Super Martial God

After sending out the Throwing Knife, Lin Mu turned and left without looking.

The attack has started, then the enemy is bound to see through this position. He must go.

The other party is a team. If he hits hard, he will die. The only way is to sneak attack with a flying knife.

Before departure, Lin Mu practiced throwing knives countless times and made it clear that his control distance was 150 meters.

Now he and the fourth rank martial arts disciple who is going to dig blood Shouwu are only less than 100 meters away, and there is no chance of losing.

So he didn't see the results because there was no need to see them.

Soon after Lin Mu left, a scream came out of the passage.

The fourth rank martial arts disciple was stiff in place, with a silver Throwing Knife in his eyebrows.

Bang! After a meeting, the four rank martial arts disciples vomited blood bubbles and fell to the ground.

"Who?"

This sudden change frightened Lin Zhaojun.

"It's Lin Mu."

Lin Gang, however, lost his voice and exclaimed, "I saw him choose throwing knives in the Tibetan pavilion that day. It must be him."

"That little beast?"

Lin Zhaojun was furious. "We must catch him and scratch his skin and tendons."

"The throwing knife is sent from that direction. Leave two people to guard the blood Shouwu, and the others follow me."

Two fifth order martial arts disciples were calm, and one of them said coldly with an axe.

But when they got to the place, the surroundings were empty.

"It's late. He's already gone."

"The people who killed us still want to run? He must not have gone far. Let's look carefully. "

The search lasted more than ten minutes, but nothing was found.

Suddenly, the fifth order martial artist with an axe changed his face: "no, I'm in the trap. Come on, go back immediately."

At the same position just now, Lin Mu took four pursuers around and came back.

He stared at the front and left two people behind. One was a fifth order martial artist and the other was Lin Gang.

"Lin Gang, you and I just had a slight conflict in the Tibetan Pavilion, so they followed Lin Zhaojun to kill me?"

Lin Mu's eyes were cold and he hated Lin Gang.

But he was not reckless.

Now another fifth order martial arts disciple has taken people to hunt him down. Lin Gang and he certainly didn't expect to return.

So the next first strike is the best time!

Such an opportunity should naturally be used to deal with the strongest. It is a waste to use it on Lin Gang.

Throwing Knife, do it again!

The five rank martial arts disciple suddenly felt a palpitation, and his subconscious body deviated.

This deviation saved his life. A throwing knife came through the air. It was originally aimed at his heart, but now it was only inserted into his lungs.

However, Lin Mu didn't give him a chance to escape. In a moment, the second throwing knife has come.

"Pooh!"

This time, the five rank martial arts disciples could not dodge, and could not even scream.

Because this knife was inserted into his throat.

"Lin Mu..."

Lin Gang was pale and wanted to escape from here, but he found that his legs and feet trembled and didn't listen at all.

Whoosh!

Without giving Lin Gang a chance to speak, Lin Mu sent out a throwing knife.

In fact, Lin Mu's Throwing Knife hasn't reached the realm of integration. Lin has just been prepared. If he is fully prepared, he may not have no chance to dodge.

But his courage has been completely destroyed by the death of the fifth rank martial artist.

The cold light flashed and the throwing knife inserted into Lin Gang's heart.

After killing Lin Gang, Lin Mu went to the other party's body, stretched out his hand to search, and soon found a piece of parchment.

"Sure enough, this is the map of the demon raising cave."

No wonder Lin Zhaojun and others dare to chase themselves in the demon raising cave. This map clearly indicates the roads and distribution points of monsters in the demon raising cave. As long as you follow the map, you can easily avoid danger.

"Huh?"

As soon as he got the map, Lin Mu's eyes moved, his feet kicked on the ground, and people shot out like throwing knives.

"Lin Mu."

Not long after, there was a roar of anger from Lin Zhaojun and others.

"They're all dead."

The fifth order martial arts disciple with an axe came to Lin Gang's body, and his expression became extremely gloomy.

"This little beast, if you don't cut him thousands of times, it's difficult to solve my hatred."

Lin Zhaojun was so angry that he almost lost his mind.

The fifth order martial arts disciple with an axe was still calm. He squatted on the ground and studied the wounds of Lin Gang. Ning said: "the fifth order martial arts disciple, killed with two knives, Lin Gang, one knife, this person is dangerous!"

"How could this happen? Isn't this Lin Mu a waste? "

The other two fourth order martial arts disciples are already a little frightened.

The reason why they are willing to kill Lin Mu is that it is very simple to kill Lin Mu as a waste.

But now, Lin Mu's means, where is waste, are evil stars.

Hearing the words of the fifth order martial arts disciple with an axe, Lin Zhaojun was also excited.

Yes, Lin Mu is no longer a waste in his impression. Now it's better to consider saving his life first.

"The little beast Lin Mu is in the dark and we are in the light. The situation is bad for us."

After thinking about it, Lin Zhaojun clenched his teeth and said, "anyway, the future is long. This time, we will let him go, dig up the blood Shouwu, and then immediately leave the demon raising cave and tell the fourth young master about the situation."

Two bodies lay on the ground, as if giving a warning.

The other three people all felt cold and wanted it. They quickly dug up the blood Polygonum multiflorum immediately. Even Lin Gang's bodies had no time to manage and left in a hurry.

Five miles away, behind a stone pillar.

Lin Mu sat on the ground.

Beiming Jue is extremely magical. Even if he uses a throwing knife and doesn't touch the enemy's body, as long as he kills the enemy, his vitality will be absorbed.

