Chapter 134: The oppressive feeling of historical precipitation! [Lingbao Secret Wu]
Chapter 134 134 The sense of oppression accumulated by history! [Lingbao·Secret Martial Arts Pearl] Recognize the master! Return the soul! Zong Lieque who sees through the truth
Author: Ran Lengguang
Chapter 134 134 The sense of oppression accumulated by history! [Lingbao·Secret Martial Arts Pearl] Recognize the master! Return the soul! Zong Lieque who sees through the truth
When Lin Zhengliu started the Wu Dynasty Soul Cave speed pass mode according to the map.
In the main hall.
Zhu Ming, whose title of "Lord of Fire" gradually began to live up to his name, took the lead to rush forward and fight with "Hedao Fang Lin".
The seemingly empty-handed [Hedao Fang Lin] has seven-colored internal energy flowing in its palm.
Rotate your waist, gently lift your knees, and stagger your body.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Palm, elbow, punch.
[Hedao Fang Lin]'s speed is not very fast, but every move he makes is superb. If you increase it by one point, the strength will be too strong, and if you decrease it by one point, the strength will be too light. These three moves are perfectly made in nature.
With just three casual strikes with his bare hands, Zhu Ming, who was surrounded by flames, was beaten to pieces on the spot.
"Pfft..." Zhu Mingzhen's eyes were about to burst, his heart exploded, and his spiritual energy flowed away crazily.
He has obviously focused his attention to an unprecedented level, pushing his speed, strength, and skills to the limit, but he still has no room to fight back when facing this guy.
In fact, even the terrifying flames that burn everything, with their intensity fully maxed out, have no use this time.
The flames evolved from the innate authority can naturally burn away the internal energy, but [Hedao Fang Lin] just lightly let the internal energy vibrate in the spiral, cutting off a small part of the insignificant internal energy, allowing Zhu Ming's final struggle to become a complete success.
It's all in vain.
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhu Ming spat out blood mixed with internal organ fragments: "The ultimate aesthetic... I'm afraid I can't see it anymore... What a pity!"
"Brother Lin Zhengliu... don't avenge me! Survive! Then... create the [Ultimate Aesthetics] with your own hands!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's eyes dimmed, his breath died, and he passed away suddenly, receiving his lunch.
At the last moment of his life, what he could not forget was still [aesthetics], which shows his deep obsession.
After Zhu Ming joined the [Nightmare Round Table] and evolved the extraordinary fundamental method of cultivation from the "Fire Meditation Method" to the "Burning Cauldron Contemplation Method", he embarked on the right path and truly unleashed his talents and potential.
It's a pity that he wasted too much time in his college career. After he corrected his evil ways, the real development time was still too short after all. He could obviously transform the innate authority on his shoulders, and his talent was not weaker than anyone else. At this high intensity,
In the battle situation, the role it can play is extremely limited.
Zhu Ming failed to leave any injuries on the opponent's body, and the only result was a slight delay of a few seconds.
If he wanted to overtake in corners and catch up with everyone present, he could only make a fuss about time.
Whoosh!
In an instant, Zhu Ming's body disappeared without a trace.
The boy with red hair and red eyes only fought for three rounds before he was crushed on the spot and died too quickly.
Although several people nearby rushed to help him immediately, they were unable to do so in time.
Zong Lieque's pupils instantly shrank into a dangerous needle-like shape. He was breathing rapidly, his heart was beating wildly, and his whole body turned into a ball of restless lightning, trying to contain [Hedao Fang Lin], but with little success.
The young man with eyes like molten gold couldn't hold back and swore: "This guy is cheating! Open the GM command console directly, with full attributes!"
"How to fight?"
Just now he saw Zhu Ming rushing up to kill someone, and he wanted to rant a few words, but now he sadly discovered that if he had been the one to do it, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand it for long!
Basic attributes such as speed and strength are not bad. When the opponent does not use secret weapons, Zong Lieque can even have the upper hand in terms of speed.
