This is nothing! It may be denied that this space is very suitable for their cultivation, so it has greatly increased their strength in a short period of time. The strength of a master in the middle of the Heavenly Rank can only be said to be between the middle and early stages of the Heavenly Order. But this alone is nothing, the important thing is that in the process of fighting, they will suddenly show their strength to match their cultivation without warning. Moreover, according to Lin Kun's words, they hadn't even discovered such a situation themselves, it seemed to happen randomly.

Lin Kunkun also took the time to look for his companions in the battle, fortunately, they were not too upright, if it was an elephant here, it might be a different matter.

Long Dingsheng and Jiang Yuanyin got together and were resisting the attacks of the three Blood Clan Heavenly Rank mid-stage masters. Lin Kun knew their strength, a mid-stage Heaven Rank master like this, even if he came to the top three, he would be awarded the head by them in just a few rounds. This has nothing to do with cultivation, it is also the cultivation of the middle stage of the Heavenly Rank, and there are many factors that can affect the level of strength. For example, the advantages and disadvantages of what **, the solidity of the foundation, the level of the weapon, and so on.

However, Long Dingsheng did not quickly subdue or eliminate the enemy in front of them, but moved the battlefield of the three of them towards the side of the Odin Protoss, buried the whereabouts of the three in the large army, and suffered extremely little pressure, entangled with the opponent in front of them who was obviously not against them.

Lei Hanzhu and Liu Suifeng are both smart people, although Liu Shijie is a little impulsive, but he knows his own family affairs. As long as Lin Kunkun did not have clear instructions, he would follow the opinions of Lei Hanzhu and Liu Suifeng. They didn't even take out their weapons, and united with many early Heavenly Rank cultivators, besieging the members of the Holy See in twos and threes. Like three conductors standing at the front of the stage, all the performers lead the progress of the whole piece through them. With so many thugs and bodyguards, so they are safe.

Lin Kunkun was actually the easiest one, on the surface, he was a mid-Heaven Rank cultivator, but even if he was able to exert the strength of his mid-Heaven Rank cultivation, even the late Heaven Rank was afraid of it. Therefore, the members of the Blood Clan and the Holy See have almost no enemies against him, and he is invincible wherever he goes.

The cultivators of the Odin Protoss and the Hindu Protoss are the sharpest butcher knives that slaughter the Holy See and the Blood Clan, although their numbers are only comparable to each other, and they are even weaker in terms of overall cultivation. But now they are not Rambo, they are not lone heroes, they have their own allies. Those Huaxia cultivators were the key to their victory, the last straw that overwhelmed the balance of victory.

The clarity between heaven and earth was shattered by this bloody cruelty, and that peace could no longer be found, and perhaps the only thing left was the silent protest. Not to mention that the Holy See and the Blood Clan are going all out, even the people of the Odin Protoss and the Hindu Protoss are not the slightest soft-hearted, and they do not have the slightest pity and pity because their opponents have been helplessly manipulated. Falling into the well is what they hope for and abide by in their actions now.

The battle is brutal, and the murderer is cruel. The balance of victory tilted towards Lin Kunkun and these cultivators bit by bit. I don't know if it's been suppressed for too long, their battles are direct and brutal, even the self-proclaimed humble gentleman Huaxia cultivators have begun to no longer reject the bright blood-red color, and let the enemy's blood splatter on their bodies......

There are fewer and fewer cultivators in the Holy See and the Blood Clan, and there are almost no physical intact existences among the fallen cultivators. Both the Odin Protoss and the Hindu Protoss were somewhat damaged, after all, if one thousand enemies were injured, eight hundred would be damaged. The enemies under control are undying, which is why many cultivators have fallen. Huaxia's scattered cultivators are still clever, except for some red-eyed cultivators, most of them are only slightly injured at most.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times. Lin Kunyan looked at the corpses and sighed.

Cleaning up the battlefield, naturally, will not be their turn. Lin Kunkun and Titan Tinstein, Galava watched quietly, feeling a little lonely.

"This is our Chinese verse! What an image!" Lin Kunyan stared at the blood stains on the grass without blinking, and suddenly his heart was a little shaken, what is the meaning of all this he has done......

"Perhaps it is most appropriate for the people of the Blood Clan to recite this poem!, after all, this blood is all over the ground, and only they will regard this blood as a delicious wine!" Titan Tinstein said angrily, as if after this war, the hatred for the Blood and the Holy See really erupted from the depths of his heart.

"Didn't you still want to reach an alliance with the Holy See and the Blood Clan before?" Lin Kunkun said jokingly, he didn't expect the other party to be able to take on such a conversation, he simply wanted to transmit the depression in his heart through words.

But I didn't expect that the Titantinstein attached great importance to Lin Kunkun's words, and explained with a serious face: "Friend, please believe it! It's just that after all, I have the hope of these inheritors of the Odin Protoss, I must take them out, even if I make a contract with the devil and let them take everything from me, I want to let their hope continue!" I don't know why, Lin Kunkun always felt that there was a kind of guilt in the eyes of the Titantinistan, like a kind of guilt for himself, which was fleeting......

"Uh! The situation of the Odin Protoss is indeed not good, I'm afraid that these people are the last hope of the Odin Protoss, there shouldn't be much left on the earth!" Garava sighed, the inheritance of the Odin Protoss is not much shorter than that of the Hindu Protoss, but the Holy See and the Blood Clan are the last. Seeing the decline of the Odin Protoss, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, and Galava was also full of desolation. This pessimistic mood was deeply reflected in Lin Kunkun's perception, but it was surprising that Galava never showed any emotion, and now this can be regarded as a deep feeling!

"Do I really want to do that? This is what the Chinese people call 'involuntarily'......

"Maybe it's because of this situation of the Odin Protoss that I will agree to them!Alas......"

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(Tianjin)