Vol 2 Chapter 591: Feng Mo Cave

"Brother, brother, wait for me, brother."
"Brother, do you drink?"
"Brother, you will force me to fly in the future! Brother!"
"Big Brother ..."
Morin walked slowly on the stone promenade, and beside him, Athoso was chattering non-stop.
Morin had a headache.
Well, my brain hurts.
Yes, Morin did not expect this to happen. In the previous time, he played in the hall and immediately deterred everyone present. With the true meaning of being burned by black flames, he came out and was present. No one dared to be presumptuous and treated Moline very cautiously.
Although Mo Lin didn't do anything, the kind of aura he exuded made everyone tremble with a sense of indescribable.
Strong, strong, very strong.
In this case, through simple comparison and judgment, many people can know that they are not Mo Lin's opponents, even if they did not play against Mo Lin.
Even if Mo Lin has already subdued many, many people, but he has not been able to become the ombudsman of the eleventh district, because there are still some people who have not been suppressed by him, those who have not come over at all, they are Mo Lin this time Rival.
Among them, there are five levels of spiritual ring.
Throughout the eleventh district, as long as there are only three fifth-level spirit rings, their strength is not very strong, and they can't be compared with Ms. Cat, Samma and Un'Goro, but even so, they are also fifth-level spirit rings.
It is now the next day, and Mo Lin will go to fight with the other people and the few fifth-level spirit rings to compete for the position of inspector.
This position is very important, and the authority is also very large, Mo Lin must be in his hand, not to be lost.
"Athoso." Morin stopped listening to the sound from his ears.
"Eh, brother!"
Asuosuo listened to Mo Lin's voice, his body flicked, and quickly came to Mo Lin's side, looking like a dog.
"Assuo, you said that I was your elder brother, then, as a younger brother, are you going to do something for me?" Mo Lin looked at Azosuo sideways and said lightly.
"Then ... that's for sure."
"Do something for the elder brother, go up the knife mountain, go down the flames, and say nothing!"
Athoso froze for a moment, then patted his chest and assured him.
"That's good, come and come, I will tell you, you see, have you seen, there are a few old men in the front, the elder brother is going to deal with them next time, but, as the elder brother, how can he do it himself, So, Athoso, come and give you a mission. "Morin approached Athoso. He pointed to the fifth-level spiritual rings that showed the outline of the body vaguely in front of him, and said:" As the eldest brother, I will not You shot it yourself, and you go and help the elder brother. "
Kill them?
they are……
Asuoso looked towards him, he saw the few fifth-level spirit rings, and he was suddenly stunned.
"Brother, I ... I'm still young, don't ... don't bully me, baby." A Suo Suo showed a smile that was uglier than crying on a fat face.
"Azoso, you are a middle-aged man." Morin reminded sincerely.
"Brother, I have an 80-year-old mother, an 8-year-old daughter, and a 28-year-old daughter-in-law in the middle, I ... I, I, I, I ..." Azoso was anxious.
"Don't be afraid, I remember there was a civilization in ancient times, and there was a famous saying-Ru wife and I will raise it, and Ru will go by yourself.
Morin said, a smile on his face.
"Brother, elder brother ... I have a bad heart." Asuoso said. He rolled his eyes and moved his body. He fell straight on the ground and he fainted.
Morin was ignorant.
"It's just a joke, the acting is too powerful." Morin said as he stretched out his hand and gently touched his nose.
He stretched out his hand towards the rear and greeted the others in the Mountain of Fire to take care of Asoso, and then Mo Lin turned around and continued walking toward the front.
Soon, Mo Lin appeared in the hall.
Surrounded by clouds, the main hall is also very wide. It is specifically divided out as a place for the eleventh district to fight.
However, compared with others, philosophical philosophy is very deserted, and there are not many people fighting on the ring at all.
When Mo Lin walked out, a lot of people looked over at once.
All kinds of eyes fell on Morin.
"It seems that everyone is here, there is no big part like last night, very good, very good." Morin whispered, he did not have any concealment, his There is no stop at the foot, so walk straight ahead.
As he walked toward the front, the wizard warlocks who were in front of him gave way to themselves and gave a passage to Morin.
The three spiritual rings are very calm, and the other powerful fourth-level real intentions saw this scene, and after that, they narrowed their eyes involuntarily.
boom.
"what!!"
Some wizards were fighting in the ring, and when Mo Lin arrived, a wizard screamed on the ground, making a dull sound and a terrible scream, which sounded particularly miserable.
So Mo Lin came to the ring without stopping.
When the newly victorious wizard saw Moline coming up, he was shocked, and he wanted to say something, but at this time, Moline just glanced at him and then waved at him suddenly.
call!
A large blaze of entangled black light rushed out of his palm like a torrent, scouring and scouring, and the wizard just couldn't hold it until after a while.
He yelled, and then he was wrapped in countless black torrents, thrown heavily, and landed on the ground.
"Next, someone come." Morin withdrew his hand as he looked at the wizards and wizards below and said so.
It was quiet all around, and many people were shocked by the way Mo Lin shot.
However, this quietness only lasted for a while. Soon, the wizard's body flashed, and a streamer appeared on the ring.
This is a very powerful level 4 meaning.
Moline played against him, and soon, Moline completely defeated him, and after that, one after another, some other powerful real intentions came up.
But neither of them is Morin's opponent.
After a period of time, Mo Lin has defeated all the real intentions. Now, there are only three fifth-level spirit rings.
