Legendary Son-in-Law: The Man with Poison Talismans

-61.

Another mage rushed up, looked at Lin Mu who was being pushed over, and used a resistance fire ring to push Lin Mu back again.

Then, a flash of light appeared above Lin Mu's head.

-49.

The two mages, one on the left and one on the right, resisted back and forth like lightning. For a moment, Lin Mu changed his approach, but he was still being pushed around like a ball. He was dizzy and numb all over, and his health bar kept dropping. For a time, he lost the ability to resist.

The impatient mage wasn't satisfied yet, and yelled at the top of his lungs, "Set him on fire! Burn him! Ice Roar! Smash him!"

Upon hearing this, the other mages erected a wall of fire beneath Lin Mu's feet. Orange-red flames leaped up from the snow, licking at the bone armor with a sizzling sound, making Lin Mu's feet scorch.

Since the frequency of damage from the fire wall is mainly determined by the target's movement speed, and Lin Mu is currently being pushed around very quickly, the frequency of the fire damage is also high, with -4, -9, -6, -11... appearing above his head.

The damage numbers kept popping up, seemingly dropping faster than the Ice Roar.

The other mages, seeing that the path of the torchball had been completely covered, began to smash it with Ice Roar, or stand in a line with the two mages and use Lightning Film.

One after another, white light exploded above Lin Mu's head, shards of ice flew in the night wind, and blue and white arcs of electricity shot out from the staff, striking Lin Mu.

Lin Mu was tortured to the point of near death, his health bar dropping piece by piece, and the numbers above his head jumping like a waterfall.

For a moment, the Taoist priests and warriors were unable to intervene, but they laughed wildly and shouted at Lin Mu, "Keep being arrogant!"

Lin Mu gritted his teeth and remained silent, knowing in his heart that things couldn't continue like this.

You can't show off anymore. This is a real case of being struck by lightning for showing off, and it was a horizontal lightning bolt that struck from left to right and then from right to left, making his whole body numb and his bones feel like they were filled with electricity.

But there's no other way now; I can only use my mental combat skills to strengthen my spirit and stabilize my body.

He focused his attention on the space between his eyebrows, gradually suppressing the tangled dizziness. The world before him went from swaying to steady, and from steady to clear.

Just then, the impatient mage seemed to be running out of mana.

After the impatient mage finished resisting the fire ring, he didn't immediately use his magic spell. Instead, he took out a magic potion from his belt and drank it down. The other mages weren't having an easy time either, since group spells consume a lot of mana. It was during the time it took to drink the potion that everyone's attack frequency slowed down.

Lin Mu's mental combat technique was running wildly. Right now, using the force of being pushed away, he rolled to the side and dodged the next resistance fire ring.

The moment he rolled away, he put on a teleportation ring, and with a thought, a flash of white light appeared.

He disappeared from the center of the encirclement and reappeared on the snow a dozen meters away.

Those people were stunned, thinking that Lin Mu had flown away randomly, and turned to look.

At this moment, Lin Mu had already stood up not far away, and he looked at his health bar.

HP: 1117/4306

Without even bothering to brush the snow off himself, he took off running.

Seeing this, the leader quickly shouted, "Chase him! He's low on health!"

However, they were not as agile as Lin Mu, nor as fast as him. When they ran, they stumbled through the snow, and after a few steps they would veer off course, unable to pick up any speed at all. This made the leader so angry that he kept cursing.

As Lin Mu ran, he would take out bottles of Sun Water from his belt and drink them. After drinking one bottle, he would sprinkle a handful of yellow powder into the crowd that was chasing him.

In no time, Lin Mu's health was fully restored, and all 15 people were also in critical condition.

The impatient mage looked up and saw Lin Mu smile at him.

His heart skipped a beat; he felt something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Suddenly, Lin Mu turned around, raised the Wuji Staff, and swung it forward. Bone skin peeled off the tip of the staff and rapidly condensed in the air, turning into a bone-white axe. It flew out with a whoosh of wind. The impatient mage quickly cast a magic shield. The axe bounced off the magic shield and hit a mage next to him who hadn't had time to cast a shield, striking the unlucky mage right in the chest.

-494.

A level 40 mage only has 193 HP, which is not enough to withstand this attack.

The monk's eyes widened as he looked down at the still-bleeding wound on his chest. He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word. His legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

No one expected that the sorcerer would be instantly killed by a Taoist priest. Someone was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "How could he slip like that? Get up and chase after him!"

The person next to him didn't respond, but walked past the corpse and continued chasing.

Lin Mu's Red Poison with Luck 7 is very potent. Lin Mu ran two more steps forward, changed his white tiger tooth necklace back into the lantern necklace, and his luck returned to nine. He then swung it again.

Chapter 190 The End of the Work

The axe flew out wrapped in white light, smashing into the impatient mage's magic shield. The shield shattered, but the axe's momentum didn't diminish, striking his shoulder.

-247.

The impatient monk also collapsed to the ground, his face towel soaked with blood and stuck to his face. He took a couple of muffled breaths and then lay still.

And so, before long, both the sorcerer and the Taoist priest collapsed halfway through their pursuit of Lin Mu.

Corpses lay scattered on the snow, their Qiankun bags strewn about, and blood seeped into the snow like dark red flowers.

The leader noticed something was wrong and turned around to find that only three warriors remained behind him; the mage and the Taoist had all fallen and were motionless on the way.

