Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter 27: Killing Long Chen

The ten surrounding people used their spiritual power to directly extract Long Chen’s blood from the Backfire Blue Dragon with a silver chain.

“Ah ah ah ah! Impossible!” Long Chen yelled miserably.

“Nothing is impossible. Who told you to explode the Nine Blood Vessels? If you don’t explode, I can’t do anything about it. Unfortunately, if you choose to explode, then I’m not welcome.” Murong Lin stood aside and sneered. , Embracing his arms around his chest.

Previously, he had been forcing Long Chen to stimulate his anger, just to make him explode his crypt and seize his blood.

After he knew Long Chen’s talent earlier, he searched for a way to deal with him in the system mall, and the most vicious way was this. Using ten silver chains to directly block the nine crypts and the place where his heart was ruptured, he forcibly extracted the blood of the Niuhuo Canglong from his body, led it out through the ten silver chains, and turned it into the air of blood.

Of course, how can the blood of the protagonist be transferred to him so easily? So even if Murong Lin subdued these ten bloodlines, he would not be able to awaken the Niuhuo Canglong blood line, but could only gain a little bit of its power, that is, the “Pseudo Nihuo Canglong bloodline”.

Of course, these ten silver chains are not easy to obtain, and it cost Murong Lin 5 villains, and he now has only 190 villains.

But the rewards are generous.

“Ding! The protagonist Long Chen’s “Little Protagonist Halo” continues to shatter, and the protagonist’s value is reduced by 100.”

“Ding! Congratulations to the master for getting a villain value of 100. Now the master has a villain value of 290, which can be used to purchase system mall items.”

Murong Lin nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at Long Chen, who was all thin and weak, showing his panel in front of him:

“Protagonist: Long Chen

Main character value: 50

Age: eighteen

Cultivation: the pinnacle of the creation realm

Talent: the little protagonist’s halo (about to be broken)”

Seeing that Long Chen’s talent no longer had the blood of the Niuhuo Canglong, Murong Lin smiled and walked forward to Long Chen, who was about to die.

The ten silver chains on Long Chen had been taken back by them. After all, the bloodline had already been plundered. Each of the ten people had a cloud of bloodline in their hands, standing aside respectfully and waiting for Murong Lin.

Long Chen had lost too much blood, and his body was already worn down. Now he looked as thin as wood, only his arrogant spine and unyielding eyes were left. He stood barely, his body swaying, as if a gust of wind could break him, but he managed to hold it after all. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his body was full of scars and ten dazzling wounds.

“Why? Why? Why?” Long Chen whispered, seemingly puzzled.

Murong Lin looked at him and shook his head helplessly.

But what made him even more curious was that Long Chen’s protagonist’s aura had not been completely broken, and there were 50 protagonist points left without being plundered by him. Why?

“Fan, why is this? He is obviously dying?” Murong Lin asked.

The system player said in his mind: “Ding! The protagonist possessed by the protagonist is his current opportunity, red line, and will. The protagonist Long Chen is still determined and has a huge hatred for the owner, and he has a right to live. Great expectations, so he still has 50 protagonist points, and the protagonist’s halo has not been broken.”

I’m the fuck!

Still bring this?

How about killing him directly?

Murong Lin thought so, looked at Long Chen, but met his hateful eyes.

Pouting his mouth, Murong Lin walked away innocently, and the “eight sword kings” under his opponent said, “Go on, give me the kind of humiliation that makes him want to survive and die.”

“The Eight Great Sword King” was taken aback for a moment, then stood up and ravaged Long Chen severely.

Long Chen only had time to look at Murong Lin’s back in horror and anger, before being dragged aside.

“Come on! Let my little ling castrate him!”

“Go go! Let’s dispose of his limbs first, take off his clothes, and embarrass him!”

“Bah, baah! We are just a few of us in this barren mountain, so where can we lose our face?”

“Hey hey hey! If you don’t want me, you can do it first?”

“Hahaha! Ten fingers connected to the heart? Not bad, not bad!”

