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Chapter 37 Eleven consecutive zero shocks

(The first update is here... Why does the school network hang up every time when I am more specific... Please recommend, collect, and comfort...)

"But……"

"It's nothing more..." Lin Ling sneered, looking at the shocked expression on the Shamate young man's face, and pushed up the flat glasses that had been placed on the bridge of his nose for some time, "I have seen through your conspiracy, all of you

I've seen through everything!"

"See through? What do you know!" The young man's face changed. At the same time, he immediately waved his hand, and all eighteen Rohrs who were releasing the second collective chanting magic stopped, approached here, and pulled Lin Ling away.

Surrounded in the middle.

"Of course I have seen through everything, I know everything!" Lin Ling continued to sneer, "If you dare to touch me, you are finished! My master Long Aotian is the legendary true god master! If you dare to offend me, you will go to heaven and earth.

They are all dead!"

"See through? True god master?" The young man suddenly calmed down and laughed, his tone full of ridicule, "Although I don't know why you are not affected by the soul-suppressing holy sound, and what if you really see through it?

?True God? Do you think there is a real God? No matter how powerful your master is, you are only at level four. Do you think you can escape?"

Lin Ling fell silent.

Although the person in front of me seems to be a fool, he is actually a fool. But in fact, what he said is very organized. I really don’t know where he copied it from.

——Well, back to the subject, although he himself will not be unconscious under this soul-soothing holy sound, and no fighting spirit magic is banned, his own strength is only level 4. With the gold finger skills, he really has to fight against level 6

It's already overwhelming. Before, I couldn't even get close to an eighth-level magician who didn't go all out and was almost beaten into a dog. What's more, now I'm facing nineteen people, even if a group of people are only four or five levels.

Maybe he was completely tortured.

"Hey, so I really have no choice but to use my ultimate move." Lin Ling sighed and stretched out his hands, "I surrender, please support me."

The order that the young man had just shouted was choked in his throat: "...What?!"

Lin Ling raised his chin and said with a matter-of-fact expression: "I am begging for support~ Hey, don't you understand? It means that I have rebelled and I am begging for support from the local tyrants."

"...Damn!" The young man looked crazy and almost didn't rush forward, "Why do I have to support you!"

Lin Ling thought for a moment, and then his expression became completely determined: "Because I like you. You killed so many masters at once, you must be the legendary rich man! Rich man, let's be gun buddies."

"Pfft--" The young man who killed Matt was completely sprayed. He looked at Lin Ling with red eyes and waved his hand, "Mom, kill this damn faggot for me! The faggot must die!!"

Then he suddenly took several steps back, as if he would be polluted by the air around him if he was close to Lin Ling. Although Lin Ling was not a threat in terms of strength, this mouth could make people's hearts stop, and even...

Completely refresh your lower limit as well.

Soon, Lin Ling was tied up, put on metal shackles and thrown aside. Now the entire barrier was closed. The other party's cultivation level was higher than his. Even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't escape anywhere.

But no one noticed that when he was thrown to the ground, there was already a ring, a key and a dagger in his hand.

Seeing Lin Ling sitting there waiting for death, the young man who killed Matt was about to step forward and stab the knife himself. At this moment, he had already taken out his weapon and was sharpening the knife, but suddenly he felt something.

"The magic circle can't support it for so long... You're lucky, kid. As soon as the 18th comes, pack up the Elf King's will first! Keep this kid, I'll kill him myself later!"

"Wow, rich man, do you want to play with me?"

"Shut the f**k up!"

Seeing Lin Ling, who was tied up and thrown to the ground and kept talking, the Shamat young man glared at him fiercely again, and then stood in the center of the eighteen people, with magic power flowing around his body, and layers of light emanating from his body.

Released, layer upon layer, it seemed like a new thickened sanitary napkin recently popular in the Starry Night Kingdom, completely wrapping the will of the Elf King.

Then, the light film suddenly dimmed, suddenly shattered and disappeared into little bits of light.

The young man cursed: "Fuck, failed!"

Then he recited the spell again, releasing a new layer of light film, and then... it broke again.

"Depend on!"

The third time: "Fuck!"

The fourth time: "Fuck!"



The eleventh time: "...Damn, the 50% success rate of this spiritual magic was calculated by those bastards in the statistics department! Eleven times but not even once?! I have almost burned out my magic power!"

"Huh?" Lin Ling, who had been silent and watching coldly, suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going to run out of magic power?"

Hearing Lin Ling's voice, the Shamate young man once again took three steps back in disgust: "Whether I use up my magic power or not is none of your business!"

"Of course it's none of my business..." Lin Ling smiled softly. In the blink of an eye, the rope that tied him fell down, and the metal shackles hit the ground with a heavy sound, but the person had completely disappeared. The whole sentence

The voice of the second half of the words was already heard from behind Shamat young man!

"Look at you, after 11 consecutive Ling Zhens, you better go home and play around and don't embarrass yourself here~" Lin Ling's light voice came. At the moment when the young man turned pale with fright and was about to release the shield with his magic power, a handful of

The silver sword was already placed on his neck, "You can try to see if your shield is strong, or if the legendary holy weapon is sharp~"

Are you kidding? What can you do without magic power? Of course, without magic power, you can let him control it! It is true that he cannot deal with beings above level seven when Tialuka is also fainted, but you are the only magician who has run out of magic power.

Count as an egg?

The young man's body froze immediately, and Lin Ling glanced at the eighteen Luol who were about to surround him like robots in an instant: "If you come closer again, be careful, I will dig out his kidneys and roast them."

Put them on the street and sell them~"

"You, what are you going to do?" The young man was covered in cold sweat, and he was even more horrified. How did this guy escape?! And the holy weapon? This guy is actually a holy weapon user?! Why was it not mentioned at all in the previous intelligence?

this matter!

And although as an eighth-level magician, he can't fight in close combat, he can't even react to the attack of a fourth-level guy, right?! How fast is this guy?!

And... roasted kidneys?!

"Damn it, are you crazy?! People's kidneys cannot be roasted and eaten!"

Lin Ling still maintained the action of pressing the holy sword against the young man's neck, but tilted his head: "...Then let's fry it?"

"...Can you please stop talking about the kidneys?"

"Then I'll take out your kidney."

"..." The young man knelt down completely, "Brother, can I call you brother? What exactly do you want to do?"

Lin Ling just laughed at this: "What's the point? Of course I'm just kidding you!"

"..."


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