Centaur General

As soon as they finished speaking, these figures rushed towards Lin Mu.

They are very fast and have different attack methods.

It was covered in bone spurs, which shot towards him like crossbows.

They have muscles as strong as steel bars and a physique like a gorilla, engaging in hand-to-hand combat.

It exhaled Mist, which enveloped Lin Mu, becoming ethereal and impossible to detect.

Faced with these attacks, Lin Mu held a long sword and activated his Divine Soul Eye.

The little girl sat on his shoulders, her eyes also showing indifference.

Strands of Blood Qi swirled around Lin Mu's longsword, unleashing a variety of powers.

Sizzle!

A series of whooshing sounds rang out.

Lin Mu was like a merciless Scythe, relentlessly reaping what was around him.

Most of the attacks were cut off by his blade before they could even land on him.

When he reached those creatures, his longsword fell upon them.

Bloodstains appeared on their bodies.

He lay on the ground, his face contorted in pain.

Lin Mu walked slowly forward.

The Mist woman, who hadn't been attacked yet, had a look of terror in her eyes.

Their combat strength is among the top in the Fourth Order.

Moreover, this place will suppress a martial artist's cultivation level.

The higher one's cultivation level, the more intense the suppression.

But none of them expected Lin Mu to be this powerful.

Even with so many of them attacking together, they were still no match for him.

"Who, who exactly are you?" the Mist woman demanded.

"Who I am is not important, what's important is who you are?" Lin Mu asked.

"We come from the Underworld King Hall. If you kill us, you will not have a good end!"

"Unfortunately, someone else said the same thing to me before, but I don't seem to have been affected by it!"

Whoosh!

With a whooshing sound, Lin Mu arrived beside her almost instantly, stepping on her with one leg and placing his long sword at her neck.

"Tell me, what brings you here?" Lin Mu asked.

"What else can we do? Of course, it's for the Thousand-Year Blood Spirit. We've nurtured this Blood Spirit for decades, and now it's time to take it away!"

"You trained them?"

"Otherwise what? We've infused this blood spirit with other powers, making it even stronger and more intelligent than before!"

"You're training him to become your weapon?"

"No, our lord needs his life force. Thousand-Year Blood Spirit are far more complex than that! Besides their tenacious life force, they also have the ability to absorb large amounts of life essence!"

"Do you know what this means? As long as it can kill enough living beings, its life force will have no limit!"

"That's what the Mist Woman said."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mu realized what was happening.

This is equivalent to creating a mobile medical warehouse.

As long as it is infused with enough life essence, it can release that life essence on the battlefield.

A large number of soldiers will be healed.

He was somewhat moved for a moment.

If we could subdue the Thousand-Year Blood Spirit.

That means he now has an extra trump card.

"How do you plan to take him away?" Lin Mu asked again.

"I have no idea!"

"You do not know?"

"I really don't know. I was just doing the work. Only that guy knows about this!"

A cold glint flashed in Lin Mu's eyes.

A surge of Netherworld Power descended upon him.

The Mist's life force quickly dissipated.

Lin Mu gazed at the Thousand-Year Blood Spirit, a thoughtful expression in his eyes.

He did want to take the other person away, but this thing wasn't just some random cat or dog that he could just take away whenever he wanted!

He asked the little girl, "Do you have a way?"

"You can give it a try! But I can't guarantee it will work! And I just feel like something's not quite right!"

"What's the meaning?"

"I understand the Thousand-Year Blood Spirit. They are like elemental spirits, pure Blood Qi energy. Even if they can develop intelligence, they are just simple intelligent spirits!"

"It will take a very long time to complete the transformation!"

"The methods they described are simply too incredible!"

The little girl explained.

"We'll find out soon enough!" Lin Mu said.

"Yes!" the little girl nodded.

Lin Mu walked towards the Thousand-Year Blood Spirit. After the commotion just now, no one dared to compete with him for the Blood Spirit.

Upon reaching the Blood Spirit, Lin Mu reached out and touched it, and an extremely pure Blood Qi energy surged forth.

The little girl's body was covered in a layer of blood red.

Streams of crimson power entered the body of the Thousand-Year Blood Spirit.

At this moment, the blood spirit, which was originally in the shape of a blood sphere, slowly opened its eyes.

A violent aura emanated from the area.

Seeing this, Lin Mu retreated repeatedly.

A figure slowly stood up. It was tall, half-human and half-horse, holding a long axe, and looked quite fierce.

"Is this Thousand-Year Blood Spirit?"

"No, absolutely not, Thousand-Year Blood Spirit couldn't be like that!" the little girl said.

There was also a look of doubt in Lin Mu's eyes.

He stared at the centaur Phantom before him, and waves of killing intent emanated from him.

He doesn't really resemble Thousand-Year Blood Spirit.

Instead, he seemed like a valiant and skilled general.

The centaur stared at Lin Mu and questioned him in a cold voice.

"Who are you? Why are you disturbing my peace?"

Lin Mu's face was indifferent, and the long sword in his hand was filled with Blood Qi.

"Who I am is none of your business. No wonder these guys can control the Thousand-Year Blood Spirit; they just poured you into it!"

The little girl understood.

This centaur Phantom must have been created by those creatures.

They put so much effort into it.

It was all for the purpose of controlling the Thousand-Year Blood Spirit.

However, their methods were indeed ingenious.

They were already laying the groundwork before the Thousand-Year Blood Spirit was even born.

"Ignorant brat!" roared the centaur.

"I am the top general of the Beast Soldier Camp Battalion, Centaur General! How dare you speak to me like that!"

"I am going to conquer all directions and wipe out the human race!"

"Even centaurs are this arrogant!"

Lin Mu said dismissively.

"You're asking for death!" The centaur charged towards Lin Mu.

He held a weapon in his hand, and a terrifying slash appeared.

Lin Mu neither dodged nor evaded; streams of Netherworld Power surged around him.

He swung his long sword.

Laugh!

The Netherworld Power struck the centaur, causing him to stagger backward, his eyes filled with terror.

He could feel how terrifying this power was.

It is no exaggeration to say that anyone who touches this power will instantly disappear.

"This is the power of the Netherworld, why can you use it?" the centaur questioned.

Lin Mu's eyes were filled with indifference, and he exuded an extremely strong murderous aura!