However, the opponent's skills are simply incomprehensible and can directly crush anyone on your side!
[Hedao Fang Lin] is not so much a hexagonal warrior as a circular warrior. He has no flaws or shortcomings and is powerful in all directions without blind spots.
not to mention……
Why don't people use secret weapons?
"Wake up Lin Zhengliu quickly!"
Zong Lieque's body melted and turned into a ball of thunder. He worked with Xu Qing and Yan Linglong to restrain [Hedao Fang Lin], and at the same time shouted loudly: "I memorized the map of the Wu Dynasty Soul Cave before, and it took me a few days to
It took only an hour to reach 60% of the exploration speed!"
"And the map was originally destroyed by Yu Yu!"
"Lin Zhengliu doesn't have the map to guide Wu Chao Soul Cave, so continuing to explore is just a waste of time!"
"We can't be destroyed here!"
Ning Tao and Xia Cunyi wanted to wake up Lin Zhengliu, but Yan Linglong stopped in place with a look in his busy schedule: "Zhengliu said, no matter who comes, they must block it for him!"
"You're not allowed to touch him! And you're not allowed to touch the ball!"
After Lin Zhengliu touched the glass ball before, Zong Lieque was ejected and vomited blood.
Yan Linglong didn't want Lin Zhengliu to be disturbed by external factors.
Upon hearing this, the two of them immediately became numb.
Why is this girl so stubborn!
At this critical moment of life and death, you should learn to be flexible!
You can explore the treasure hunt at any time, and you are not in a hurry now, why can't you solve the current dilemma before continuing? What if everyone joins forces to defeat the weirdly powerful guy on the opposite side?
Although the two complained in their hearts, they could only bite the bullet and called Lin Zhengliu from a distance, trying to wake him up.
Ning Tao: "Dragon King! Young Master! Fierce God Tian!...Lin Zhengliu! Wake up!"
Xia Cunyi: "Brother Lin! My dear brother! Open your eyes! There is a super pervert here!"
In terms of strength, the two of them were definitely at the bottom of the field.
The reason why they did not die was simply because they were completely ignored by [Hedao Fang Lin].
Once it attracts the attention of [Hedao Fang Lin], I am afraid that the other party only needs one move, and both of them will die on the spot.
They are very self-aware and know that their own force will not play any role in a battle of this level and will only hinder them.
The right thing to do is to escape - escape from this place quickly, as a bystander, praying and waiting.
No matter whether this decisive battle is won or lost, it has nothing to do with the two of them.
Ning Tao and Xia Cunyi's spiritual energy vibrated, and they called out to Lin Zhengliu.
After repeating this action again, and seeing that Lin Zhengliu had no reaction, Ning Tao and Xia Cunyi looked at each other, decisively bypassed [Hedao Fang Lin], followed the edge of the hall, and started running in the opposite direction.
There is no way, it's not that they are unloyal, it's an irresistible external force.
[Former Wulin Leader] Dongfang Xiao and [Wulin Mythology] Ping An are just seemingly powerful human beings, made of flesh and blood. Although they are powerful, they are not enough to make them despair.
Both Dongfang Xiao and Ping An looked weak, funny, and like a joke in front of the Hedao [Father of Destiny] Fang Lin.
horrible!
In front of such an opponent, they couldn't think of anything at all.
They called Lin Zhengliu twice but failed to wake him up. This was their limit.
The two turned around and ran away, trying to escape from this terrifying place.
As long as you can escape Yiyan Palace, there is still a possibility of survival!
"Have mercy on the weak and fear the strong!"
Xia Cunyi fled in embarrassment while muttering to himself: "[Hedao Fang Lin] is the strongest guy!"
At this moment, his hair was soaked with sweat, his heart was beating wildly, almost reaching three to four hundred times per minute, and the cold wind blew on his body, giving him goosebumps all over his body.
Ning Tao next to her just lowered her head, with an expression of reluctance, self-blame and guilt on her face.
She made the right decision, but she didn't approve of her actions.