It seems that this is a rule.

At the moment, something is happening in him.

After killing the Gao brothers, his cultivation reached the peak of level 4. Before that, he killed two more people, especially a level 5 martial disciple.

This made him absorb a lot of vitality, and the accumulated energy finally reached the moment of breakthrough.

On the navel, in the middle of the spine, the aura is like a mouse, drilling in the flesh and blood.

Under the impact of this aura, a martial vein slowly swelled up.

At the beginning, this martial vein was closed and shriveled. After a meeting, it became mellow, like a person's blood vessel.

The difference is that what flows in the Wu pulse is not blood, but Reiki.

"Wu Tu level 5!"

Lin Mu would like to roar if he were not afraid of the danger in the demon raising cave and was afraid of disturbing the nearby monsters.

A group of Lin family led by Er Bolin Zheng forced him to be a demon testing martial arts disciple in an attempt to strangle him in the demon raising cave.

However, instead of killing him, the disaster gave him a chance to grow up.

"Lin Zheng, I'm not strong enough to deal with you, but one day, I'll let you pay the price."

Lin Mu's eyes are cold and firm. He is not arrogant because of his strength.

He knows how far he is from Lin.

Lin Zheng is the most powerful expert in Lin Fu at present, besides clan leader Lin Yang. He is a seventh order martial artist.

Such a strong man can crush him with one finger.

"The news of the demon raising cave must not come out."

"With the nine Jue Sutra, I will surpass Lin Yang, but it takes time. Once outsiders know my strength, I will become the target of public criticism."

"Therefore, Lin Zhaojun and the four of them must die!"

Half an hour later.

In a passage in the demon raising cave.

"There are still two corners to reach the entrance of the demon raising cave. It seems that the little beast won't catch up."

Lin Zhaojun looked at the map and said.

Hearing the speech, the others were relieved. Before, they always felt very depressed. It seemed that Lin Mu's throwing knife would insert into their body at any time.

"Lin Mu, the little beast, is a threat. When he returns, he will not survive or die..."

A fourth rank martial arts disciple resented.

Buzz!

Before the words fell, a flying knife appeared without warning and shot into his mouth.

"Well..."

The throwing knife was inserted into the mouth of the fourth rank martial artist.

His eyes bulged and his lips moved. He seemed to want to say something, but only blood flowed out.

Throwing Knife again!

Lin Zhaojun and others were surprised and angry.

Originally, there were seven of them, but they lost one after another under the sneak attack of Lin Mu. Now this is the fourth person.

Bang!

In a moment, the fourth rank martial artist fell to the ground.

Lying on the ground, his eyes were still full of fear.

When others saw it, their scalp was numb. Not long ago, these four rank martial arts disciples were still cursing Lin Mu. In the blink of an eye, people died.

"Lin Mu, hide in the dark like a mouse. What's your skill? Come out when you have seed and fight with us openly."

The fifth order martial arts disciple with an axe couldn't keep calm. Lin Mu's Throwing Knife left a huge shadow in his heart.

Whew!

He responded with a throwing knife.

But he wasn't the one who shot the throwing knife.

A shrill scream sounded, and another fourth-order martial arts disciple stepped back three steps and fell down.

In his heart, there was a flying knife.

At this point, there are seven green disciples and five green disciples.

"Bastard."

The fifth order martial arts disciples with axes are extremely angry, but they have nothing to do.

Lin Mu is mostly 100 meters away. If he goes after him, the other party must have fled away as last time.

But next, Lin Zhaojun's move made him angry.

"I'll leave it to you."

Leaving such a sentence, Lin Zhaojun ran away with blood Shouwu.

The fifth order martial arts disciples with axes wanted to stop, but they had no time to fight, because Lin Mu shot again.

Two knives together!

One knife is aimed at the fifth level martial disciple in Qingyi. The other knife is directed by Lin Zhaojun.

"Want to kill me?"

The fifth order martial arts disciple with an axe sneered. If he was unprepared, I'm afraid this knife could really kill him.

But now, he is always vigilant. How can he be successfully attacked by Lin Mu.

In the midst of the calcium carbide fire, he struck out with an axe. He heard a "Ding", and the axe hit the flying knife.

"No!"

As soon as the crisis was resolved, the fifth level martial artist with an axe changed his face.

Previously, he clearly saw that the other knife was aimed at Lin Zhaojun, so he didn't take precautions.

It never occurred to me that in the process of flying shooting, the flying knife wiped a wooden vine falling from the passage of the cave.

It was this slight friction that changed the direction of the throwing knife.

However, it was too late, and the Throwing Knife instantly inserted into his throat.

"Is it luck? Or careful calculation? If it were the latter, the forest and animal husbandry would be terrible... "

With endless shock, the fifth order martial artist with an axe swallowed his last breath.

After killing the fifth rank martial apprentice with an axe, Lin Mu calmly walked out, pulled out the throwing knife from the throat of the former, and chased Lin Zhaojun slowly.

"After passing the corner in front, you can escape from the demon raising cave two or three miles. As long as you go outside and give Lin Mu a hundred courage, you will never dare to touch me..."

Just thinking of this, his steps stopped.

"Damn, damn, why is there a stone here?"

Ahead, a huge stone blocked his way.

"Why don't you escape?"

The voice of indifference came from the rear.

Lin Zhaojun's heart tightened and his vest was soaked with cold sweat.

"You put this stone, didn't you?"

Turning around rigidly, Lin Zhaojun looked at Lin Mu Dao in horror.