1500: C1500 little donkey

C1500 little donkey

Swiftly turning his body, Mo Lin quickly arrived in front of the necropolis.

When he neared Pluto's tomb, the runes on Pluto's tombstone moved, and an enormous pressure immediately covered Mo Lin.

And it was also at this time that Mo Lin felt a terrifying power pushing him away from the necropolis of the Underworld King.

And it was because of this that Mo Lin was immediately forced three steps back by this force.

"What power is this? Why did you push me out? Could it be that this is a test of my determination to enter the necropolis? "

Feeling this strange energy, Mo Lin frowned slightly.

It was also at this time that Mo Lin walked towards the necropolis once again, bearing the pressure.

"Insolent bastard, you actually dared to barge into the necropolis, I gave you some pressure just now, and let you know when to retreat, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn, and even dare to come forward, I advise you to quickly retreat, if you dare to get even a step closer to the necropolis' tomb, I'll let your blood splash everywhere!"

At this moment, an imposing and vast voice came from above Pluto's Tomb.

The voice shook all around, causing Mo Lin's ear drums to hurt.

"Junior Mo Lin did not mean to offend him, but I want to go deeper into the necropolis to look for the legacy of the King of Hell to raise my strength, I hope senior can help me."

At this time, Mo Lin cupped his fists and said to the air above the necropolis.

"Hmph, boasting shamelessly, you are just an ant and yet you want to covet Pluto's inheritance. You think too much of yourself, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Right at this moment, the voice from the necropolis sounded out once again, and at that moment, the voice was clearly filled with killing intent.

Hearing that, Mo Lin's face immediately became serious.

"What is it? Still not leaving? "

Seeing Mo Lin's hesitation, the voice from the grave of the King of Hell swept over once again, his tone carrying boundless pressure.

"Senior, I really need to go deeper into the necropolis, the Immortal World is being coveted by the buddhist and spiritual alike, the Buddhism is eyeing it covetously, and if he wants to annex the Immortal World, I have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the Immortal World and urgently need to raise my strength, I hope senior can help me out."

Looking at the necropolis of the King of the Underworld, Mo Lin cupped his fists again.

"Humph, you youngster, your strength is average, you're like a weak chicken, and you still dare to say that you have the mission of saving the lives of the common people!?" To tell you the truth, even if I let you enter the necropolis, you wouldn't be able to inherit Pluto's inheritance! "

After hearing what Mo Lin said, the voice from the grave of the King of Hell ridiculed him.

"Senior, everything I say is true, I do indeed have the heavy responsibility of saving the life of the people in the Immortal World, I hope senior can help me. As long as I can enter the necropolis, even if I don't get the inheritance, I would still be willing to die."

At this time, Mo Lin looked at the necropolis of the King Nether and cupped his fists once again.

"Hmph, how stubborn!"

At this moment, the voice from Pluto's Tomb came again.

Just as the voice faded away, an old man with white hair and a wrinkled face jumped down from Pluto's Tomb.

The old man was dressed in a white robe, he looked like a celestial being, which gave off waves of immortal wind. His aura was as vast and boundless as the sea, and with just a glance, Mo Lin felt that this kind of person was definitely invincible in the Immortal World.

"You little thing, look at yourself. You look so cultured and refined. How can you always speak without thinking?"

Just as the old man came down, the old man Mo Lin said with a face full of contempt.

It was obvious that the old man completely did not believe Mo Lin when he said that he had the heavy responsibility of saving the Immortal Realm.

"Senior, I really am not spouting nonsense. Everything I say is true!"

Looking at the old man's disdainful expression and contemptuous face, Mo Lin's throat turned dry.

"Humph!" I don't care who you are or what kind of mission you have, I don't care who you are saving, I only know that I am the protector of the necropolis, the one who broke into the necropolis, kill! "

Just at this time, the old man looked at Mo Lin and ordered coldly.

"Senior, are we really unable to reconcile?"

Hearing the elder's words, Mo Lin cupped his fists and said awkwardly.

"I said it already, anyone who dares to trespass into the necropolis will be killed without mercy! I think I've made it clear enough. Are your ears not working? "

At this time, the old man looked at Mo Lin and taunted again and again.

His arrogant, disdainful look simply did not put Mo Lin in his eyes at all.

"Oh, isn't this the donkey that Pluto is sitting on? Why are you acting like a pug in the God Realm and treating yourself as a big tailed wolf when you come to the Immortal Realm? "

Just as the old man was looking at Mo Lin with disdain, as if he did not care about him at all, a powerful voice suddenly came out from Mo Lin's body.

When the old man heard the voice from Mo Lin's body, his face immediately turned white.

Immediately after, he stared at Mo Lin.

His expression was as if he had eaten feces. The corners of his mouth were twitching, and his face was filled with constipation.

One had to know that the old man's surname was Donkey, and his name was Lv Zhengxian. He was a donkey that Pluto rode and became a god, and he was nicknamed a little donkey in the God Realm.

In the God Realm, this Lv Zhengxian was really like a donkey, being looked down upon in every way.

Originally, he thought that after arriving in the Immortal World, he would be a god that was looked up to by tens of thousands of people, and no one would dare to look down on him again!

But he didn't expect that the people in the Immortal World would know that he was called a little donkey!

The heck!

It was also because of this that Lv Zhengxian was stunned when he heard about the little donkey.

However, he could not believe that, in the Immortal World, there were people who knew of his nickname as the Little Donkey. It was also because of this that he looked at Mo Lin with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Thinking about it, Lv Zhengxian's gaze became ferocious once again.

"What the fuck are you talking about? "What little donkey? If you dare to spout nonsense again, I'll f * cking tear your mouth apart!"

Right at this moment, Lv Zhengxian looked at Mo Lin with a vicious gaze.

And when Mo Lin heard the voice from within his body, he thought that the voice should be coming from the Divine Bone.

However, it was a bit too awkward for this godly bone to call the old man a donkey.

"Senior, the person who called you 'little donkey' was not me. You misunderstand ?"

At this time, Mo Lin looked at Lv Zhengxian in front of him and said with an awkward expression.

"Misunderstanding? I misunderstood you! F * ck, I clearly heard you call me a little donkey just now, but you f * cking refused to admit to it? "See if I don't tear your mouth apart!"

After all, the title of a little donkey represented his shameful history in the God Realm. If someone called him that, he definitely wouldn't tolerate it!

And it was also because of this that Lv Zhengxian was so angry at the moment. He gritted his teeth, his face filled with viciousness, his fierce expression clearly showing that he wanted to tear open Mo Lin's mouth.0

"Lv Zhengxian, you f * cking dare, you, a donkey head beast who cultivated to the level of a god, actually dared to touch my people. Do you know, when your master saw me, he was still respectful to me.

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