Chapter 313: 10-word sword

Moline showed great strength, and the sights of the other Asmundles changed uncontrollably, and the female Asmonlay's gaze sprang up, which was obviously very emotional to Moline.
Moline is very young, and with a little sense, he can clearly feel the breath of life on Moline.
As a pure-blooded breed, there is no doubt about his talents. His looks are beautiful, and he has such strength at this age, which is an extraordinary performance.
For a time, many women Asmonley moved, and they all put down their restraints, came to Moline, and even spoke bold and explicit words, but Moline did not have this thought at all.
The outing was almost over, Morin and Leni said goodbye, and then he returned to his castle.
Lenny reminded Moline that Hades had lost face because of him, so let him be careful, because there must be some other ideas in Hades's mind, let Moline pay attention to it, the royal family is a royal family after all, every Asmonley is extremely proud.
Morin just smiled and did not speak. If someone dared to offend him, then he would only kill him instead of ridiculous forgiveness.
Moline returned to the castle, Dris received him with many servants, Moline had dinner, and then he walked forward and entered Anne's room.
What he saw was not the sleeping Anne, but also the girl standing at the edge of the window, staring at the distant scenery.
Annie.
"You're here." Annie turned her head and said, "Moline, Moline Olsen."
"Well, how are you."
Mo Lin said lightly.
He looked at Annie in front of him, and there was a trace of inexplicable color in his eyes. Annie had woke up not long ago. Although Annie was still in the same way as before, her face did not change at all, but the feeling was completely changed. Now, this feeling is a change of temperament, just like being a stranger completely.
Morin was very cautious about Anne, not to mention anything else, just the strange force field emitted around Anne's body was already very strange.
Mo Lin closed his eyes and pondered in his room. A faint blue shimmer flashed in his eyes, showing the appearance of graphics and data streams. This is one subject after another. Knowledge.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Mo Lin frowned slightly and gave a startled sound.
A black gas appeared on the back of his hand, and the black gas twisted, and with a slight movement, it turned into a round figure mark, as if it were branded on his palm.
This is a picture of Asmonlay's communication, which was used by Asmonlays for communication.
Morin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly read the information.
"Shall I go to the Presbyterian Church tomorrow ..."
Mo Lin murmured to himself, his palm moved, and immediately, the circular message mark disappeared on his palm.
Mo Lin did not reject the idea and meaning. On the next day, he set off and headed to the Wangcheng, where there was already someone waiting in the palace of the Presbyterian Church.
The person who received Mo Lin was a big elder. He wore a white long-distance race, tall, with a faint smile on his face, giving a feeling of spring breeze.
"Moline, I didn't expect you to be alone, you can achieve this level of strength, which is really good." Elder Hasling and Moline walked, he said as he walked, " We have something in the treasure trove of Asmon Rai, I hope you can choose one you like. "
"Thank you Great Elder." Morin froze, then bowed slightly.
Obviously, because the strength he showed in the previous travel activities has been recognized to a certain extent, and to some extent to impress the elders in Asmundle, the talents of the Presbyterian Church will give him this opportunity to choose.
Mo Lin and the elders simply communicated, and soon they reached the gate of the treasure house.
Near the gate of the treasure trove were two huge statues of Asmon, gazing quietly at Moline and the elders.
Haslan reached out his hand and flicked a little toward the front. The statue's eyes flashed a faint red shimmer, and the front door of the treasure house rumbling slowly opened.
"Okay, you go in Moline." Haslain gestured toward Moline.
Morin entered the treasure house and looked around.
As a royal family in the world of purgatory, Asmon Rae has a lot of things in the treasure trove and is very messy, but those things are real treasures, and even Mo Lin has to admit that he is tempted by many things, but It's impossible to get more, Morin doesn't believe that there is no means of monitoring in the treasure house.
"What should I choose ..." Morin walked slowly, thinking constantly.
After walking for a while, Morin's eyes fell on a cross sword, and suddenly he stopped.
The cross sword looks quite old, the blade is bleak, there is no other cross sword's feeling of flashing cold light, but just looking at it simply, it gives a heavy and sharp feeling.
Mo Lin went up and found a trace of blood on the blade of the cross sword, as if the blood had not been wiped clean, and it seemed that the blood on it would never dry up.
"Ding! The mission has been established!"
"Scanning!"
"Cross sword detection!"
"The test results of the cross sword are as follows ..."
The sound of the chip rang in Moline ’s mind, and the expression on Moline ’s face remained the same. He reached out his hand and slowly grasped the cross sword in his hand. The cross sword was very heavy to start, but that kind of cold Xian Sen's cold breath surged.
The expression on Morin's face remained the same. He was lucky to have the power of the knight of the source, and he easily suppressed those breaths.
Mo Lin waved it casually, and suddenly a low buzz came from the air. Then Mo Lin infused the life force of some source knights into it, and the cross sword suddenly became blurred, as if it disappeared directly. Only a burst of noise came from the air at the next moment, as if a burst of energy exploded.
"Not bad." Morin nodded, a look of satisfaction on his face.
His strength has improved rapidly, and the ordinary cross swords have long been unusable. Although the cross swords he currently uses are also very good, but Mo Lin is only reluctant to use it. It is not comparable to the cross sword chosen by Mo Lin. of.
"You actually chose this cross sword." Haslan looked at the cross sword in Morin's hands, and there was a look of surprise and even shock in his face, but he concealed it well, and soon turned his emotions Covered down.
"Great elder, what's wrong with this cross sword?" Morin asked ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It's nothing, just a sudden thought. "Haslane shook his head. He looked at the cross sword, and there was a trace of inexplicable color on his face. He said:" This cross sword has killed too many people, and there is too much blood on it. " . "
"Oh, the name of this cross sword is Crimson Blood."
Haslan said the name of the cross sword.
Morin nodded and was a little surprised in his heart. Because of the suppression of the rules of the Purgatory World, the strength displayed by all purgatory creatures is not particularly strong, and the same is true for Haslan, but Haslan ’s real strength must not only be suppressed. This is just strength, after all, he is the elder of the royal family.
According to Morin's estimate, Haslan's true strength is at least a strong presence of more than four levels, rather than what is now shown, only the second-level peak.
Mo Lin's mouth turned up, his luck was really good, it seems that he picked up the treasure.
After speaking with Haslan, Moline left the Presbyterian Church and went to the center of the city.