Chapter 232 Mu Lin: Is the Domain Strong? Unfortunately, I Have It Too!

"What are you doing!"

The attack from his teammates almost drove the deacon crazy.

However, just when he was angry, with a "swish", the cultists who were originally attacking the skeletons and dead trees all turned their heads and stared at him.

This strange scene dispersed the anger in the deacon's heart, and replaced it with boundless fear.

He had a bad premonition.

The fact... was indeed so.

"Die!"

"Humans, all turn into fertilizer."

"Go all out..."

Amid shouts, the cultists all attacked their boss, and their methods were cruel and merciless.

"Bang!"

A large number of attacks and curses made the deacon run away with his head in his hands.

"Crazy, you are all crazy!"

He was furious and terrified.

What he didn't notice while running away was that the eyes of the attacking cultists were glowing red.

If you look more carefully, you can find that the red light is vaguely gathered into a beautiful red flower.

There is no doubt that this is Manjusari.

Since he has discovered the enemy, Mu Lin will naturally not remain indifferent.

While his ghost soldiers and ghost messengers were cutting down the dead trees, Mu Lin's main body was not idle either. Instead, he folded paper figures and cursed the cultists who showed up.

This time, Mu Lin no longer used the Seven Souls of the Nail, but planted the Yellow Springs Bianhua in the enemy's mind.

Because Mu Lin was strong and the enemy was weak, Mu Lin easily cursed most of the cultists.

At this time, the reason why these cultists attacked the deacon was because their five senses had been distorted by the illusion power of Manjusaka.

"Just sink into the boundless hell, and then all die!"

"Boom!"

As Mu Lin's mind moved, the cultists launched a death charge towards the deacon, the dead trees, and the skeletons.

...

After all, the rebellion of the cultists was just a small matter for Mu Lin, and it did not divert too much of his attention.

Now, his main attention is on the front battlefield.

Under the manipulation of the dead trees, thousands of corpses have collided with Mu Lin's ghost soldiers and ghost messengers.

Then, as soon as they came into contact, they were crushed by the ghost soldiers and ghost messengers.

It's not that they are weak, but that Mu Lin is too strong.

These days, he has not relaxed the improvement of the ghost soldiers and ghost messengers.

Some of the many clones that entered the Time Tower were practicing, while others were constantly drawing the Vajra Force Talisman Array, the Speed ​​Talisman Array, and the Giant Spirit Talisman Array on the paper figures.

Because Mu Lin had a lot of resources, the material of his paper figures was also greatly upgraded.

Nowadays, most of the paper figures of Mu Lin's ghost soldiers and ghost messengers are made of Sui Mu Wanghou paper.

Each of these papers can carry three talisman arrays.

In addition, Mu Lin's painting ability is excellent, and each talisman array is at the master level, and the power of the array can be superimposed nine times.

All these combined are Mu Lin's paper figures, each of which is extremely powerful and invulnerable to swords and guns (Vajra power), and can also shuttle and run at a great speed (great speed). If they encounter an enemy that is difficult to resist, they can quickly turn into a small giant and crush the enemy (giant spirit talisman array).

Such terrifying power makes Mu Lin's paper figures no longer known for being weird, but like heavenly soldiers and generals.

In the end, the endless skeletons were killed by Mu Lin's ghost soldiers and ghost messengers.

After crushing the enemy with the power of thunder, some small giants who activated the giant spirit talisman array chopped at the dead wood again with axes.

"Crack!" "Crack" "Crack"...

One axe after another, soon, this huge dead wood forest was cleared by Mu Lin again.

At this time, the assistant priest regretted his intestines.

However, just when he was on the verge of despair, the ghost soldiers and ghost messengers strode forward.

At a certain moment, with a "hum!", a terrifying wave suddenly came from the center of the dead wood forest.

Feeling this wave, the assistant priest was first happy.

"The servant of God has awakened!"

However, this surprise only lasted for a moment, and fear reappeared on his face.

"It's over, the servant of God has awakened before the sacrifice is completed. My mission has failed, and the servant will never forgive me."

Thinking of this, his eyes became fierce again.

"It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, how could my mission fail? Even if I die, I will drag you with me."

"No, you are dead, and the servant of God will not let you go!"

He hated Mu Lin so much, and he believed that Mu Lin had no ability to resist the servant of God.

And the awakened monster was indeed terrifying.

"Buzz!"

Originally, the dead trees in the dead wood forest, although they had strange abilities, mostly acted alone. But when the existence in the center of the forest awakened, these dead trees were instantly connected together.

A single tree cannot support a forest, and a group of trees make a forest. When these many trees gathered together, their abilities instantly increased several times.

"Hua La La..."

Mu Lin could feel that the shaking branches of the dead trees could already shake his Tianbi Palace City.

If it weren't for Mu Lin's army of paper figures, which were also connected together by formations, at this moment, all his paper figures would be hung on the trees and slowly die.

"Strong enemy!"

While Mu Lin was thinking this, the ability of the dead wood forest was activated again.

As the trees turned, Mu Lin first felt the sky darken. When the sky appeared again, Mu Lin was surprised to find that he had come to the center of the dead wood forest.

And there, a dead tree more than 90 meters high, like a hill, stood between heaven and earth.

