Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

"I thought you were kind-hearted, but I didn't expect you to be so insidious! Will you kill him if you lose?" Lin Mu rolled his eyes angrily.

But think calmly.

The system has rewarded two magical powers. If I still can't defeat Nangong Wuming's old dog, it means that I really deserve to die!

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you, just draw the first magical power!"

Lin Mu just finished speaking.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for extracting magical powers and inner demon seeds! The host can plant inner demon seeds in other people's hearts. Those with central demon seeds will become the host's demon slaves!"

Lin Mu lowered his eyes, thinking that although this magical power could control people's minds, they could become his demon slaves.

But his current strength can only control the monks in the spiritual sea realm. If the enemy's cultivation level is above the spiritual sea realm, this magical power is just a decoration...

However, having magical powers is better than not having any!

Lin Mu raised his eyebrows and shouted toward the door: "Here, call Yang Zhan over and ask him to notify the guards to assemble. I have something to give."

"As ordered."

Soon, Yang Zhan and twenty personal guards were waiting quietly in the courtyard.

Squeak!

Lin Mu opened the door and walked out, his inner demon seeds quietly planted.

"Chen Zhan!"

Hearing the sound, Chen Zhan subconsciously looked at Lin Mu.

The moment he raised his head, his eyes met Lin Mu's.

next second.

The inner demon is activated.

Chen Zhan trembled all over. After a few seconds of sluggish expression, he suddenly regained consciousness.

"I have seen the master!"

More than twenty people, including Chen Zhan, all knelt down to Lin Mu.

From immediately on, they became Lin Mu's most loyal servants.

"Master, the emperor asked me to monitor your every move. If you make any changes, report to him immediately!" Chen Zhan said with a pious look.

After all, the demon slave has no secrets in front of his master!

Lin Mu's face was filled with a smile, and he sneered: "Zhou Zhenyang sent you to monitor me, but you didn't expect it to be a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, right? You continue to lurk and wait for my dispatch."

"As ordered!"

inside the room.

Lin Mu said with great anticipation: "Draw me the next magical power!"

"It has been extracted for the host... Do you want to learn?"

what!

Lin Mu was slightly startled, then looked strange and murmured: "With this magical power, maybe I am somewhat sure..."

Overnight.

The news that the two god-kings were about to fight to the death spread throughout the city of Kyoto.

noon the next day.

Although the duel has not yet begun, a dark crowd has already gathered under the stage of life and death.

At a rough count, there were more than people!

This does not include the strong men in the dark. They hide in mid-air and completely conceal their aura.

After all, this is a competition between powerful gods and kings, which is rare in hundreds of years.

"People from the four major families are here!"

With an exclamation from the crowd.

Nangong Wuming arrived as promised. He jumped onto the stage of life and death and waited quietly for Lin Mu to appear.

The other three masters of the family were sitting under the stage, with different expressions on their faces, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Shuai Lin is here!"

Lin Mu led Lin Hao and Lin Beixuan into the square slowly.

Seeing that Nangong Wuming had already entered the stage, Lin Mu jumped onto the stage without any hesitation.

Seeing both parties arriving, Zhou Zhenyang also took Zhou Xinglong to sit in front of the stage of life and death.

With his appearance.

More than people knelt down like a tide, shouting deafeningly: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

"Be flat!"

Zhou Zhenyang didn't say much, and waved his hand to signal the duel to begin.

when!

With the sound of the gong.

Nangong Wuming took out the spear first.

He looked at Lin Mu with a cold face and said with murderous intent: "Lin Mu, today I want you to put your head on your head as a sacrifice for my dead grandson!"

"Death!"

Nangong Wuming roared angrily and thrust out the Silver Soul Spear.

Because the speed was too fast, a harsh sonic boom was directly produced.

bump!

Facing such a fierce offensive from Nangong Wuming.

Lin Mu was uncharacteristically, only defending but not attacking, constantly dodging in the limited space, just like a slippery loach.

"Hmph! Do you only know how to hide? Then I will leave you nowhere to escape!" Nangong Wuming smiled coldly.

Countless gun shadows appeared, completely blocking Lin Mu's path.