On the apron of the Chinese warship, Lin Xuan waved to greet the hundreds of officers and soldiers who came to see him off. Although everyone at sea had not had much contact with Lin Xuan for several days, the scene of Lin Disha swallowing thunder still attracted countless fans for him.

Even some wonderful videos of Lin Xuan swallowing the thunder appearing on several major domestic video websites.

Of course, these videos are all paid. They not only contain clips of Lin Xuan swallowing thunder, but also include the scene of him punching the lightning and kicking the demon king, and using an alchemy furnace to refine the octopus king with Gu Yixiao. However, there is a row of small words under each video, which can be played for five yuan.

Accompanied by the loud roar of the propeller, three helicopters slowly took off and flew towards Mount Zaro.

In front of the plane, Lin Xuan rushed out in an instant with his foot on the Qilin sword. The team members of the mission watched Lin Xuan whistle with envy through the glass of the plane window.

"Brother Xiao, you said when can we fly on the sword like the captain?" On the helicopter, Tudou said yearningly through the glass window.

"It should be OK when you dream!"

Xiao Ding's seemingly sarcastic words are not exaggerated. Ordinary people like them who have the same cultivation qualifications as they want to practice to the heavenly level all their lives.

Otherwise, the huge Chinese country would not have only hundreds of heavenly-level powerhouses and thousands of earth-level cultivators.

"Buzz, buzz..." Lin Xuan was flying, and the avatar of Lin Xuan's father Lin Xiaotian on the wrist communicator suddenly jumped.

"Xiaoxuan, how are you doing? The special training is going well. Let me tell you good news. Your mother has awakened!"

"What, mom has awakened too!" Lin Xuan was speechless at the time.

At that time at the Mangshan Tomb, my father awakened the escape ability in a critical moment, which surprised Lin Xuan enough. Now my mother has also awakened. What do you two want to have a peerless twin?

"Dad, what kind of supernatural power did my mom awaken?" Lin Xuan asked curiously.

"Summoning!" Lin Xiaotian said excitedly.

"Your mother is so amazing now. When her neighbor, Mr. Zhang, passed away, forgot to explain where she had her passbook. Your mother took action and directly attracted Mr. Zhang's soul..."

Lin Xuan's mouth twitched the more he heard it, the more guilty he felt. Why is our family so evil? His mother's awakening ability is so special.

It would be fine if I picked up a magical sword with my own system. After my mother woke up, she became a witch. With her father's ability to escape, I went there. This is a talented family who is born to reap the odds!

Just as I was chatting with my father, Lin Xuan's mother's thorny rose avatar suddenly jumped.

"Xiaoxuan, don't listen to your dad's nonsense. There are no ghosts, souls or things in this world. My mom just happened to find that I could control the magnetic field within a certain range around me."

"Huo", after hearing my mother say that, Lin Xuan was even more confused. You are going to become Magneto, you are so awesome!

Just chatting with my parents, the Qilin sword flew faster and faster. The helicopter behind me now couldn't even see a shadow. "Where am I flying?"

After looking at the intelligent communication device on his wrist, Lin Xuan could roughly confirm that it is still more than 200 kilometers away from Mount Zaro. If you fly down at this level, you will be able to reach it in less than half an hour. "Don't you stop and wait for them?"

After a little hesitation, Lin Xuan gave up this idea. If he flew with all his strength, he would only take a quarter of an hour. If he chose Xiaojian's level flight skill, he might not be able to reach it in two minutes.

Lin Xuan suddenly felt that he was a little too inflated now. He had to use a million-minute flight at home. What if there was a mine at home?

However, since the 200 million yuan Wang Datian Master was awarded, Lin Xuan's net worth has reached an unprecedented 211 million yuan. For most people, they have only earned the fraction of Lin Xuan's existing wealth in their entire life.

"Does the old house of Lin's family be renovated? Should I buy a house for my parents in Beijing? I prefer the atmosphere of the Demon City, or should I buy a house in the Demon City?"

Lin Xuan thought while flying, and all kinds of ideas of buying and buying filled his mind, like a rich second generation who got rich overnight, which was not the same as the rich generation!

As he flew, Lin Xuan found something wrong. He flew to the jungle near Zaro Mountain. Why didn’t there be any noise below? The jungle shouldn’t be very noisy? Let alone tigers roaring and apes crying, you can’t even hear the sound of birds?

The great sword slowly fell down, and a primitive jungle a hundred meters ahead. Crazy sense of crisis came, and Lin Xuan always felt a hint of uneasiness lingering in his heart.

I am already at the advanced level of the earth, so what can threaten me? Lin Xuan also walked forward slowly with this question.

September has just entered. Logically speaking, should the African tropical rainforest be filled with the sound of insects? But there is no sound at all at the moment, which is indeed a bit abnormal.

Lin Xuan looked at everything around him while walking. Unlike Asian small-leaf shrubs, the tropical rainforest located in Africa is thick, with lush branches and leaves. The extremely fat leaves can be used as a palm-leaf fan when you hold them in your hand.

Holding a big leaf in his hand, Lin Xuan fanned the leaves while walking, "Is it so hot here usually? It's almost forty degrees? Even the boss of Tiangang can't stand it!"

