Futian Sword Fanatics

"Oh? You won't let me pass if I don't help you to undo it? Interesting, in that case, fine! "    

Looking at the Mo Kylin, the corner of Mo Wuji's mouth curled into a sneer.    

And it was also at the same time that Mo Lin sneered that he controlled the Ink Qilin's power to instantly remove one of his lungs.    

"Ahh ?"    

In just a moment, the Ink Kylin was in so much pain that it grimaced in pain, gritted its teeth and broke out in a cold sweat.    

"How is it? "Satisfying?"    

Looking at the Ink Qilin, Mo Lin laughed coldly.    

"Little Brush, you're courting death!"    

Just then, the Ink Kylin looked at Mo Lin and roared.    

"Oh? I'm courting death? "    

Listening to Mo Qilin's words. Mo Lin did not change his expression, but the corner of his mouth once again revealed a trace of ridicule.    

He thought to himself that if he didn't show this Ink Kylin a little bit of color, this Ink Kylin wouldn't even know which onions he was!    

And also at this time, Mo Lin directly plucked out a piece of his liver!    

"Ahh ?"    

The moment Mo Lin removed the Ink Qilin's liver, the Ink Qilin once again clenched its teeth in pain. It bared its teeth, and its entire body was drenched in cold sweat.    

"You little bastard, I'll kill you!"    

At this time, the Ink Kylin became furious and attacked Mo Lin.    

But before he made his move, Mo Lin made the first move.    

At this moment, Mo Lin directly plucked out the Mo Kylin's heart.    

"Puff puff puff ?"    

It was also at the instant when Mo Lin was about to pluck the heart of the Ink Qilin, that the violent and overbearing Ink Qilin instantly knelt down and vomited blood.    

His appearance instantly became extremely miserable.    

"How is it? Are you still going to attack me? To tell you the truth, whether or not you allow me to pass doesn't have much meaning anymore. As long as I kill you, I will naturally be able to clear the level, and now that you are no longer my opponent, your Death Acupuncture Point is under my control, what do you think you are worth? "    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at the Ink Qilin and sneered.    

"You ?"    

As Mo Lin continued to count, the pupils of the Ink Kylin trembled.    

He didn't think that Mo Lin would actually say such words at such a young age.    

But then again, it was true.    

One must know that the Ink Qilin could no longer control Mo Lin.    

On the contrary, Mo Lin could now control the life and death of the Ink Qilin.    

Originally, the ink qilin was in control of the situation, so if it couldn't pass, then it couldn't.    

However, the cards had already been reshuffled, so he could only passively agree to Mo Lin's conditions!    

"I feel like you are the rock in the latrine, smelly and hard. Right now, I really want to kill you. If I kill you, I can directly pass through here without any worries!"    

Looking at the Ink Qilin, Mo Lin laughed coldly.    

"No, no, no, I'm allowing you to clear the level now. I don't need to talk about conditions anymore. I'm begging you, leave. I don't want to see you again. Go, go ?"    

Mo Qi sneered as he looked at Mo Qi.    

"Go?" Where to? "I haven't had enough fun yet. I'm not happy. Where should I go?"    

At this time, Mo Lin imitated the Mo Qilin's tone, and immediately sneered.    

It had to be known that when Mo Lin was played by the Mo Kylin, the Mo Kylin had said this. After Mo Lin had had enough fun, he would let Mo Kylin and the rest leave.    

Now, Mo Lin had the upper hand. He was prepared to play with the Ink Qilin until Mo Lin had played his fill before he left.    

When the Ink Qilin heard Mo Lin's words, the corner of its mouth immediately twitched.    

"How can you do this?"    

Looking at Mo Lin, the Ink Kylin was a little angry.    

He felt that Mo Lin's treatment of him was simply too excessive.    

"Oh? What do you think of me? Is there a problem with me doing this? "    

Looking at the Ink Qilin, Mo Lin laughed coldly.    

"A warrior can be killed but not humiliated. Why are you playing with me? I don't want to play with you! "    

Looking at Mo Lin, the Ink Kylin suddenly said.    

"Ha ha-ha, a good warrior can be killed but not humiliated. Well said, then I'll kill you!"    

Looking at the Ink Kylin, Mo Wuji said with a sneer.    

And as soon as Mo Lin finished speaking, the Ink Kylin immediately regretted it.    

"Don't, don't, don't! A scholar can be insulted but not killed! I was wrong, I was wrong, okay? I'll play around with you, and as long as I'm happy, you can leave, okay?"    

At this time, the Ink Kylin looked at Mo Lin and immediately admitted defeat.    

All sorts of warriors that could be insulted and killed had appeared!    

Also, too f * cking talented!    

"Alright, alright, alright. Then I'll play with you!"    

Looking at the Ink Qilin, Mo Lin laughed coldly.    

With that, Mo Lin immediately called the red-clothed female and the Stone Spirit Elder out.    

"Now that the ink qilin is under my control, he said he will play games with us. I just promised him that as long as he can play happily with us, we will leave. What do you think we should do?"    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at the red-clothed female and the old man and asked with a smile.    

"Of course it's the Cosmic darts. This thing is so fun to play with!"    

The moment Mo Lin finished speaking, the Stone Spirit Elder laughed and said.    

"This is good, then how about this. I have a piece of wood here and you keep it in your mouth. The three of us will take turns to concentrate the wood with darts. How about this game?"    

At this time, Mo Lin smiled as he looked at the Ink Qilin.    

"Alright... "May I ask how big the wood is?"    

Looking at Mo Lin, the Ink Qilin gulped.    

"Don't worry, the wood is not small. You don't have to be afraid!"    

Looking at the Ink Qilin, Mo Lin said with a smile.    

"It's good that he isn't small, it's good that he isn't small ?"    

At this moment, the Ink Qilin looked at Mo Lin and secretly let out a sigh of relief.    

And just when he was secretly relieved, Mo Lin immediately took out a piece of wood that was discovered by his pinky.    

"This... "So small?"    

Looking at the piece of wood in Mo Lin's hand, the lips of the Ink Qilin twitched!    

"What is it? You dislike him? "    

"Alright, since you dislike this piece of wood, let me change it for you!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lin immediately took out an even smaller and thinner piece of wood.    

As soon as the Ink Kylin saw it, it nearly fainted. This piece of wood was only half the size of a thumb. If it was placed in its mouth, the dart would probably not be able to hit it.    

If the dart could not hit the block of wood, the only thing that would suffer would be the Ink Kylin's!    

"No, no, no, it's still the same piece from before. I don't mind, I don't mind ?"    

At this moment, the Ink Kylin was groaning in its heart!    

He thought that when he asked Mo Lin to play with him earlier, he at least used an apple.    

And apples are on the head.    

But now, Mo Lin took out a piece of wood and placed it in his mouth. The most important piece of wood was only the size of a tenth of an apple.    

If this dart could not hit the wood, then he would be doomed!    

Thinking of this, the Black Kylin panicked.    

"Can we change the game? I'm afraid that you guys won't be able to hit the log, if by any chance, you guys won't be able to hit the log, wouldn't I ?"    

Looking at Mo Lin, the Ink Kylin said in an awkward tone.    

"Hahaha, what's so good about that? "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you're hit by a log, as long as we're happy!"