Chapter 116 Kill Mo Jinhuan!

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The moment Chu Lin punched, Yi Tianya and others immediately felt that the restraints on their bodies disappeared, and their strength exploded and they ran away from the explosion with all their lives.

Although Chu Lin would never take the initiative to harm them, it would be hard to see people if he was destroyed by the aftermath of the dissipation of genetic energy!

The red-haired old man, who was more than two meters tall, was punched away. His figure smashed into countless walls and railings, and finally fell into the private swimming pool with a pop.

Chu Lin raised his steps, stepped out tens of meters, and chased Mo Jinhuan.

"What is that!"

"Who flew out?"

"I saw Chu Lin chasing him out. Did the Mad Lion Family win?"

The low-level awakened ones screamed again and again, and the battle outside the banquet had already decided the winner. After all, there were too few people from the Nightmare Tribe, and the senior combat power Bearded was killed by Chu Lin, so Mo Jinhuan never had time to take action.

Chu Lin stood by the swimming pool and looked at Mo Jinhuan who was soaking in the water. The red lines on his face shrank slightly and part of them had disappeared. The gene chain supplemented by the potion was crumbling.

"False power!" Chu Lin commented with a cold snort.

Mo Jinhuan jumped out of the pool with a pop, feeling severe pain all over his body, but the power of the punch was not enough to defeat him.

"Come again!"

Mo Jinhuan ignited all his energy crazily, his eyes were blood red. He didn't believe it. He didn't believe that after his lifelong hard work, continuous opportunities, instructions from his seniors, and countless realizations between life and death, he would eventually fail. In the hands of a young man in his twenties.

God rewards hard work? How unfair is the law of heaven!

Chu Lin watched as the energy emitted by Mo Jinhuan burned, rising into the sky like a fiery red fireball.

Chu Lin didn't make any more moves. He raised his hands and punched him back.

Mo Jinhuan was immediately smashed away at an even faster speed, and his fiery red body flew away like a red golf ball.

"No, no-"

Mo Jinhuan's failure once again triggered the collapse of the genetic chain. The strange lines lost their luster and then shrank back under the skin little by little. The handsome red hair on his head returned to the old gray and black.

Chu Lin stood in front of Mo Jinhuan. The old man's body crackled like fried beans. The physical growth spurred by his secret method had expired. The two-meter-high body shrank again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a short moment, Mo Jinhuan turned back into the little old man he was when he first came to the Crazy Lion Tribe, but the smile he once had was no longer there.

"Come again!"

Mo Jinhuan roared at the top of his lungs, blood spilled from his forehead, and his appearance was horrifying.

Still coming? Chu Lin was a little surprised at the old man's resilience. Would he not stop fighting? Well, there is no hope of letting him go anyway. If he wants to die in battle, let him die in battle!

Mo Jinhuan drained every drop of his genetic energy and rushed towards Chu Lin to the death.

Chu Lin repeated his old technique, raising one hand flat and making a fist forward.

With a "hoo" sound, Chu Lin's eyes dazzled. The old man had disappeared. When he found it again, Mo Jinhuan had appeared hundreds of meters away.

"It's a small skill, but he can run very fast!"

Chu Lin's speed increased sharply and he stopped in front of Mo Jinhuan.

Mo Jinhuan, who once looked like a king when he raised his hands and raised his feet, was now in a state of lethargy and breathing heavily.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Chu Lin said lightly.

"Don't kill me." Mo Jinhuan forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Chu Lin shook his head, "This is the only one that won't work!"

"stop!"

Just as Chu Lin was about to take action, a feeling of depression rose from the south. With a glance from the corner of his eye, he realized that an extraordinary master had come from the south. Just from the pressure of this genetic energy, he knew that the opponent was no better than him. You have to be worse!

Chu Lin and Mo Jinhuan are enemies of life and death, how can they let the tiger go back to the mountain? Even if he is not afraid of the other party, Chu Lin is not at ease if he keeps someone alive who may threaten the Kuangshi family at any time.

"Stop, don't kill him!"

The man coming from the south used some kind of genetic skill this time. Chu Lin stopped in his ears and couldn't help but slow down for a moment.

"Commissioner, save me!"

Mo Jinhuan shouted at the top of his lungs, "I promise anything, please save me!"

Chu Lin woke up suddenly, pinched Mo Jinhuan's neck with his right hand, and bent it hard.

With a "click", the king of the nightmare tribe, a powerful man who controlled hundreds of awakened people and thousands of warriors during his lifetime, came to an end.

"Alas!"

Chu Lin's eyes were dazzled. A strong man appeared in front of Chu Lin. He was wearing a dark green uniform with several medals hanging on his chest. He obviously had a big head.

The middle-aged man glanced at Mo Jinhuan, who was in a different place, and sighed softly, "What a pity."

Chu Lin squinted his eyes and looked at the person coming. The other party put a lot of pressure on him. If there was a fight, it was hard to say who would win. After all, both sides had trump cards.

"Lu Gaoyun, special dispatch from the Central Committee, Fenggangling Command Center is here!" The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand.

"Chu Lin!" Chu Lin smiled and held it, without saying anything more.

"Are you Chu Lin, who has become famous recently? Sure enough, you are only in your early twenties. A hero comes from a young age!"

Lu Gaoyun was still a little angry when he first arrived in front of Chu Lin. After the two shook hands, they seemed to be in a happy mood and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"What orders did Mr. Lu Gaoyun come with?"

Chu Lin had a smile on his lips, but he was more vigilant in his heart.

When he was still a non-awakened person in the F-level camp, every time he saw someone from the central government coming to the "Weiyang" camp, he knew that nothing good would happen. They would either attack the beast den or block the beast tide, or even make strange decisions to force migration.

The Mad Lion Tribe was just established, what does this Gangling Command Center want to do?

"I came to congratulate the Mad Lion Family for taking control of the Roaring Tribe, and I have some trivial matters to tell the Roaring Tribe. Can Mr. Chu Lin represent the Mad Lion Family?"

Chu Lin and Lu Gaoyun walked and talked. When they passed by Mo Jinhuan's body, they paused briefly and ignored it together. A dead person, no matter how valuable he was alive, has no meaning now.

"I can't represent the Mad Lion Family, but I am protecting the Mad Lion Family. You can discuss it with the Mad Lion Chief!"

Chu Lin led Lu Gaoyun to Yi Tianya, introduced them to each other, and then quietly got away.

Let Yi Tianya handle the family affairs himself, he has no time to take care of the mess, but if the Crazy Lion Family encounters injustice, Chu Lin will naturally help the Crazy Lion Family, who let Yiyun be the eldest daughter of the Crazy Lion Family!

"Chu Lin, are you okay!"

Yiyun sniffed and threw herself into Chu Lin's arms, "I heard from the elders that you were hit by the old man's evil nightmare, I thought, I thought."

Chu Lin gently patted Yiyun's back and gently comforted her: "I'm fine, don't worry, I'll take care of everything!"

Yiyun raised her head with tears in her eyes, "Chu Lin, I've decided, I'm going to practice hard too! I want to fight side by side with you!"