Go back to the 101st floor.

Zhang Lin's mood has calmed down, although his and Tian Xin's little secret was known by the elder sister, but this is not a big problem, after all, every sweet love, of course, also hopes to get the support and envy of relatives and friends.

Zhang Lin walked to the booth and took back Qiushui and Xiaoyin, looked at Lingling, who was still busy by the computer, and asked curiously, "Sister Ke'er, what are you busy with?"

"Ah, I'm assigning tasks, recently we have found a lot of dark descendants in Jiangcheng. Lingling looked at Zhang Lin and said that he had returned!

Darkborn?

Those damn brutes!

Zhang Lin couldn't help but touch the autumn water in his hand with his hand, and he really wanted to cut it.

"Sister Ke'er, can I take the task?"

During this period of time, Zhang Lin's Force cultivation has entered a bottleneck, and the eighth source point can't be ignited, and he always feels that he is a little bit worse, and he can only rely on time to polish it little by little.

Star Scar Primordial Crystal, this is what Zhang Lin needs most at the moment, whether it is for the purpose of slaying demons and demons, or for himself, Zhang Lin now needs nine protocores, that is, the lives of nine dark descendants.

Lingling raised her head, pushed her cute glasses and said, "This, the boss said, when your first stage of training is over, let you join a team, and you can try to go out of the mission." ”

"Squad, what squad!" asked Zhang Lin, puzzled.

"Demon hunting squad, every time the armed men go out on a mission, they are generally a team of three people, which not only ensures their own safety, but also improves the success rate of demon hunting. ”

Shuffle!

It turns out that this is the case, but it's no wonder that the dark descendant is fierce, Zhang Lin has a deep understanding, it is really difficult to deal with one person, but if there are three people, at least someone will help you shout for help.

"But your words should be in the same team as White Feather Squad, because only the two of you are newcomers at the moment. ”

White Feather?

Zhang Lin pursed his lips, that guy was too cold, like an ice cube, if he was on a team, Zhang Lin was really not used to it.

"Then what about the other person?" Zhang Lin thought for a moment, then asked.

"I should be able to draw one from the previous issues of armed men to bring you out, I can't be sure about this, it depends on the boss's arrangement. Ke'er thought for a moment and said.

In this way, Zhang Lin is relieved, although he has killed a dark descendant, but he will not do anything in other aspects, it is estimated that Bai Yu is similar to him, and it is naturally good to have someone to take them.

After chatting with Ke'er for a while, Zhang Lin returned to the cultivation room.

After practicing the knife in the training room until the evening, Zhang Lin felt that he had not made much progress, and whenever he wanted to infuse the Force into it, the blade would always tremble and be difficult to control.

"Obviously, Qiushui and I are very compatible, but why do I always have a feeling that I can't control it. ”

Zhang Lin's fingers stroked lightly on Qiushui's blade, feeling his sharpness, this knife had a very strange feeling, but it just couldn't be said.

Gollum!

There was a strange noise, it was Zhang Lin's stomach protesting, he was too excited at noon to eat much, and the afternoon of slashing and slashing also consumed a lot of physical strength, and now he is also a little hungry.

Forget it, let's go eat first.

Back on the top floor, as soon as Zhang Lin got out of the elevator, he saw that Litian and King Kong were there, and even Zhong Yubai, who was practicing weekdays, was there.

"Yo, the nose is smart enough, come and sit, spicy crayfish, my favorite." Litian looked at Zhang Lin coming over, took off his apron and greeted.

Seeing a large pot of red crayfish on the dining table, Zhang Lin could ask about the spicy and spicy fragrance from afar.

Yes, you read that right, the boss who hates the sky is a super armed man, and he wears an apron and makes himself a pot of spicy crayfish.

"Hey, okay. ”

Zhang Lin ran over and sat down in a row.

After a while, a few people sat down at the dining table, and the stinky Zhong Yubai sat next to him.

呲呲~~~~

A dozen beers were opened from the sky, all of them were placed on the table, and Zhang Lin and each of them took a bottle.

"Cheers. ”

"Gollum, ah~~~~"

A sip of cold beer poured in, Zhang Lin felt refreshed, and the beer with spicy crayfish was simply amazing!

