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Chapter 41 Eighth-Order Earth Mage - Lin Feng!

Zhao Duo looked at the Supreme Star carefully, his mind was spinning quickly, and he figured out the attitude of the Supreme Star.

However, the Supreme Star face was expressionless and showed no expression. The eyes were as dark as the night and as deep as a black hole, making it impossible to guess what was in his heart.

However, the expressions of the supreme around him changed quietly.

After the reminder from the Supreme Xingchen just now, they remembered that the royal family of Zhao also had four three-patterned spiritual armors!

So, they couldn't help but turn their eyes to Zhao Duo, and there was a hint of badness in their eyes.

Zhao Duo secretly called out in his heart that every man was innocent and was guilty of possessing a treasure. The royal family owned four three-patterned spiritual armors, but did not have the matching strength to protect these four three-patterned spiritual armors. This is a fatal flaw!

At this moment, he felt the faint greedy eyes of many supremes, like a needle thorning the back, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

In the hall, many officials and golden armored soldiers did not say a word, but their hands unknowingly held weapons, as if this could give them a sense of security.

The atmosphere gradually became heavier.

However, at this moment, the Supreme Star said again: "Don't worry, these four three-patterned spiritual armors were given to you by the senior weapon refiner. No one dared to touch them!"

In one sentence, many supreme emperors immediately reminded me that these four three-patterned spiritual armors were personally presented to the royal family of Zhao by the mysterious weapon refiner!

If they dare to take action to snatch it, they will be afraid that this mysterious weapon refiner will be angry immediately.

For a moment, they were sweating profusely, and their greed disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Duo wiped his sweat secretly and said gratefully: "Thank you, senior!"

Although this incident itself was caused by the Supreme Star, if the Supreme Star did not speak, it would not take long before these supremes would think of this. Therefore, Zhao Duo was still very grateful to the Supreme Star because the Supreme Star detonated this time bomb in advance and eliminated its explosion power, which made the royal family avoid this crisis.

Upon hearing this, Supreme Xingchen glanced at Zhao Duo indifferently, and said lightly: "Since the weapon refiner is still in seclusion, I will not disturb you. Come and visit you another day!"

After saying that, he turned around and left very simply without any drag.

"Finally leave!"

As soon as the Supreme Star left, the other Supremes breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not that they are timid, but that the pressure brought to them by the Supreme Stars is too great.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

As the older generation of geniuses who became famous hundreds of years ago, the talent of Star Supreme is terrifying than theirs, and is much older than them. Their combat power is far beyond their reach. In front of such an older generation of geniuses, they dare not even say a word of rebuttal. They even dare not breathe too loudly, for fear of causing Star Supreme to be unhappy.

Never underestimate a high-level supreme!

The high-level supreme was furious, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and millions of corpses were buried!

The limit of the supreme is not out. The high-level supreme can be said to be the most top-notch combat power in the world. It is no problem to sweep a group of supreme with one person’s power!

If there are three-patterned spiritual armor, then the high-level supreme will be even more terrifying. Even if the thirty-four supremes on the field join forces, it is afraid that it will be difficult to defeat the opponent.

The Supreme Star left. The Supremes also said goodbye.

"Your Majesty Zhao State, we will visit you again next day!"

"Goodbye!"

Not long after, a group of supreme and ninth-level strong men all left.

The hall became empty again.

Zhao Duo breathed a sigh of relief. His back was already soaked in cold sweat. If these dozens of supreme emperors had just risen, then the royal family would be destroyed in an instant!

Fortunately, these supremes are still rational.

As for those ninth-level strong men, perhaps Zhao Duo still needs to give them some face and treat them well on weekdays, but the situation is different now. In front of the supreme, the ninth-level strong men are really nothing. It seems so difficult for him to deal with these supremes. He has been careful, for fear that any words will offend them. Before saying a word, he has to think about it, and after thinking about it again and again, and only after confirming that there is no problem, he dares to say it. In this case, how can he have the energy to take care of those ninth-level strong men?

In a word, in today's occasion, the ninth-level strongman is just here to join in the fun. It's not their turn to be the real protagonist.

"His Majesty."

Fen Ye frowned and said worriedly: "Now that Zhaodu is surging undercurrents, and the supreme powers are coming one after another. Such an uncontrollable terrifying force may bring destruction to the royal family at all times, so you must be warned!"

Zhao Duo looked at Fen Ye and smiled bitterly, "I know that this is true as Fen's beloved minister said, but now the situation is in progress, I can't think of any solution."

"I have a suggestion, I hope Your Majesty will adopt it!" said Fen Ye.

"Your Aiqing Fen may as well tell me." Zhao Duo's eyes lit up and he immediately said.

