What does it mean to hate Lin Chen but not be able to kill him?
This is too cheap.
Zhao Feiyu clenched his fist and subconsciously wanted to give Lin Chen a blow, but Lin Chen said leisurely: "I don't know if there is any rule in the ghost tower prohibiting attacking other adventurers..."
Zhao Feiyu gritted his teeth, unclenched his fists, stopped paying attention to Lin Chen, and walked forward quickly with his head buried in the air.
Bitch!
I'll kill you sooner or later!
Lin Chen looked at Zhao Feiyu, who was speeding forward, with a smile that seemed to have succeeded.
If you can't kill him, it's good to mock him and see him become angry.
As for the question of whether to offend or not, does this still need to be considered?
Whenever he has the opportunity to kill himself, he will definitely not hesitate for a second. In this case, even if it is words, he will feel comfortable first before speaking.
Besides, with the Human Emperor Seal in his hand and the Immortal at his side, are he still afraid that he will not be able to achieve the Taoist body at the stage of becoming a god?
He probably didn't kill as many powerful Dongxu warriors as he did.
Who is afraid of whom?
Lin Chen took a step forward and strode forward.
The hallucinations continued to come and became more and more serious, but Lin Chen seemed to have disappeared and walked straight forward.
Lin Chen and Zhao Feiyu were both fast. They quickly climbed up the ladder, constantly surpassing the original people on the ladder.
The people who were surpassed on the ladder looked at the two people walking so fast, and they were all dumbfounded.
Aren't these two guys disturbed by hallucinations?
Don't they feel tremendous pressure?
Running so fast?
Who is this?
Such a monster?
The two of them ran straight to the platform at the top of the ladder, and the pressure on their bodies suddenly disappeared.
Lin Chen's face was red, with slight sweat stains on his forehead, while Zhao Feiyu's face was red, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. He was panting violently, and he looked very tired.
Lin Chen smiled and said: "It seems that you are very tired. This is the first level. What should you do next? How about you take a rest. After all, the regulations do not limit the time and do not say that you are not allowed to rest...
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Zhao Feiyu snorted coldly, ignored Lin Chen, sat down cross-legged, stuffed himself with a pill, and closed his eyes.
He knew that Lin Chen's mouth could make people angry, and the most important thing was that he couldn't do anything yet, so it was better to ignore him.
As long as I can defeat him in this challenge and even become the destined person of the entire Ghost Tower, then I will have plenty of opportunities to ridicule him back.
Lin Chen deliberately provoked Zhao Feiyu and wanted him to continue the challenge. Seeing that he was not fooled, he laughed and said nothing more.
His current state was not greatly affected, so he didn't bother to recover and stepped directly into the light door next to him, preparing to enter the next level.
Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
He was in a canyon, and opposite him, stood a slightly hazy figure. In front of him, a flying sword was flying towards him with a cold light.
Let me go. Is it so direct?
Is this the second level?
Lin Chen pulled out the Sansheng Sword and rushed towards the opponent.
The figure of the cultivator was dressed and looked like a man, but his face could not be seen clearly.
When the flying sword approached Lin Chen, Lin Chen's Sansheng Sword accurately knocked it away, and then he moved forward quickly and quickly got close to the figure.
The figure was also very fast, moving quickly to distance itself from Lin Chen, and at the same time threw out a shield.
This battle mode is no different from real people.
Lin Chen muttered in his heart, and took a step forward. Dao marks flashed and instantly appeared on the side of the man, and the Sansheng Sword slashed down.
The man was caught off guard, and his shield was instantly shattered by the Sansheng Sword and turned into countless light spots.
The sword light continued to cut, and the sword energy was like a long river, instantly hitting the retreating man of light and shadow.
The light and shadow shattered, turning into points of light and disappearing.
Lin Chen sheathes his sword. Does this count as passing the second level?
A door of light appeared out of nowhere in the open space of the canyon. Obviously, this was the place leading to the next level.
Lin Chen did not hesitate and stepped directly into the light door.
cold!
Lin Chen had just stepped out of the light door and already felt the biting cold. When he looked up, he was actually in a world of ice and snow. The cold wind was biting and everything he saw was frozen.
Zhu Yao encounters the Valley of Fire, or encounters the extremely cold ice?
Can’t you help yourself?
Lin Chen casually summoned the Snow Dragon and Leopard King. This guy always liked such extremely cold weather.
The colder the weather, the rougher it becomes and the stronger its combat effectiveness.
Lin Chen sat on the Snow Dragon Leopard King, who ran forward along the frozen canyon.
The temperature was getting lower and lower, and ice began to form on Lin Chen's body. The extremely cold mist seemed to be alive, shrouding Lin Chen.
Lin Chen took out the Water and Fire Mirror, and with a sweep of the water light, all the extremely cold mist was absorbed into the Water and Fire Mirror and turned into pure spiritual energy.
The Snow Dragon Leopard King galloped all the way. When he rushed out of the valley, the Snow Dragon Leopard King was full of energy, and Lin Chen put away the Water and Fire Mirror with a satisfied look on his face.
Charging completed, full of spiritual energy!
Lin Chen thought about Zhu Yao's laughter before, and he also wanted to laugh a little.