boom-
The moment Chu Lin threw a fist, Yi Tianya and the others immediately felt the body's restraint disappear, and their entire body burst out and fleeing outside the explosion.
Although Chu Lin would never take the initiative to harm them, it would be hard to see people if he was disintegrated by the aftermath of genetic energy!
I saw the red-haired old man more than two meters high was beaten with a punch, and his figure "bang-bang" smashed into countless fences and railings, and finally fell into the private swimming pool with a puff.
As soon as Chu Lin lifted his footsteps, his body stepped out dozens of meters before chasing Mo Jinhuan.
"What it is!"
"Who flew out?"
"I saw Chu Lin chased it out. The Mad Lion family won?"
The low-level awakeners screamed again and again, and the battle outside the banquet had already decided the outcome. After all, there were too few people from the Nightmare Tribe, and coupled with the beard and beard of a high-level combat force being beheaded by Chu Lin, Mo Jinhuan had never had time to take action.
Chu Lin stood by the pool, watching Mo Jinhuan soaking in the water, the red lines on the opponent's face shrank slightly, and part of it had disappeared, and the gene chain supplemented by the medicine was shattering.
"False power!" Chu Lin commented with a cold hum.
Mo Jinhuan "poofed" out of the pool, suffering from severe pain, but the power of a punch was not enough to crush him.
"Come again!"
Mo Jinhuan ignited all the energy crazily, his eyes were blood red, he did not believe, he did not believe in his lifelong hardships, continuous opportunities, predecessors' advice, and countless insights between life and death, but he would lose in the end. In the hands of a young man in his twenties.
God rewards hard work? How unfair is the way of heaven!
Chu Lin watched Mo Jinhuan's energy burn up, like a flaming fireball flying into the air.
Chu Lin didn't make any more movements, raised his hands flat, and slammed back with a fist.
Mo Jinhuan was smashed into the air at an even faster speed, and his fiery red body flew away like a red golf ball.
"no no-"
Mo Jinhuan's failure once again caused the breakdown of the gene chain, the strange lines lost their luster, and then slightly shrank under the skin, and the handsome red hair returned to the old gray and black.
Chu Lin stood in front of Mo Jinhuan, and the old man's body crackled like fried beans. It was time for his physique stimulated by a secret method to grow. His body over two meters tall shrank again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In a short moment, Mo Jinhuan has changed back to the little old man he had when he first came to the Mad Lion Tribe, but the smile he once did not reappear.
"Come again!"
Mo Jinhuan ripped his throat and roared, his forehead was overflowing with blood, and he looked terrifying.
Again? Chu Lin was a little surprised at this old man's resilience, did he never die? Anyway, I didn't expect to let him go anyway. If he wants to die in battle, let him die in battle!
Mo Jinhuan squeezed every drop of his genetic energy and rushed to Chu Lin desperately.
Chu Lin repeated the old skills, raising one hand flat and making a fist forward.
With a "call", a flower appeared in front of Chu Lin's eyes, and the old man had disappeared. When he found out again, Mo Jinhuan had already appeared hundreds of meters away.
"Small bugs, you can run fast enough!"
Chu Lin's speed increased sharply, and he stopped in front of Mo Jinhuan.
Mo Jinhuan, who used to be a king between raising his hands and feet, is now in a slack, panting heavily.
"What else do you want to say?" Chu Lin said lightly.
"Don't kill me..." Mo Jinhuan squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying.
Chu Lin shook his head, "This is the only thing that won't work!"
"stop!"
Just as Chu Lin was about to start his hand, a sense of depression rose from the south. From the corner of his eyes, he realized that an extraordinary master came from the south. Just because of the pressure of this gene energy, he knew that the other party was absolutely nothing compared to him. I want to be worse!
Chu Lin and Mo Jinhuan are enemies of life and death, how can they let the tiger go back to the mountain? Even if he was not afraid of each other, Chu Lin couldn't worry about letting someone who could threaten the Mad Lion family live at any time.
"Stop, don't kill him!"
The man who came from the south used a certain genetic skill this time, and Chu Lin stopped in his ears and couldn't help but slow down for a moment.
"Commissioner, save me!"
Mo Jinhuan yelled, "I promise everything, save me!"
Chu Lin was awakened abruptly, firmly pinched Mo Jinhuan's neck with his right hand, and squeezed it forcefully.
With a "crack", the king of the nightmare tribe, the strong man who ruled hundreds of awakened ones and thousands of warriors during his lifetime, came to an end.
"You... alas!"
With a flower in front of Chu Lin, a strong man appeared in front of Chu Lin. He was wearing a dark green central uniform with several medals on his chest. His head was obviously not small.
The middle-aged man glanced at Mo Jinhuan who was in a different place, and sighed softly, "It's a pity..."
Chu Lin squinted his eyes and looked at the people coming. The pressure on him from the other side was not small. If he really wanted to fight, it would be hard to tell who would win. After all, both sides had holes.
"Lu Gaoyun, the Central Specialist, come to Feng Gangling Command Center!" The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand.
"Chu Lin!" Chu Lin smiled and shook it, without saying much.
"Are you Chu Lin, who has risen to fame recently? Sure enough, he is only in his early twenties, so he is really a hero!"
When Lu Gaoyun first arrived in front of Chu Lin, there was still a hint of anger. After the two shook hands, they seemed to have a good time and the atmosphere was harmonious.
"What order did Mr. Lu Gaoyun come with?"
There was a smile on the corner of Chu Lin's mouth, but he was more vigilant in his heart.
When he was still a non-awakened person in an F-level camp, every time he saw that there was someone from the central government in the "Weiyang" camp, he knew that there was absolutely nothing good, either attacking the animal den, blocking the animal tide, or even The strange decision of forced migration came.
The mad lion tribe is first established, what does this Raoshizi Gangling Command Center want to do
"I'm here to congratulate the Mad Lion Family for mastering the Roaring Tribe, and there are some trivial things to tell the Roaring Tribe. Can Mr. Chu Lin represent the Mad Lion Family?"
Chu Lin and Lu Gaoyun said as they walked, when they passed by Mo Jinhuan's body, the two suddenly paused and ignored the past together. Even if a dead person has great value in life, it is meaningless now.
"I can't represent the Mad Lion family, but the Mad Lion family is covered by me. You can discuss it with the Mad Lion patriarch!"
Chu Lin led Lu Gaoyun to Yi Tianya, and after introducing them to each other, he quietly escaped.
Let Yi Tianya take care of the family affairs himself. He has no time to deal with the mess, but if the wild lion family suffers injustice, Chu Lin will naturally help the wild lion family come out. Who makes Evian the eldest lady of the wild lion family Too!
"Chu Lin, are you okay!"
Evian sucked his nose and rushed into Chu Lin's arms, "I heard the elder say that you have fallen into that old man's evil nightmare, I thought, I thought..."
Chu Lin lightly patted Evian's back, and gently soothed, "Isn't there nothing wrong with me? Don't worry, I will be there for everything!"
Evian raised his head in tears, "Chu Lin, I have decided, I will also work hard to cultivate! I want to fight alongside you!"