Chapter 157: No Failure Is Permitted
"Boom!"
The bright shield of light slapped against the black tide, colliding with the fierce ghosts in it, and the fierce Force light splattered, and the violent aura spread.
Zhang Lin swung his knife to cut through the darkness, not daring to delay in the slightest, once he fell into this ghostly swamp, he was like a prey falling into a trap, and it was difficult to escape.
In fact, Zhang Lin's current combat power is infinitely close to the third-order armament, what he lacks is only the sublimation of his soul, maybe the Force is far less powerful than Liu Chang, but it is definitely not inferior to him in terms of use.
Zhang Lin didn't dare to hesitate at all, a ghost-faced deacon was not terrible, even if his offensive was extremely powerful, Zhang Lin could calmly compete with him with a pandun.
But the longer the time drags on, the more uneasy he will be in his heart, Tian Xin must not have an accident, otherwise he will fall into regret and self-blame in this life.
"Open it for me!"
Zhang Lin roared, his eyes were as sharp as two sharp arrows, the flames all over his body soared, and his breath changed greatly, scorching and hot.
A figure like a flame madman, slashing at this monstrous black wave, a powerful collision broke out here, a flame giant blade broke the ghost qi, and the scorching heat swept in all directions, the terrifying thing is that this wave and the fire blade are all transformed by the Force, more powerful, setting off a violent shock wave.
In the floor, the firelight flew, the force was intertwined, and the sound of popping was endless, and the surging fire of the green flame was like a blade that opened the sky, becoming hotter and hotter.
And the black wave began to shake violently, slamming into the fire blade, and a clear flame light burst out with a bang, and then it was directly slashed away, rushing out of the black mist.
Zhang Lin didn't delay for a moment, and rushed to the intricate office area in the distance at a very fast speed.
This floor is very large, and like many modern enterprises, the layout is almost always divided into work areas with tempered glass, and he has to maneuver around it with the complex terrain.
Liu Chang stood in the center of the black mist, and glanced fiercely at Zhang Lin, who had fled into the distance, looking at him as if he was making a final dying struggle, and his distorted face not only evoked a cruel arc.
"This ghost qi will be like a tide, slowly submerging this entire layer, after they devour you, they will squeeze your body into a ball like a sponge, crushing your bones one by one, flesh and blood mixed with internal organs are ravaged into a ball of meat puree, so you run, even if you run desperately, these ghosts will catch up with you and pinch you into meat sauce!!" Liu Chang looked at Zhang Lin's panicked figure and laughed loudly.
Laughter echoed through the floor, and Liu Chang was so confident that he gave up the unique swiftness and sharpness of the Yin Spirit Armament, and instead focused all his experiences on the changes in the Force.
This is different from other Yin Spirits, every ghost face that can continue to break through in that short life span has extraordinary characteristics, which is unique to him Liu Chang on this road.
There is not only one way to go for the development of an armament, it can even change in a thousand ways, and he has already walked out of the Yin Spirit Force on a path of his own.
The staircase passage and the elevator entrance are behind him, which has long been closed by the ghost aura, if Zhang Lin wants to escape, then he can only jump down from the 18th floor, even if he does not fall to his death, he will always say goodbye to his beloved woman, and live in regret for the rest of his life, such a result is also what Liu Chang wants to see, sometimes the mental torture is far more painful than the physical destruction.
Tonight, this 18th floor will be a real hell!
Zhang Lin ran wildly down the corridor, dodging the black fog that swept in, and behind him this thing was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, spreading rapidly, and the surrounding glass clicked, as if it had been crushed by some great force, and it shattered and collapsed.
"Woohoo......"
In the black mist, endless black points of light erupted, turning into pitch-black blades one after another, slaying forward with a swish, like a rain of ghost blades, shooting through the air, sharp and sharp,
"Damn, fuck off!"
Zhang Lin roared angrily, the flames flew, and the scorching blade slashed directly backwards, and the scorching flames roared, igniting the air, which was very terrifying.
In a cracking sound, most of the pitch-black blades exploded in the heat, but there were still a few black blades that pierced the flames and rushed in front of him like lightning, forcing him to quickly swing his knife to resist.
With a "click", the armament on his arm was shattered and exploded, and the wounds on the exposed arm were crisscrossed and dripping with blood.
If someone else was facing such an attack, I was afraid that this arm would be strangled into a pile of minced flesh and bone on the spot, but fortunately, Zhang Lin covered the green flame at the critical moment, burning the ghost qi contaminated on the black blade into nothingness.
"It's not good that this guy can attack like that. Zhang Lin's heart was awe-inspiring.
The ghost is majestic, quickly submerging this passage, where the black fog rolls, a terror, and there is a little bit of gloom among them.
"Not good!"
Zhang Lin suddenly raised his head, his face showed a shocked expression, and suddenly he was terrified, turned around and left quickly, he felt a crisis.
