Free Web NovelChapter 348: Chapter 280: Lin Lang the Guilty, Come Out and Face Death_5
Before long!
The bottle suddenly began to emit some strange aura, as if it had its own consciousness. Initially, it resembled wisps of smoke, slowly spreading toward the Little Mermaid.
And then!
The smoke quickly condensed, transforming into sharp air currents that, with a howling sound, launched an attack on the Little Mermaid.
The Little Mermaid widened her eyes in fear, quickly flapping her tail, trying to dodge these attacks.
But the space within the Demon Refining Bottle was extremely limited, leaving her with nowhere to escape. She could only watch helplessly as the sharp air currents repeatedly assaulted her.
Several air currents slid across her tail, instantly leaving several bloody marks, causing the Little Mermaid to let out cries of pain.
More air currents struck her body, making her feel as if a cold force invaded her, continuously eroding her spiritual power and further weakening her already depleted strength.
The Little Mermaid desperately dodged the attacks while silently praying for a miracle to escape this terrifying place!
Yet, wave after wave of attacks showed no sign of stopping, and her situation became increasingly perilous.
...
The sun was shining brightly.
Lin Lang and Xina were leisurely strolling within the Special Agent Base as usual.
The two chatted and laughed, enjoying this rare moment of leisure.
But the little sycophant kept looking at Lin Lang like a ghost, with a malicious glint in his eyes, as if waiting to watch Lin Lang’s downfall.
Lin Lang noticed the strange gaze from the little sycophant, frowned, stopped in his tracks, and asked him:
"Why are you looking at me? If there’s something you want to say, just say it. Don’t creep around."
The little sycophant sneered at his words and replied sarcastically:
"Humph, you won’t be arrogant for long. Just wait, you’ll get what’s coming to you."
Lin Lang didn’t take his words to heart, merely glanced at him disdainfully, then turned back to chatting with Xina. freewebnovel.cσ๓
As if the little sycophant was nothing more than an insignificant fool.
The little sycophant, seeing Lin Lang’s disregard for his words, gritted his teeth secretly:
"Let’s see how proud you are in a bit!"
...
At that moment!
Suddenly, a loud noise erupted from the direction of the base entrance!
The sound, like thunder, caused the entire base to tremble slightly.
Then a powerful sound wave spread in all directions!
The sound wave carried with it a majestic aura, shouting loudly:
"Where is the criminal Lin Lang?! Come out and meet your death!"
Lin Lang was initially stunned upon hearing the shout, full of doubt, thinking to himself:
"Me? How did I become a criminal?"
I’ve always been law-abiding and kind-hearted; I’m a good person!
How did I suddenly get labeled as a criminal?
Beside him, the little sycophant showed a look of ecstatic joy upon hearing the shout, internally cheering:
"It’s here, it’s here, it’s really here! Now there’s a good show to watch. Humph, Lin Lang, let’s see how you handle this."
Xina also grew tense, her brow furrowing as she looked at Lin Lang with worry, asking:
"What’s going on? They’re calling for you—did something happen?"
Lin Lang shook his head and, though a bit puzzled himself, maintained a calm demeanor, saying:
"I don’t know, but just guessing here won’t help. Let’s go take a look."
With that said,
Lin Lang took Xina’s hand and casually walked towards the direction of the base entrance.
His composed manner suggested that no matter what he faced, he was well-prepared to handle it!
...
A crowd had already gathered at the entrance of the Special Agent Bureau.
Everyone was attracted by the sudden loud noise, faces full of shock and curiosity.
The entrance was in disarray—
The once sturdy gate was now in ruins, with broken stones scattered everywhere!
Two security guards lay on the ground, groaning in pain, apparently quite seriously injured.
Amidst the chaos, a proud-looking old Daoist stood there.
He wore a robe, its sleeves fluttering in the wind, giving him a somewhat ethereal demeanor.
Yet the fierceness in his eyes undermined this otherworldly aura.
