Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Six: The Duel of Water Release
Lin Chen was really stunned for a moment. What do these guys value about him, his strength? He is very weak, he can't even defeat a pope, or do they value his own power? Oh my god, he is just a pitiful person.
Yes, a small boss who works for others, a fake aristocratic rich man, what kind of power does he have?
Could it be the battle in Paris? Lin Chen thought, this was the only time he showed his strength, but even Liu Miaomiao couldn't recognize himself after reincarnation, how could these guys know?
In the end, Lin Chen really guessed it right, but Descartes only relied on speculation. The huge lightning fell from the sky, and most of it was concentrated on Lin Chen's body, as well as the monstrous pillar of fire, the thickest and largest.
A stream also burned from Lin Chen's position. If he was not the caster, who else could be there? As for the long-haired man who appeared at the end, his whole body surrounded by blue light, Descartes believed that it was used by Lin Chen.
Some kind of transformation that enhances strength, and those lightning and flames are the precursors before the transformation.
Lin Chen never expected that the supervisor in front of him would have such a rich imagination, but he immediately showed an extremely excited expression, and started rubbing his hands together excitedly, with a joyful and eager tone.
He kept saying, "Great, God bless me. My luck is really good. So Mr. Descartes, when will I take office? When can I go see those 'gods'?"
Descartes smiled and shook his head, no, Mr. Lin, before that, you must accept a test.
Lin Chen's eyes widened, and his expression immediately darkened, "Test? Okay... what kind of test?"
Descartes quickly said, "Don't worry, it's just a very simple test. With your strength, you can pass it easily."
Lin Chen nodded, but he looked very unsure.
Descartes said quickly, "According to the regulations, every new supervisor must defeat an old member to prove his strength. In fact, it is just a formality. You also find it very troublesome, right? There is no way.
These are the rules set by those in authority, and we have no way to change them, we can only abide by them."
Lin Chen smiled reluctantly and said, "What does that look like, like a duel between knights?"
Descartes also laughed, "No, it's even simpler than that. You just need to defeat me. As I said before, this is just a formality, do you understand?"
Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something. He narrowed his eyes again, "That's great, Mr. Descartes, I like people like you. After this matter is over, I will give you a boat."
Yachts, as well as the most expensive sports cars in the world, you can enjoy life while maintaining world order. Of course, if you want to turn these things into numbers and deposit them all into your account, that’s no problem.”
Descartes smiled bitterly, what was the other party doing, bribing him? Heavenly Father, the reason why he said this was precisely because he was afraid that the other party would attack too hard and hurt himself, so he told him that we were just going through the motions.
A guy who can knock down the strongest knight of the Holy See with one sword, I didn't think he would be his opponent. Who knew, the other party actually understood the other way around.
Descartes shook his head slightly, and suddenly realized that he was too slow, and they were taking care of his own face. He couldn't help but feel grateful, and then he slowly pulled out the slender foil sword from his waist.
Pointing diagonally to the ground to show respect for the opponent, he then performed the courtesy before a sparring match and said gently and humbly, "Mr. Lin, please draw your sword."
Lin Chen raised his hand and grabbed the Dragon Pattern Sword from mid-air. Holding the handle of the sword tightly with both hands, he took a stance and stared at Descartes as if facing a formidable enemy, with an undisguised expression in his eyes.
A hint of nervousness.
Suddenly, Lin Chen shouted, raised his sword and rushed towards Descartes. The two swords collided together, and a few sparks burst out. The thin Western sword like an embroidery needle gently blocked it.
The iron-like heavy sword gives people an extremely weird feeling.
Descartes chuckled to himself. The opponent had gone too far, and he didn't even feel it at all. Although it was just a show, what Descartes actually meant was that he could attack with all his strength, while Lin Chen wanted to give him a little more control.
, anyway, he believed that Lin Chen must be much stronger than him, so this was not considered a violation of the rules.
But the way it is now is a bit too fake. Descartes pushed his sword outward. This time he used 50% of his strength. The sword was covered with a thin layer of cold air, which was intended to remind the other party. Who would have thought that this
With one push, Lin Chen and his sword were pushed away, and a stone pillar was shattered with a loud bang. In a cloud of dust, Lin Chen thrust the sword in his hand into the ground. Even so, he also pushed the sword into the ground.
It slid for more than ten meters before stopping, and a long ravine was drawn on the floor of the hall.
Descartes opened his mouth wide, like an ant suddenly stretching its legs and tripping over an elephant, frightening himself stupidly.
Looking at Lin Chen again, his whole body was covered with a thin layer of frost, and he was shivering from the cold. The big sword in his hand had turned into a big popsicle, and his voice was trembling, but he heard
It turned out that he was angry, "Mr. Descartes... you are so unkind. You said that we were just showing off, but you unexpectedly attacked me. It is so despicable. This is not the behavior a gentleman should do."
Descartes no longer had time to care about his reputation. He looked Lin Chen up and down with wide eyes, and suddenly shook his head apologetically, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Lin, I forgot to remind you, maybe you
You should transform first."
Who would have thought that Lin Chen would be so weak before his transformation? Descartes felt a little sorry, but he had to confirm the other party's true strength and what level it had reached in order to have a person join the Eye of God and the Eye of God.
You first need to understand him.
Unexpectedly, Lin Chen's eyes were even wider than his, and he asked with a very ugly face, "What transformation? Are you deliberately humiliating me?"
Descartes shook his head after a long time this time and said, "Stop joking. I have no ill intentions. I just want to see your true strength. This is also the only condition for entering the Eye of God."
Lin Chen walked out angrily, muttering, "You are making fun of me, okay, I'm in trouble, I won't fight you again anyway." As he said this, he froze the stick into a popsicle.
The heavy sword was retracted and he said angrily, "The Eye of God is all lies! Sir, for the sake of your sword, stay away from me now, otherwise I will call you immediately
My men will blow your house to the ground! I promise! I can’t beat you, but I still have many ways to make you suffer. Don’t underestimate me, sir!”