Under the incessant burning of the green flame, the protonuclear in his hand began to turn red, like a red-hot soldering iron, and the huge force inside boiled like boiling water.

Tiny black dots began to merge with each other, and gradually, countless black dots were fused together and gathered together.

The pitch-black point of light appeared in the center of the pronucleus, it emitted a black luster, this pitch-black was like the color from the abyss, it was devouring the flames, devouring the light, under the high temperature calcination of the green flames, it seemed to become a demon's eye.

This pupil was staring at Zhang Lin, as if recognizing the person in front of him, and wanted to kill Zhang Lin with his eyes.

I'll rub it.

What's the situation?

How could a pronucleus, which was originally good, be burned by the fire, and why did it grow an eye?

Zhang Lin's scalp was numb when he watched this scene, and he scolded loudly: "Your grandmother has a leg, I can beat you to death if she is alive, and now she has become a stone and dares to provoke your father and burn you." ”

The force worked quickly and began to pour into the green flame, and the green flame in his hand received the support of Zhang Lin's father, and began to burn wildly like a drug, becoming more and more vigorous.

Qingyan didn't seem to be satisfied with burning it outside the protonucleus, and to deal with the enemy, he had to break through the inside, and the scorching flames began to penetrate into the protonucleus, not letting go of any gap, and the terrifying temperature rose in Zhang Lin's hands, as if he was going to melt the entire protonucleus.

Finally, a wisp of green flame drilled in, and the pronuclear was breached.

In an instant, the red pronucleus began to burn from the inside out, and the pitch-black pupil began to struggle frantically under the scorching of the blue flames, but the intense heat was something it couldn't resist at all.

"Quack Quack ......"

A trace of black qi rose from the crack in the protonucleus, slowly converging together, forming a hideous face in the air, which was the face of the parasitic demon.

The terrifying grimace wanted to tear Zhang Lin apart, letting out a piercing scream, and the voice was full of despair and unwillingness.

Zhang Lin's face changed, his hands became more and more forceful, and the struggling grimace was instantly burned to ashes by the rising flames.

"Whew...... Drag your mother, with whom are you scared of your father. ”

Seeing the grimace that was burned to ashes, Zhang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, just like the hell, he could still scream when he hung up, and he was really scared.

As the parasitic demon's grimace dissipated, Zhang Lin slowly gathered the Force, and the flames gradually extinguished.

The room returned to calm, and everything just now was as if it had never appeared, only a crystal fell into Zhang Lin's hand.

"This prokaryotes...... Why is it still getting smaller"

Zhang Lin looked at the protonucleus in his hand, the original pronucleus that was originally the size of a ping-pong ball is now several times smaller, like a glass bead, white and bright.

"This ...... How so?" Looking at the pronuclear in his hand, Zhang Lin was dumbfounded.

Not only has the pronucleus become smaller, but under Zhang Lin's perception, the pronucleus has also become very pure, and only the force is left in the pure, and there is no other strange breath to be felt.

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhang Lin sat on the bed and looked at the origin in his hand, which had changed greatly, and was puzzled for a while, how could a good protonucleus be burned and become like you.

No, no.

Obviously, the Force that he detected with the Force had not decreased in the slightest, it was still majestic and pure, and the original ominous aura was gone.

However, it was originally so big, but now it has become so small.

"Damn, it can't be Qingyan who purified this protonucleus. Zhang Lin suddenly made an astonishing conjecture.

King Kong told him that the force of the protonuclear itself is majestic, as long as the breath of the dark domain is purified, but the conversion rate is very low, only one-tenth, and the one in his hand, the force is exactly the same, and the appearance is crystal clear.

So what Zhang Lin is holding is one, the Star Trace Primordial Crystal?

"I'll you, no, no, this can't be true, right?"

Zhang Lin's whole body became excited, and he desperately wanted to know at the moment whether this thing in his hand was the Star Trace Primordial Crystal.

Phones, by the way, look at your phone!

Zhang Lin then remembered that Ke'er once gave him a mobile phone, saying that he could buy things on it.

For so long, Zhang Lin trained with King Kong during the day, and at night he had to hold the Tai'a Atlas to compete with it, although the effect was not obvious, he couldn't even pick up a water cup, and he was still tired like a dog every day, so he went to bed, and he didn't have time to look at it, and he almost forgot it.

Zhang Lin tinkered with the bedside table for a while, found a special mobile phone, and opened the only software inside-Armed Storm APP.

In the upper left corner is his code name "Blue Bird!"

The inside of the mobile phone is divided into two areas, one is the task area and the other is the trading area.

Zhang Lin directly opened the trading area, and for a while all kinds of strange things filled his field of vision, and there was really anything to sell.

There are soldiers, there are potions, and there are some strange ores that Zhang Lin doesn't even know.

Naturally, there are quite a few pronuclei, but they are all pronuclei below level six.

Level six is a hurdle, as long as the items that exceed level six are generally very rare, and the current Zhang Lin can't buy it at all and can't afford it.

Zhang Lin found the column of the Star Trace Primordial Crystal and saw a Star Trace Primordial Crystal with a price tag of one million.

The appearance is so round, and the color is so familiar.

This is exactly the same as the one in Zhang Lin's hand.

This information is so explosive!!

Calm, calm, be calm.

Zhang Lin compared the pronuclear in his hand with the star trace protocrystal on his mobile phone again and again, and confirmed that it was correct.

"Damn, I'm going to send a !!," Zhang Lin, who came back to his senses, said excitedly loudly.

Also calm down a fart, this time it was really big, Zhang Lin felt like walking on the road and suddenly lowered his head, and found that there were a bunch of lottery tickets on the ground, and each one of them won a million jackpot.

it, pies will really fall from the sky, and my mother will never have to worry about me not being able to eat enough.

You must know that an ordinary first-level protocore can only buy 100,000, and Zhang Lin only needs to burn it with Qingyan to turn it into a star trace protocrystal, and his value can skyrocket tenfold immediately.

The middleman earns the difference, and the fuel consumption of 100 miles is just a fire, which is simply a super invincible scalper, and a bright road to make a fortune appears in front of Zhang Lin.

For Zhang Lin, who doesn't even have a single hair and is poor and jingling, it is simply unparalleled attractive.

What is a Star Trace Protocrystal?

It is an indispensable and important resource for every armed person, it is a wall breaker that breaks through the shackles of the level, and it is a bridgehead on your way forward, and you will reach the next stop if you break through it, with it, it is not a dream to upgrade and fight monsters.

Zhang Lin suddenly felt that the future was bright, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

This time, multi-millionaire is not a dream!