Ning Tao thought such behavior was embarrassing and somewhat unloyal.
After all, she almost died on her first day in this world, but her life was saved by Lin Zhengliu, Xu Qing and Yan Linglong.
But……
The desire to survive defeated shame.
In any case, it is better to lose face than to lose one's life.
While escaping from the hall, the two of them also bumped into Wang Zhenkui and Zhan Zizhe who had finished handling many trivial matters and getting the soldiers in order.
Ning Tao remained silent.
In a few simple exchanges, Xia Cunyi explained clearly what happened in the hall.
Guard Zhan wanted to rush to the deepest part of the hall to save Lin Zhengliu, but he was knocked unconscious by the other two people and forcibly dragged away from the place.
In the main hall.
Zong Lieque, Yan Linglong and Xu Qing joined forces to fight with [Hedao Fang Lin].
In the eighth round of the fight, Xu Qing was covered in cuts and bruises, and blood spurted out freely, like a punctured water doll.
From the deepest part of the hall, a strong smell of blood spread.
At this moment, the black dragon Taishan, who had compressed his body to the size of an ordinary tiger, had both wings torn apart by [Hedao Fang Lin] with the long sword in his hand and casually threw them aside.
The boy with blue hair and blue eyes was so angry that he couldn't even open his eyelids.
Even so, he still stubbornly pushed forward without any intention of retreating. He murmured like he was dreaming: "I promised to fight for the flow and not let anyone in!"
Fighting for commitment is a man's romance.
Although the difference in strength between the enemy and ourselves was too great, he was seriously injured and on the verge of death after just a few confrontations with [Hedao Fang Lin], but he was still struggling to hold on.
In fact, if it weren't for Zong Lieque and Yan Linglong restraining the terrifying [Hedao Fang Lin], I'm afraid Xu Qing's result wouldn't be any better than Zhu Ming. He would be beaten to death in about three moves.
Degree.
Even so, Xu Qing had already tried his best to fight to this extent.
"Come on! You must not admit defeat! Hold on for a little longer... Zhengliu is doing something very important, and I will hold on until he returns!"
Xu Qing, who was seriously injured, her originally soft eyes became sharp, her whole person was sharp and her evil spirit was fully displayed.
Facing [Hedao Fang Lin], he tried his best.
Needless to say, methods such as the soul-suppressing dragon's breath cannot hit the enemy at all.
Xu Qing even took out the most popular move [True Spirit Deconstruction].
It's a pity that this move is very poor against [Hedao Fang Lin]!
It's just like scraping. It can't be said to be useless. It can only be said that it didn't cause any harm. It just surprised the other party, thus achieving the purpose of delaying it for one more second.
During the battle, the liquid-like force floating around [Hedao Fang Lin] gradually condensed and crystallized, turning into solid particles of dust.
That is……
Internal force crystal!
Each grain contains a terrifying amount of energy.
歘!歘!歘!歘!…
One sword after another, the sharp edges are connected in a series, just like the waves of the river, continuous.
Xu Qing cooperated tacitly with Taishan and launched attacks from two directions at the same time, but was stabbed into two bloody gourds by [Hedao Fang Lin]. His body was damaged and blood was constantly sprayed out!
The boy with blue hair and blue eyes tried his best to widen his eyes, but his vision was blurry: "Keep...just hold on!"
Due to excessive blood loss, his body was in a semi-shutdown state, and his sense of vision, hearing, smell, and touch had all dropped to an extremely low level.
Xu Qing, who moved slowly and sluggishly, was like a rusty wind-up toy in the hands of [Hedao Fang Lin], being played with indiscriminately.
[Hedao Fang Lin]'s combat skills have reached a level that is difficult for normal humans to understand. His sword skills and body skills are all superb, and he can even anticipate the enemy's opportunities and predict his opponent's moves in advance.
With one against three, he could even catch the gap between Yan Linglong and Zong Lieque's attacks. Xu Qing was locked with the sword in his hand, and he obviously wanted to kill one of them first.