The dead tree in the center was not only huge, but also hung with countless corpses and skeletons. After a look, Mu Lin solemnly discovered that some of the corpses hanging on the dead tree were monsters infected by weirdness.

"Can even weirdness be suppressed?"

Mu Lin was paying attention to the corpse tree, and the huge tree was also staring at Mu Lin.

When the corpse tree realized that it had awakened early, it was furious, but soon, it discovered Mu Lin's strength and potential, and this also made him have other ideas.

"Mortal, dare to offend the great Lord of Desolation, you will be punished by sky burial, and be eaten by crows every day. Your soul will also be hung on the tree and will never be reborn!"

"But I am merciful and willing to give you a chance to submit to me and become my slave..."

"Boom!"

It wanted to say something, but before he could finish his words, a thick thunderbolt fell from the sky and fiercely struck the top of the corpse tree.

At the same time, Mu Lin's contemptuous voice also rang out.

"You are not worthy of me surrendering. A bastard like you is not even qualified to be my dog!"

"?!!"

Mu Lin's extremely arrogant words stunned the corpse tree and the deacon.

The latter was also afraid that Mu Lin was willing to surrender and he could not retaliate.

The corpse tree had also thought that Mu Lin would reject him because he was unwilling to betray humans.

But no matter what, neither of them expected that Mu Lin looked down on him so much.

Yes, it was contempt, contempt, as if he was a rat in the gutter and an ant in the trash can.

This kind of contempt from the heart made the corpse tree, which claimed to be a god and looked down on mortals, stunned for a long time, and when it came back to its senses from the shock, what remained in its eyes was endless rage.

"You bastard, you actually bullied me like this, I want you dead!"

"Boom!"

The completely enraged corpse tree no longer held back.

And its attack was indeed extraordinary.

As a difficult and terrifying wave emanated from it, and was faintly connected with the surrounding dead trees, Mu Lin found that everything affected by this wave was gradually withering.

Although there were no plants here, Mu Lin did not see the scene of all the flowers and trees withering and dying.

But the waves emitted by the enemy not only affected the plants, but also the earth and the soil, and the vitality in them gradually died.

The oxygen and spiritual energy in the air were no longer agile.

And the people who have the greatest impact are humans. Mu Lin is better off than his Yin soldiers and ghosts, because they are not human in the first place. The influence of withering is there, but he can still withstand it.

However, he could withstand it, but Lin Qi and the demon fox Bai Zhi who followed him in were extremely uncomfortable.

Their vitality is decreasing and their magic power is gradually dying down.

Seeing the terrifying scene of everything withering away, Bai Zhi smiled bitterly and said: "It's actually the realm... Sir, your provoking method is too good."

"General? No, what I just said was the truth."

After saying that, Mu Lin no longer paid attention to Bai Zhi, but looked around.

Then, he discovered that in addition to everything being withered, the realm of the Corpse Tree also had the ability to suppress and absorb all strange forces.

Affected by this withered field, Mu Lin Yin Bing Gui Cha's movements gradually became stiff.

——The prince's paper contains a slight power of time and is not afraid of the withering field. However, the living energy in the paper man's body will be affected by the withering field and gradually become silent.

Not to mention, the blighted field will also suck out the vitality of the Yin soldiers and ghosts.

Without the energy source of living popularity, the movements of the Mu Lin paper man are naturally extremely limited.

‘This field is quite good, with suppression, absorption, withering... so many characteristics, no wonder it can hang strangely infected monsters on trees. ’

‘Such a field, combined with these thousands of dead trees, if used well, can suppress thousands of ghosts and monsters. ’

While Mu Lin was looking around with interest, the proud voice of the tree of corpses that spread out its territory rang out again.

"Have you seen it? This is my power. Mortals, please remember that as an ant, you are the one!"

The tree of corpses was trying to regain its face, and its words made Mu Lin laugh.

"Are you very proud? Do you think you are very powerful?"

"Humph, this is not a matter of course, human being, do you know what you are facing? This is a domain, a domain where coercion controls everything. Within the domain, everything will be controlled by the servant of God. "

"You have also felt it. The world is rejecting you, and the spiritual energy around you is no longer allowed to be absorbed by you. You are finished!"

The one who spoke this time was the priest among the cultists. In order to atone for his sins and not be retaliated against later, he was trying his best to praise the tree of corpses and the power of the domain.

Of course, as he said this, he also wanted to see Mu Lin panic and fear.

Whether it was the previous destruction of his mission or the belittling and ridicule just now, the deacon hated Mu Lin to the extreme.

Therefore, he wanted to see Mu Lin in embarrassment.

It's a pity that he was disappointed. After learning about the power of the domain and feeling the power of the withered domain, Mu Lin's face did not show panic or fear, but he just didn't care.

This attitude made the cultist's acolyte extremely frustrated: "Asshole, I told you, this is the realm! Do you understand the power of the realm!"

After hearing this, Mu Lin nodded:

"Field, this ability is indeed quite strong."

Having said this, before the priest's face showed joy, Mu Lin's expression suddenly became solemn, and his eyes became extremely deep.

"But you don't think that you are the only ones who have a field!"

"???"

Such words stunned the deacon, and at the same time, an incredible idea also appeared in the deacon's mind.

"This attitude? Does he also have a field?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! He is not even a spiritual sea. How can such a great power as the domain be controlled by him!"