Mister Duan Mu's expression was solemn.
Unprecedentedly serious.
Opposite him.
Daoist Zou Lin was still expressionless. His entire being was like a lonely pine tree on a high mountain.
An aura filled with murderous intent quietly appeared around the two. It was like smoke or fog. At first, it was only slightly emitted, then it exploded and shrouded the entire place. In the end, even the faces of the two could not be distinguished. Mister Duan Mu's aura was gentle and continuous, like the water of an underground river. Daoist Zou Lin's aura was as solid as a rock. It was condensed and almost tangible.
Water versus rock. These two attributes represented their own characteristics.
Senior Apprentice Sister looked at Lin Dong.
She did not say it, but her gaze was asking which one she favored more.
Mister Duan Mu's skills were profound and cunning. Naturally, he would have the last laugh. However, Daoist Zou Lin's abilities were beyond imagination. If he fought with all his might, he might be able to turn the tables.
She could not guess who would be the final winner. She could only look at Lin Dong. Unknowingly, she, who was very opinionated, had already placed Lin Dong's decision or intention first. She had never thought about this question and only did it subconsciously. From the bottom of her heart, she would occasionally have a thought, which was that she felt that it was exceptionally easy to follow this kid. She didn't have to worry about anything. As long as she followed him, she would be successful in every endeavor. Although they had only known each other for a few days, many things had changed.
"Look!" Lin Dong of course would not reveal it. If they were watching a detective novel or a movie, it would be meaningless to tell everyone who the murderer was!
"…" The more he did not say, the more curious everyone was.
Luckily, the current situation did not allow them to speak.
Otherwise, they would surround Lin Dong and torture him.
There was no other way.
They could only continue reading.
Mister Duan Mu did not use "Sword from the West", which required a long time to accumulate murderous intent and deceive the opponent. Daoist Zou Lin was not the Black Chieftain, nor was he the Great Witch Song Xin. Sneak attacks were useless against him.
There was only one way to defeat Daoist Zou Lin, who was as solid as a rock. That was to fight him head-on!
The difference in ability was clear.
"Phew!" Duan Mu suddenly took a deep breath, his two arms swelled up like a gorilla's arms, his eyes were as deep as purple gold.
Daoist Zou Lin's arm was extending, becoming slender and soft.
They were like two living snakes.
It was squirming non-stop.
As he chanted the incantation, his fingers gradually transformed into sharp fangs.
Mister Duan Mu leapt into the air, his gigantic arm raised into a fist.
The attack came down heavily.
The energy fists were everywhere.
The hard rock wall shattered upon contact.
Daoist Zuo Lin twisted his body like a snake, nimbly dodging Mister Duanmu's heavy punches. Dragging his two long arms, he kept moving around in the tunnel. With every step he took, the footprints on the ground became brighter, by the time he circled around Duan Mu a few times, the ground had already formed a faintly discernible Nine Palace Array Diagram. Mister Duan Mu was a hundred percent sure that this Nine Palaces Array wasn't just created. It must have been set up by Daoist Zuo Lin in order to protect himself.
"No wonder you're so calm! So you have this trick up your sleeves, but if you think you can defeat me with a mere Nine Palace Array, that's a joke! " Mister Duan Mu's expression changed, but upon closer inspection, he realized that this Nine Palace Array Diagram was just a small array, its power was not as terrifying as the Heavenly Path Array.
"I never thought of defeating you, I just want you to pay the price!" Daoist Zuo Lin snorted coldly.
To this.
Duan Mu's pupils constricted as if they were pricked by needles.
He lowered his arm, no longer chasing after Daoist Zuo Lin.
His footsteps also stopped. If someone who knew how to break arrays saw this, they would realize that Duan Mu was standing at the Array Eye of the Nine Palace Array Diagram, exactly the same.
Duan Mu flipped his hand, in his palm, a seal appeared out of nowhere.
The seal was green.
There were red words engraved on it.
The red words were like earthworms crawling, they were strange and alive.
He bit the tip of his tongue, and spat a mouthful of blood mist on the seal.
A ball of black smoke rose from the seal, as if there was a ghost struggling to get out, but was trapped by the seal. It angrily reached out its demonic claw, and slapped at Daoist Zuo Lin who was moving in the Seven Stars Array.
