For the magician table [system]

Outside the town, Zhu Xiaojiu and Yuan Lai were still playing chess.

It stands to reason that there was such a big commotion in Wushe Town, not to mention the mortal Yuan Lai, it is impossible for Zhu Xiaojiu alone to not notice it.

However, just now, the red pendant on Zhu Xiaojiu's neck changed unknowingly.

As if something had been sensed somewhere, an invisible force spewed out from the pendant, forming a transparent protective shield, silently covering Zhu Xiaojiu and Yuan Lai who were concentrating on playing chess.

The earth-shattering outside did not disturb them in the slightest.Even, because the line of sight was obscured by the trees, the two of them knew nothing about the town not far away.

If Lin Mo was present, he would be surprised to find that this layer of protective cover looks exactly the same as the "special color cover" in Wushe Town.

It's a pity that Lin Mo is not only not there, but he is not as comfortable as his two apprentices at all.

Because now, Lin Mo's neck was tightly pinched by his hands.

The severe pain was accompanied by the fear of being pinched, and he could even hear the creaking sound of bones being dislocated.Cultivators are different from mortals, breathing not only through the mouth and nose, but also the pores of the whole body can exchange air while absorbing aura.However, this does not mean that being pinched by the neck is not uncomfortable.

"It's just an ant, dare to come and shout at me?" Qiang Zuhao shook the man in his hand, Lin Mo's hair flew wildly, a few brushed his pale face, brushed the dark red blood at the corner of his mouth, It made him feel a little sad.And his always happy and calm eyes were tightly closed, as if he didn't dare to face the tragic fact that was about to happen to him.

"I will slowly tear off your limbs." Qiang looked at him most proudly and with interest, "I just saw that you run very fast, let's start with the legs first!"

Lin Mo still closed his eyes, as if he had given up all hope.

Qiang Zui laughed out loud.

In fact, Lin Mo's heart is now extremely calm: no irritation, no unwillingness, or even resentment.He was concentrating on feeling the flow of breath - not only his own, but also the enemy's.

In just a few moves, Lin Mo realized that he and the enemy are not a heavyweight opponent at all, but this does not mean that he will give up.Ignoring the ear-piercing mockery, he secretly clasped the only fourth-grade lower-rank Thunder Talisman in his hand.He knew that with his own skills, he couldn't hit the enemy accurately, and he might even be defeated in one fell swoop just after he made a move.

However, as long as he gets close to the other party, he still has one last chance.

Seemingly dissatisfied with Lin Mo's motionless feigning death, Qiang Zuihao changed his posture and brought Lin Mo closer to him: "Actually, take a closer look..."

——Before he finished speaking, Lin Mo had already opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

This smile is full of confidence, just like the sun above a clear sky, where can you see the slightest haze?

Qiang Zuihao couldn't help being startled, and then felt a hand on his forehead.When he reacted again, he was already a beat slower.

He was startled, when exactly was he quietly captured by that weird little world that slowed down time again? !

The small world is the carrier of "Tao". According to common sense, each person will only have one.It's just that he should have thought about it a long time ago, how could a monk who had the prototype of a small world during the foundation establishment period be able to follow common sense?

Lin Mo's small world is not the incarnation of "Tao", but he built it with elements.After being taken away, it can be condensed again, which is really safe and convenient.

However, Qiang Zuhao couldn't think of this much—the next moment, the power of the fourth-grade lower-rank Thunder Talisman has been fully aroused!

He only felt a numbness on his forehead, and then, a powerful electric current poured into him irresistibly, making his whole body numb.

At this time, Lin Mo had already avoided the dazzling electric light, only heard a crackling sound, his neck loosened, and the wind whizzed by, and he was about to fall straight to the ground.

Although Lin Mo couldn't walk in the void, he used a few wind spells to slow down his falling speed and rushed towards the hut.Seeing that victory was just around the corner, he suddenly heard a rush of wind behind him!

Oops!Only then did Lin Mo recall that Qiang Zuhao brought a disciple with him.Thinking about it this way, it seemed like a two-on-one just now... It was really difficult to escape from birth under such circumstances. Lin Mo thought about it, and felt very honored all of a sudden, and he became untimely complacent.

However, the attack damage caused by the Thunder Talisman is limited after all, Qiang Zuhao will recover within a moment at most, Lin Mo dare not fight with others at this time.He visually judged that the thin young man like a little chicken would not exceed the strength of the foundation, so he directly protected his body with spiritual power, risking injury, and rushed forward recklessly.

The wind behind him became more urgent, and Lin Mo tensed up all his nerves, waiting for the pain to come in the uncertainty of unknown risks——

Hey, why doesn't it feel like it hurts?It stands to reason that the opponent's tricks have already been attacked?

As soon as he became suspicious, Lin Mo heard a heart-piercing shout from behind: "You—damn!!!"

