Chapter 256: The Golden Ring Goes to Sea

"Hey! You are too leisurely!" Shura Demon Sword made a fuss in Mo Lin's mental space, and he could hardly stand Mo Lin's leisurely appearance.

"Why are you so anxious, can't you let me relax just after crossing the catastrophe?" Mo Lin sank into his own spiritual world directly, facing the Shura Demon Sword face to face.

The Shura Demon Sword directly stuck itself to Mo Lin's face:

"Nonsense, now is the time to relax! Do you know that you have something to do, a big thing to do!"

Mo Lin looked at the Shura Demon Sword and said flatly:

"Of course I know. Isn't it possible that the God Realm will send someone over? Isn't this kind of thing easy to think of?"

After listening to Mo Lin's words, Shura Demon Sword froze for a moment, then slowly backed away, floating in the mental space for a while:

"Then, then you still, come from the God Realm, don't you know how dangerous this is?"

Mo Lin's face was full of indifference and ease:

"Of course I understand the danger of this kind of thing. Under the gods, except for some cheaters, they are no match for the gods. However, when the seventh thunder falls, I will not even be able to save my life. I can't save my own life, so is it meaningful to think about the disasters that may be encountered in the future?"

Although he didn't understand what "opening up" meant, Shura Demon Sword understood Mo Lin's meaning. He really didn't think about what Mo Lin thought. He only thought that he must absolutely avoid the sight of the God Realm and never let God find out. Mo Lin, because he knew that Mo Lin had a power that did not belong to this world and the God Realm. Once Mo Lin was discovered by the people of the God Realm, he would be dealt with secretly.

"However, Demon Sword, I'm still very touched that you worry about me. I thought you stayed in my body only for the assessment of God Shura." Mo Lin's words broke the current psychological state of Demon Sword Shura. Now he completely regards himself as Mo Lin's person (sword), everything is for Mo Lin.

Shura Demon Sword was a little embarrassed when he heard Mo Lin's words. As an extremely impartial assessment machine, he should be ruthless and impartial. In fact, Mo Lin's life and death should have little to do with him. If Mo Lin died If it is done, he can actually leave Mo Lin's body and soul, and there is no need to be so worried about Mo Lin's life and death.

"I, I just think that your talent is outstanding, and it fits very well with the cultivation god position. I don't want you, such a suitable successor, to die inexplicably. Don't think too much about it!" Shura Demon Sword

"Thank you, you are still arrogant. Really, the old man who has lived for such a long time should not be like other little girls." Mo Lin teased Shura's magic sword. He wanted to say more, but he suddenly felt What, the eyes suddenly became serious: "I'm sorry, let's stop talking here today, there is a big trouble."

After finishing speaking, Mo Lin withdrew from his mental space and looked at the sea in front of him. Phoenix and Qilin also felt that a powerful sea spirit beast was approaching them, and its size was also frighteningly large.

"Hoho, didn't you choose to run away? Didn't you choose to run away from the sea soul beast that you humans regard as a beast?"

A low-pitched sound came from below the surface of the sea, followed by a sudden stormy sea, which almost toppled the ice under Mo Lin's feet.

Regarding the voice coming from below the sea surface, Mo Lin just smiled lightly and replied:

"If you don't stand still, how can you see a sea soul beast at the level of a beast?"

"In that case, why not wait a little longer."

Immediately after the sound, a gigantic monster emerged from the surface of the sea. Its white body was covered with patterns of golden rings. Eight thick tentacles slapped on the surface of the sea. The 580,000-year-old sea soul beast, the Golden Ring Octopus, appeared in Mo Lin. in front of them.

Due to the deep sleep of Yinglong's martial soul, Jin Buhuan did not feel the aura of Yinglong on Mo Lin's body. In his eyes, Mo Lin was a human being:

"Boy, the guy who just crossed the tribulation wouldn't be you?"

"It's me, is there a problem?" Mo Lin stared at Jin Buhuan's W-shaped eyes and said, he didn't look very arrogant, but with that leisurely expression, it was clear that he didn't pay attention to the giant beast in front of him at all.

Jin Buhuan moved his big head forward and looked at Mo Lin. He didn't think this human being was afraid or lying. This made him curious. He had never heard of the soul beast's tribulation. Human beings also have to go through the tribulation, and after being curious, there is a killing intent, because if it is really this human being who just passed the tribulation, then the problem will be big,

Jin Buhuan knew very well that the power of the last thunder of that day's catastrophe would definitely exceed the last one of the 500,000-year catastrophe he had experienced. If the human being in front of him really survived that level of thunder, then either he His physical fitness must have reached an extremely terrifying level, surpassing him as a soul beast, or the human in front of him has a special method to avoid the damage of the sky thunder. become big trouble.

Jin Buhuan's killing intent has been well hidden, but the sensitivity of Mo Lin in front of him to murderous intent and killing intent is not within the range of normal people. Mo Lin is not surprised by this murderous intent, which is normal for more than 100,000 years. The soul beast will be surprised at first when it hears that a human has survived the catastrophe, and then it will definitely think about whether it is possible to kill this human. Letting people who can survive the catastrophe continue to grow is definitely something that soul beasts don't want to see.

But Jin Buhuan suddenly acted vigorously at this moment, and suddenly swung a tentacle at an extremely fast speed, directly attacking Mo Lin.

"Boom—"

The huge tentacle slammed onto a small piece of ice where Mo Lin was standing, and directly knocked the ice and the people standing on it into the sea, but Jin Buhuan could feel that he didn't hit the one just now. He felt a human feeling, and when he attacked the piece of ice, he felt a tingling pain from his tentacles. He retracted his tentacles and took a look, only to find that he was inexplicably frostbitten a little bit.

For the huge Jin Buhuan, this injury was nothing, but being frostbitten by a small piece of ice was already very strange, and he didn't feel a strong cold before hitting the piece of ice.

"Don't be so irritable, it would be too hasty to start a fight if there is a disagreement."

Mo Lin's voice came from the air, causing Jin Buchang to look up.

A big bird with five-colored wings flew in the air. Mo Lin sat on it holding the unicorn, and there was still no trace of fear in his eyes.