096 Concealment 3

"Hehe, interesting, really interesting. I didn't expect that just a small Waisha port could encounter such a fun thing. The bald head touched his head.

"Do you want to go and see it? If there really is a hidden method of evil energy that the blue bird can't detect, it will be of great use to us. Kamei said.

In the picture, the gang leader in Waisha Harbor also invited an eroder to take action, although it was only the weakest afterimage rank, but the speed and strength of the opponent were a bit exaggerated. ”

The bald head described the brutal shield he saw slightly.

Kamei didn't care at first, but as the depiction of the bald head became clearer, he was slightly interested.

"Corresponding to our six wings, which level should this white-armored warrior you are talking about?"

"Six wings? It has not reached the qualitative change level, it should still be at the single-wing level, and correspondingly, it should be the blood shadow level of the single-wing erosion level. The bald head replied.

"There are only four levels of the Evil Energy Eroder level, Afterimage, Gray Shadow, Blood Shadow, and Night Shadow, and you are directly set to the second peak rank, how exaggerated is it in a small place?" Kamei was surprised.

"In terms of strength, speed, and resistance to blows, it's not much different from the blood shadow. The bald head shook his head. "Tsk.... At this level, the bullets of ordinary police guns are harmless..."

"It's a little strange that this level of erosor generally only appears at the provincial capital level. Kame wondered.

"Whatever, I'll just go there. The power of the White Cards is still needed, and their line is very important to us. It must be stabilized for the time being.

As for the erosion level that killed Chen Hang, I hope that if I die, I can burst out the breath concealment method. ”

The bald head said no more, turned and went back to the cabin.

"Don't talk about it, it's cold! I have to go back. ”

"What are you doing here?" Kameh was speechless.

"I dried a pair of underwear on the barrel, didn't I fire the cannon just now, let's see if it's dry. The bald head didn't look back and quickly got back into the cabin.

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"I'm getting stronger again....."

Lin Sheng sat cross-legged on his bed, feeling a little pain in his knees.

"Didn't they all say that this posture was the most beneficial for cultivation? Why do I feel that my knees are getting more and more painful after being coiled for so long?"

He was a little puzzled, he had just fought with the poisonous sand with all his might, and it took a lot of hard work to break through the holy power.

At this time, a faint white light was emitted from his lower abdomen.

That holy power was like a perpetual motion machine, continuously releasing a pale white shimmer of light, nourishing his organs.

Even with Lin Sheng, his whole body felt a lot warmer.

"This is the Holy Force.... It's so powerful and warm. Lin Sheng felt like he was soaking in a hot spring at about forty degrees, and there was no water pressure on his chest.

"No wonder so many people are obsessed with cultivation. This kind of happiness is unimaginable to ordinary people. Lin Sheng sighed as he began to study what this thing was for.

He had fought against Poison Sand before, and a large piece of the blade was missing, and his tiger's mouth was also cracked by the shock.

At this point, he quickly imagined letting the holy power flow through the wound.

Unfortunately, the Holy Force did not move in his lower abdomen. Completely disobedient to orders.

"In the inheritance holy book I read at the beginning, I didn't introduce the common sense after the awakening of the holy power.... It's trouble...."Lin Sheng felt a little tricky.

He began to experiment with all sorts of things again.

For example, the eye irradiation method.

Imagine that the eye emits a ray of light, illuminating the holy power, causing it to flow along the line of sight.

For example, manual massage.

Use your hands like squeezing pimples, through squeezing, trying to squeeze some of the power out of the holy force.

Another example is the Silent Meditation Method.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, imagining that I am a dark place, a piece of emptiness, my breathing is flattened, slowed down, and between exhalation and inhalation, there is a moment of eternity....... "Eternal fart!"

Lin Sheng couldn't help but jump off the bed and rub his knees vigorously. I feel like my synovitis is getting worse.

Recently, I learned something from the Internet to sit cross-legged, and after a long time, he found that his knees were getting more and more painful, and the effect did not come out, but the side effects came first.

