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Chapter 1618 The Despair of the Pot King

Great territory.

Mo Lin Qiuzheng and Zhong Lihen were hiding in an abandoned village.

Because of the alien invasion, there are quite a few small villages that are shrouded in a dead atmosphere.

As for the corpses, most of them were devoured by passing wild animals.

Of course, there are also some alien races who have an inexplicable passion for human flesh, so the corpses are usually disposed of very cleanly, which avoids the possibility of plague.

It's just that the smell here is really unpleasant, but that's how Mo Linqiu and his wife can feel relieved a little bit.

Zhong Lihen looked at Mo Linqiu who looked helpless beside him and said, "Mr. Xue, I think we should leave Da Ting as soon as possible."

Hearing this title, the corners of Mo Linqiu's eyes trembled rapidly. In just a few days, he had already understood his situation.

As the saying goes, I am not in the world, but my legend is spread in the world. This is the true portrayal of Mo Linqiu.

But this legend was not as positive as he thought, but instead brought a series of infamy.

Especially this so-called Mr. Blood, who the hell knows who he is, but everyone thinks Mr. Blood is him, Mo Linqiu.

As the first emperor of Da Ting, Mo Linqiu had truly mastered the Gou Zi Jue to its peak.

After being slapped in the face by Taoist Immortal Lan Tianhan and Evil Shura Dugu Bubai that day, he thought of a way to escape, relying on his blood and luck.

He transformed his Yang Shen into four bodies and put them into the bodies of Leng Chuluo, King Lei Lian's son Mo Yuhao, King Lei Lian Mo Yuanleng and King Lei Kong Mo Yuankong respectively.

In order to gain the opportunity to seize the body and be reborn, he deliberately used his many years of martial arts knowledge as bait, so that after the four people gradually realized the meaning of his martial arts, they slowly assimilated, and then took the opportunity to turn around and successfully take over the bodies of the four people.

Then with the help of the influence of the four people, the glory of the Ting Dynasty can be restored.

There was indeed nothing wrong with the plan, and it even hid it from the Taoist immortals and evil Shura at that time.

But reality dealt Mo Linqiu a heavy blow. The first was his unfilial descendant, Mo Yuankong. As soon as this eldest brother received the inheritance, all his memories were erased.

Only the extremely pure power of the Yang God was left, and Mo Linqiu's last distracted thought was thinking about what Mo Yuankong said about the philosophy of life such as freedom or not, and shackles or shackles.

Then he was distracted and decisively jumped into the street.

Next is his other unfilial descendant, Mo Yuanleng. What makes Mo Linqiu more gratified is that after receiving his inheritance, this person is not as neurotic as Mo Yuankong.

Instead, he simply went through his memory, which gave Mo Linqiu a lot of confidence.

As the first emperor of Da Ting, he is still extremely confident in the skills and martial arts foundation he has created over the years.

Mo Yuankong, a lunatic who always talked about freedom, did not realize how precious this inheritance was, so he abandoned it so decisively.

He believed that Mo Yuanleng would not do this, but not long after, the distraction that had been shrinking deep in his memory gradually became trance-like, and even cut off the connection with other distractions.

The last sentence Mo Linqiu heard was that the Buddha's kingdom will shine for all generations and be good at saving the lost.

Then there was no more... So, this second distraction hit the street again.

But even so, Mo Linqiu still didn't give up, just because he had placed all his hopes on Leng Chuluo, who had the most luck and was destined to be the next master of Da Ting.

The development of the matter did not disappoint him too much. Compared with the two distractions that inexplicably hit the street one after another, the distraction in Leng Chuluo's mental world still survived for a longer time.

Until one day, he met a person, met a person in Leng Chuluo's spiritual world...

This man's sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes were like those of a banished immortal. His earthly aura was incompatible with this human world. The simple white Taoist robe worn on his body gave him an inexplicable sense of nobility.

It was the Taoist Immortal Lan Tianhan who forced him to fake death to escape.

So before he could even come forward to say a few words, he was slapped to pieces by Lan Tianhan.

The third distraction is to rush into the street!

Fortunately, there is no end to the road. After the fourth god brought the worst inheritance into Mo Yuhao's spiritual sea, he was immediately revered as a god by Mo Yuhao.

Even after some deception by himself, Mo Yuhao had already believed that he was the chosen one. In addition, because of his hatred for Lin Mo, he started to work hard and practice every day besides practicing.

If you don't have resources, just steal or rob. This really brings the robber and thief talents to the full level.

Until the moment when he thought that he had accomplished his magic, Mo Linqiu also completed the body seizing.

But Mo Linqiu, who had obtained his body, was well aware of the terror of his enemy, so he did not start wandering, but continued to persevere, while making his enemy believe that he was truly dead.

On the one hand, it is to regain strength and wait for the best time to take advantage of the situation!

Finally, he broke through to the Yangshen realm and thought he had some ability to protect himself. However, he had just returned to the world, but he was completely stupid.

Just because in the past two months, someone has been making trouble in his name, the people of Dating who had no sense of belonging to the Dating Dynasty, this time they hate the word Dating even more.

He knew that he had no hope of restoring the country and that the people's support had dropped to a negative level. He also inexplicably got into trouble with the Heavenly Gate of Paradise because of the boy next to him.

And from this bastard's mouth, he learned about his feats in the past few months, so he understood his current situation more clearly.

The current Mr. Blood, Mo Linqiu, has not only offended the Paradise Clan, but also offended all the major forces in the Da Ting territory in one fell swoop.

It was only because those big forces wanted to take the lead in eradicating the alien relationship that they did not mobilize manpower to round him up.

Mo Linqiu was confused and desperate. He was very unfamiliar with the world and really didn't know where to go at this moment.

"Mr. Blood! Mr. Blood! I'm talking to you!" Zhong Lihen touched Mo Linqiu with his elbow.

Mo Linqiu slowly came back to his senses, looked at Zhong Lihen blankly, and said slowly: "Where can I go after leaving Da Ting? What if I continue to live...Don't you understand? We are finished.

..."

"Actually, you two still have a chance."

The sudden sound made Zhong Lihen's body subconsciously tense up, while Mo Linqiu looked solemnly as he looked at the two masked men in black and red brocade clothes who had appeared in front of him out of nowhere.

When Zhong Lihen saw his mask clearly, he was a little excited: "You are the Eastern Ghost Emperor and the Northern Ghost Emperor of the underworld!"

"Underworld?" Hearing this name, Mo Linqiu became even more vigilant.

Dongfang Ghost Emperor was very satisfied with Zhong Lihen's reaction and said, "Not bad.

Mo Linqiu, Zhonglihen, the world is so big now, there really is no place for you to hide.
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