Chapter 16 Trial of Demon Warriors
"It seems that you are not convinced." Lin Zheng looked majestic, "Well, for the sake of the fourth elder, I will give you a chance to make up for your mistakes, so as not to say that I am arbitrary."
"What chance?" Lin Mu chuckled. He definitely didn't think Lin Zheng had any good intentions.
"The old man who controls the beasts has recently cultivated a batch of new monsters and is currently short of demon warriors. This is a great opportunity for the Lin family to make good friends with the old man who controls the beasts. It happens that the candidate has not yet been decided, so you will participate on behalf of the family." Zheng said slowly.
"What a great opportunity, second uncle, are you really my second uncle?" Lin Mu's heart was cold and his eyes were full of sarcasm.
The old man who controls the beast is a famous warrior in Xichuan City. It is said that his strength is no less than a ninth-level warrior. More importantly, he is good at controlling monsters. He can make monsters fight for him. One person is equivalent to a small army.
Every year, the old man controlling the beast will breed new little demons, which requires specialized warriors to fight the little demons, test the strength of the monsters, and help the old man controlling the beast select powerful little demons.
Monsters are divided into small monsters and big monsters. Small monsters are equivalent to human warriors, and big monsters are equivalent to warriors.
However, most monsters are born with strong physical bodies, especially in the early stages. They have a huge advantage and can completely overwhelm humans at the same level. Therefore, regardless of whether the little monsters are like martial arts disciples, they are actually a great threat to the martial arts disciples.
However, in order to match the strength of the little demon, the old man controlling the beast did not allow warriors to come, because the strength of the warriors was too strong and he could not test the strength of the new little demon at all.
Major aristocratic families know that it is extremely dangerous to send people to be demon warriors, but in order to make friends with the powerful old man who controls the beasts, they still send their own warriors every year.
"Testing demons?" The Seventh Elder frowned, "Last year, the people my Lin family sent to participate in the experiment of demon testing were sixth-level warriors. They all died later. Wouldn't it be too dangerous for Lin Mu to go? I think it's better to send Wouldn’t it be better to go with a collateral descendant?”
"I don't like hearing what the seventh elder said." The fourth elder said angrily, "Is Lin Mu's life important, but the lives of his descendants are not?"
The seventh elder's expression changed, and he didn't know how to refute it. Of course, the lives of the descendants of the collateral descendants were not as important as those of the direct descendants, but such words were just a tacit rule. They could be taken to heart, but never said out loud.
"Thank you, Seventh Elder."
Lin Mu still had a good impression of these seven elders. This man was his father's staunch supporter in the family, and he was the only one who never took refuge in Lin Zheng, the second uncle.
"Lin Mu, you don't have to be afraid. What happened today is too ridiculous. Even if I risk my life, I won't let them succeed." The seventh elder said angrily.
Lin Mu shook his head and said calmly: "When?"
"Two days later." The fourth elder chuckled.
"Okay, I'll go." Lin Mu agreed.
Fear?
Why should I be afraid? It’s too late to be happy.
The first skill in the "Nine Jue Manual", Bei Ming Jue, is to improve one's cultivation by devouring life force. It just so happened that he couldn't find a suitable opportunity. Now Lin Zheng's plan, although it is very dangerous, is not a good opportunity.
Demon-testing warriors can fight monsters legitimately. Even if they kill monsters, no one will blame them, because the dead monsters only mean that the monsters are too weak.
"Absolutely not." The seventh elder's expression changed drastically.
The Fourth Elder and others laughed, feeling that Lin Mu had given in.
"Well, since Lin Mu himself agreed, let's decide like this." Lin Zheng had a smile in his eyes and ignored the seventh elder's words.
"Lin Mu, wait."
As soon as Lin Mu left the conference hall, the voice of the seventh elder came from behind.
"Seventh Elder."
Stopping, Lin Mu looked very respectful. He remembered the other party's previous help.
The seventh elder sighed, but knew that what was decided at the clan meeting could no longer be changed, and it would be useless to talk about it, so he asked: "What are you going to do in the next two days?"
Lin Mu shook his head: "It happened so suddenly, I didn't make any preparation at all."
"You don't have a weapon yet, do you?" the seventh elder said meaningfully.
"Seventh Elder, what do you mean?" Lin Mu felt moved after hearing this.
"In two days, it's too late to practice martial arts, but it's just enough time to get familiar with the weapons and develop the feel." The seventh elder patted Lin Mu on the shoulder, "Let's go to the Hidden Arms Pavilion. I can't get involved in other places. This Hidden Arms Pavilion My words still have an effect."
The person in charge of the Cangbing Pavilion is Elder Zheng Qi.
"good."
Lin Mu secretly felt warm. With the weapon, he would have a little more confidence in saving his life.
With the seventh elder leading the way, Lin Mu easily entered the Tibetan Armed Forces Pavilion.
"Lin Mu, go ahead and choose. Don't be anxious. Make sure you choose the weapon that suits you."
The seventh elder said patiently.
"I will."
Lin Mu was also quite excited at the thought of having his own weapons soon.
The Tibetan Soldier Pavilion has two floors.
On the first level, there are low-grade, medium-grade and high-grade weapons, while on the second level, there are yellow-grade weapons, and even legendary weapons.
Yellow-level weapons and spiritual weapons were too precious, so Lin Mu was naturally not qualified to choose them, and his family would not allow them.
Not strong enough, but possessing high-level weapons will inevitably attract the covetousness of the strong.
At this time, there were also other family members in the Hidden Arms Pavilion, but Lin Mu didn't pay attention to them. His eyes were attracted by the dazzling array of weapons.
"Huh? Isn't this a loser like Lin Mu?"
Lin Mu is definitely famous in the Lin family. Although he is notorious, no one knows about him. These family members can recognize him at a glance.
"Hahaha, Lin Mu, don't you like Poison Master? What kind of weapons do you use?" A fourth-level warrior teased.
Lin Mu glanced at them lightly. He might not know every one of these warrior disciples, but he was very familiar with this fourth-level warrior and his companions.
The two were descendants of the family, named Lin Gang and Lin Yun. Lin Yun was not impressed by them, but Lin Gang had humiliated him many times before.
But now, he no longer took these people to heart. He quickly withdrew his gaze and focused on looking at the weapons around him.
"What weapon should I use?"
Lin Mu was a little undecided as he kept observing and walking in front of each weapon rack.
sword?
Known as the "King of Hundreds of Soldiers" and "The Weapon of the Saint", he is the most noble and noble, but Lin Mu does not feel that tempted.
Gentleman? saint?
He never thought of himself as such.
gun?
The king of weapons in the army, known for its domineering power, Lin Mu also felt that it was not suitable for him.
Rather than being domineering, he yearns for lightness, freedom, and freedom.
knife?
The reputation is no longer under the sword, but something still seems to be missing.
Until his footsteps inadvertently stopped on the weapon rack where the flying knives were displayed, Lin Mu's eyes suddenly lit up.
A flying knife shaped like a divine dragon and as thin as cicada wings appeared in his mind inexplicably.