Daoist Zuo Lin's footsteps did not stop, he suddenly raised his slender and long snake hand, and welcomed the demonic claw.
"You're courting death!" Duan Mu saw this, and was overjoyed.
If Daoist Zuo Lin ran for his life, he would avoid the ghost claw.
Maybe he wouldn't be injured too badly.
But this Daoist Zuo Lin actually used his hand to resist, so what if he had a snake hand? How could flesh and blood fight against this Blood Transformation Ghost Claw?
He could foresee Daoist Zuo Lin's snake hand melting into a pool of blood in the next second, but he did not know if Daoist Zuo Lin did this on purpose, maybe he knew that he was no match for him, so he intentionally used his snake hand to resist, and cut off one of his arms, then used the Blood Transformation Escape Technique to escape. Thousands of thoughts flashed through Duan Mu's mind, and he made all sorts of preparations, including the Blood Transformation Escape Technique that Daoist Zuo Lin was about to use in the next second, were all within his calculations.
"Ah!" Under the demonic claw, a scream was heard.
But this scream.
It did not come from Daoist Zuo Lin's mouth, but from the ghost in the black smoke.
The ghost writhed in pain in the black smoke, and let out an extremely tragic scream. Its demonic claw somehow disappeared, and its entire ghostly form became much more blurry. Without waiting for Duan Mu's reaction, the ghost shrunk back into the black smoke, and went back into the green seal. The blood-red earthworm words were now dull and lifeless. Duan Mu's body swayed, as if he was hit by a heavy hammer.
He tried his best to stand straight.
But there was a salty taste in his throat that he had not tasted for a long time.
Duan Mu used his finger to wipe his lips, and realized that his finger was red, like fire.
"What treasure?" Duan Mu knew that he had been careless. Even though he had done his homework and made ample preparations, he was still a little careless against Daoist Zuo Lin. He thought that he would be able to defeat him, but he did not expect Daoist Zuo Lin to have a powerful mystic instrument that he had never seen before.
"Heart Devouring Ring!" Daoist Zuo Lin raised his snake hand, and on it, there was a ring that looked like a snake's eye.
If he did not move, the snake's eye ring would still remain in its original state.
He moved.
That snake's eye ring shattered with a crack.
The gem turned into countless pieces, and flew into the surrounding space.
Even Daoist Zuo Lin's sharp finger had many holes, but strangely, it did not look like it was made of flesh and blood, but carved from stone. Even the bones could be seen, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.
"This is the treasure of Master Zhen Zhi of the Source Heart Sect!" Duan Mu's eyes widened, and the sudden changes made him feel confused.
When he launched a sneak attack on Truth Master, he was extremely careful to guard against this treasure.
Duan Mu knew the power of the Heart Devouring Ring.
But.
He never expected that Master Zhen Zhi did not have the Heart Devouring Ring on him, but this Heart Devouring Ring that could counterattack Duan Mu Qingxi's Blood Demon appeared on Daoist Zuo Lin. What was the relationship between Daoist Zuo Lin and Master Zhen Zhi? Why would Master Zhen Zhi's protective treasure be on Daoist Zuo Lin? If the two of them were so close, why did the three of them not join forces to fight against him? If the three of them traveled together, he might have given up on the idea of sneaking an attack, but they did not do so, so what was the explanation?
Thousands of questions caused Duan Mu's mind to be in a mess.
Daoist Zuo Lin looked at the broken ring on his hand, and his expression was a little gloomy: "Zhen Zhi is actually my Senior Brother, he is not only good at cultivating the mind, but also good at reading faces! Although he knew that this trip would be a disaster, and he would die underground, he still came. "
"He read faces with you, said that you would not die, and passed the Heart Devouring Ring to you for protection, right?" Duan Mu understood a little.
"No." Daoist Zuo Lin shook his head: "Senior Brother Zhen Zhi calculated that no one could survive in the underground treasure hunt, including you!"
