After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 654 Nosy
These thirty-odd people in front of me are no ordinary cats or dogs; they are all extremely capable individuals.

"How many more times can you use that trick?" Wu Qi asked Mo Lin provocatively, squinting his eyes.

To be fair, the move that Mo Lin just used left him with lingering fear.

If it were a one-on-one fight with Mo Lin, Wu Qi might be afraid.

But now, with more than thirty of them, they still can't deal with Mo Lin?
Such powerful moves, when used, consume a great deal of energy.

How many times can Molin use this skill?
Second time?

three times?

Merlin may not be able to repeat such powerful moves indefinitely.

The day Mo Lin dies will come when he can no longer unleash such powerful moves.

Mo Lin fell silent, staring at the crowd before him without uttering a word.

Seeing Mo Lin fall silent, Wu Qi continued, "If you can't keep using such powerful moves endlessly, you'll be the one who dies today."

The people around were very nervous, as they had been quite frightened by Mo Lin's terrifying killing move.

No one dared to say they could withstand that move.

However, after hearing Wu Qi's words, the group of people looked much more relaxed.

Rather than feeling relaxed, I'd say I'm more confident.

Wu Qi stopped talking and gently raised his finger.

A large amount of black mist emanated from the scarecrow directly in front of him, covering Mo Lin.

At the same time, the surrounding thirty-odd people attacked again simultaneously.

Mo Lin was not intimidated at all, and wielded the Qingyun Sword in his hand to defend against the attacks of Wu Qi and others.

In just a moment of fighting, Mo Lin sensed that this group of people were very strong.

With just ordinary sword techniques, Mo Lin couldn't find an opportunity to kill anyone.

Unless it's a killing move like the one just now, it's impossible to kill someone.

The problem is that there are more than thirty people in front of him, and Mo Lin can only kill one person at a time when he uses his killing move.

Mo Lin can't keep using the same killing move indefinitely; he can't do it.

Wu Qi swung the scarecrow's arm and charged towards Mo Lin.

Mo Lin swung his longsword, severing the scarecrow's arm, and then retreated.

Molin's current fighting style is purely defensive.

Mo Lin had not yet figured out how to deal with this group.

Mo Lin was now facing an attack from more than thirty people and was in a passive position.

It's been regressing.

In just a few breaths, they had retreated several hundred meters.

More than thirty people directly in front of him now surrounded Mo Lin.

They then each unleashed their most secret techniques.

A purple talisman enveloped Mo Lin.

Then a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck Mo Lin.

Immediately afterwards, a blue dragon was seen descending towards Mo Lin.

More than thirty people unleashed their deadly moves.

At this moment, Mo Lin felt as if he had stopped breathing.

A terrifying sense of oppression surged up instantly.

Even Tang Qingqing would suffer here.

Mo Lin's Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique was no match for the killing blows of more than thirty people.

Everyone wore a smile at this moment.

In their view, Merlin was doomed to die today.

It's simply outrageous that they're still alive.

Jingming can only escape if Molin uses his sword technique again.

"Stop holding back. If you don't use that move you just used, you're going to die," Wu Qi warned Mo Lin.

He wasn't having a change of heart and kindly reminding Mo Lin.

He wished Merlin dead.

He said that only to wear down Mo Lin.

When Mo Lin is no longer able to use his sword techniques and Jingming is no longer able to do so, Mo Lin's death will come.

"You alone are no match for more than thirty of us."

"Unless you have help." Wu Qi snorted coldly.

"helper?"

Mo Lin slowly raised his head, his expression indifferent. "I do have helpers."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lin used the Five Internal Organs Hidden Ghost Technique.

"come out."

Golden light surged forth from behind Mo Lin. The dazzling light was as radiant as the sun.

The next moment, the two generals, Heng and Ha, appeared behind Mo Lin in their armor.

The massive bodies of the two generals, Heng and Ha, stood behind Mo Lin.

The two generals, Heng and Ha, raised their hands simultaneously, unleashing terrifying divine power to block the attack that was coming their way.

"A divine general?" Wu Qi's expression furrowed.

They can wield terrifying swordsmanship and also possess divine generals.

Such a person is no ordinary person.

There is generally only one way to summon a deity: make offerings to the deity and then invite him/her.

Mo Lin's methods clearly demonstrate his ability to control divine generals.

There are very few people in the entire South District who can do this.

Both "riding the divine general" and "summoning the divine general" involve using the power of the divine general.

However, the two are vastly different.

The divine generals that can be controlled are not as strong as the divine generals that can be summoned.

The two are very different.

The strength of the divine generals that can be summoned depends on the person who commands them; the stronger the person who commands them, the stronger the divine generals that can be summoned.

The kind with no upper limit.

The divine generals summoned are at a fixed level and will not become stronger.

Between the two, controlling the divine generals has the most potential, since the summoned divine generals can grow infinitely.

This is terrifying.

This is the understanding of Wu Qi and others.

However, they were unsure whether that was actually the case.

After all, this was the first time they had ever seen someone ride a divine general.

It's obvious that the two generals, Heng and Ha, are stronger than before.

Heng opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of yellow air, which flowed like a river, resisting the attacks of the crowd.

Ha Jiang then swung his vajra pestle and smashed the scarecrow in front of him to pieces.

The appearance of the two generals, Heng and Ha, immediately changed the course of the battle.

The two generals, Heng and Ha, helped Mo Lin relieve a great deal of the pressure.

At the same time, Mo Lin can also free up his hands to hunt them down one by one.

Wu Qi's heart raced, and a look of apprehension appeared on his face.

so horrible.

Compared to Mo Lin, they were just ordinary people.

Just as Mo Lin was about to make his next move, a reprimanding voice was heard.

"Young man, it's good to be lenient when you can. Let's just let this matter go."

An old man, who appeared out of nowhere, shouted at Mo Lin.

Seeing this meddlesome old man, Mo Lin's face turned extremely ugly.

This old man, he didn't show up earlier or later, but he just happened to appear as a peacemaker after seeing that Mo Lin had the upper hand.

Who wouldn't be angry in that situation?
If it were a normal occurrence, Mo Lin would definitely address him with a respectful title.

But this old man in front of me is clearly just getting in the way.

The old man was simply dressed in a blue coat, with a full head of white hair and a pair of cloth shoes.

He looks every bit the part of a reclusive master.

"What's wrong?" Mo Lin asked the white-haired old man.

"My name is Guo Xing. Let's call it even today. Fighting isn't a good thing," Guo Xing said slowly to Mo Lin.

There's no doubt he's here to play peacemaker.

Mo Lin felt a sudden jolt in his chest.

A surge of anger instantly rushed to the top of his head.

Even a fool could see that Guo Xing clearly knew what had happened.

"When my friend was bullied and almost killed, why didn't you tell Wu Qi to show mercy?"

"When Wu Qi tried to kill my friend and steal her magic, why didn't you tell him to stop?"

Mo Lin questioned Guo Xing: "When these thirty-odd people attacked me just now, why didn't you stand up and say a word for me?"

Seeing that things were going badly, and knowing that this group might be defeated, you came out to save their lives?

Isn't this blatant favoritism?
"I am the introducer of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms." Guo Xing revealed his identity at this moment, undoubtedly to intimidate Mo Lin.

"Let's leave it at that for today. When your friend wakes up, I'll take her to compete for the position of Twenty-Four Solar Terms Ambassador."

Guo Xing changed the subject again, saying, "If you keep acting up, your friend will never be able to serve as an official in charge of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms."

A murderous intent surged deep within Mo Lin's eyes.

Isn't this a threat?
(End of this chapter)