The strongest cheating student

Chapter 158 Take Off Your Clothes
Marshal Lin is not even afraid of death, is he still afraid of going crazy?
So what about Martial Saint, before he dies, he must die with him, even if he can't die together, he must be severely injured, maybe only in this way, can Han Wudao and the others have enough time to escape the pursuit of this old ghost.

In Chenwu City, Han Wudao and the others dare not go back, unless the elder of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Fayu Sect died in the hands of Marshal Lin, otherwise he would know the city where Han Wudao and the others were located.

However, this is impossible. Marshal Lin's strength is not enough to kill an old man who has stepped into the martial saint realm for more than ten years. enemy.

"Whoosh..." The surrounding sword energy kept gathering, forming a terrifying sword cage, trapping Marshal Lin and the elder of the Bahuang Pure Land Fayu Sect inside.

In the impenetrable sword cage, there are countless large and small sword auras strangling them. Under the control of Marshal Lin's soul power and consciousness, most of the sword auras are aimed at the opponent, but only a small amount of uncontrollable sword aura , before hurting myself.

He can release a lot of sword energy, but he may not be able to control so much sword energy. If Han Wudao and the others were here, they would definitely see all the sword energy within a few miles, gather into a sword prison cage, a sword less than 50 meters long In the prison cage, countless sword qi were circling, and there were constant curses and clanging sounds from inside.

What about Lin Youmo?

Swallowing a seventh-rank and nine-pattern healing pill, all the injuries on his body recovered, and the inexhaustible qi in his body made him run like a gallop, running away in the direction pointed by Han Wuhan, regardless of Xu Shijing's body, regardless of Xu Shijing's body. Teacher Lin Dashuai, anyway, they can't live anymore.

It has to be said that Lin Youmo ran away with all his strength, and his agility was really extraordinary. If Han Wudao saw it, he knew that he was usually hiding his strength, but in front of the martial saint, he still existed like an ant.

"Let me go, is this the river or the sea?" Lin Youmo ran over several hills in one breath, and saw a large river several miles wide in front of him. Floating in the water, whether it was a snake or a fish, Lin Youmo was so frightened that he felt like retreating.

"Boy, jump down faster, your teacher Lin is almost unable to support, before that strong man can kill, we must escape, otherwise, you and Han Wudao will all die." Heavenly Dao Divine Cauldron Although Han Wudao and others were taken in, it is not ruled out that they would fall into the hands of the strong and be forcibly released by the strong.

"Me, what are my chances of surviving?" Lin Youmo said looking at the surging river water a hundred meters below the cliff.

"Five-five chances." The voice of Tiandao Shending rang in his ears and said, "If you don't jump, you don't even have a chance to live."

"Well, why am I so fateful and forced? That Shangguan Xun'er is stronger than me, and Teacher Ziqian is stronger than me. Why, don't let them protect the tripod!" Lin Youmo bit and hugged tightly. With a bronze tripod in hand, he jumped into the surging river: "Fight!"

"Boom..." There was a sound of falling water on the surface of the river.

The moment Lin Youmo fell into the water with the Heavenly Dao Divine Cauldron, the Heavenly Dao Divine Cauldron sank to a depth of 50 meters and escaped upstream, faster than the sharks in the water; and Lin Youmo climbed into the enlarged cauldron Inside the inner mouth, tightly hold the bronze tripod around the edges with both hands, curl up the inner tripod as much as possible, and hold your breath.

Lin Youmo wouldn't ask no matter whether he was fleeing upwards or downstream. Whether it was life or death, everything was in the hands of the squad leader, the magic weapon.

With Lin Youmo's qigong, it is not a problem to be able to hold his breath for two hours at a time, and there is still a little air in the tripod, which is enough for him to hold his breath underwater for a day.

The problem is not this. Lin Youmo is worried that it is the strange beasts in the water. You must know that there are some strange beasts in the water who do not know how big they are. If they catch up with the bronze tripod and swallow it into their mouths, they will die. It wasn't Han Wudao and the others in the cauldron, but Lin Youmo who was curled up in the cauldron.

You know, the stomach acid in the body of the alien beast can digest everything, let alone a human being, if the powerful alien beast is swallowed, it will be digested into a pile of poop in a short time.

What about Han Wudao?

They have all entered the small world inside the bronze tripod now. Ten Miles of Peach Blossom Island, a small world as beautiful as a fairy world, with bursts of peach blossom fragrance, there is no fairyland on earth like this.

But they are not in the mood to appreciate the scenery here now. Xiayu and the others are sobbing while holding Han Wudao who was seriously injured, and they can't cry; especially Mu Ling, who looked like he was parting from life and death just now, seeing Han Wudao hurt like this now, feels relieved In one breath.

"I thought you were going to leave me again, you little villain, you scared me to death." Mu Ling hugged Han Wudao tightly and said regardless of the blood on Han Wudao's body.

"By the way, where is Miss Zilan? How is she?" Han Wudao was the first to put the dying Zilan into the bronze tripod, and asked this crying lover.

"She's fine." Mu Ling wiped the tears off her face, she didn't know that Zilan was blocking the sword for Han Wudao, she only knew that Han Wudao who left her scolded: "Do you know that people worried about you just now and thought you...

In Han Wudao's words, she doesn't care about other people's life or death, as long as Han Wudao lives, that is her greatest wish.

Don't think that Mu Ling is a doctoral student, and don't think that she usually has a cold look. In fact, she is just like an ordinary woman, she just doesn't want to show her vulnerable side to other men.

It can be said that everyone has a vulnerable side, but they never show it in front of others, and they don't want others to know that they have weaknesses.

Sister Zilan, a big beauty, is fine. The leaf grass inserted into her body has been pulled out, and now a green lotus is floating on her body, infusing the vitality it usually absorbs into her, helping her recover from the injury, so Said that Zilan, a plump and mature beauty, will not die.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can't die, it's just Teacher Lin and Xu Shijing and the others... oh... I can only feel sorry for them." Han Wudao thought of himself, the 25-year-old Teacher Lin. Although he spent a short time with him, he felt He is very kind to himself, he is also a teacher and brother, as long as he has and knows, he will teach Han Wudao everything.

Especially during this period of time, he knew that Han Wudao needed a large amount of rare metals, and he found them for Han Wudao when he lost his fortune. It can be said that at least [-]% of the metal resources stored in Chenwu City for decades were bought by Marshal Lin and Zi Lan .

"Will you blame me?" Mu Ling thought that most of the friends around Han Wudao died because of her.

If Han Wudao hadn't gone to look for her, if she hadn't killed dozens of members of the Zhao family, the people from the Dharma Sect of the Eight Desolation Pure Land would not have come here.

"You know, how can I blame you, little fool, my little fool." Han Wudao said to Mu Ling, the woman he loves deeply: "You all have a rest, I will be fine, but the injury is a little serious Just rest for a while and you'll get better."

"Okay." Seeing the relationship between Han Wudao and Mu Ling, Xiayu and the others were filled with jealousy, wishing that Mu Ling would die at the hands of the enemy, so that she could be with Han Wudao as usual.

"Let me heal your wounds, um, Doctor Ziqian, come and help me, take off his clothes, clean the wound, and clamp his fracture with a splint...

　One update in the afternoon, take a break first, and then rush to update the manuscript in the evening, try to make up the chapter that was owed yesterday, thank you for your support

　　
　
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