"It's actually very simple. We just need to inform Mr. Lin immediately. All potential crises will be defeated without any attack." Fen Ye smiled faintly.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Duo sighed and shook his head and said, "I don't know anything about Fen's love. I personally agreed to Mr. Lin that day that he would never let anyone disturb him during his retreat! Although the situation is critical now, I cannot violate the words of the day. Otherwise, how will Mr. Lin view me and the royal family?" He waved his hand, "Don't mention this method in the future."

After a lot of discussion with the emperor, a group of ministers still couldn't come up with any regulations.

In the end, it was all but left alone.

Let everything go naturally.

...

Chaoyang Palace West Palace, beside the lake, at the foot of the mountain, in the bamboo house.

Lin Feng remained motionless, and his consciousness was still immersed in space No. 1.

"798 meters!" After failing to pass the level again, Lin Feng endured the pain, wiped the cold sweat from his head, and looked at the results displayed at the top of the virtual interface.

After countless impacts and countless practices, Lin Feng has already hit 798 meters!

798 meters, 202 meters away from the destination of 1,000 meters!

It’s almost gone, Lin Feng has seen hope and hope to pass the third level of "The Strongest Escape"!

The next moment, he spoke again: "No. 1, continue!"

"The game begins."

The faint sound of No. 1 sounded in the space.

The embarrassing figure, unyielding, persistent face, heavy breathing, and low humming with great pain became the main theme of space No. 1 and formed a monotonous picture. In the picture, the unyielding man was approaching the end point. Although he failed again and again, he stood up again and again and never gave up.

Finally, he finally stopped for some time, maybe ten years, or even longer.

Looking at the two bright red characters displayed at the top of the virtual interface, the young man smiled.

With hot sweat on his face, he was covered in scars, but he was smiling happily.

I saw two bright red letters displayed at the top of the virtual interface: Pass!

Success!

He didn't know how many failures he had experienced, how much sweat he had shed. He didn't know how much loneliness he had endured, how much boredom he had endured, how long time had passed, he only knew that when he succeeded, the dry thoughts slowly became active, and the dusty memories slowly opened up.

3726p mental power. He was finally promoted to the eighth-level earth mage!

The twenty-one-year-old eighth-level earth mage was born in this unknown space!

"It's been more than twenty days!"

After looking at the time, Lin Feng's spirit was a little dazed. After staying in this space for a long time, he sometimes forgot about himself and the existence of the whole world. Only the obsession in his heart reminded him all the time and made him persist forever.

There are more than two months left before the time he originally decided to go to seclusion, and he still has hope to go further.

"Continue!" Lin Feng did not stop at all, passed the third level of "The Strongest Escape" and began the impact of the fourth level. "No. 1, help me call out the fourth level of "The Strongest Escape"!"

No. 1 was silent for a moment and said, "Master, you'd better take a rest."

Lin Feng shook his head: "I don't need to rest. Here, I don't feel tired. I am energetic at any time, and there is no need to rest!"

No. 1 said in a deep voice: "But my intuition tells me that your consciousness is carrying too much pressure!"

"Intuition?" Lin Feng smiled, "No. 1, you are an intelligent program. When did you believe in intuition?"

Before No. 1 could speak, he said again: "Don't worry, I know my situation myself. There is no problem. There is no need to rest at all! Come on, No. 1, quickly call out the fourth level of "The Strongest Escape". I don't have much time, I must cherish every minute and every second!" Even in No. 1 space, Lin Feng still couldn't bear to waste any time.

"Master!" No. 1 took a deep breath.

"No. 1!" Lin Feng's voice sank, "I am your master, you must listen to my orders! Quickly call up the fourth level of "The Strongest Escape"!"

No. 1 looked a little struggling and hesitant, but in Lin Feng's stern gaze, he finally slowly called out the fourth level of "The Strongest Escape".

Accompanied by a slightly sad voice: "The game begins!" No. 1's figure slowly disappeared.

Lin Feng's attention was highly concentrated. Facing the faster and larger obstacles, Lin Feng's potential was maximized!

...

That mountain, that lake, that bamboo house, the flowers, plants and trees all over the mountains, and that quietly sitting figure are intertwined, without distinguishing each other.

Nono still stood on Lin Feng's shoulder, occasionally opening his eyes, but every time he opened his eyes, he was disappointed and discouraged.

"How long will the boss go into seclusion?" Its voice contained a little loneliness and loneliness.

It flew away from Lin Feng's shoulders and flew out of the bamboo house. It said irritably: "It's not fun at all, it's not fun!"

In fact, it doesn't know why it is so irritable, so lonely, so lonely. All this comes inexplicably, as if it does not belong to its own emotions. It feels sad and feels inexplicably distressed. It doesn't even know what it is feeling distressed. "Damn it." It shook its head hard and threw away all the boredom in its heart. However, the faint sadness and distress lingered in its heart. No matter how hard it works, it cannot be eliminated.

Flying around outside and vented a lot, but its heart did not improve at all.

It stared at Lin Feng blankly, with a little human worry in its little eyes: "What kind of torture is the boss going through!"

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