I saw that Long Chen wanted to scream miserably, but was poisoned, his throat was hoarse and silent, he had to let the eight people in front of him tortured him severely, broke his limbs, and threw them around to feed him. With the beasts, physical and mental torture, coupled with the words of the devil on his lips, he can no longer be hard.

“Please…Kill me…” He tried hard to say something, turned his head to look at Murong Lin, but saw him fiddle with a crossbow at himself.

What?

There are no arrows.

“Boom!” grumbled.

Long Chen was instinctively sad and wanted to cry.

He recalled his hard work and scenery during the year, and then thought of the misery and pain now, and only felt that his heart was broken.

“Ding! The protagonist Long Chen’s “Little Protagonist Halo” is completely shattered, and the protagonist’s value is reduced by 50.”

“Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting the villain value of 50. Now the host has the villain value of 340, which can be used to purchase system mall items.”

Murong Lin flicked the crossbow in his hand, retracted the spiritual power to run “Sad Little Arrow”, smiled slightly, and said directly to them: “Okay, kill it.”

“Yes.” Several people replied respectfully.

Long Chen closed his eyes miserably, only to feel a chill in his neck, and no longer feel anymore.

“Ding! The master successfully obliterated a protagonist and received a reward package.”

Listening to the sound in his mind, Murong Lin laughed again and waved his hand. Two spirit fires appeared and fell on Qin Lao and Long Chen. They burned quickly, directly erasing their miserable corpses and sprayed blood. NS.

“Ding Dong!” With a sound, a ring fell from Long Chen’s corpse. As Long Chen’s corpse turned to ashes, the ring was very dazzling.

Murong Lin saw that the spiritual power was working, picked up the ring, and curiously asked: “Little anti, what is this?”

“Ding! Can’t be detected, it’s a mysterious item!”

“Master?” Ten people around came over.

Murong Lin nodded and said, “Go back first, so as not to arouse suspicion.”

Put the ring into the system space at will.

“Yes!”

A few people hurried back to the site of the Hundred Flower Sect, their figures shuttled among the trees, passing by the place where the great elder of the Hundred Flower Sect had fallen, and many disciples of the Hundred Flower Sect were cleaning the surroundings.

Murong Lin glanced at a distance, and said in a pitiful tone: “It’s a pity that Hundred Flowers Sect has suffered a great loss this time. Not only has it lost a proud son of heaven, but also a great elder. I don’t know what Song Qinglan would do.”

Song Qinglan is the Sovereign of the Hundred Flowers Sect, who exists in the Tongtian realm.

In this competition, she was not in Hundred Flower Sect, but went out, so even if Long Chen’s incident was such a big deal this time, the elder of Hundred Flower Sect did not call Sect Master Song Qinglan to come out because she was not there.

Back to the Hundred Flowers Sect, the sixth princess Murong Liu and the eldest prince Murong Ding were packing their bags and preparing to leave. After all, this time the incident was too much, and outsiders like them are not good to stay here. Of course, they are even more afraid that if Song Qinglan and Baihuazong can’t catch Long Chen, they will vent their anger on themselves.

Seeing Murong Lin came back, Murong Ding said with a wry smile: “The third child, we should pack up quickly, let’s go first.”

“Yeah.” Murong Lin naturally wouldn’t refuse, and the three subordinates who got into the car hurriedly prepared.

Murong Liu was very dissatisfied with Murong Lin: “Murong Lin! Where did you go?”

Murong Lin said with horror: “I followed the elder Baihuazong and saw her being beaten to death by Long Chen and her body was soiled. So I just went to take a bath.”

Murong Liu sneered and said: “Then you are really scared! I followed them too, wow, that scene is really rare!”

Looking at her glowing eyes, Murong Lin and Murong Ding both looked helpless.

After finishing the order, the group hurried down the mountain again.

With such a mess in the Baihuazong, the elders and disciples didn’t bother to keep or stop them, and the group left the hilltop of the Baihuazong without hindrance.

Murong Lin sat in the sedan chair and smiled and said, “Little Fan, open the reward package!”

“Yes!”*