"Alright, let's go!"

As soon as the sky gave an order, everyone began to move chopsticks, and Zhang Lin also began to feast, grabbing a red crayfish and stuffing it into his mouth!

It's spicy and spicy, mom, it's so delicious, Zhang Lin feels that it's a pity not to be a chef without heaven.

"Boss, the crayfish you made is so delicious!" Zhang Lin said vaguely as he ate.

"That's right, don't look at who I am, boss!" said Litian as he took a sip of beer and said with a smug face.

Don't blow or black, really a word, fragrant!

At this time, the raccoon fan has no woman's reserve at all, and it looks like I'm just an emotionless shrimp eating machine.

"I heard King Kong say that you went to choose the soldiers today, take it out and show it to the boss, separate!" said Litian.

Hearing this, Zhang Lin took out the black knife leaning on the chair and the small silver pinned to his waist.

Litian took the black knife handed over by Zhang Lin, held the handle of the knife and pulled out a section, just in time to see the word autumn water on the knife.

"It's autumn water. Litian looked at the knife in his hand and said with some nostalgia.

Boom!

Litian put the knife into its sheath with a crisp sound, and after looking at it for a while, he returned it to Zhang Lin and said, "Don't let this knife down, it needs to drink the blood of the Dark Descendants." ”

Zhang Lin took it and put it flat on his thigh with some doubts, Litian seemed to have a deep affection for Qiushui, and why everyone seemed to know this knife.

"Autumn Water is the Boss's former saber, and I don't know how many Darkspawns have died on this sword. King Kong explained at this time: "It's a pity that it's just a feather-level soldier, and it can't keep up with the rhythm of the boss later, so I put it in the arsenal, but I didn't expect it to be favored by your kid at a glance." ”

I'll go, I said how the style of Qiushui is different from those soldiers, it turns out that this is the boss used it before, I didn't expect this black knife to have such a story.

Zhang Lin stared at the Qiushui hand in his hand and clenched it unconsciously, and said with a hot heart: "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely not live up to Qiushui." ”

"Do a good job, don't let it go hungry. Litian said with a smile.

Suddenly, Zhang Lin felt something, and when he turned around, he found that Zhong Yubai was staring at the autumn water in his hand, his eyes were so hot, Zhang Lin could feel that the autumn water in his hand was hot.

Zhang Lin later found out that Zhong Yubai, a cold man, was a little fan brother who left the sky, and his brain was a fan.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Lin tightened his hand holding the black knife, looked at Zhong Baiyu with a smug expression, and his eyes hinted at him: What do you see, don't look at it, this is mine, how about it, if you want it, I won't give it to you, so that you can only look at it and not touch you to death.

After eating, Zhang Lin lay on the bed and remembered the events of the whole day today, turned his head to look at the black knife placed on the bedside table, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

But now, what makes Zhang Lin even more excited is that the three feathers he put on the bookshelf at home, he is now desperate to know if they are the life weapons in King Kong's mouth.

"Level 2 armament. "Zhang Lin is now desperate for a Star Trace Primordial Crystal.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lin opened the drawer of the bedside table, a gray crystal-like protonucleus the size of a ping-pong ball, lying quietly.

This was the gift that the parasite left for Zhang Lin.

Looking at the protonuclear in his hand, Zhang Lin said to himself: "It's dead, so I can live?"

Thinking of the battle to the death that night, Zhang Lin now has palpitations, which he risked his life to get here.

At this time, the source point in Zhang Lin's body seemed to feel something, and began to operate independently, and became restless.

"What's going on?"

A cluster of cyan flames rose out of the palm of his hand, wrapping the pronuclear he was holding for a while, and the temperature of the entire room began to heat up rapidly, but Zhang Lin's hand did not feel a trace of burning.

The cyan flame lit up the room, and the pronucleus in his hand began to change, as if something was moving in the gray pronucleus.

Zhang Lin could clearly see that there was a black spot that appeared in the pronucleus, and slowly, two or three, countless black spots emerged from the pronucleus burned by the green flame.

What is it?