Chapter 1922 The Second Young Emperor and Mr. Blood
"I have already faced off against the Third Young Emperor, and this time I won first."
Immediately without waiting for Ming Moxuan's reply, Lin Mo unilaterally canceled the token link.
Quezhou Yifandu on the side was a little puzzled: "Leader, Na Wangxuanyan is known as one of the five wise men in the world, since it has been verified that the relationship between him and the magician is unusual.
So isn’t it a bit too..."
I couldn't find the right words to describe it for a while, but I just felt that when facing a wise man, no matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful.
Lin Mo smiled faintly and said:
"Mr. Quezhou is overthinking. First of all, the conclusion you drew from this information can only show that the magician treats Wang Xuanyan differently.
Secondly, you underestimate Ming Mo Xuan a little too much.
Of course, the more important thing is that what a wise man can rely on is never pure wisdom. When the disparity in power is too large, all calculations will be in vain.
What's more, looking at the overall situation, the magician can't even meet the standards of being a chess piece."
Speaking of this, Lin Mo stopped smiling and his tone became colder:
"If the magician really does something amazing and indirectly affects the subsequent situation, then it would be better to directly destroy the entire demon world.
As the layout maker, I could overturn the board at any time, so I was already invincible from the start."
These words made Quezhou Yifandu sigh deeply.
In fact, in the original world, as a great wisdom, he was also a big boss, and he was also determined to sacrifice everything for his own ideals.
But compared with Lin Mo, he always felt that he was lacking something, maybe ruthless, maybe crazy.
Or as a being of one hundred and eight consciousness aggregates, he thinks too much.
While he was deep in thought, Lin Mo suddenly said:
"It's interesting that such a place was chosen as the burial place."
Que Zhou Yi Fan Du Ruo realized something: "The leader refers to the second young emperor and his group?"
Lin Mo nodded, still raising the corners of his mouth, and said softly:
"I didn't deceive Ming Moxuan just now. 'I' have indeed faced off with the third young emperor."
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Within a mountain stream.
The dense trees all around lean towards the center, and the flowing water adds a breath of life to this green.
The second young emperor, the third young emperor Kuangzhan and the fifth young emperor were standing on the side of the stream. The three of them looked warily at the man who was slowly walking out of the shade of the trees.
"Seeing your expression, are you a little disappointed?"
Mr. Xue looked away from the sturdy third young emperor, and first looked at the tall, thin fifth young emperor.
Then he fixed his gaze on the young man standing behind the two of them, who was extremely ordinary from head to toe.
The second young emperor took a step forward, not hiding his regretful mood at the moment, and replied softly:
"This is supposed to be the burial place of Li Xianxue, and it can also be used to catch all those rebellious people who can only do small things.
It's just that I didn't expect it was you who came.
No, you are not you either.
It is said that Lin Mo has two incarnations, good and evil, but all I feel in you is a cold sense.
Could it be that you are his third clone?"
Mr. Xue nodded slightly and said calmly: "I am the third body, you can also call me Mr. Xue."
As soon as he finished speaking, I saw the yin-yang feather fan in Mr. Xue's hand waving gently, and in the rolling stream that separated the two sides, water droplets rose into the sky one after another!
Dots of silver beads turned into thousands of water threads, and the second young emperor and three others were wrapped in them in an instant.
The second young emperor looked at the large net composed of countless crisscrossing silver wires, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes:
"The power of magic. I didn't expect you, Mr. Xue, to be proficient in this method. This is completely different from what was reported in the intelligence."
Mr. Xue shook his head slightly, but there was a hint of impatience in his tone:
"Stop the unnecessary temptation, I am Lin Mo, but Lin Mo is not me.
It’s also time to take off your disguise. Although this illusion barrier is not bad, in terms of power and subtlety, it is not as powerful as Wang Xuanyan’s phantom crow technique a few days ago.”
Immediately, the yin-yang feather fan in Mr. Xue's hand seemed to be raised casually, and the water net that trapped the second young emperor and the three people suddenly spread out and turned into thousands of silver lights, shooting towards the surroundings!
But the land with a radius of five miles seemed to be shrouded by a barrier, until the fastest beam of silver light broke through this barrier.
Click, click.
The space began to crack, and the originally seemingly beautiful scenery of the mountain stream was torn apart, and the reality revealed was a gloomy cemetery.
The water droplets used by Mr. Blood to attack the surroundings were composed of drops of red blood.
What everyone stepped on was not green grass, but a bloody path composed of corpses one after another.
The scene suddenly changed, which did not make Mr. Xue show the slightest surprise, but when he looked at the second young emperor, a hint of shock appeared on his expression.
Just because that ordinary-looking young man had long since disappeared, what stood there was a two-foot-tall dwarf, especially in contrast to the tall third young emperor who was full of violent beauty.
This person became thinner and uglier.
This is the real second young emperor.
"Your disguise is perfect. I'm afraid only a few people in the world know the true appearance of the second young emperor who is the most intelligent in the world."
Mr. Xue looked at the frightened fifth young emperor, and then turned his gaze back to the second young emperor who still dealt with it calmly even though his true identity was revealed.
On the other hand, the third young emperor, who had always behaved very recklessly, did not react at all to the second young emperor's true form.
The second young emperor said calmly:
"Male and female, no self, no sentient beings, no longevity. As the famous leader of the Human Realm Association, why should we take this layer of falseness to heart.
Or maybe you haven’t given up on these superficial appearances.”
Mr. Xue shook his head slightly: "If I want to pick up the things I put down, I will pick them up.
But you didn't get angry or howl hysterically, which makes me a little surprised."
The second young emperor's little face looked wrinkled and huddled, except for his bright eyes that were incompatible with his overall facial features.
"I put it down a long time ago and I won't pick it up again.
It’s just because our Wuxuejiang Dynasty needs a normal second young emperor, and at the same time, a suitable appearance can save me a lot of trouble."
Mr. Xue nodded thoughtfully, but suddenly his voice changed:
"So, has the person you were waiting for arrived?"
The second young emperor's expression changed for the first time, and a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes.
Then he started to laugh inexplicably. This laughter was full of sarcasm and kept echoing in this Bone Ridge!
"The person I'm waiting for? Hahaha, are you, Mr. Blood, a little too confident?"
The third young emperor, Kuangzhan, who had been uncharacteristically silent, suddenly took a step forward, and the surging murderous aura in his body turned into a sea of blood, drowning towards Mr. Xue.
“I don’t care who the evil king is or whether he belongs to Shakti!