Under the pressure of [Hedao Fang Lin]'s internal energy ice crystal condensed to an almost solid state and the almost incomprehensible sword moves, Xu Qing, who had a mortal body, finally lost all his blood.
At this moment, he looked like a mummy.
"Sorry, Zhengliu, I broke my promise again..."
Xu Qing knew very well that even if he had the same fate as the black dragon, he would not be able to persist anymore.
He will die soon.
"It would be great if there was a medicine for regret in this world... Only at the moment of death can people recognize themselves..."
The boy with blue hair and blue eyes sighed and looked at the black dragon whose wings were torn off by the sword: "I'm sorry, Taishan, for dragging you down!"
The juvenile black dragon, which had lost its wings, let out a roar and expanded violently. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to a size of 20 meters, almost completely blocking the entire passage.
"Roar!"
There is no such thing!
This is the most romantic death that I have always pursued!
Taishan, who loyally protects his master, roared, stopped in front of Xu Qing, and sprayed the enemy with a breath of destructive dragon breath.
Sizzling...
Unfortunately, such an attack is completely impossible to defeat the enemy.
[Hedao Fang Lin] simply raised his palm lightly, flicked his fingers in front of him a few times, then rolled back the dragon's breath and poured it on the black dragon.
Then, [Hedao Fang Lin] glanced at Taishan indifferently, and on the ice blue sword in his hand, the internal force gathered and compressed, vibrating at high frequency, and derived the sword light.
Whoosh!
He just raised his hand and struck a sword, and Black Dragon Taishan was disemboweled and collapsed to the ground. His body shrank rapidly, with more air coming out and less air coming in.
Bang!
[Hedao Fang Lin] flashed his figure, took out a kick, and kicked Xu directly away.
Bang!
Xu Qing pressed her whole body against the wall of the hall, slowly closed her eyes, faced the floor, and slipped to the ground.
"I once had a chance... a chance to gain enough power to protect everyone... I'm sorry... it's all my... fault..."
The melancholy young man with blue hair and blue eyes reached out his hand, gently stroked the black dragon with its wings torn off, and breathed his last breath.
At the same time, the black dragon also closed his eyes.
Whoosh!
In an instant, the two "bodies" disappeared without a trace at the same time, leaving only a few pools of blood on the spot.
[Hedao Fang Lin] looked at the direction in which Xu Qing and Taishan disappeared, shook his head and said: "What a pity."
Lin Zhengliu is not his only choice.
Originally, Xu Qing, whose life energy level reached 6, was also his alternative body.
It's a pity that Xu Qing and the black dragon have the same destiny, and their souls resonate. If they violently seize their bodies, their bodies may be destroyed. And his body is not like Fang Lin. It has been prepared countless times since birth. It can be remade into flesh.
Shape it once.
Even if the seizure is successful, Xu Qing's body will be implicated once the black dragon dies. It has too many flaws and hidden dangers, so it is not the most suitable object to seize.
Seeing this scene, netizens watching the live broadcast on Earth exploded.
"Xu Qing is... dead?"
"In this kawu alien world, the corpses of every earthling who is killed will disappear...could it be that they were refined into martial arts cards by the will of the world?"
"I'm so convinced! The 48 time travelers this time are all given the ability to resurrect! As long as their souls haven't exploded, they can all be resurrected!"
"Really fight until the last drop of blood is shed... Xu Qing's appearance before death obviously looks quite scary. I don't know why, but I feel a little warm and moved..."
"It's sheer nonsense to say that Xu Qing is often challenged by people over the top and that he is the [Tianjiao Floor]! This damn man is a pure man!"
"It's hard to say, I'm not qualified to judge him."
"Smiling is not funny, Brother Qing is a real man!"
The Kawu alien world, the imperial palace, and the Wu Dynasty Soul Cave.
[Hedao Fang Lin] stretched out his hand and held it in front of him.
An icy blue long sword made purely from internal force suddenly transformed.
"What a powerful defense..."
