Douluo's war angel

"Abba"

Suddenly there was a scream from the crowd, and the short man's wife and daughter ran to his body and cried bitterly next to the man's body.

"Why are you arguing?" Barnt frowned: "How dare you fool the great Blood Blade Sect, this guy deserves to die."

But how could the women and children who had just lost the breadwinner of their family care about this? They just felt that the sky was about to fall. In today's market, how could they women and children go hunting for soul beasts when the breadwinner of their family was dead? Supply Blood Blade Sect

"Kill." Barnt narrowed his eyes and his voice was cold.

Immediately, the two young men behind him drew out their long knives and beheaded the family members of these short, stout men who had no strength to restrain a chicken on the spot. Blood flowed all over the floor.

Suddenly the crowd in the fishing village became a little restless, but under Barnt's dangerous eyes, the commotion quickly subsided.

The highest combat power in the fishing village is the soul master, and Barnt is a super strong man at the peak of the soul master level. He alone can easily massacre the entire fishing village, let alone the sloppy man standing next to him. , that is the witch doctor of this fishing village, a strong man at the peak of the soul master.

In fact, with their strength, they are just two minions in the powerful Blood Blade Sect, but in such a weak fishing village, they are the real emperors, and no one can resist.

After a brief commotion, the offering ceremony continued. Although many people's eyes were filled with sadness, they still had to hand over the offering obediently. It seemed that this kind of thing had happened more than once.

Finally it was Deman's turn. The muscular man had no expression on his face as he picked up the terrifying-looking soul beast he had brought back a few days ago and threw it in front of Barnt and the others.

"The Blood Horned Fish who has cultivated in the past 30 years is not bad." Barnt looked at him with admiration:

"You are the strongest among the villagers in this village. I will give you a chance now to become my subordinate. In the future, you will also be a member of the great Blood Blade Sect."

His abacus was very good. Deman is the strongest person among the villagers. Now he has reached the sixteenth level soul master. There is a lot of room for improvement in his strength in the future. He also has many years of experience in fighting waves. If he can Taking it for your own use is a powerful helper.

At the same time, he is also the backbone of this fishing village. If he can submit to him, then this fishing village will have no chance of resisting.

"Sorry, I only surrender to the great Poseidon." Deman shook his head and refused without hesitation.

"Really?" Although he could guess that these old fishermen were still old-fashioned, Barnt was still very annoyed when his solicitation was rejected. His voice turned cold:

"Then I'm sorry, your offering was not enough."

"Why?" Deman's eyes turned cold. He had realized that Barnt wanted to find trouble against him.

"A blood horned fish that has been cultivated for 30 years is more than enough for our family of three to worship this month."

"Yes, that's enough." Barnt laughed with a sarcastic smile: "But what about the extra outsider in your family?"

Lin Mo, who was standing in the woods and watching, had a dark expression on his face. He realized that Barnt was talking about him.

"Now I give you two choices." Barnt looked at the mixture of anger and helplessness, and smiled proudly:

“First, hand over another sea soul beast that is more than ten years old as an offering to that person;

Second, surrender to me, and your family will no longer have to pay tribute, and you will also get more cultivation resources. "

"You" had a fierce look in his eyes. If he was the only one, maybe he would fight against Barnt at all costs for his beliefs, and even die for him.

But he also has two daughters

"Are you talking about me?" At this critical moment, a slightly unruly voice came from behind everyone.

"Yeah." Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted.

It was a boy with black hair. He was leaning on a crutch made of tree branches. Compared with the strong villagers around him, his figure was thin and he looked weak.

"Yes, I'm talking about you, you loser." Everyone in Barnt laughed out loud when they saw Lin Mo's helpless appearance. In this sea area full of killing and danger, whether he is tall or not is a big factor. It is an important reflection of a person's fighting ability, and there is no other way to describe Lin Mo's current appearance except trash.

"Why is a great soul master so arrogant?" Lin Mo continued walking forward and said lightly:

"This level of trash is not even worthy of carrying my shoes."

"You, a guy who is not as powerful as a woman, are so arrogant." Barnt looked at Lin Mo sideways, wondering where this guy who was still on crutches had the confidence to challenge him.

"I, who am not worthy of carrying your shoes, will break your bones into pieces."

"Can you kill him?" Lin Mo turned his gaze to Deman who was standing aside.

"Behind him is the Blood Blade Sect." Deman's eyes flickered: "But he is not a big shot, and the Blood Blade Sect will not cause trouble for this."

"Okay." Lin Mo nodded, smiling and holding up a long tube with a cold light.

"This" Barnt narrowed his eyes. He had never seen such a strange weapon, but now this thin young man without a trace of soul power gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

"Bang." After a sound of the air being cut, Barnt's head shattered like a watermelon in the horrified eyes of everyone.

"How is this possible?" The witch doctor standing next to Barnt was caught off guard and was splashed with filth. But now it was too late for him to feel sick. Horror and fear occupied his mind.

Lin Mo had no expression on his face. He held Barrett with one hand and killed all the minions one by one. Even though he could not release his martial soul to add soul power to the weapon, the heavy sniper's own lethality could. It poses a huge threat to these low-level soul masters.

"Only by maintaining a sense of awe at all times can you live in this world for a long time." Lin Mo said lightly amidst the shocked eyes of everyone. After saying that, the sniper rifle in his hand slowly disappeared, and Lin Mo slowly turned around and left this place. An open space.

After pretending to be cool, run away quickly. This is one of the secrets of being able to live a long time in this world.

Shortly after,

"There's no need for this. I took action to repay your life-saving grace."

Lin Mo looked helplessly at the father and daughter kneeling in front of him. The people here were all good, but they were too stubborn. No matter how Lin Mo tried to persuade them, they had to kowtow and thank Lin Mo for his rescue.

If Lin Mo hadn't taken action just now, that short man's family would have learned from their mistakes.

"What are your plans next?" Lin Mo couldn't resist and had to accept it calmly, but now his repayment was not over yet. The father and daughter saved his life, and he had to drag them out of the quagmire.

"If you want money, I can give you enough wealth to spend a lifetime."

Lin Mo does have this strength. In this chaotic place, gold is a very precious treasure, and Lin Mo still has a large number of gold soul coins in his hand. Just taking some of them is enough for them to live.

"Sir, I only have one wish, please take my daughters away." Deman knelt on the ground and said sincerely.