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Looking at the Lin Clan disciples encircling Lin Mo Ran, he did not disappoint Dao Xin's reputation.
At this moment, he was only at Stage Nine Martial Disciple. Facing the four Lin Clan disciples with the black Qi's cultivation of Stage Ten Martial Disciple, his eyes were not filled with fear, but with a strong desire to fight.
The most important thing was that the life and death situation in his eyes had made him worthy of his identity as Jianxin.
"Lin Mo Ran has joined us. Great Commander hopes for an outstanding junior like you to join us."
The four Lin Clan disciples looked playfully at Lin Mo Ran, who was in front of them. When Lin Mo Ran heard this, he looked at the four Lin Clan disciples with a puzzled expression.
"What exactly do you all mean? Explain it clearly."
At this moment, Lin Mo Ran was a bit confused. Originally, the five of them were working together to kill the spirit beasts, but after the spirit beasts were killed, these four disciples suddenly told him to not move and to insert a seal into his body.
When he sensed that the imprint contained a dense black gas and even a demonic aura, he chose not to believe the four of them.
Therefore, he immediately got rid of the four of them and stood far away with his dagger in hand, watching the four of them warily. He activated the Flame Blade Technique and prepared to fight at any moment.
After the four Lin Clan disciples' bodies were infused with black energy, their strength had increased by a great deal, and they were now at the peak of the tenth level of the martial arts. They looked at Lin Mo Ran with a mocking expression, "Do you see our cultivation?"
Normally, these four disciples were Stage Eight Martial Disciples, but after being infused with the dense black energy, they were all at the peak of Stage Ten Martial Disciple. How could he not be shocked?
"Our cultivation base has no side effects. Furthermore, we can instantly increase it by two small realms. It is by relying on the seal technique bestowed by the commander that you are not tempted?" As he spoke, he pulled out the black straw doll in his hand.
This straw doll, Lin Dong thought silently for a while. "This is within the body of the masked woman that was killed by the black-clothed man during the clan gathering!" "It's exactly the same."
Lin Mo Ran looked at the straw doll in the hands of his four fellow disciples, and his vigilance became even stronger.
"Haha, you're right. Join us. As long as you accept this seal, you'll be one of us." The four Lin Clan disciples stepped forward and surrounded Lin Mo Ran.
Lin Mo Ran laughed heartily, "Joining you? Are you not members of the Lin Clan? Do you know that you two are now convicted of a family crime? "
The blade that was full of fire became thicker, ready to strike at any moment.
"Traitor?" The four of them looked at each other, "Haha, hahaha, it seems like Lin Mo Ran doesn't understand the current situation."
The four Lin Clan disciples crossed their arms over their chest. One of them said: "Let me tell you, the core disciples of the Lin Clan that has accepted the seal technique already occupies sixty percent of the total. He is already dead in name."
Hearing this, not only did Lin Mo's pupils shrink, Lin Hua's pupils also congealed. If there were one thousand core disciples, then there would be six hundred core disciples joining the side of the Evil Soul Master! "
No wonder Zi Tong said that Evil Soul Masters would fight everyone they passed through, he never thought that their penetrative abilities would be so strong. Lin Mo Ran was shocked speechless at this moment, but he still did not put down his short blade.
"I will ask you one last time, why did you accept that unknown seal? Don't you think there's a conspiracy behind this? "
The four Lin Clan disciples were silent for a moment, then they turned to look at Lin Mo Ran, "We normally have a pretty good relationship with you." The four Lin Clan disciples were silent for a moment, then they looked at Lin Mo Ran, "We usually have a pretty good relationship with you.
"And the price?" The corners of Lin Mo Ran's mouth carried a mocking expression as he looked towards the four Lin Clan disciples.
Noticing that the four of them were silent and did not respond to his question, Lin Mo Ran did not waste any more time with them. With a flick of his finger, Flame Blade hacked down at the four of them as a fire snake appeared in the silent night.
However, the four Lin Clan disciples with black qi gushing into their bodies quickly dodged to the side, not suffering any damage from the fire snake. Their reaction speed still far surpassed the speed of their martial artists at level eight.
Beside the spirit beast corpse, the four Lin Clan disciples looked at Lin Mo Ran with eyes filled with decisiveness. After exchanging glances, they each took out their weapons, their eyes filled with viciousness.
"Since you won't join us and you know our secret, you must die today."
The four people in front of him had trained with him in the Lin Clan Estate for three years, and step by step, they walked towards the core disciples. Although he had become the disciple of the second elder, he still lived with these four people in order to not part with them.
"You are a member of the Lin Clan, and your death is the soul of the Lin Clan. If you want us to bear the responsibility of the Lin Clan, we can only take one of your heads." After a loud shout, Lin Mo Ran bit through the blood on his fingertip.
Closing his eyes, a thick drop of blood appeared on the blade, causing it to emit a thick fiery red light.
Lin Hua knew that this was a battle technique brought about by the youth's death. Facing four martial artists that were at the peak of Stage Ten, he had already made up his mind to die.
The disappointment in his eyes was the disappointment of this continent. He knew that the black clothed man was powerful, but the person with the knife heart had a strong sense of justice. He would not do anything that went against his conscience and chose to fight to the death.
After burning his blood essence, his aura had risen from Stage Nine martial artist to the peak of Stage Ten. Facing Lin Ming's desperate fighting style, although the four men in black took a step back, they were not afraid.
With a regretful expression, they looked at Lin Mo Ran, "Since you are begging for death, don't blame us for it."
A thick beam of fire exploded in the middle of the arena. This was a battle where the youth from Saber Heart had to die. "Flame Saber Technique's first move, Flame Radiance."
After an angry bellow, the surrounding trees burst into flames. Lin Hu also took this opportunity to jump up and stand at the cove, looking down at the silhouette who was fighting below.
After burning his blood essence, Lin Mo Ran's strength was quite formidable. This fiery light instantly pounced onto a Lin Clan disciple who had a body infused with black Qi. The body of this Lin Clan disciple instantly burned up.
However, when that black Qi appeared, it swiftly extinguished the flames around him. However, Lin Mo Ran did not give up. "Flame Blade Technique's second style, Disordered Sparks danced."
A small explosion began to appear in the fiery light around them. All of the small stones within the range of the explosion were turned into dust. The power of the explosion was astonishing.