Morin adjusted interest in the ring for a while, and waited until he reached the peak before turning around and looking at the three fifth-level spirit rings below.
In fact, the three Level 5 Spirit Rings are very old, they are all going downhill, but the Spirit Ring is still the Spirit Ring.
The scene was even quieter, only Morin was quiet in the three spiritual rings.
"I'll try it with you." An old voice rang.
Later, Mo Lin saw that in front of the ring, an old man's figure appeared slowly. He wore a pale green long-distance race, holding a green scepter in his hand, and his face was covered with wrinkles and full of twilight. , But has a vitality.
"I am the owner of Gintama Hand, Moline, Moline Olsen."
Morin took a deep breath and said.
He was very dignified.
The old man in front of him is not only a spiritual ring, but he is also the most powerful existence among the three spiritual rings. As long as he is defeated, Morin can become a real inspector.
"Young wizard, you are really strong, really strong, when I was in the fourth level of true meaning, I didn't even have half of you."
The old man looked at Morin and sighed. Then, he shook his head and said, "But, young wizard, you are only Level 4 sincere."
As he said, the green crutches in the old man's hands gently touched the platform.
Clap.
As if the water droplets were dripping into the lake, the entire ring was rippled, as if it had completely become a green lake.
hiss.
The hissing sound of the giant snake came over. Morin floated in mid-air. His eyes had completely turned into an icy cold snake pupil, and snake scales kept coming out of his body. At the same time, Behind him, the figure of the Black Flame Dragonwing Winged Serpent appeared, and his low hiss began to solidify.
He looked at the old man, the expression on his face was very dignified, without any slight relaxation.
boom! !
The terrible storm convolved, and Morin and the old man played against each other, and it became a sea of ​​energy.
Their battle was very powerful, powerful fluctuations emerged, and energy radiation escaped, spreading directly through the magic circle, affecting the main hall, and making the whole hall shake constantly, even if there were witch magic circles and witchcraft. The runes are defending, but they have no effect at all.
Soon, everything finally came to fruition.
Morin was covered in blood. His eyes were fierce, and he shot a terrible black light, forcing the old man to retreat out to win the final victory.
Both Morin and the old man were badly injured. Morin knew that everything was not easy. He had used a lot of hole cards, as long as the last one or two backhands did n’t do it, so it was reluctant. Suppressed the old man.
If the old man was a little younger, even if he was a hundred years younger, Morin would lose.
"The awesome, the awesome ..." The old man looked at the ringing panting, the energy particles around the body were disordered, forming a vortex of energy and a turbulent flow of energy, Mo Lin sighed gently.
"I lost."
He said very simply.
So far, Morin has become the inspector of the eleventh district without any objection.
The eleventh district ombudsman made the fastest decision. The other district ombudsmen chose to spend a long time, but finally, within a month, thirteen district ombudsmen all chose Came out.
Among the prosecutors, there are eleven fifth-level spirit rings, and only two real intentions exist. The other true meaning is because their area is very remote and there is no large wizarding organization. Therefore, only the real intention fights.
There are three spiritual rings in the eleventh district, but the final result is that Mo Lin, the fourth-level real intention, has become an inspector, and he is still so young, which makes everyone look at Mo Lin a little more.
Moline.
Young wizard.
Four levels of true meaning.
Ombudsman.
All the inspectors will hold a ceremony to show the unique places of the inspectors, which is the main hall of the eternal light.
In the main hall of the Eternal Light, Morin took the seal of the 11th District Ombudsman and became the 11th District Ombudsman under the different eyes of the powerful wizard wizards of the wizarding world.
After that, all the wizard warlocks left, and Mo Lin also wanted to leave, but was secretly summoned by Usdima, letting him go to the side hall behind.
"throne."
In the side hall, Morin bowed slightly, saluting toward the two thrones on the chair.
Usdima and Calfino are both here. At this time, they are sitting in a chair and looking at Moline in interesting ways.
"It's not ordinary to be able to touch ancient wizards," Calfino said, with a sighing expression on his face, saying: "I thought the inspector of the eleventh district would be Mamen, but I did n’t expect it to be you, Moline ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Moline? Olsen. "
"Even if you are an ancient wizard, it shouldn't be so."
Calfino still looked a little puzzled.
Usdima laughed aside, and at the same time, he was also teasing Calfino.
"Molin, to be honest, you were able to become the monitor of the eleventh district. It was really beyond all expectations. We originally arranged special positions for you, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary." Dima looked at Morin and said this.
It turned out that I had a special post.
Morin was a little dazed.
"Morin, now that you have become an Ombudsman, there are some that you need to do." Usdima's gaze turned to Molin suddenly became serious, saying: "You have experienced the royal court So, you know the magic cave of the blood court, in fact, the magic cave is an important place that once sealed the abyss monster, it is very important, really very important. "
"Abyss cracks have now appeared, and Feng Modong may have changed, so we want you to take a look and investigate carefully."
"After all, Fengmo Cave is in the eleventh district, right in your jurisdiction."
"Okay." Morin nodded and accepted the matter, but did not refuse.
After a brief conversation with Usdima and Calfino, he walked out of the side hall.
He walked on the road, at the same time, thinking about the magic cave about to go.
Seal the magic hole.
King of Bloodline.
There are Tuso people.
"The legend of the former Tuso, king and demon, demon and demon, and true and false kings."
Mo Lin thought this way in his heart. He thought of some encounters where he had been, and he could not help but sigh.
Morin thought of someone.
He exhaled softly.
"Thorn."