Zhou Wutai looked at the snow group in his hand, was silent for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "It is not the word benefit, the snow country is on the Vermillion Bird Star, a few rare materials are extremely scarce but have magically climbed to the fourth level of cultivation country. Therefore, in order to be able to develop better and obtain greater benefits, this war will naturally take place."
Wang Lin chuckled, picked up the hip flask in his hand, took a sip, and said flatly, "Brother Zhou, Wang will not give it away!"
Zhou Wutai's face suddenly sank, looking at Wang Lin, and said, "If Brother Wang joins my four faction alliance, any requirement that can be met within Zhou's authority can be raised, Brother Wang, don't you think about it anymore?"
Wang Lin raised his head and stared at Zhou Wutai intently. After a long time, Zhou Wutai frowned slowly and said, "Brother Wang, what does this mean?"
Wang Lin's expression was as usual, his eyes were calm, and he said calmly, "Brother Zhou, could it be that Wang is a three-year-old child? Brother didn't want to explain, and I didn't want to continue to inquire."
Zhou Wutai was silent. After a while, he laughed and didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he looked at Wang Lin and said, "Brother Wang, don't be offended. The reason for this matter is too much. Naturally, Zhou is not willing to say it lightly." He kept silent, obviously waiting for Wang Lin's reply, if Wang Lin agreed, then he would tell the reason.
Wang Lin pondered. He really didn’t have any interest in participating in the invasion of the monks in the Snow Territory. After all, this was a battle between two fourth-level cultivation nations. The four factions alliance is not related and unfavorable, and if there is an unfavorable war, it is very likely to be regarded as an abandoned child!
After a long time, Wang Lin said calmly: "This matter needs to be considered for a period of time. Before the snow-covered monks invade, I will give Brother Zhou a reply."
Zhou Wutai didn't think that Wang Lin would agree to it immediately, but at this time Wang Lin didn't even ask for it. In his opinion, the other party would probably not agree to it.
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, stood up, folded his fists and said, "In that case, I am waiting for Brother Wang's reply." After that, he took out a jade slip from his storage bag, put it aside, and said: " If Brother Wang has a reply, please use this jade slip to transmit the sound!"
Finished. He clasped his fists again. Turn around and leave.
Wang Lin always looked as usual. There is no ups and downs.
Zhou Wutai picked up the fur clothes. Step out of the shop with one foot. There was a pause. Without turning his head, he said slowly: "Brother Wang. Can you hear the four immortal gates of wind, rain, thunder and lightning? The location of Vermilion Star. It is near the fairy gate of Rain..."
Wang Lin's eyes flashed suddenly. The Four Immortals Gate of Storms and Thunder. In the memory of the ancient god Tusi. Slightly mentioned, it is said that these four immortal gates have existed in ancient times, and their origins are unclear.
But one thing is certain. These four immortals are the methods to enter the ancient immortal world.
Zhou Wutai finished. Take a step. He wore the clothes on him. Gradually walked away.
The snow outside is bigger, and the whimpering wind rages between heaven and earth...
After Zhou Wutai left the street, four black figures suddenly appeared beside him. After Zhou Wutai, the four people swept towards the shop where Wang Lin was located.
One of them said in a cold tone: "Friend Zhou, the order of the four factions alliance is to get rid of all the suspicious people who have lived in this country for the past few years. Why didn't you just do it?"
Zhou Wutai didn't look back, but sneered: "With your four cultivation bases, even if you add me, can you really get rid of this person? If he wants to escape, who can stop him?"
"Not necessarily, although the four of me only have the cultivation base of the late Yuan Ying, if the formation is triggered, unless he reaches the god of transformation, he will definitely die!" Another black man next to him said in a flat tone.
Zhou Wutai sneered, and flicked his sleeves, and said: "I'm going to go, and I won't be accompanied. This person can have the three elders of Baiyunzong, especially the wood carving of Master Qingsong, there must be something else in it, I don't want to die!"
The four men in black were silent for a while. After looking at each other, they turned around and walked towards the shop where Wang Lin was.
Zhou Wutai smiled colder on his face, stopped, turned around and looked back, he wanted to see how these four arrogant guys could beat a powerhouse who was about to transform into gods!
They also didn't want to think that once Wang Lin wanted to escape, the four of them couldn't be 100% sure to leave Wang Lin. In this way, it would be unwise to cause trouble for themselves in the future for no reason!
The four of them rushed towards the shop where Wang Lin was located, and the look of murder was immediately rich.
Sitting in the shop, Wang Lin looked at the hip flask in his hand and sighed. He really didn’t want to be destroyed by the killing after so many years of transforming his mind. However, Wang Lin is Wang Lin. His four hundred years of killing It's just converging in Huafan, not dissipating!
