Lin Jingzhe saw that he couldn't intervene in the fight in the field for a while, so he explained to Chu Lan: "The power of the domain is equivalent to being in a world, and you are a god. If your five thunders can comprehend the power of the domain and form Lei Yu, you can think about how powerful it is, it is equivalent to achieving precise strikes within a few hundred meters, and within a few hundred meters, you are the master."

"Mo Ling has already learned such a powerful ability. You can think about her talent."

"By the way, among all the first-class geniuses of all the sects in China today, only three of them are 20-30 years old, excluding Mo Ling, who have the power of the field."

"Of course, except for that evildoer in Shushan."

Lin Jingzhe took a deep breath: "These three people may dominate the entire Chinese cultivation world in the future."

"Now that Mo Ling is added, the Mo family really keeps a low profile."

......

Chu Lan touched her nose and joked, "Where does your cultivation rank among the younger generation?"

"No. 17."

Lin Jingzhe shrugged: "Actually, there are many reclusive masters in this world. In some small Taoist temples, there are even those super masters. It's just that they don't like to show their faces."

Over there, Mo Ling's battle was coming to an end.

The Mohists follow the principle of "Jian Ai Ping Sheng", and their moves are similar to those of Buddhism, they can only hurt people, not kill them.

In just a few minutes, the bodies of the three white-haired young men had accumulated nearly a hundred bruises, large and small, all of which avoided vital points, but were only flesh wounds.

"roll."

The long sword in Mo Ling's hand shattered little by little, turning into a small Rubik's Cube and returning it to her hand.

"I have to say, you are very strong."

One of the white-haired young men came over and tightly held the Mitsubishi military citron in his hand. In the darkness, he could see blood slowly dripping from the point of the military thorn, and he didn't know if it was his own or Mo Ling's.

"I think you should be hurt too."

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, which made Mo Ling's heart sink.

Chapter 120

click...

...Cracka...

After a few sounds of the machine amplifier turning, the young man with short silver hair next to him took out a Gatling from somewhere, and pulled the trigger at Mo Ling.

The muzzle of the gun shot out flames instantly, and the bullets that came out of the gun flew towards Mo Ling like meteors.

"Fuck, is this hot weapon fighting so fiercely? Do you want to go down and save her?"

Although Chu Lan's strength has greatly increased, seeing this kind of battle still shocked him.

"The Mo family is not that bad."

Zhang Qilin, who was silent on the side, suddenly explained: "This girl's strength is not her cultivation, but her mechanical skills."

The Mohist mechanism technique has been famous all over the world since ancient times. There is no reason why a small Rubik's Cube can't stop an attack of this level.

Sure enough, Mo Ling didn't change her face in the face of the thundering Gate Lin, and quickly changed the Rubik's cube in her hand, forming a shield, blocking all the flying bullets back.

"Sure enough, the Mohism inherited from Ancient China is not that weak."

The leading silver-haired man pressed down the hand of the man with the gun, signaling him to stop attacking.

"Let me introduce, we are undead. Of course, our group is not worth mentioning in front of your long-standing China."

When he talked about the long history, he was full of sarcasm.

"What do you want?"

Mo Ling retracted the Rubik's Cube. Although her face was expressionless, a trace of blood still overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Someone bought you at a high price, wanting your martial arts inheritance."

"Tech school?"

At present, the only organization that is catching masters of various sects around the world is the technology sect.

They searched their memories, copied all the powerful martial arts practiced by these masters, and then went through program exercises to make the use of these exercises perfect, and then copied them into electronic chips and implanted them into the human body.

For example, after the master of Longhushan was arrested, the science and technology group extracted the exercises about Longhushan in his mind, and within half a month, they could create thousands or even tens of thousands of masters like Longhushan.

What a horrible organization.

Fortunately, they don't have the goal of unifying the world yet, otherwise the entire cultivation world will encounter a catastrophe.

"Yes, then, please go back with us, both of you!"

The silver-haired man wiped his army thorns and put them back in his backpack.

"dream!"

Mo Ling spat.

The silver-haired man wanted to say something, but the sound from the earphones made him shut up suddenly.

He just looked at Mo Ling motionless, the scene was very strange.

"what happened?"

Lin Jingzhe frowned strangely.

"Be careful."

Zhang Qilin suddenly let out a low cry, and the ancient black gold knife suddenly came out of its sheath.

clang! ! !

Sparks flew from the black gold ancient knife, and the sound of steel colliding made people's ears buzz.

"coming!"

Zhang Qilin quickly jumped off the branch and fought with the people from the forest below.

"Undead?"

Just as the silver-haired man below pulled out his military thorn, Chu Lan ran behind them at some point.

He shrugged: "Then let me see if you are dead tonight?"

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