The black fog became more and more intense, permeating the roof, covering Zhang Lin's top, at this time, there was a click, the wall was squeezed and there were spider web-like cracks, and countless black blades shot out densely again, the scene was terrifying.
Such an attack was really amazing, Zhang Lin's physical force was running wildly, and the speed under his feet exploded, and he quickly dodged it.
"Puff ......"
The black blades rained down, and the ground was hit with thousands of holes on the spot, and the fine holes were connected into lines, and the floor began to collapse and roll down.
The black ghost blade flew, as if it had opened its eyes, killing Zhang Lin, constantly falling, the air was cut, and the ghost aura was incomparably terrifying.
Zhang Lin's eyes were solemn, and the shield in his hand swept, and the light on it was bright, shooting down a rain of swords, and there was a deafening sonorous sound of gold and iron on the shield.
The black mist and flames were intertwined, and the blue flames covered by the shield were splashed with sparks, and the scene was at a stalemate for a while.
Suddenly, a strong coldness came from behind, making the hairs on his body stand on end, Zhang Lin hurriedly looked back, and at the other end of the corridor, black smoke was actually floating and billowing in.
The design of the office building is generally that each area is separated separately, so the corridors are even more extensive, and this ghost fog not only tailgating, but also attacking back and forth, trying to force him to death.
Zhang Lin didn't think about it, he immediately blasted away the ghost qi that was rushing behind him, and fled to the deep passage, if all the exits were blocked, Zhang Lin would really be unable to fly with wings, and he would be dead.
Running through this passage, Zhang Lin forcibly blasted open the door of an office and rushed in without hesitation.
This office is very luxuriously decorated, unlike the other partition walls made of tempered glass, the walls around it are all made of brick and stone, and it looks very solid.
The room wasn't as dark as the hallway, the curtains of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows were wide open, and the cold moonlight gave the vast office a faint glow.
The ghostly black fog has filled the entire corridor at this moment, Zhang Lin can feel that Liu Chang's figure is in this black fog, slowly approaching, but he is not in a hurry, as if he is playing his favorite cat and mouse, but this mouse is stupidly throwing himself into the net.
As soon as Zhang Lin entered the office, there was an extremely piercing whistling sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air outside, and Zhang Lin looked back to see that it was a rain of knives falling and killing him.
At this moment, Zhang Lin directly expanded the Force light curtain on the shield, and the brilliant Force light was extremely strong, like a light curtain shield wall, blocked at the door.
"Bang ......"
In the midst of a fierce collision, countless black blades exploded on the shield surface, and the powerful force of the collision was transmitted to him, making Zhang Lin's shoulders soften for a while, but he was also able to breathe a sigh of relief.
But before Zhang Lin could slow down, suddenly, a small black blade shot out of the surrounding wall, and the rubble that was brought out was splashed, making a muffled sound, obviously Liu Chang wanted to break this wall, and Zhang Lin would no longer be able to escape.
Zhang Lin's gaze quickly swept over, and there were more and more holes in the wall, and the cracks spread like creepers, obviously the tumbling black mist began to squeeze the wall.
Masonry is masonry after all, and its defense power is very limited, and it is difficult to resist the might of the armed forces.
This room won't last long, and the walls will soon be breached.
Whether it was the danger he was in, or the unknown and terrifying Tian Xin he was about to face, the thought that Tian Xin had fallen into the hands of Yin Lingdao, Zhang Lin's heart was about to break, and he had no way out.
Zhang arrived at the door of the house and took out the second-level Star Trace Primordial Crystal that he was carrying from his trouser pocket
He was already at the peak of the second-level armament, and he was only separated from the third-order by a thin barrier, so this primordial crystal had always been carried by him.
This is also Zhang Lin's confidence in facing the third-order Yin Spirit Armament, otherwise how could he run around, in order to find such a suitable opportunity for himself.
"Life or death, it's up to you!" Zhang Lin's eyes showed a hint of fierceness.
He clenched the radiant star trace crystal violently, and a scorching green flame ignited in his hand, placing it on his chest.
Zhang Lin, the condition for breaking through the third-order armament had already been reached, and he was originally ready to find a suitable time to make a breakthrough, but the plan couldn't catch up with the changes.
Now he can't care whether the Force has been dredged smoothly and whether the origin has been polished crystal clear.
This time, he wants to break through in danger, and this opportunity in front of him is probably his only chance, and if he doesn't break through, it will be a dead end.
Zhang Lin admits the strength of the third-level armament, which cannot be denied, although he is infinitely close, but the barrier is the barrier, and it is an insurmountable shackle.
And now, Zhang Lin is about to impact his cultivation in such an imminent situation.
But this time, we can only succeed and not fail!
This is related to his own life, Tian Xin is his life!
Zhang Lin will not allow anyone to take her away!!