"Haha, is that so? Then why did he pass the Heart Devouring Ring to you? "Duan Mu did not believe it. To him, even his left hand did not believe his right hand, let alone an enemy. The reason why he pretended to be curious and talked to Daoist Zuo Lin was actually to stall for time, suppress the injuries in his body, and then take the opportunity to completely defeat Daoist Zuo Lin, this unexpected enemy.
"You are guarding against Senior Brother Zhen Zhi. He could not use the Heart Devouring Ring to its greatest effect, so he gave it to me! You don't know, only I, an outsider who was destined to die at the age of nine, but never died, can display the greatest power of the backlash! Duan Mu, I know that you will kill me no matter what I say, but if you do that, you will suffer the curse of the Heart Devouring Ring's fate. Once your fate changes, you are destined to not be able to walk out of this underground tomb! Senior Brother Zhen Zhi's scheme is open and aboveboard, but it is not something that you, Duan Mu, can break. You have already lost, and there is no turning back! "Daoist Zuo Lin's eyes regained their coldness.
"My fate is precious. In ancient times, if I was not a noble, I would have been an extremely high official, ruling over a country. You think that you can change my fate with a mere ring? What a joke! Daoist Zuo Lin, don't think that I will let you go just because you said all this. No matter what you say, you will die today! You can break my Qingxi Blood Demon, but you can't break my other five treasures! "Duan Mu wiped off the blood at the corner of his lips. His slightly surprised eyes slowly turned to determination.
People like Duan Mu.
Once he made a certain decision.
No matter right or wrong, he would carry it out to the end.
He took out a talisman paper from his bosom, and carefully unfolded it.
The old yellow talisman paper started burning, and a circle of white smoke flew out from it. Inside the white smoke, there was a Spirit Summoning Banner.
Duan Mu raised his sword fingers, and pointed at the Spirit Summoning Banner.
In an instant.
A chilly wind blew.
Countless demonic and ghostly voices came out from the Spirit Summoning Banner. Thousands of skulls flew out from it, and each of them opened their horrifying mouths, and fiercely attacked Daoist Zuo Lin.
"Without the Heart Devouring Ring, what else can you use to block my Evil Ghost Banner?" Duan Mu stared coldly at Daoist Zuo Lin in front of him.
"Give me your life!" Daoist Zuo Lin suddenly put down his snake hands, and let the skulls that were emitting black gas bite his body. In less than one second, Daoist Zuo Lin fell to the ground. There was not a single wound on his body, but his life force was flowing out like a flood that had broken a dam. He struggled and said his last words, "I'll be waiting …"
Before he finished his sentence.
He breathed his last.
Seeing that Daoist Zuo Lin was so easily killed by him, he didn't use any of the treasures and methods that he had collected previously.
Duan Mu was a little confused.
Was what this guy said true?
Was there really a curse of fate?
Or did he know that he was paranoid, and purposely left a psychological flaw for him?
"Return!" Duan Mu used his sword fingers to control the Spirit Summoning Banner, and turned it back into white smoke. He then kept the white smoke in his palm, and turned it back into the old yellow talisman paper.
Duan Mu gently folded the talisman paper, and carefully kept it in his bosom.
Then he carefully observed Daoist Zuo Lin on the ground.
He was deeply afraid that he was faking his death.
Daoist Zuo Lin's Qi was gone, and his life energy was destroyed.
The Nine Palaces Array on the ground was extinguished, and the light spots disappeared one by one. The array diagram no longer existed.
Duan Mu still chopped off Daoist Zuo Lin's head, and then cut his corpse into eight pieces, and threw them everywhere. He even sprinkled Corpse Dissolving Water on them, to ensure that this guy, who still had many life-saving methods, died mysteriously in the end, had no chance of resurrection. Before he left, Duan Mu even snorted at Daoist Zuo Lin's head: "Don't think that by doing this on purpose, you can bury a flaw in my mind! Not to mention that there is no curse, even if there really is a curse of fate, I have no less than a hundred ways to dispel it. You and Zhen Zhi will only die in vain by purposely threatening me like this! "
He didn't look at the mirror.
He didn't know the various changes that were happening to his face.
In the mirror in Lin Dong's hand, the Ten Thousand Elephant Mimicry Art could clearly and truly reflect all the changes in Duan Mu's body. Senior apprentice-sister and the others all gasped when they saw it.
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