His face turned pale.

Ignoring all that, Lin Mu threw another axe, the axe whistling through the air as it hurtled straight for the leader's chest.

The lead warrior reacted quickly, raising the axe horizontally in front of him and blocking with a clang. The axe struck the axe, sparks flying.

The warrior felt a numbness in his arm; the force of the axe was astonishing. He was knocked back several steps, a shallow mark was left on the handle of the Judgment Axe, and a "-14" recoil damage indicator appeared above his head.

He looked down at the mark on the verdict, then looked up at Lin Mu, and his heart skipped a beat.

Why is this person's damage increasing?

Ignoring his teammates, he turned and ran.

How could Lin Mu let him escape?

With a thought, he vanished from his spot in a flash of white light, blocking the lead warrior's path. He thrust the Wuji Staff towards the warrior, its tip enveloped in white light, and pierced the warrior's chest solidly.

The leader didn't expect Lin Mu to have the Flash move, and he couldn't defend against it, getting stabbed hard.

-690.

He was immediately knocked to the ground, his health was almost gone, and poison damage of -37 and -37 appeared above his head. However, the warrior had high health and was not killed instantly.

The leader scrambled to his feet, frantically pulled a bottle of healing medicine from his belt, unscrewed the cap, and was about to gulp it down.

Lin Mu wouldn't let him have his way. He swung the Wuji Staff down again, the tip of the staff peeling away bone and skin, transforming into a bone-white flying axe. Like a cruise missile, it drew an arc in the air. No matter how the leader warrior rolled and tried to dodge, the flying axe still hit him accurately on the back.

-701.

The soldier collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.

Just as the number -701 appeared, a faint red mist suddenly burst from the soldier's body, spreading outwards.

Lin Mu quickly covered his mouth and nose, and jumped back two steps, thinking this was some kind of last-ditch counterattack.

The red mist drifted past him without posing any threat or even causing any discomfort.

He looked up and saw that the corpses of the sorcerer and Taoist priest who had fallen earlier were also shrouded in a faint red mist, but he hadn't noticed it while he was running.

The mist drifted slowly in the night breeze, merging into the darkness, like the final sighs of those who lived their lives.

Seeing their leader fall, the other three soldiers turned and spurred their horses to gallop away. The horses' hooves slipped on the snow, and they rode erratically. Some of them almost fell off their saddles because they couldn't even sit properly.

Lin Mu flashed forward, blocking the way for the fastest-running warrior. With a swing of his Wuji Staff, the flying axe flew out of his hand and smashed into the warrior's back.

-702.

The soldier fell off his horse, lay motionless on the snow.

A burst of red mist erupted from the corpse.

Lin Mu didn't stop, throwing one flying axe after another as he chased after the remaining two warriors.

……

A moment later, Lin Mu put away the Wuji Staff, stood in the snow, and his breath drifted away in the night wind.

The surroundings quieted down, with only the sound of the wind and the rustling of snow falling. Occasionally, a horse's neigh could be heard, as stray horses circled in the snow, unsure whether to go or stay.

Lin Mu looked down at the white bone armor on his body, the silvery-white bone patterns still slowly flowing in the night.

The combined force is still there. Although the fight has lasted for so long, only 9 minutes have actually passed, which is faster than expected.

With a thought, he dispelled the fusion, and the silvery-white light spots peeled off his body, allowing the skeleton to stand beside him once more.

He patted the skull's shoulder blade, walked over to the corpses, picked up the Qiankun bags one by one, put them in his pocket, and then stripped the people naked.

Armor, weapons, jewelry—not a single piece was left behind, not even shoes and belts were spared.

After she stripped off, her white buttocks were exposed in the snow, and the sunlight made people dizzy.

Lin Mu glanced at them, shook his head, and thought it was a pity that they were all grown men and there wasn't a single delicate girl, so the stripping was not a pleasant experience at all.

His thoughts drifted unconsciously back to that night in the Woma Forest.

He haphazardly stuffed the equipment into his storage bag, mounted his horse, and without lingering, rode back home.

Lin Mu examined the Wuji Staff from horseback. Fortunately, it was that group of people who attacked first, and he was acting in self-defense. Although he killed many people, he did not lose any luck.

This is why he has never used the Dragon Pattern Sword, for fear of losing the luck associated with the dragon pattern.

Back in the secret room of the house, the ever-burning lamp was still burning quietly.

Lin Mu took out the spoils of war one by one from his Qiankun bag, spread them on the ground, and counted them.

The Qiankun bag contained a lot of medicines and supplies, including wound medicine, magic potions, and sun water, all neatly arranged, enough to last him for quite some time.

He also put a few random teleportation scrolls into his Qiankun bag.

After collecting the belongings of the 15 people, there were 10 gold coins. The leader alone had 5 in his storage bag, which showed that he had been embezzling quite a bit.

Lin Mu put away the gold coins and began to examine the equipment.

[Death Gloves, Attack 1-5, Requires Level 22]

It has 3 more attack points than the normal one, a top-tier item, keep it safe.

[Golden Bracelet, Attack 0-1, Magic 0-3, Defense 0-2, Magic Resistance 2-3, Requires Level 23]

It adds 3 points of magic and 2 points of defense; a good item for mages, I'll keep it.

[Staff of Judgment, Attack 0-35, Luck +5, Requires Level 30]

This character gained 5 points of attack and 5 points of luck. Not bad. I'll put it away.