After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 529: The Person in the Wine Jar

The strange man with black eyes swung his fist and hit Mo Lin suddenly.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and the Netherworld Fire appeared, rushing towards the black-eyed weird man.

This strange man with black eyes was very smart. After seeing the Netherworld Fire, he did not resist it head-on, but chose to avoid it.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and the Netherworld Fire changed its state, condensing into a sea of ​​fire, directly surrounding the black-eyed weirdo.

The black-eyed weird man had nowhere to hide, and then nine-colored willpower surged out of his body.

The moment he saw the nine-colored wish power, Mo Lin was surprised.

This strange person is actually a mortal immortal.

The nine-colored willpower of the black-eyed weird man surged out, blocking the Netherworld Fire.

The next moment, Mo Lin took action himself. He raised his right hand and thirteen colors of will emerged.

The thirteen colors of willpower condensed into a long sword in the air and slashed directly at the black-eyed strange man.

Mo Lin's attack directly broke the nine-colored wish power of the black-eyed weird man.

Then he directly split the black-eyed weird man into two and killed him alive.

The black-eyed weird man died, but what flowed out was not blood, but a pool of white pus.

Looking at the corpse of the strange man with black eyes, Mo Lin frowned.

This strange man with black eyes had died a long time ago. Judging from the condition of his corpse, he had been dead for at least several months.

These strange people with black eyes are actually corpses.

Mo Lin’s first thought was to control the corpse.

Is someone manipulating these corpses?

But after a careful inspection, Mo Lin discovered that these corpses were not controlled by anyone.

If you want to manipulate a corpse, you definitely need a medium.

Manipulating corpses is a Taoist technique, so there must be something on the corpse.

But this corpse did not have any Taoist medium on it.

In other words, the strange man acts based on his own consciousness.

At this time, Fu Li and others took action to kill the strange man.

"Save me...save me." A man was being entangled by a ghost, and the ghost's hand was tightly pinching the man's neck.

Mo Lin was ready to help, but it was too late.

The strange man pinched the man's neck, and white pus flowed from the man's wound to his skin.

No more than ten seconds before and after.

The man's body changed immediately.

The originally good skin suddenly began to rot, and then white bubbles appeared.

His pupils also changed, becoming covered with a layer of white.

He is gradually changing into a strange man.

"Kill me quickly...kill me." the man shouted loudly.

He knew very well that he would not survive and all he wanted now was to die.

Without waiting for Mo Lin to take action, Fu Li on the side waved his hand and cut off the man's head, ending his life.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and the Netherworld Fire spread in the air.

Protect everyone in it.

"Lord Mo Lin, shall we retreat for the time being?" Fu Li suggested to Mo Lin.

The weirdos here will not die even if they are fatally injured.

Very tricky.

Not everyone is like Mo Lin, who always uses a killer move when he makes a move.

Fu Li and others found it difficult to deal with this group of strange people.

"No need to go." Mo Lin said slowly.

"If we don't leave, how can we get rid of these weird people?

You are powerful, but we can't stop you." Fu Li said halfway, and then he shut up completely after seeing what Mo Lin did.

At this moment, there was only awe and shock in Fu Li's eyes.
Mo Lin slowly raised his right hand, and a terrifying ghost aura instantly emerged.

This terrible feeling of oppression made everyone present breathless.

The pitch-black ghostly energy spread over the ground until it covered all the strange people.

"Immortal and ghost skills: killing."

As Mo Lin's voice fell.

Black blades appeared in the air.

All the ghosts covered by black ghost energy were within the attack range. Then, the ghost bodies of all the people present were cut into dozens of pieces.

In the blink of an eye, all the weird people present were wiped out.

At this moment, Fu Li was completely shocked by Mo Lin's strength.

He stared with his eyes wide open, filled with shock.

"Immortal and ghost skills?" Fu Li exclaimed.

Isn’t Mo Lin an immortal cultivator at the level of imperial control?

How can it be immortal ghost skills?

At this moment, Fu Li's scalp suddenly felt numb.

If Mo Lin used this trick on him, Fu Li would definitely die.

"Lord Mo Lin, you are so awesome." The others all praised Mo Lin.

As Mo Lin performed his tricks, everyone present expressed admiration for Mo Lin.

At this moment, Mo Lin gained everyone's respect with his strength.

Killing more than fifty weirdos with one move is not something that everyone can do.

After seeing Mo Lin's strength, Fu Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The stronger Mo Lin is, the more secure they will be.

After killing many weird people, everyone continued to move forward.

Soon we arrived at a building.

The group of weird people just now came out of this building.

"Lord Mo Lin, there is something here." Fu Li pointed at the distance and shouted to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin came to Fu Li's side and looked in the direction Fu Li pointed.

There are many wine jars in the room.

Each wine jar is more than one meter high and sealed.

There was a strong smell of rotten eggs.

The rotten egg smell that Mo Lin smelled before came from here.

Driven by curiosity, Molin opened a jar of wine.

What's inside is not wine, but people.

Thick liquid wrapped around a person.

Mo Lin waved his hand and pulled the man out of the wine jar.

The liquid wrapped around this man's body was like a candle. After he left the wine jar, the liquid on his body quickly solidified.

Mo Lin felt that there was still some warmth left in the man's body.

Seeing that there was a person in the wine jar, Fu Li opened the rest of the wine jars.

Only then did he realize that all the wine jars were filled with people.

There are now at least a hundred wine jars.

Some people have died long ago, while others still have warmth in their bodies and are not dead.

Suddenly, a man opened his eyes suddenly.

There was a look of fear in the man's eyes.

"Don't come over here, I don't want to die"

The man pleaded in a hoarse voice.

His body was wriggling like a maggot.

Mo Lin could see clearly now that small white bubbles were appearing on the man's body.

This bubble is exactly the same as the abscess on the weirdo's body before, the only difference is the size.

The man's limbs seemed unable to move, and he could only exert force with his waist.

"Don't be afraid, we are here to save you." Mo Lin comforted the man.

The moment he heard this, the man fell silent.

The man suddenly started crying, "Wow, I'm still so young, and I have a beautiful wife, I don't want to die like this, woooo..."

Mo Lin stood there, falling into silence.

It’s not that he didn’t do anything, but that Mo Lin couldn’t save the man.

Pus had begun to flow from the man's limbs, and there was no blood left in his body.

There's no way you can survive.

As for the man being able to speak, it was just a phenomenon of last moments of life.

(End of this chapter)