[Hedao Fang Lin] made a Tai Chi-like movement, lowered his shoulders, and knocked away the roaring Zong Lieque. His eyes focused on Yan Linglong, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.
His words were still intermittent, like mechanical clockwork without added lubricant: "Obviously, two levels of people were suppressed by me, but it was difficult to break through the defense..."
"Then, please taste this move - the most powerful skill of another martial arts legend 1,700 years ago."
""Sword, Hundred Spins"!"
Clang! Clang! Clang!…
[Hedao Fang Lin] stepped forward, his inner strength was crazy, his energy and blood were oscillating, the two resonated, and he aimed at the same position without any error. In an instant, he slashed out hundreds of swords.
Poof!
A broken arm covered with snow-white armor flew high into the air, blood splattering everywhere.
"Woo!"
Yan Linglong, whose arm was cut off, couldn't help but let out a suppressed cry of pain, and her face suddenly turned pale.
Part of her natal spiritual armor [Snow Rose] was cut off, and the damage she suffered was more serious than any other time traveler.
This is like a swordsman in the world of Xianxia. The flying sword of his life is cut into pieces, and not only the body is injured, but also the soul is injured.
She covered the broken arm with one hand, activated her psychic energy, and squeezed the wound to stop the bleeding.
Even so, the girl with white hair and red eyes stubbornly stood in front of Lin Zhengliu: "This road is blocked!"
When she was a child, she witnessed her parents dying in battle to protect herself. The suppression and hardship she suffered as a child together forged her determination and will to be indomitable and never regret.
What is determined must be completed.
If you can trust your partner with your life, you must risk your life to protect it!
The one-armed girl raised an arm and grasped the air in front of her: "I agreed to Zhengliu and no one is allowed to approach him."
The existence of persecutory paranoia shows that Yan Linglong has a strong desire to live, but this does not mean that she is greedy for life and afraid of death, and she is willing to give up everything in order to survive.
Is it because I am afraid of pain that I forged the natal spiritual armor [Snow Rose] into the strongest protective artifact in the world to give myself the strongest defensive ability?
no!
Yan Linglong is stronger than anyone else. She is not afraid of hardship, let alone pain.
What doesn't kill her will only make her stronger!
However……
The empty shields and armor behind them are worthless.
Having a goal worth protecting makes everything meaningful!
In order to protect her best partner who will live and die with her, Yan Linglong will do whatever it takes.
Even if she risked her life, she would be willing to do so because...
Yan Linglong firmly believed that if their positions were reversed, Lin Zhengliu would definitely do this for herself.
If you ask why, where is the evidence?
No evidence.
No evidence is required.
Yan Linglong trusts her intuition.
My thoughts flickered like lightning and flint, and countless chaotic thoughts surged crazily.
In the end, they all melted into one and turned into a simple, pure but extremely firm idea!
"Guardian form!"
Dazzling pure white light flashed, filling the entire hall.
The light dissipated.
Suddenly, the armor on the girl who lost her arm changed shape.
On top of the snow-white spiritual armor, there are faint silvery white and rose colored lines intertwined.
Compared with the light armor styles of the past, the spiritual armor worn by the girl now is as thick as a fortress.
""Twilight Snow"!"
The spiritual energy flows in Yan Linglong's palm, with the girl as the core. The semicircular space lines in front are gradually peeled off, and the color of everything between heaven and earth also gradually recedes.
In the crisis of life and death, although the girl's soul was traumatized, an arm was cut off, and her limbs were disabled, she was sincere and her spiritual will was unprecedentedly clear and clear!
If she doesn't die this time, she will definitely reach a higher level.
It doesn’t take half a month, it doesn’t take ten days, it doesn’t even take a week. As long as the injury improves slightly, Yan Linglong is 100% sure that she can immediately digest and absorb all the accumulation, completely smelt it, and not only reach life energy level 6
At the same time, it can also make the natal spiritual armor [Snow Rose] a step further.
"This move!"
Zong Lieque's pupils shrank slightly and he ducked to Lin Zhengliu's side.
