Chapter 245 The Power of the Word "Ding", My Body Is Eternal

"Mu Lin, come back!"

"If you come back, my divine power will not be used..."

"You are the Lingchi. I am willing to suppress my own realm to fight with you in the Lingchi."

"Human, tell me, don't you have any heroic spirit at all?"

"Ahhhh!!! Despicable bastard!"

The crazy Black Mountain Beloved kept shouting and tried every means to make Mu Lin stop. For this reason, he cursed and begged regardless of his face, and even promised Mu Lin that he would never use beyond the limit of power, and just wanted to face Mu Lin face to face. A fight.

However, Mu Lin is not stupid and would never do this.

At the same time, Mu Lin did not feel any embarrassment about his escape.

The Yinbamen Paper Makers lineage is not a faction that fights head-on.

Substitutes, curses, paper figurines...the various methods used by the papermaker are all tricks to trick someone in the dark or to escape.

No matter what kind of enemy they face, they always let the paper man push up, and they are always ready to escape from the rear. This is the normal practice of the paper craftsman lineage.

Mu Lin, he was just acting based on previous experience.

…

"Uh-huh!"

In this way, Mu Lin, who was driving the Yinling carriage and riding the wind to drive the clouds, quickly disappeared from the sight of the Black Mountain Blessed.

And this also made it completely desperate.

"No!!!"

"Asshole, trash..."

The Black Mountain Favorite was not happy, and Shu Rong, the maid of pleasure, was also filled with anger.

She didn't expect that after activating the divinity, the Black Mountain Beloved would still be defeated, and the defeat would be so humiliating, which made her curse continuously.

However, as the saying goes, the smiles in the world will not disappear, they will only move.

They became angry with shame, but the rich and powerful people watching outside were smiling happily.

They even praised Mu Lin's behavior.

"Be smart and don't fight when the enemy is strongest. Mu Lin knows how to advance and retreat."

"Only those talented people who know how to assess the situation can truly grow up."

"Since he announced the clone cultivation method in exchange for resources instead of hiding it, I know that this kid has a smart mind."

At this time, all the dignitaries were more optimistic about Mu Lin's future and did not want to offend him.

No matter who it is, they don't want to face a curse master who can't even find his true identity and can curse in secret.

…

Mu Lin didn't care what others thought. After making the decision to avoid the war, Mu Lin followed through on the matter.

For three or four hours, there was no trace of him appearing in front of the Black Mountain Blessed, the Maid of Joy.

Of course, even though they were away, Mu Lin never stopped paying attention to them.

The vivid paper cranes and paper crows are constantly being released by the pastoral forest to closely monitor and guard the Black Mountain Slovaks.

Even the one who let go of the paper crane was not Mu Lin's real body, but his substitute paper man.

In this way, even if the Black Mountain Blessed follow the traces and find Mu Lin, they will only find a substitute.

Doing this, although not necessarily necessary, can raise the safety of the pastoral forest to another level.

…

Relying on continuous surveillance, Mu Lin discovered that at the first moment, the Black Mountain Beloved relied on their divinity and furiously destroyed everything.

The next moment, his divinity seemed to disappear from himself.

Mu Lin didn't believe this. While he used paper cranes to monitor the people of Black Mountain, he also used paper man curses to curse Black Mountain.

At the third and fourth hours, the seven souls of Heishan, who was in a weakened state, were all crucified by Mu Lin, and his body was completely dead. It was only then that Mu Lin appeared in front of the beloved of Heishan.

By the way, during this process, Mu Lin's curse on Shu Rong, the maid of pleasure, has not stopped.

And after learning that her counterattack was useless, she... directly begged for mercy.

"Master Mu Lin, I am willing to dedicate everything to you, as long as you don't kill me."

"Are you willing to be my slave?"

"...The slave family is willing."

After some hesitation, the maid of pleasure chose to surrender.

In this regard, Mu Lin did not immediately collect it.

He chose to completely crucify the seven souls of the Black Mountain Beloved before he came to the Black Mountain Beloved. This was to prepare to take his silent divinity into his pocket first.

At the same time, after arriving behind the Black Mountain Blessed, Mu Lin also saw for the first time the tragic situation of the seven souls who were crucified.

At this time, the body of the Black Mountain Favorite was completely dead.

