After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 620, Page 620: So many tricks up your sleeve?

At first, Hailiang had some doubts, but Fuqi gradually dispelled them.

Even Hailiang felt that the person in front of him was probably not Mo Lin himself.

If it were Mo Lin himself, he wouldn't be this weak.

Ultimately, it was because Mo Lin's performance was too weak that these two became suspicious.

Fu Qi lay in ambush here, even setting up his most powerful Blood Sea Sacrifice Technique, all in order to deliver a fatal blow to Mo Lin.

"Could it be that Mo Lin knew you came here with me and deliberately set up a smokescreen?" Fu Qi asked, his face contorted with suspicion.

Thinking about it carefully, it didn't make sense. How did Mo Lin know they were coming?

Fuqi had a headache and couldn't figure it out.

Mo Lin looked slightly embarrassed at this moment.

Moreover, Molin clearly felt he could leave.

At this moment, Fu Qi and Hai Liang's minds were not on Mo Lin at all.

Mo Lin could easily escape.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Lin gave up his plan to escape.

He still doesn't know Luo Xiaoxiao's whereabouts.

At this moment, Fu Qi and Hai Liang were still wondering where Mo Lin was.

"Stop guessing, I am Mo Lin." Mo Lin said coldly to Fu Qi and Hai Liang.

Fu Qi and Hai Liang both widened their eyes involuntarily, staring at Mo Lin in disbelief.

Their faces all showed disbelief.

Especially Fuqi, his expression was all scrunched up.

He certainly didn't believe Merlin's nonsense.

He felt that Mo Lin was saying things to mislead him.

"Where is Luo Xiaoxiao?" Mo Lin asked again.

"Who?" Fu Qi asked Mo Lin in confusion.

“A woman holding a magic lamp, she is my friend,” Mo Lin said slowly.

"I don't know," Fu Qi casually offered an excuse.

He was actually aware of Luo Xiaoxiao's situation, but Fu Qi didn't intend to tell her.

"Hand over Luo Xiaoxiao, and I won't kill you," Mo Lin said coldly.

Mo Lin did not want to use his trump card too soon.

If he were to use the Sky-Mending Stone at this moment, all his efforts in refining it over the past half month would be wasted.

But given the current situation, Mo Lin has no choice but to use the power of the Sky-Mending Stone.

As for that coin, Mo Lin had no idea how to use it.

The money would be in Molin's hands within an hour, let alone being used.

Mo Lin didn't even know what the purpose of that coin was.

Fu Qi suddenly stared at Mo Lin, "Mo Lin... it really is you, not a fake."

This tone and attitude clearly belong to Mo Lin.

It's just unknown what happened to Mo Lin that made him so weak.

“Hailiang killed him. This guy is Mo Lin himself, not some imposter,” Fu Qi urged Hailiang beside him.

As for why Fuqi didn't take action himself, the reason is quite simple.

Something unusual must be going on. Mo Lin's sudden weakness must mean something is wrong.

So Fu Qi let Hai Liang make the first move.

"I knew it, my intuition was right."

Hai Liang, however, was not so cunning and directly attacked Mo Lin.

Clearly, the two men did not take Merlin's warning seriously.

Hai Liang raised his palm, and terrifying power surged from his hand, enveloping Mo Lin with immortal energy.

Mo Lin took a deep breath and said coldly, "You don't know what's good for you."

Things have already progressed to this point, and Mo Lin has no way out.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and a purple light illuminated the entire earth.

The colorful fairy aura that enveloped Mo Lin was swallowed up by the purple light.

In Mo Lin's palm, a round bead, resembling a pearl, slowly floated.

This round bead emits a purple light.

As Mo Lin spat out this round bead.

It was obvious that Mo Lin's face had lost all color.

"What is this thing?" Fu Qi exclaimed upon seeing the purple bead.

"Hailiang, come back quickly."

Qi Fu advised Hai Liang, "Watch me kill him." Hai Liang completely ignored Qi Fu's words.

He just fought with Mo Lin.

It is clear that Molin is very weak.

Therefore, he naturally didn't take Mo Lin to heart.

Hailiang wouldn't listen to Fuqi's advice at all.

"Watch me take away your purple light."

Hai Liang snorted coldly, raised his arm, and a mouth appeared in his palm, slowly opening, instantly unleashing a terrifying attraction.

The surrounding purple light surged into Hai Liang's right arm.

Hailiang's arms gradually became fluffy, like an inflated balloon.

Hai Liang's eyes instantly became bloodshot.

"This power is incredible!"

Hai Liang revealed a sinister smile and shouted at Mo Lin, "Kid, you're dead today."

His ability is to absorb the opponent's moves and then unleash double the power.

Hailiang's smile quickly disappeared.

He was unable to absorb the terrifying purple light.

This was a divine power bestowed upon him by an immortal, capable of absorbing all magical arts.

Why can't it absorb this purple light?

By the time Hailiang discovered the problem, it was too late.

Hai Liang gritted his teeth, raised his left hand, grabbed his right arm, and then exerted force suddenly.

"crash"

Blood gushed out instantly; Hai Liang's right arm had been ripped off.

Hai Liang is also a ruthless person; he doesn't hold back at all when it comes to himself.

Hailiang then threw his right arm out.

"Boom..."

His right arm exploded in mid-air like a bomb.

Hai Liang was so shocked that his scalp tingled. If he hadn't acted quickly, he would have been badly injured, if not killed.

It's too ridiculous.

"Playing dumb to fool the enemy?"

Hai Liang cursed angrily, "You bastard, you're so cunning."

Mo Lin was clearly weak before, but now he's ridiculously strong.

What else could this be but a cunning scheme?
It's all a routine.

Mo Lin had previously feigned weakness to lull Hai Liang into a false sense of security, and then suddenly unleashed his trump card, catching Hai Liang off guard.

Hai Liang lost an arm, and it was his Deceptive Hand that was severed, reducing his strength by half, or even more.

Fu Qi took a deep breath; he knew there was something wrong with Mo Lin.

Fortunately, I was careful and let Hailiang make the first move.

If he had made the first move, his fate wouldn't have been much better than Hailiang's.

Hai Liang glanced at Fu Qi, then said, "Let's do it together."

Fu Qi gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay."

He has no way out now.

Even knowing that Mo Lin was very strong, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and take action.

After all, he had already offended Mo Lin; it was either Mo Lin's death or his own.

The two sides can only fight to the death.

Fu Qi clasped his hands together, and the surrounding blood seemed to come alive, instantly converging and condensing into a giant palm that slammed down towards Mo Lin.

Mo Lin was extremely weak at this time.

He never fully refined the Heaven-Mending Stone.

For Mo Lin, forcibly using this Sky-Mending Stone was like a child trying to lift a large sword—extremely difficult.

The blood-red hand in mid-air disintegrated the moment it was about to touch Mo Lin's body.

The purple light directly shattered Fuqi's spell.

Fu Qi's face turned completely gloomy.

He used his most powerful technique, the Blood Driving Technique.

How could my most powerful technique be so easily broken?
How could Fuqi not be surprised?

This Mo Lin is more than ten times stronger than before, or even more.

What is this strange purple light?
This is too strong.

(End of this chapter)