These four people don't know at this moment, if they insist on making a move, then they will release an evil god and evil spirits with their own hands! An evil spirit who has never killed anyone in decades.
However, the four of them had obviously made a resolution and turned into a black smoke. The black smoke they turned into was extremely conspicuous under the shining of the snow on the ground and the surroundings.
Wang Lin sighed secretly, his eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light that hadn't been seen for more than 30 years. This kind of gaze only appeared from time to time in Wang Lin's four hundred years of killing life!
Every time it appears, it means that someone is going to die!
This time, no exception!
Wang Lin held the hip flask in his left hand, took a sip, stood up, and stepped forward. Suddenly, his body appeared outside the shop. At this time, the four men in black were already approaching.
The cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. At this moment, he suddenly transformed from a mortal old man into a long-lost star. At this moment, the surrounding snow and wind seemed to be bigger, but the murderous intent contained in them, compared with Wang Lin at this time, was like the gap between a bonfire and the sun.
The cold sword won't get out of its sheath!
The four men in black, at the moment when they surrounded them, everyone picked up the weird tactics, and at the same time, they shouted four low voices from their mouths. Then, four sword lights of blue, red, blue and purple came from them. The hand flickered instantly, intertwined into a sword net, enclosing Wang Lin in it.
Wang Lin drank a large sip of wine, and his right hand was randomly in the void. Suddenly, the mood of the years he experienced from the woodcarving of the old man in the green shirt, under his finger, the richness spread, those sword auras, at a speed visible to the naked eye, Quickly stagnate!
Under this stagnation, Wang Lin's body immediately turned into nothingness, dissipating from the sword net in a strange posture, and when he appeared, he was already behind one of the men in black.
Kill as soon as you get out of the sheath!
His right hand, at a speed that appeared to be slow, but was actually an electric flint, pressed on the head of the black-clothed man, but when he heard a click, the person spewed a mouthful of blood and died of breath. At the same time, he Yuan Ying galloped out of the body quickly, with a trace of fear, and was about to flee to the distance.
Without even looking at Wang Lin, he turned his head back and opened his mouth wide and let out a silent roar. During this roar, a black mist appeared on Wang Lin's head in the blink of an eye, and Soul Swallowing rushed out in this form. , Swallowed Yuan Ying who wanted to escape in one bite.
At this moment, the surrounding wind and snow were all shaken by it. Within a hundred feet of Wang Lin, they detoured one after another, seeming not to dare to easily offend this long-unappearing Killing Star.
This man in black shouldn't have died, but he shouldn't personally release a fierce star that has killed four hundred years! If he knows, he must regret it!
The remaining three people were immediately shocked. Without a word, they slapped their storage bags and took out their strongest magic weapons. One of them, holding a treasure umbrella, saw Wang Lin gently turning around. , Those cold eyes with solemn colors made him feel the existence of the cold in the monk's body for the first time.
The wind and snow around, at this moment, what is it! In this person's eyes, it's better than someone who has this look, just in case!
Almost subconsciously, he bit the tip of his tongue, spouted a bit of blood, and landed on the umbrella. Suddenly, the umbrella shuffled and opened, a golden light, like a vivid golden snake, toward Wang Lin , The ferocious whistling away, as if to be swallowed alive.
The other two people also offered magic weapons one after another, but they didn't know that the cold sword would not be unsheathed. It would kill after being unsheathed, and then kill after killing!
There was a hint of sarcasm in Wang Lin's eyes. He didn't even look at the golden snake waving, but slapped the storage bag, and suddenly a small black flag appeared in his hand and turned into a black mist. Shrouded all around, from the black mist, dozens of black forbidden air suddenly appeared, and with the momentum of breaking the embroidery, all the golden snakes were destroyed to shreds.
The surrounding wind and snow, at this moment, spread farther away, not daring to get close at all. At the same time, Wang Lin stepped forward gently, and when he appeared, he was already beside the man in black holding the umbrella. At the moment his body appeared, his right hand was already pinched on the neck of the man in black, with a slight force, but when he heard a click, the man in black was breathless.
"Yuan Ying stage, I killed countless, you are not the second one!" Wang Lin sighed softly, and suddenly reached into the person's abdomen with his right hand, grabbing out a Yuan Ying with a face full of horror, that Yuan Ying was about to Begging for mercy, but immediately screamed.
Because Wang Lin swallowed it!
At this moment, the remaining two people had no intention to fight at all. They immediately turned around and used their strongest escape techniques, and fled in panic like a bereaved dog.
It's just that now I know how to escape, it's already too late!
The cold sword can't get out of the sheath. It kills when it gets out of the sheath, and then kills after killing. Ten steps, kill one person!