Chapter 1057: Surrender
The secret methods of the Holy Race are endless. Before, in the clan, Muyang was subject to a lot of restrictions, so he couldn't let go. But once he had the only chance to escape, he could quickly begin his plan to rob his foundation.
What exactly is the plan that Lin Mu consulted with him, or what was the plan he conspired with? For this stranger who helped him, Muyang seemed to be unable to refuse, and there was a very mysterious magic that made him feel very familiar and kind.
On the other hand, Lin Mu's plan is also feasible, but he has to take risks by himself, and Muyang is a little puzzled. Although the aura on his body is connected with himself, I don't know what kind of relationship exists, but it's not very good after all.
At the moment, there is no other way but to go with the plan. Muyang led the men and horses to settle down in the valley first, and then waited for news. Lin Mu led a group of people back to the Holy Clan in a special posture and in a secret way.
Today's rulers have become very chaotic because of the loss of Muyang's tool. His strength alone could not control the entire Holy Clan, and even then he was still struggling, trying to calm the turmoil with his strong force.
Thousands of people in the entire Holy Clan were very disgusted by the control of strange forces, so they kept resisting. But the person who can forcibly take away this clan is not weak. With great strength, he made an example of a hundred people.
Above the castle tower, blood was covered in blood, and almost the entire area was filled with blood. The middle-aged man was wearing battle armor, standing in the center of the city tower with his hands in his hands, his eyes were cold, and he even stared at all the people in front of him with murderous intent, and smiled coldly.
"I know what you are thinking now, your so-called young master is not there, so he is not controlled. Thought he was safe outside. It's so stupid, this is a hundred miles around, there is a place that this seat can't monitor?"
With a wave of his hand, the middle-aged man said coldly: "If you mess around without permission, don't blame me for being unkind." Your lives are worthless to me. I can also give up this holy clan and do it myself. ”
The sound waves spread everywhere, and everyone was a little terrified. When the young master is gone, the original qi is lost. As a result, the entire Holy Race is crumbling. If it continues, their clan will be completely finished, do you really want to do this?
"What the hell are you going to do? We're willing to accept that you've been unbalanced. The bloodline thing is something that no one can reverse. The young master's talent, the blood qi, is innate to him, and it is impossible to snatch it. ”
There are still people who dare to resist, since this is the case, the middle-aged man raised his hand and waved, and an invisible force surged, restraining the person and lifting him directly into the air, and the oppressive force was formed, only to see that person slowly turn into a blood mist in the sky.
"Huh...... The power of the bloodline? You think this seat really wants that little bit of bloodline power? It's ridiculous. In my opinion, this Holy Clan is just a plaything, whether it exists or not, it doesn't matter at all!"
Kill the people here at will, even those who are already very obedient. There is no reason for middle-aged men to speak of. Everyone retreated again and again, and the instinct to survive would not change, even if they knew that it was very slim.
"Haha...... Since your young master's bloodline can control the balance of the entire Holy Clan, then you, as a member of the Holy Clan, should also have such an ability, and I will use your blood for a while. ”
With a few fingers, countless blood-red needles appeared in the sky. These thin needles flew and pierced into each person's body. They immediately became distorted. At this time, everyone has no ability to resist and is slaughtered by others.
At this most critical moment, a figure rushed in directly. The outer barrier didn't do anything to him. The so-called unimpeded is such a realm. It seems to be an out-of-body incarnation, standing in front of a middle-aged man.
With his hands behind his back, Lin Mu looked at the middle-aged man. From his breath, Lin Mu felt it positively for the first time, why was there such a little bit of familiarity? What was it like? It was so mysterious and unpredictable?
Pressing this feeling for the time being, there were also many people of the Holy Clan standing behind Lin Mu. I saw their facial expressions, and when they looked ahead, they didn't have a strong aura, just a faint gaze, and a posture that didn't matter at all.
"Oh, do you dare to come back? Why? Have you figured it out? Do you think that the so-called young master who has been following you has no future? Do you know that the road in the future will still depend on this seat? I tell you that it is not so easy to come back. ”
didn't bother with Lin Mu's identity, maybe it was some secret method he cast, so that the middle-aged man just thought that he belonged to one of the guards or their leader, in short, there was no other suspicion, and it was very smooth.
Time passed minute by minute, and many clansmen were still immersed in doubt. Since he has already left, why do he come back? Could it be that something has happened to the young master? But it can't be. Once you are free, you are free from bondage.
Arching his hand, Lin Mu looked at the middle-aged man, and finally showed a smile: "Hehe...... Jesus is right that we are not far-sighted and too pedantic. Knowing that the original Holy Clan could not be restored, he has been brainless. ”
The words made all the clansmen even more puzzled, what does this mean? Could it be that there is a heart of rebellion? So what is the young master doing now? Although he was puzzled, no one asked at such a time, and he did not dare to say anything casually.
"Oh, then what do you mean by that? Now that you have figured it out, you want to come back and follow this seat? What capital do you bring back to let this seat keep you again? You are so sincere, it seems that there is no sincerity, what do you say?"
With a faint smile, Lin Mu was also unhurried. With a wave of his hand, a familiar aura surged. There was a simple binding circle in the palm of his hand, trapping a strong and pure aura, and everyone exclaimed: "Young Master!"
"Hahaha...... Hahaha...... Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you are really ruthless. How could he never have thought that he would be betrayed by the person he trusted the most in the end, right? This power is familiar to me, and it is enough. ”
Since it is a surrender, it is natural to show enough sincerity. Lin Mu grinned and reined in his breath, "We are willing to follow the Lord and rebuild a new clan, this Holy Clan should have changed its rules a long time ago, and the Lord is invincible." ”
Behind him, countless hateful and hateful eyes struck, but Lin Mu didn't care at all. Because he has seen too many such scenes, he can't explain anything at present, he can only let time prove everything, and the so-called too many words will be lost.
The middle-aged man flashed down and stretched out his hand to hold Lin Mu's shoulder: "Very good, you can choose to betray at this time and choose to return to this seat to surrender, it is unexpected, and it is also very gratifying to this seat, very good! Very good!"
Half-kneeling on the ground, Lin Mu led the Holy Clan guards behind him, and knelt respectfully in front of the middle-aged man: "The Lord is wise and martial, of course, it is the best choice." Rest assured, Lord, the chaos of this holy race will soon subside, soon. ”
A flash of light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and Lin Mu had a plan in his heart. Although this scene is complicated, it will not take long. As for whether Muyang can cooperate well and endure it later, it depends on him.