Chapter 30 Karma
The continuous roar of the tiger tonight finally stopped after singing like a bell.

After being rushed to death by Hei Biao, a monk who was still alive pushed his companion next to him, "Go and see, the host may have killed that black tiger."

The rest of the people were determined. In their eyes, the tiger head descending presided over was like a peerless magic skill, and it was not impossible to kill the black tiger.

The companion next to him gritted his teeth, "Go, let's go together!"

A group of monks hesitated and stepped forward slowly.

Click.

bang.

In the night, the sound of the chain breaking and falling to the ground could be clearly heard.

Then they saw Lin Mosheng's tall figure slowly coming out of the night and walking under the bright light.

Everyone took a deep breath.

They didn't know what the outsider who came to hunt the tiger did tonight.

But the hideous scars on his waist, chest and abdomen made him look like a ghost who came out of hell.

What's even more frightening is that these wounds shrank as if they were alive, as if they were healing rapidly.

At this time, Lin Mosheng's tour guide and translator also rushed out.

The translator's eyes were red, and he was holding some rags in his hand.

Today they were reminded by Lin Mosheng, so they all pretended to fall asleep, and naturally noticed that Zhike Monk came to their room and stuffed things into their luggage.

Although it was just some rags, everyone was not a fool, and instantly understood that something was wrong.

"Mr. Lin, none of them have good intentions!"

When the monks saw that the incident was exposed, the monk with the shotgun flashed fiercely, and suddenly raised his arm, intending to shoot Lin Mosheng.

He is afraid of black tigers, but he is not afraid of people!
But in the next instant, Lin Mosheng's figure disappeared before his eyes.

Before he could fully react, his whole body soared, and the pain in his body directly overwhelmed his consciousness.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene.

Lin Mosheng, who was still seven or eight meters away, took a step forward and knocked the monk who was holding the gun into the air, without giving him a chance to shoot.

They could even see the monk's chest collapsed when he took off in mid-air, but they couldn't see Lin Mosheng's movements clearly.

At this time, Lin Mosheng had completely come to the light, among the monks.

The terrifying baleful aura was like substance, and as his gaze swept across, it turned into spiritual coercion.

The title [Heisha], shocking!

"Asura!"

I don't know who yelled, completely breaking down the psychological defense of all the monks.

They lost all their strength and fell to their knees on the ground, kowtowing to Lin Mosheng continuously.

"Forgive me."

"We really didn't want to harm you, it was all the host's idea."

"He was the one who instigated us to put the clothes in your luggage to lure Hei Biao!"

Although Lin Mosheng couldn't understand what they were talking about, he could probably guess it.

He chuckled, "Of course I can let you go, but you have to ask for their forgiveness first."

Lin Mosheng whistled.

A series of colorful figures strolled out of the night.

The guides and the Sequoia people took a step back even though they had guns.

It's a tiger!

A dozen top predators walked out of the night, and the lights were reflected in their pupils, like a burning bonfire.

"Don't shoot." Lin Mosheng stopped the members of the Sequoia Club, "This is a grievance between them."

Then Lin Mosheng walked out of the kneeling monks, and led his men back to the Daxiong Hall.

The way of heaven is benevolent, and everything is a humble dog.

Behind him, the depressing roar of the tiger sounded.

Only then did the monks who were on the verge of death after being bitten by the tigers see the totem behind Lin Mosheng clearly.

The Buddha lowered his eyes, and the fierce tiger was ferocious.

The next day, after waking up, Lin Mosheng stretched comfortably, walked to the tiger house, grabbed the big cat next to him and stroked it.

In the previous life, I didn't have the chance to slide the shovel.

The big cat woke up and saw that it was Lin Mosheng, his eyes were full of helplessness.

Can't beat, can't run, can only be masturbated.

Exhaling a turbid breath, Lin Mosheng looked at his attribute panel that had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Name: Lin Mosheng
Age: 20
Power: 16
Constitution: 16
Agility: 15
Perception: 11
Spirit: 10
talent:

[Sharpness], [Dark Strength], [Cat's Eye], [Iron Bone], [Unyielding]

skill:
基础枪械LVmax,基础格斗LVmax,古流泰拳LV4(0/4000),八极拳LV4(0/4000),铁布衫LV3(0/2000),图腾术·佛陀伏虎LV2(0/10000),虎炮拳LV3(0/2000),虎头降LV1(0/1000)

Good deeds: 5520
title:

[Newcomer in the police circle]: You can see sins and merits.

[Wan Chai Gunslinger]: In the Wan Chai area, your hit rate increases by 10%.

[Kowloon Walled City Heisha]: Your attack has a deterrent effect, with a 7% chance to deter your opponent.

Last night's battle was Lin Mosheng's toughest battle, but the improvement he brought was unprecedented.

The three basic attributes of strength, body and sensitivity began to rush towards the 20-point mark.

Lin Mosheng's spiritual attributes also broke through the extraordinary for the first time.

Among the two talents, Lin Mosheng did not choose [Agility], which increases the ability to cast spells, but chose [Unyielding].

[Unyielding], your spirit has been tempered, and you will not lose the will to resist even under severe injuries, bleeding, shocks, etc.

Although [Unyielding] could not directly enhance Lin Mosheng's combat power, for him who was already in the direction of meat tank, this all-attribute mental resistance was still very powerful.

In addition to enhancing various skills, Lin Mosheng also scraped thousands of good deeds from the group of monks in the end.

With '5520' good deeds, Lin Mosheng felt an unprecedented sense of security.

However, seeing the 10000 meritorious deeds required to upgrade the skill of Buddha Fuhu, his face collapsed.

When you really encounter advanced skills, your good deeds are like a 60-year-old man pushing a cart,

If you have more than enough heart but not enough strength, you can't squeeze it out.

After he thought about it, he would just upgrade the low-level skills and just pile up the basic attributes.

However, Lin Mosheng gave up this idea when he thought of the increase that advanced skills brought him.

For example, the totem technique, Buddha Fu Fu, is only LV2, and the six mantras that come with it, Moo, possess incredible power.

Not only can you exercise your internal organs and gradually transform into a real vajra body, but you can also subdue evil spirits and deter evil spirits and sentient beings.

The attack speed and range are also frighteningly large, which can be regarded as his first long-range skill.

Sure enough, the real use of good work is to break through the bottleneck of key skills.

It's a waste to upgrade the basic skills by yourself.

But Lin Mosheng thought about it, and smiled.

On the other hand, as long as you kill enough bad guys, you won't have to worry about not having enough good deeds in the future.

Finally, he looked at the skill of Hutoujiang, which he got from the host.

By devouring tiger blood, tiger bones and tiger meat all year round, he turned his body into a half-beast, distorted his mind, and gained inhuman power.

Of course he is not prepared to practice this kind of skill, it will not only harm others, but also harm himself.

As Lin Mosheng's thoughts rose, an invisible sword of wisdom slashed at the tiger's head, and the skill text disappeared from Lin Mosheng's attribute panel.

His brain was also clear for a while, as if the spring rain washed the ground.

Practice is like cultivating the mind, and it will not be stained with dust.

(End of this chapter)

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