His body was rotting, and his internal organs had lost all vitality. His muscles and bones had also lost their vitality and mana protection, making them extremely fragile.

The body is a treasure ship that carries everything. When the body collapses, his magic power is also affected, full of a smell of twilight and decay, and it continues to disappear.

Likewise, its soul, like a flickering candle, may pass away at any time.

However, this scene did not satisfy Mu Lin.

"If seven souls are crucified, if they are mortals, they will die on the spot... No, for mortals, if one soul is crucified, they will become sick."

"If three or four souls are nailed, they will definitely die."

"But Qi Practitioners are not mortals. Their life essence has been sublimated, and simple physical death will not make them die immediately."

Even if the body dies, some monks can transform into ghost cultivators and Shinto monks through special methods.

The more powerful a monk is, the more successful his specialization will be, and the more preparations he will have.

"So, my nailing seven souls is not invincible. In addition to the seven souls, people also have three souls. If you want to use the curse technique to completely kill the Qigong practitioner, in addition to the seven souls, I have to nail their heavenly souls, earthly souls, and human souls to death!"

At this time, Mu Lin understood why his nailing seven souls was so strong, but he could only be called a master.

The Grandmaster level is called perfect. Such a curse technique requires the three souls and seven spirits to be completely nailed to death.

In fact, Mu Lin had an inexplicable intuition that nailing all three souls and seven spirits to death was still not the limit of the curse technique.

"Real gods, true lords, they have already conformed to the laws of heaven and earth. Such people are basically impossible to really die. Ordinary death just makes them sleep."

"Once someone recites their names, they will come back from death."

"For such beings, nailing three souls and seven spirits still cannot completely kill them. If you want them to really die, my curse technique must involve fate, cause and effect, and the way of law..."

From the nailing of the seven souls, Mu Lin was inspired and thought a lot.

Of course, he was standing far away and thinking about random things. He was not just thinking about it. He was also testing to see if the Black Mountain Follower was really dead.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Because he wanted to test it, Mu Lin's figure turned into the body of a black dragon and washed the remains of the Black Mountain Follower with thunder.

This was a whipping of the corpse, and it was also Mu Lin's respect for the Black Mountain Follower.

"You are too dangerous. I will kill you completely."

...

After a minute of slashing like this, something unexpected but reasonable happened.

The Black Mountain Follower revived.

No, it can't be said to be revived. Its body was indeed chopped into charred ash by Mu Lin.

However, what Mu Lin didn't notice was that after the body was completely dead, the soul of the Black Mountain Follower had already been lodged in a tombstone-shaped magic weapon.

And this magic weapon was hidden underground by it.

Then, when Mu Lin was bombarding its remains. This tombstone also relied on the field of silence to conceal all its own aura, and slowly approached Mu Lin from underground.

When it was completely close, the Black Mountain Tombstone suddenly broke out of the ground.

At the same time, the divine and silent domain suddenly enveloped the entire field.

"Buzz!"

After doing all this and making sure that Mu Lin could not escape, endless frustration and rage completely broke out from the heart of the Black Mountain Follower.

"Bastard, I finally caught you, I will tear you into pieces!"

"No, you won't die so easily, I will imprison your soul, let your soul be bitten by thousands of demons every day, I want you to never be reborn..."

After drilling out from underground, the Black Mountain Follower, who was full of frustration, cursed and cursed Mu Lin crazily.

At the same time, it felt that it had won, and it also burst out with its own momentum, wanting Mu Lin to kneel down.

"Mortal, kneel down!"

He shouted angrily, full of momentum.

Then, the field was calm.

"???"

Looking at Mu Lin who was almost completely unaffected, the Black Mountain Follower was stunned.

"How is it possible? I clearly sealed part of the divine power in the tombstone. You should have no mana!"

He didn't understand how Mu Lin, who had no mana, could resist his weak divine aura.

Mu Lin, on the other hand, had a look of indifference on his face.

"You don't really think that the Silence Domain alone can completely restrain me to death, do you?"

"I did avoid the battle just now, but that was just to save energy, not because I had no way to deal with it."

Mu Lin was not bragging when he said this.

There was a Silence Domain on the opposite side, and Mu Lin also had the root word "Ding".

With full power, Mu Lin could rely on this word to completely fix his state.