He wanted to pursue the victory and cooperate with Yan Linglong, but unfortunately, "Dusk Chengxue" was obviously a sure-kill skill with a surprisingly high priority.
With Yan Linglong as the core, the brilliance of the heaven and earth merges, everything fades, and everything nearby turns into a pale and empty realm!
Zong Lieque tried for a while and then gave up completely.
He knew very well that even if he took action now, it would only be a waste of energy and might even be a disservice.
There is no cooperation at all!
[Hedao Fanglin] Touch the ground lightly with your toes, the internal energy flows, and lotus grows step by step, secretly understanding the principles of heaven and earth, and combining the charm of martial arts, as if your feet are stepping on the universe, fully divided into yin and yang, and you can instantly distance yourself.
"Brave, girl." He spread his eyebrows and focused his eyes on Yan Linglong: "The impression is profound."
"Twilight Snow" is very strong, so strong that he has to temporarily avoid the edge, but this move has huge shortcomings.
——It has limited coverage and cannot be sustained for a long time.
as expected.
The quarter-faded ball-shaped fading field in front of the girl protected Lin Zhengliu behind him. He maintained it with difficulty for about half a minute, then he could no longer hold on and suddenly shattered.
Hedao Fang Lin held an ice blue sword in his hand and launched an attack immediately.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!…
Yan Linglong transformed into [Guardian Form] and was wearing heavy armor. Although she only had one arm left, she stood as strong as a fortress in front of Lin Zhengliu.
[Hedao Fang Lin] waved the long sword in his hand, unleashing a variety of extremely mysterious moves that have dominated different eras.
Every move is not inferior to "Sword Hundred Spins", but it only leaves a series of moderate scars on the armor after changing form.
Boom!
Zong Lieque turned into a thunderbolt and interfered from the side, trying to interrupt the attacking rhythm of [Hedao Fang Lin], but unfortunately it had little effect.
The opponent's martial arts skills are simply natural and perfect, without any redundant movements. Every time he makes a move, whether it is a weapon, a fist, a kick, or even a simple thunder and lightning bombardment, the opponent will see through it completely and avoid it in advance.
Not to mention, [Hedao Fang Lin] has mastered countless powerful secret weapons, and can pick them all at his fingertips. The perfect combination is so powerful that it makes people feel numb.
This kind of skill crushes opponents. The more you fight and fight against them, the more you will feel the deepest and most terrifying despair!
In the fierce fight to the death, [Hedao Fang Lin] seized the opportunity and shocked Zong Lieque away with a palm, knocking him into a state of immobility.
He locked on Yan Linglong, and all his blood and internal energy gathered on the ice blue in his hand. He turned his feet and his body flashed, drawing arcs on the ground. He successfully avoided Zong Lieque's attack.
The sword stabbed the girl in the head.
""Jianwu"!"
Snapped!
The pure white natal spiritual armor was penetrated by [Hedao Fang Lin]'s "Jian Wu" move, making a crackling sound.
Spider-web-like cracks snaked and expanded on the helmet.
The ice blue sword also exploded and was annihilated.
Broken armor and broken flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
Half of the original full-coverage helmet was broken, revealing the side of the girl's face and that...
The eye sockets were shattered by the impact of the decisive sword move and were bloody and bloody.
It is strange that Yan Linglong obviously did not die like Xu Qing, but her figure still flickered and gradually faded into the air.
Before disappearing completely, Yan Linglong turned her face sideways and looked at Lin Zhengliu's position with bloody empty eyes.
She stretched out her remaining arm and gave it a gentle squeeze forward.
"Zhengliu, this is the last thing I can do for you..."
A pure white mark was marked between Yan Linglong and Lin Zhengliu.
Seeing Zhu Ming, Xu Qing, Yan Linglong and others "died tragically" one after another in front of his eyes, Zong Lieque's face was blood red, veins burst out on his forehead, psychic energy and thunder were raging wildly, intertwined and shining: "One or two of them! They are sick.
!”
