Martial Hero in Wasteland/C516 The Depressed Jin Lin
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C516 The Depressed Jin Lin

"Kid, don't you believe me when I say you're ugly? You still dare to make a move? Your grandfather, why are you standing there and posing? A golden robe is awesome. I hate people like you who are ugly and still act cool. Do you think that your figure is very good, and that you are still standing so straight? And you're blocking this dragon's path, your grandfather's... I'll fight..." This coquettish fellow was little cheap dragon. He had also broken through to the next realm. The True Dragon Transformation allowed him to split into six clones. Six silhouettes rushed forward and surrounded him. The saliva of the six silhouettes flew everywhere, causing Jinlin to be extremely furious. However, although his realm was higher, he could not gain the upper hand in a short period of time.

Hu! At this moment, a whirlwind rolled up in the distant sand. The whirlwind quickly approached.

Jinlin's expression was shocked. He saw black shadows everywhere, and then he was sent flying by a punch. He didn't have any strength to resist at all.

"F * ck! Why are you here? I haven't had enough fun yet!" little cheap dragon curled his lips and said when he saw who it was.

Countless black shadows condensed and turned into Qianying. Qianying didn't chase after him anymore. He looked at Jinlin who was standing in front of him. Qianying frowned slightly.

Jinlin was sent flying away. His ferocity erupted and his combat intent became stronger. He let out an angry snort and tried to stabilize his body.

"Ah..." However, at this moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the ground and sent him flying with a single kick. That figure's movement technique was extremely fast, and he continued to kick him a few more times.

Jinlin was hit one after another, and he was sent flying into the sand far away.

Wuhen somersaulted in the air and landed gracefully on the ground.

"Your grandfather's..." little cheap dragon looked at him with disdain.

Jinlin was shocked. These people were too strong. He was no match for them. He might not be able to defeat them even if he summoned all of his people. He had to inform the young master to escape.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Zuo Yu and Baili Yuyao came out and saw this scene. Zuo Yu's face darkened. Was there anyone who bullied newcomers like this?

Jinlin was in a sorry state right now. He looked at them anxiously and stood up in front of Zuo Yu and ___ to protect them.

"Hehe, boss..." Wuhen walked up with a coy smile on his face.

"Young master." Qianying also walked up and bowed.

"Kid, you really didn't die. Little girl Baili, you're becoming more and more feminine. Looks like you guys didn't do anything good just now. Tsk tsk... " little cheap dragon said casually," Hey, that little demon in golden clothes didn't hurt you, did he?" little cheap dragon said and looked at Jinlin with a smile.

Baili Yuyao was very embarrassed and angry. She glared at this guy.

"What... is going on with you guys?" Zuo Yu said helplessly. Looking at Jinlin, he seemed to be seriously injured.

"Hehe, boss, I don't know." Wuhen smiled mischievously and innocently, "It's all Mr Loong's fault. Yes, it's all Mr Loong's fault. I can see that he's fighting someone. Naturally, he came to help. After the fight, he realized that something was wrong..." Wuhen pointed at little cheap dragon and said.

"F * ck, your little mouse's wings have hardened, right?" Before little cheap dragon could do anything, he spat out his saliva with a shameless expression on his face.

"Jinlin, how is it?" Zuo Yu asked.

"Young master, I'm fine." Jinlin said. He was still looking at the few people in front of him.

Jinlin looked puzzled. He finally understood that these were the people that Young Master was waiting for. Sure enough, each of these people was more abnormal than the last. But wasn't he being too wronged? He had heard from his young master that these people were all very strong, and one of them was an Ancient True Dragon. His young master was preparing to ask for some martial arts suitable for him and the ancient True Dragon, but Jinlin knew that he was a newcomer. He had also put away his previous frivolous attitude, and was ready to merge with this group of people. Especially the legendary ancient True Dragon, he wanted to learn it from it.

Jinlin had already adjusted his attitude. While guarding the valley, he was also waiting for a few people. In the end, little cheap dragon came. Jinlin originally had some strange feelings. However, little cheap dragon looked at him with disdain and scolded him for not blocking the way. He looked like he deserved a beating. Jinlin was once a demon king. His ferocity naturally erupted, and the two of them started fighting. In the end, he could not gain the upper hand even if they fought. little cheap dragon's mouth was extremely cheap. He fought as he fought. As he cursed, he even spouted spittle all over his body. Jinlin was very angry.

In the end, after a few rounds, Qianying arrived. Qianying knocked him over with a single punch.

While he was still flying, Wu Hen came out again and gave him a fierce kick. He didn't have any strength to fight back.

Jinlin felt extremely depressed. How could he bully others like this? He could just let it go. You all still want to join forces? Especially when he looked at little cheap dragon, Jinlin felt especially resentful. This must be the true dragon from the ancient era. But how did he resemble it? Isn't the ancient true dragon a noble king? If you act this way, everyone will admit their mistake... I don't know if my cultivation technique is also in vain. If it's still possible, do I really have to learn from this fellow?

"Alright, it's just a misunderstanding. We're all on the same side." Zuo Yu said softly, "This is Jinlin, the mutated Jinlin Scorpion King." Zuo Yu introduced, "This is Loong Jianxiao, this is Wuhen, this is Qianying..."

"Hehe, brother, I'm sorry about what happened just now." Wuhen walked over with a smile on his face.

"Jinlin, I'm sorry." Qianying said with a buzzing sound.

Hi..." little cheap dragon waved his hand elegantly.

"Hello, everyone." Jinlin said gloomily.