Silence eliminates all strange powers? Sorry, my body is forever solid. You can't affect my body, the mana in my body, or my soul.

It can be said that Mu Lin, who has Ding, is a natural enemy of the Silence Domain.

Of course, this does not mean that the Silence Domain is useless.

Limited by his strength and realm, Mu Lin's concentration can only affect himself. Once his magic is released, it will be completely "silenced" by the Silent Domain.

But Mu Lin's body is not weak. With this ability, Mu Lin is qualified to compete with the Black Mountain Follower.

Of course, he was unwilling to do such a laborious thing before.

But at this time, he was attacked by the Black Mountain Follower, and Mu Lin could only fight it head-on.

"Boom!"

Endless thunder erupted in Mu Lin's body as he thought, and soon he entered the super-limit state.

"Shua!"

With a move, Mu Lin's violent and mighty figure came to the Black Mountain Follower (in front of the tombstone), and the dragon man's ferocious claws directly grabbed the only tombstone left by the Black Mountain Follower.

The next moment, "Boom", endless thunder suddenly erupted from Mu Lin's body, and poured into the tombstone, which was to completely annihilate the soul hiding in the tombstone.

Such a situation also made the Black Mountain Follower completely anxious.

With the Silent Domain, Mu Lin could not do anything to it, but it could not do anything to Mu Lin either.

Under normal circumstances, the two of them would fight to the death.

But now, Mu Lin was in good condition, while its body was completely dead, and its magic power was weak and decayed, so it was not qualified to fight with Mu Lin at all.

"Asshole!"

However, even ants were trying to survive, and it did not want to die.

And it really had one last trick up its sleeve.

"Mortal, let me go, otherwise, I will blow up this magic weapon, and you won't be able to catch it!"

It can only be said that the divine servant who can be sent by the evil god to spy on the world still has abilities.

And the evil god is also willing to invest.

Divinity makes their spirits eternal, and their own strength gives them powerful legal domains.

In addition, each of them mostly has some trump cards, such as strange and powerful magic weapons, or some weird spells.

The magic weapon of the Black Mountain Beloved in front of me exploded, and there was a certain chance that it would kill Mu Lin.

However, just when the Black Mountain Beloved wanted to threaten Mu Lin with self-destruction, he felt that he had a chance to succeed.

A leisurely and calm voice sounded from Mu Lin's mouth.

"Blow it up."

Such words were completely ignored by the Black Mountain Favorite. It only thought that Mu Lin was bluffing.

"Haha, mortal, don't try to intimidate me. My body was killed by you, and only a trace of my soul is left to survive. In this case, I will die if I die, and I won't lose anything!"

"But are you willing to die with me?"

"You are a genius with a bright future and a beautiful woman by your side."

"If you die, everything in your future will be over, and your woman will leave you. You are really willing to die!"

The followers of the Black Mountain do not believe that the pastoral forest is fearless of life and death.

And soon, a scene that surprised him appeared.

Faced with his own threat, Mu Lin actually nodded.

"You are right, I will indeed suffer a great loss if I die together with you."

These words reassured the Black Mountain Blessed, and made him feel that his demands were too little.

‘This bastard, he lost my body, ruined my plans, and made all my plans come to nothing. Now that I can threaten him, I can’t let him go so easily! ’

'Jie Jie, I want him to betray his family and alienate all his relatives, I want him to kill his own woman with his own hands...'

The Black Mountain Blessed, filled with resentment, was thinking viciously about how to threaten Mu Lin with death together, causing Mu Lin to fall step by step.

He even wanted to take Mu Lin's body.

‘You can’t even think about it if you kill my body. ’

However, just as it was thinking beautifully, Mu Lin's leisurely and calm voice sounded again.

"I will indeed suffer a big loss by dying with you, but what makes you think that you are qualified to die with me?"

"Bastard, don't underestimate me. This magic weapon was given to me by the great master..."

After hearing Mu Lin's nonchalant words, the Black Mountain Blessed immediately wanted to proudly talk about the power of his tombstone magic weapon.

However, before he finished speaking, he froze, and his heart was filled with despair.

The reason for this was the chilling discovery that it found that the person who had just spoken leisurely was not the dragon man Mu Lin who was in a stalemate with it, but a new person.

——At some point, another Mu Lin appeared a thousand meters away from him.