

After Mo Lin walked into the room, he heard the sound of the door being locked from outside.

Mo Lin was locked in the house.

(End of this chapter)