He held a bottle in his hand, exuding a mysterious aura, and it was unclear what it contained.
...
In the crowd!
Only Zhuo Yong stepped forward, his face full of anger, loudly questioning the old Daoist:
"Who dares to intrude into the Special Agent Bureau and even attack people?! Do you know what this place is? This is no place for your recklessness!"
The old Daoist, hearing Zhuo Yong’s words, merely glanced at him with disdain and snorted coldly:
"Ignorant child, how dare you be disrespectful to me? You truly deserve to die!"
"However, considering your daily deeds of slaying demons and saving the world, you have accumulated some virtue. I shall be merciful and spare your life."
"But though you may escape death, you cannot escape punishment. Today, I will abolish your cultivation to demonstrate the might of Golden Dragon Cave!"
Without waiting for Zhuo Yong’s response, the old Daoist struck directly.
His hands rapidly formed seals as he chanted!
In an instant, a powerful spiritual power gathered at his fingertips and surged towards Zhuo Yong!
Seeing the dire situation, Zhuo Yong hurriedly used his Stone Armor Superpower—
His body quickly became covered with a layer of hard stone armor, attempting to block the old Daoist’s attack.
Then, with a loud shout, he charged towards the old Daoist, engaging in combat.
However!
The old Daoist’s strength was truly formidable. Even though Zhuo Yong fought with all his might, he seemed somewhat fragile before him.
The old Daoist found Zhuo Yong’s weakness in just a few moves!
With a swift move, he captured Zhuo Yong in an instant!
Without hesitation, he struck fiercely, injuring Zhuo Yong!
Zhuo Yong spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole spirit wilted considerably.
Yet the old Daoist showed no intention of stopping, his eyes flashing coldly as he prepared to destroy Zhuo Yong’s Superpower Core!
If he succeeded, Zhuo Yong would be ruined for life.
However!
At this critical moment, Lin Lang finally arrived.
Pushing through the crowd, he immediately saw the old Daoist and quickly understood the situation—
The cultivators from Golden Dragon Cave had come for revenge.
Without wasting words,
He waved his hand, releasing a tremendous force from his hand, like an invisible tidal wave, that sent the old Daoist flying far away!
The old Daoist flipped several times in the air before steadying himself.
Lin Lang frowned, his tone unfriendly as he said:
"If you’re here for me, why attack others? Come at me directly if you have anything."
As soon as Lin Lang spoke, the bootlicker, feeling they had found an opportunity, shouted:
"Lin Lang, this is all your doing! You offended the cultivators, and now everyone is suffering because of you! If it weren’t for you, we wouldn’t be in this mess today."
As soon as the bootlicker said this, immediately, all eyes turned towards Lin Lang!
Some were resentful, some puzzled, and others waiting to see the show!
All kinds of expressions intermingled, making the atmosphere exceptionally tense.
...
Lin Lang merely glanced at the bootlicker with indifference, a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes!
The bootlicker, frightened by this look, shivered all over and quickly shut his mouth, but secretly hoped the old Daoist would give Lin Lang a good lesson.
At this moment!
The old Daoist, who had been sent flying by Lin Lang, returned, looking extremely grim, gritting his teeth as he said:
"As expected, you possess some strange power, no wonder you could kill my useless disciples. But since I am here today, even with your great abilities, you will still have to die!"
Having said that!
The old Daoist suddenly released a powerful aura, spreading around as if it were tangible!
All those who had been watching the fun felt immense pressure; many turned pale and retreated one after another, afraid of getting caught up.
Lin Lang remained calm, even showing a bit of disdain as he looked at the old Daoist, saying coldly:
"Another one here to die."
Just as the tension rose to its peak!
Suddenly, a figure flew out from the Special Agent Bureau, accompanied by a loud shout:
"Hold it!"
Upon hearing this voice, everyone turned to look.
It was Zou Limu, looking solemn, his eyes fixed intently on the old Daoist!
Clearly, he was here to handle this troublesome situation.