"Guarding Lin Zhengliu is like guarding a base!"
[Hedao Fang Lin] The sense of terror and oppression accumulated by history made Zong Lieque couldn't help but think: "I'm fucking sick too! I'm not related to them, why are you here?"
"Calabash baby save grandpa?"
"Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Where is my consciousness!"
The hair of the blond boy stood up, and the lightning was compressed into the form of plasma, outlining the shadow of the mythical beast.
In Zong Lieque's molten gold eyes, divine light shone brightly, and the phantom of the divine beast covering his body suddenly condensed and turned into a human form.
Although he was complaining crazily, he still used his Thunder Dharma to fight fiercely with [Hedao Fang Lin].
"No...no! Protecting him is for [Hidden Mission]!"
"Lin Zhengliu! You better hurry up!"
Zong Lieque stood in front of the black-haired and black-eyed young man: "I helped you block him for half a minute, which is the most benevolent and righteous thing to do!"
"In half a minute, I'm going to leave you and run away!"
Without the help of temporary teammates, it was just a one-on-one fight. Even though Zong Lieque tried his best, he was still completely suppressed by [Hedao Fang Lin] and beat him violently.
In just over ten seconds, he was beaten until he was covered in blood, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and one of his legs was even torn off.
even so……
Zong Lieque, who had only one leg left, was still stuck in front of Lin Zhengliu like a javelin.
He used thunder plasma to condense a leg, which he used as a prosthetic limb to temporarily support his body and maintain his balance.
Thirty seconds later.
"Damn...you overestimated yourself, how long do you have left?"
Zong Lieque tried his best to open his eyes wide, and his body turned into golden, blue and white lightning. With the help of his thunder and lightning prosthetic legs, he delayed the enemy in the hall: "I feel a little... I can't hold it anymore... This person... is a bit weak, yes
A... quite powerful trash fish."
[Hedao Fang Lin] held the sword tightly and said in a deep voice: "The time has come, you, get out of the way."
Hearing this, Zong Lieque stared at [Hedao Fang Lin] with anger and madness: "Ha! Who do you think I am?"
"What you said doesn't count!"
"I, Zong Lieque, want to become a man who surpasses Ying Bahuang! How could we fall in this place!"
He held the jet-black thunder spear tightly with one hand, hooked his fingers towards [Hedao Fang Lin], and provocatively said: "You are not too weak, little BOSS, come with me!"
After saying this, Zong Lieque planned to use his speed to lure the opponent away from the hall and buy more time.
However……
next moment!
boom!
The dark and violent flames suddenly exploded, and the purple thunderflowers shone brightly!
Lin Zhengliu's soul returned to its original position and he suddenly opened his eyes.
I got the key prop to break the situation!
Lin Zhengliu completed the rotation and passed around, thinking: "[Secret Martial Black Bead], come out!"
The seemingly ordinary colored glaze ball in front of me began to shrink, from the size of a basketball to only half a fist.
This is a genuine [lingbao]!
Lin Zhengliu found it in the Wu Dynasty Soul Cave without an owner, and used his relatively tough and powerful soul to directly mark it with his own mark, and directly bound the soul to recognize the owner.
The real [Secret Martial Mysterious Pearl] does not exist in a material form, it is hidden in an illusory dimension.
Lin Zhengliu found it in the maze of souls, discovered it!
For others, the hardest part is actually the last 1% of the refining process.
The senior who left his last words at the beginning of Wu Dynasty Soul Cave is stuck at 99% progress.
Fortunately, Lin Zhengliu's soul strength was pretty good, and he was able to completely refine the [Secret Martial Mysterious Pearl] very quickly.
Although I don't know why, it has lost its spirituality, but its function is still there.
The glass ball is just a suitable medium and carrier for the [Secret Martial Mysterious Bead]!
"..."
As soon as Lin Zhengliu thought about it, the spiritual treasure suddenly dimmed and faded, was compressed and transformed into a two-dimensional gray spherical pattern, and was imprinted on the back of his hand.
