1684: C1684 Angry beating yaksha king

C1684 Angry beating yaksha king

And at this moment, his aura was pushed to its limits.

One had to know that Yaksha King was not weak, he was at the SemiGod level.

But the SemiGod level Yaksha King was not a match for Mo Lin at all.

One had to know, Mo Lin's current overall strength was already enough to crush a normal Quasi-Deity.

But now, the small half god, Yaksha King was acting arrogantly and acting unrestrainedly. How could Mo Lin allow him to do that?

It was also because of this that Mo Lin looked at Yaksha King who was roaring fiercely, as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Scythe of the God of Death, go to hell!"

Just then, Yaksha King looked at Mo Lin, bared his teeth and said fiercely. That murderous look of his seemed like he wanted to use his sickle to kill Mo Lin in an instant.

However, ants were ants after all, and it was impossible for them to create any big waves!

And it was because of this that Mo Lin did not mind Yaksha King at all when he saw him coming so viciously, and did not take him seriously at all!

It could be said that Mo Lin didn't even have the desire to dodge when he saw Yaksha King's ruthless attacks.

Just like this, Mo Lin watched as Yaksha King attacked him fiercely with his two scythes.

And at this moment, on Mo Lin's face, other than disdain, there was only disdain, there was nothing else!

And seeing that he was attacking Mo Lin, Mo Lin's face was filled with disdain, a taunting smile hung on his lips, causing Yaksha King's anger to surge, his killing intent soaring to the sky!

It was also at this time that the berserk aura from his entire body surged, engulfing everything and heading straight for Mo Lin's head.

But just when the scythe was three inches away from Mo Lin, Mo Lin took out his steel!

"Clang clang clang!"

Several sounds!

In the next moment, the illusory iron directly collided with Yaksha King's sickle.

And when Yaksha King saw Mo Lin take out a piece of rusty, fake iron to shake his sickle, he thought to himself, this kind of scrap iron, was actually used to resist his precious pair of scythes, it was simply unimaginable.

Naturally, he did not know that although this piece of iron that was made of illusion was old and looked rusty, in terms of quality, Mo Lin's broken sickle had been flung hundreds of times.

Just as Yaksha King ridiculed Mo Lin for taking out a piece of scrap metal to deal with him, his sickle collided with Mo Lin's fake iron.

Initially, Yaksha King was still thinking that his sickle would definitely be able to slice apart Mo Lin's fake iron at any moment.

But unexpectedly, the moment the two clashed, Yaksha King discovered that Mo Lin's fake iron body was unscathed, while a crack had directly appeared on his own sickle.

And after the crack, Yaksha King's sickle directly shattered, turning into a pile of dust!

The corner of his mouth twitched when he saw his own sickle break into pieces.

He never thought that Mo Lin's metal would be so terrifying.

One had to know that the sickle in his hand was his most beloved treasure. It had already been used for tens of thousands of years.

But now, the scythe had shattered.

The heck, Yaksha King's heart instantly began to ache so much that blood began to drip out of it.

But just as his heart ached, his eyes looked at the fake iron in Mo Lin's hands, and his pupils revealed a dense amount of desire.

"Kid, you have damaged my treasured sickle. Now give me that piece of iron in your hand, and I can let bygones be bygones! "

Just then, Yaksha King looked at Mo Lin, the drool on his face becoming more and more obvious!

This Yaksha King was truly laughable. In a single exchange of moves, even his own weapon had been shattered.

But after a while, he realized that the gap between him and Mo Lin was too small, and he started to covet Mo Lin's fake iron.

[What the hell! If a man is greedy, his eyes will be blinded and his mind will be clouded!]

But when Mo Lin heard what Yaksha King said, he was instantly angered and laughed.

Mo Lin had originally wanted to show mercy and force Yaksha King to retreat.

But unexpectedly, Mo Lin was courteous to the Yaksha King, but he was slow on the uptake. Mo Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

At this moment, Mo Lin looked at Yaksha King and shook his head. He thought that a person like him would never understand what it meant to retreat in the face of difficulties.

"Good, good, good. You want the Einherjar Wannabe Steel, right? Come here, I'll give it to you!"

At this time, Mo Lin looked at Yaksha King, and revealed a cold smile.

Just as Mo Lin was laughing coldly, a trace of iciness appeared in the depths of Mo Lin's eyes.

Evidently, Mo Lin did not truly want to give the fake iron to Yaksha King!

But that Yaksha King was so stupid that he could not be saved, he did not know how to observe his words and appearance, and he truly thought that Mo Lin was afraid of him!

"Hmph, that's more like it!"

Seeing Mo Lin calling out to him with his fake iron out, Yaksha King immediately shook his head with a face full of pride.

It was the disgusting face of a lowly person.

"Bring it here!"

Just then, Yaksha King walked in front of Mo Lin with his head held high and arms folded.

He looked at Mo Lin, closed his eyes, and said with a cold smile.

That disdainful look was like a God looking down on an ant.

And when Mo Lin saw Yaksha King's actions, he thought to himself, this kind of person is really stupid to the extreme. It can be said that even if a person like him dies, he wouldn't even know how he died!

"Bam!"

Just as Yaksha King had a look of disdain on his face, Mo Lin used his fake iron body and smashed it ruthlessly onto Yaksha King's head.

"Wa! Wa! Wa!..." Ah, ah, ah... "It hurts ?"

In just a moment, a large hole was smashed open in Yaksha King's head, and blood immediately splashed out from it.

In just a moment, Yaksha King was in so much pain that he jumped up and down, looking like a monkey whose butt had been set on fire.

"Bastard, how dare you sneak attack me. Brothers, attack, attack! Kill these people for me! "

Just at this time, Yaksha King looked at Mo Lin and the others, his expression fierce and his eyes filled with hatred.

"Everyone, don't do anything. Leave these people to me. I'll teach them a good lesson today!"2

At this time, Mo Lin looked at the ten Yaksha Generals in front of him, and spoke with a cold gaze.

One had to know that although the ten Yaksha generals in front of him looked ferocious, as if they were overpowered, they were actually nothing in Mo Lin's eyes.

And because of this, Mo Lin did not take these ten yakshas seriously at all!

"Brothers, this bastard is too arrogant. Kill him, kill him first! Ah... "It hurts so bad!"

At this time, Yaksha King held onto his bleeding head and violently said with a voice that was as violent as thunder.

As for the remaining nine yakshas, they all took out their weapons when they heard this.

All of them bared their teeth, with a fierce look in their eyes, they activated their Qi and fiercely attacked Mo Lin.

With that posture, he hated that he couldn't instantly split Mo Lin into two!

However, when Mo Lin saw these chicken and dog coming over, the corner of his mouth revealed a cold smile.

Mo Lin thought, if the tiger did not show off its power, this Yaksha King would definitely treat him as a sick cat.

It was also at this time that Mo Lin's eyes turned blood-red.

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