Wuhen and Qianying stepped forward and apologized. They had seen little cheap dragon fighting an Eighth Layer of True Martial Stage warrior earlier. That man was very strong. Naturally, they rushed forward to help, but they could still feel a slight change in the situation. Therefore, neither of them tried to kill him. Otherwise, Jinlin wouldn't only be injured. Jinlin's current cultivation base wasn't as high as the two of them, and his combat strength was much weaker.

Wuhen and the others hadn't entered the Demon Sealing Record for a long time, and Jinlin had just received it. Their senses were very weak. Fortunately, they still had a feeling about it. Otherwise, Jinlin might have died in grievance.

The misunderstanding was resolved. With Wuhen and little cheap dragon chatting, the group quickly became familiar with each other.

Jinlin inexplicably received a beating. While feeling depressed, his frivolous thoughts became more restrained. Before this, he was a mutated demon king, and he led a group of demon kings across the desert. Naturally, he was also extremely arrogant. Now, the people he saw were all more and more abnormal. He also became humble. Overall, this was still beneficial to him. Although the desert was large, there were very few people. Previously, his gaze had been too short and shallow. He did not recognize the heroes of the world.

"Boss, it's great that you're alright..." Wuhen said excitedly, "I was in the north of the city and knew very late. When I rushed over later, Dihao and the rest died..."

Zuo Yu smiled and nodded. The few of them came out one after another. They were all very worried about themselves. Back then, when Wuhen, Qianying and the others weren't able to arrive in time, it was because they were quite far away. They didn't hear the sound of the wind, so they were a little late. After all, they had entered different places in the past, and were scattered in different parts of the city. That ancient city was too big.

"Where is Xuewei? Did you see her?" Zuo Yu asked.

"I didn't see her." Wuhen shook his head and said, "But you don't have to worry about that little girl. Most of the people inside are mentally affected. Her illusion technique will only be more powerful."

"Hehe, Boss, I have gained a lot this time..."

"Young Master, I've also obtained a lot of Star Fragment." Qianying said.

"All of you can use it for yourselves. I have one too." Zuo Yu said with a smile.

"Kid, do you have anything good? Take it out and give me some..." little cheap dragon's eyes were wide open, but he ran over to ask for something.

One day later.

A red light flashed in the distant desert, and Xuewei also returned. "Ah, Young Master, Big Sister, you are all here. That's great." When the little girl saw that everyone was there, she laughed happily. She revealed two cute dimples.

This time, Jinlin learned his lesson and quickly hid far away. However, when he saw that it was a little girl, he immediately felt very awkward. This was too damaging to his image as a Demon King. He was actually hiding from a little girl.

"Eh? Who is this?" Xuewei noticed that Jinlin was looking at her. She looked over curiously and a red light flashed in her eyes.

"This is Jinlin." Baili Yuyao explained for her.

"Hehe, Jinlin, why don't you guys fight as well?" Wuhen said with a laugh.

Jinlin glared at Wuhen and quickly walked away.

In the ancient city, everyone's treasure hunt was coming to an end. Now that the city had been searched a few times, everyone had already left.

Some were happy, some were sad.

There were also people who were blocked the moment they left, but most of them were still a bit cautious. They had all come out from a remote small door, and there weren't many expert at the Void Stage blocking the road outside. The city was so big that they couldn't care less about it. Many people left with ease.

In the depths of the desert, within that ball of heavenly fire, even more expert at the Void Stage were still trapped inside.

At this moment, they were in an extremely sorry state. The heavenly fire was wreaking havoc around them. They were also unable to defend against the omnipresent heavenly fire. Many of them were already half-crippled. Many parts of their bodies' flesh and blood were refined, revealing horrifying bones. They were still trying their best to defend.

"Haha, old man Huo Kui, let's do it again." A loud laughter was heard. Gai Shi's eyes were burning with passion as he threw his fist at Old man Huo Kui.

"Gai Shi!" Old Man Huo Kui roared furiously. His strength was considered to be at the top of this group, but he had not rested for the past few days. Gai Shi would fight with him every day, but this fellow had actually treated this place as a cultivation ground.

Originally, the three of them had joined forces, but now, the blade artist of the Chu Family and Old Sun had already been killed by Gai Shi. He was the only one left, and he had already used up all of his ultimate techniques. He was getting weaker and weaker, but Gai Shi was getting more and more excited. Gai Shi was getting stronger and stronger as he fought.

"That's enough. If you have to forgive someone, you have to forgive them." A soft shout was heard.

" Oh?" Gai Shi grinned and increased the force of his punch. His attack had never been this powerful before. With just one punch, he had crushed old man Huo Kui's chest.

Gai Shi turned his head and looked at the old man. "Since that's the case, I won't play with this old man anymore. You're from the Holy Temple, right? Come, come, come, the two of us..." Gai Shi's eyes were burning with passion. He let out a loud laugh and rushed forward. He had found another opponent.

Another battle had begun. There were more than one people from the Holy Temple, and they had plenty of helpers. However, Gai Shi was still in high spirits after fighting so many people by himself. He wasn't at a disadvantage at all. Gai Shi had made great progress in the past few days.

In a corner far away, there were some experts sitting cross-legged and meditating. They didn't pay attention to the battle here, but most of them were still panicking and trying to escape. They were in a constant state of anxiety.

This time, everyone's luck was different. True Martial had the opportunity to become a True Martial. A Void expert had the fortune of a Void expert, and this was their fortune. In fact, if they tried to comprehend it in detail, they would be able to temper themselves in this heavenly fire. They would all obtain quite a bit of benefits, but unfortunately, most of them didn't cultivate. They only thought that they were trapped here. They were furious and unwilling. They were terrified and powerless...

Gai Shi's divine ability to protect his body had improved tremendously under the continuous battle. He had also gained a better understanding of the raging flames.

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