Lin Xuan was thinking, and rows of thick green vines under his feet suddenly tangled up.

"This is not a man-eating tree, right?" Lin Xuan's legs were instantly strong. No matter how thick the vines were, they could not withstand his hundreds of thousands of pounds of force. With just a slight kick, the thick vines broke inch by inch.

"No matter what you are, it's better not to mess with me. My buddy is so upset!" Lin Xuan roared at the retreating vines and continued to walk deep into the tropical rainforest.

On the helicopter, Xiao Ding looked at the distant peak, known as the roof of Africa, Mount Zaro, with an altitude of nearly 6 ooo meters. The towering mountain is like a giant standing on the African Great Six.

"Do you think Mr. Lin has arrived at that mountain?" After flying for so long, Bai Cai asked in a trance.

"It should be right. Mr. Lin didn't explain anything before leaving, so he said he would go over and explore the road first. He didn't know what's going on now and whether there would be any problems." Tudou looked at Mount Zaro in the distance and answered slowly.

Several people were chatting, "Ao..." A shocking roar suddenly sounded in the distance, and everyone looked up.

A sudden loud roar sounded, and Lin Xuan, who was walking in the jungle, was also scared. "What's the matter? Why is this? Why does a high-grade monster come out? Just hearing this sound is at least a level three demon king."

On the top of Mount Mazaro in the distance, a huge ancient giant elephant was confronting a giant golden-horned rhino. Both were powerful demon kings, and their every move was full of power to destroy the world.

As the only Lingshan Mountain in Africa that contains the original energy of heaven and earth, the flat top of Mount Zaro has become a battleground for ancient ferocious beasts. Whoever wins has the right to stay on this mountain.

Listening to the giant elephants constantly emerging from the mountain top, Lin Xuan couldn't help but shrink his neck. The last time the high-grade monster was actually mainly killed by Wang Tianshi, and he just killed a companion spider.

Feeling the shocking sound of the two ancient beasts fighting on the top of the mountain, although Lin Xuan, whose strength has improved a lot compared to that of several months ago, was also very scared.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom", one after another explosion came one after another, and Lin Xuan in the distance seemed to finally escape around.

...

In recent days, Lin Xuan has always felt a little restless, as if something big is about to happen.

Feeling the strong danger of desire, Lin Xuan sighed, what should come will come eventually.

"Come out!"

Lin Xuan shouted, after a while, there was no change in the surrounding environment.

“Did I feel wrong?”

Just when Lin Xuan closed his eyes and listened, feeling the changes around the world at the maximum extent of his spiritual sense, the already dim light in the conference room suddenly went out.

"Here you come!" Lin Xuan was shocked and immediately opened his eyes.

When my eyes were calm, I saw a dazzling white light shooting towards me at a very fast speed.

Lin Xuan had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his head slightly tilted to the right, avoiding the attack.

A shiny flying knife was deeply inserted into the back of the chair behind him. Due to the excessive force, the blade was still trembling gently, making a buzzing sound.

Just as Lin Xuan was on guard, in the second wave, more than a dozen white lights shot over at the same time!

"Damn it, it's really here!"

Lin Xuan kicked the writing desk in front of him away in front of him with a kick.

With a dull sound of "dongdongdongdongdong", the thick solid wood table was still flying in the air and was shot into a hedgehog.

Following me, several sounds of drawing swords came from the darkness, and five figures rushed in.

Lin Xuan was a little surprised. Seeing the costumes of the people in front of him, they were completely different from the night attacks in the hotel in the Democratic Republic of the Congo.

The last time, the people who came to the hotel to assassinate Lin Xuan and others were all wagyu ninjas wearing black night clothes and black cloth masks. The people who came this time looked more like Chinese warriors.

What surprised Lin Xuan was slightly surprised was that he seemed to have never offended anyone in China!

Just when Lin Xuan was surprised, five cold-shining samurai swords slashed towards Lin Xuan's head at the same time.

Seeing the other party's move of the knife, Lin Xuan smiled mockingly. It seemed that he was thinking too much, and it was indeed these little Japanese.

Maybe these ninjas were targeted by the people from the China Special Incident Handling Team as soon as they entered China. It was probably because of Song Gang that the warriors who came to China to assassinate Lin Xuan this time were carefully disguised.

But their sword swinging movements and five short figures still betray their identity.

"Damn Japanese, one by one, it's endless. Is it easy to bully grandpa?"

After dodging for a few times, Lin Xuan was forced to retreat to a corner of the conference room by the sword lights of several people.

After thinking through the whole story, Lin Xuan touched the steel pipe chair standing at the corner of the wall and slapped it over to face four or five cold samurai swords.

It is true that there is a lack of practical experience, but Lin Xuan’s current strength is there after all.

A warrior who has entered the realm of internal strength can be regarded as a master in the entire China.

Of course, it is not that easy to bully. As long as Lin Xuan is willing, he will be fine to take down the warriors in front of him who are still in the early stage of the dark power.

Lin Xuan was slightly strong, and within a few rounds, the samurai swords that looked cold were slapped away by the steel pipe chair in Lin Xuan's hand.

Without the knife in his hand, the five Iwako ninjas looked at each other awkwardly, and then touched the flying knife at their waists at the same time.

"Come again..."
Chapter completed!