And then, there was a creepy sound of flesh and bones being broken, followed by a muffled groan: "You ruined my home and killed my teacher, you deserve death!"

what happened?Lin Mo endured his curiosity, and the moment he stepped into the hut, he turned his head——

I saw that obsequious and thin young man before, his face was full of crazy resentment at this time, he was holding a strange thorn-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and the sharp end had been deeply inserted into Qiang Zhihao's left eye !

And Qiang Zuihao had already grabbed the young man's wrist with one hand—from that weird angle, that arm had already been crushed.However, the man seemed completely unaffected by the pain, and even laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, after five years of hard work, I finally found a chance!" The young man's laughter was full of desolation, "Master, Junior Sister, I finally avenged you!"

Qiang Zuihao let out a roar, and when he spit out the spiritual power in his hand, that arm spun violently and turned into a pulp!However, when he wanted to grab the young man's other arm again, his expression suddenly changed.

"The six-edged water thorn is the master's life's proud work. It specializes in the spiritual power of monks. No matter how deep your spiritual power is, you will still be affected by the black evil spirit." The young man said coldly.

With a flash of his figure, he had already escaped from Qiang Zuhao's hands, and the other intact arm held the six-edged water thorn again, spun violently, pulled out an eyeball, and threw it to the ground.

The physique of the Jindan cultivator has been tempered by spiritual power, and it is difficult to be injured by external force.And the hexagonal thorn in the hands of the foundation-building cultivator was able to pierce Qiang Zhihao's eyeballs, which is really a rare magic weapon.

However, that's the end of it.

How could it be possible for the Foundation Establishment Stage to kill the Golden Core Stage with just a magic weapon?

There was a black hole in Qiang Zuhao's left eye, but the blood had been stopped, and his remaining right eye was completely ignited with anger!

The thin young man was standing less than a foot away from him and looked at him coldly—although he appeared calm and composed, he was very aware of the gap in strength between himself and Qiang Zuhao.

Ever since he was snatched away by Qiang Zuhao and forced to become his disciple, he has been thinking about revenge all the time.Originally, he was determined to endure until he had the corresponding strength. However, he soon discovered that the disciples Qiang Zuhao robbed would be killed by him in various ways within five years at most.

He has no time to grow up slowly, so he can only find an opportunity and risk his life!

The young man looked at Qiang Zuhao's embarrassment that he had never seen before, and now he only hated himself for not being able to kill the thief to avenge his relatives, but he could only do this.

Behind Qiang Zuhao, a microcosm of plundering the small world has emerged. The youth has seen countless times that someone is physically and mentally destroyed in this big net, and there is no dust left-now, it is his turn.

He closed his eyes.

There was a rumbling sound not far away, and something blocked the sun.

The young man opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw an incredible scene!

A little bit before the time, Lin Mo glanced back hastily, and then rushed into the house, and did not go to watch the tragedy of revenge between master and student.

This hut is very simple, if there is no explanation, Lin Mo would think it is a public toilet or something, but inside, it is a bit unexpected.

A table is placed in a small space, and there are a few scrolls hanging on the wall, which are some plain-looking landscapes.Lin Mo looked intently, but felt that there were countless mysteries hidden in the plain painting.His hands moved involuntarily with the scroll, pinching out simple and profound formulas one by one.

There are a total of twelve scrolls here, and Lin Mo drew out 24 formulas. When the last formula fell, the table in the middle suddenly burst into light!

The dog's eyes are going to be blind!

Lin Mo closed his eyes reflexively, and heard a familiar voice:

"The host opens the Great Formation of the Divine House, obtains the spirit weapon and recognizes the master, meets the preset conditions, and the system opens the refining function."

...spiritual weapon?

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, and then, countless information flooded into his mind, and he instantly understood the meaning of the system - no wonder the Xiaolou's tone was so reluctant, it turned out that once Lin Mo opened the Great Formation of the God House, he would automatically become their master!

At this moment, Lin Mo felt that his mind was closely connected with everything in Wushe Town. He could sense every inch of land, every piece of brick and tile, and a faint spot not far from here.

But for some reason, Lin Mo always felt that the strange little dot seemed to be in need of a beating...

The light faded, and a microcosm of a house town floated above the table, surrounded by a circle of mysterious characters.

It's still 3D. Lin Mo has never seen a holographic projection in the age of technology, and he can't help but feel very strange that he actually fulfilled this little wish in the world of self-cultivation.

However, the situation is urgent now. Seeing that a life is about to disappear in front of his eyes, Lin Mo hastily made a formula with both hands, and started the first change of the Divine Martial Formation.

I saw that the five small buildings in the town were rumbling and restless under the urging of this formula.

this is……

In the blink of an eye, the first transformation of the formation has begun to take shape, and the five small buildings have been combined into...

Gundam!

No, this should be the house version of Transformers.

Because the scene was too absurd, Lin Mo calmed down and made a complaint calmly.Immediately afterwards, he manipulated the house giant to hit Qiang Zuhao hard!