Rather than looking like a tattoo or tattoo, it is more like a cartoon sticker that children often play with.
Lin Zhengliu took back the Lingbao and transformed it into a pattern on the back of his hand. His eyes focused on the pure white mark in the sky.
The scratches suddenly exploded and turned into a sound that reached his ears.
That was the voice left by Yan Linglong "before her death": "Zhengliu, Ah Qing said, this weirdo made him feel a bit like our principal."
She thought this information might be useful to Lin Zhengliu.
Therefore, Yan Linglong forcibly stored her voice in the subspace medium at the last moment and tried her best to preserve it.
"I understand! This is very important information!"
Lin Zhengliu focused his eyes on Zong Lieque, and originally wanted to say, "Thank you for your hard work, just leave the rest to me."
But as soon as he saw Zong Lieque's miserable but still arrogant appearance, the polite words on his lips naturally turned into another sincere words of encouragement: "During the Shui Jing exam, I felt that you were pretty good.
Awesome, it looks so miserable now! Why can’t you do anything, number one in the civil war?”
Although provoking and mocking temporary teammates is a bit ungrateful, it is also done for Zong Lieque - after all, they are fighting to protect themselves, and they are injured like this. So, the resurrection benefit of sharpening spiritual will between life and death,
He must also enjoy it!
This is Lin Zhengliu's integrity and principle.
Zong Lieque is so loyal, so he will never let others work in vain!
The main reason is that Lin Zhengliu understands what Zong Lieque cares about so well that he can easily achieve his goal with just one sentence.
Hearing this, Zong Lieque felt as if his scales had been peeled off, and he was instantly furious: "Bullshit! Don't blame me so much! It's obvious that your development is too slow, and you are cheating your teammates! When your teammates are fighting in the team, you are playing jungle."
, it was formed so late, it has zero effect in team battles!”
"If you had joined the group earlier and we had joined forces, even if we couldn't kill this big BOSS for sure, we could still have escaped one or two!"
"Hmph, I don't need you now! He is already severely disabled! Wait, let's see me solo with him! I will kill him!"
"Watch and study hard! I'm here to show you a wave of high-end operations!"
"Look! Now it's performance time!"
After finishing speaking, Zong Lieque rushed forward with his thunder prosthetic limb and beheaded him.
Level suppression + attribute restraint + home field crushing + historical accumulation from all over the world.
The whole world is helping [Hedao Fang Lin], and it is only natural that Zong Lieque should be defeated.
Therefore, the loss of ancestral lineage is fleeting.
He was seriously injured, like a disassembled mecha doll, cut into pieces, lying on the ground waiting for death.
Zong Lieque, who had already begun to reminisce about the past, suddenly realized a serious problem before he died suddenly.
He just held his last breath and said, "That's not right! Lin Zhengliu's performance is completely wrong!"
"I'm sure he's not the kind of person who repays kindness with hatred!"
"Lin Zhengliu is definitely not a heartless person!"
"It's impossible for him not to be sad at all when his comrade dies in battle!"
"Although I am only helping to delay time and have no intention of dying in this bad place for him, but with his character and style, I will definitely accept this favor!"
"etc!"
"Yan Linglong was clearly not dead just now! She lost an arm, lost an eye, and was only seriously injured at most..."
"She was also teleported away, why?"
He is not stupid, he can even be said to be very smart.
Zong Lieque just doesn't like studying, that's all.
On the verge of death, his thoughts were spinning and his thoughts were flashing. Combined with the "deaths of compatriots" he had witnessed several times before, he figured out the key to everything in the blink of an eye.
Zong Lieque curled up like a caterpillar, reluctantly turned sideways, looked at Lin Zhengliu, and stumbled: "This is... a test! Ha?"
"A...no one will die...a trial!"
"Hahaha cough cough..."
Zong Lieque stared at the black-haired and dark-eyed young man, holding his last breath, unwilling to die. He laughed and coughed up blood: "As expected of... my recognized enemy... Lin Zhengliu... you have long been