"Forget it. Looks like we'll have to go in and have a look.... Let's see if we can find information related to Shengli. ”

Lin Sheng still decided to start with dreams.

After all, no matter how talented or talented you are, you can't beat the experience of countless people in a world who use and study holy power.

Taking off his coat and turning off the light, Lin Sheng lay on his back on the bed, just putting his sneaker-wearing feet on the side of the bed so as not to stain the sheets.

His breathing was slow and calm, and he suddenly remembered his father and mother.

"If someone finds me, my family is in danger.

So, either solve the opponent in advance and solve the hidden dangers. Either I have to have enough strength to help me protect my loved ones. Check it out tomorrow at the Iron Fist Club. ”

The old man of the Death Claws of the Iron Fist Society has been getting the Gray Seal for several days, and he should have some experience.

He was counting on the personal effect of the Claws of Death to spread the word about the Iron Fist. Attract more and more powerful Extreme Warriors.

These extreme martial artists are all strong men who have reached the limit of their own human body, and their willpower is firm and unshakable. It's all talent.

Saru has also had some time to get the Grey Seal. Hopefully, he'll have some breakthroughs. My power is still too small..... Lin Sheng thought helplessly.

Minions are not sane, they are only combat machines, and they are not capable of particularly complex tasks.

So he needs someone to help him.

In addition, after seeing the power of the collective, Lin Sheng was extremely wary of this special power. Even if he is not good at it, he can't let others grasp this aspect and hit him.

"Forget it, don't think about it. It's time to get started...."

Lin Sheng put aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind and slowly closed his eyes.

Click...

The second hand of the alarm clock is constantly beating and ringing.

Lin Sheng felt that the voice was slowly getting farther and farther away, farther and farther away.

He was like a drowning swimmer sinking into the sea, looking up at the alarm clock above, but he kept sinking and sinking.

The sound grew quieter, farther and farther away, and became inaudible.

I don't know how long it took.

A blurred light appeared in front of Lin Sheng's eyes.

It was a golden shimmer, like gold, and like the sun.

Ahh!!h

A deafening roar came.

In the light, a bloodied figure roared, roared, and rushed forward frantically.

She was covered in blood, her steps staggering, and the sword in her hand was full of cracks and chips. The armor on the body is even too embedded in the body, and it has long been out of protection.

"God does not exist. ”

"Yes? But I saw a miracle. ”

"That's deception, it's a lie. ”

"But I saw a miracle. ”

"Ancelia, are you crazy..."

"But... I saw a miracle... Don't you think it's beautiful? Like Hill's face. ”

Lin Sheng's eyes widened, wanting to see more clearly, but unfortunately, his whole body seemed to melt into the light, and he couldn't feel anything.

Not even the concept of the body.

"Go ahead... Go ahead... Go and find everything you believe in. Whether it's a fairy tale or a legend. Crazy or not. There is always a silver lining. ”

A vague blue-haired knight fell to one knee, waiting silently at the side of the roaring man.

Not only him, but many, many more people.

Some of them were dressed in commoner clothes, while others were dressed as nobles. There are also powerful and majestic brutal holy shields, and there are also various armored warriors that Lin Sheng can't identify at all.

Dense figures knelt on either side of the roaring figures, like subjects who had been waiting for a long time, quietly watching the crazy figure covered in blood.

"Go ahead. ”

"Go ahead. ”

"Go and find the last light ....."

Hiss....

Lin Sheng half-knelt on the ground, holding the wooden shield in his hand, feeling his throat dry terribly.

An inexplicable feeling of vomiting poured out of his stomach.

"What did you just see?, resonant memory?" he was stunned for a moment, looking at the purple fluorescent stone he was holding in his hand.

At this time, the stone was emitting a circle of faint white light.

The white light wrapped in purple, radiating warmth in all directions. Countless black threads were gushing out of the stones, burrowing into the palms of his own hands.