Chapter 387: Two Possibilities and Two Paths

The crimson canopy,

After more than 20 blood-colored flames in a row, Lin Fan thought that some puppets similar to the "Tiger General" type would appear to kill him, but as a result... He thought too much.

These more than twenty blood flames caused the number of Shadow Thunder Leopards to skyrocket, but there were no other anomalies.

Lin Fan didn't care so much, of course the meat sent to his mouth had to be bitten hard. He began to frantically harvest batch after batch of Shadow Thunder Leopards who came to send skill experience.

For more than three hours, the number of Shadow Thunder Leopards devoured was as high as seven or eight hundred.

He didn't know exactly how much it devoured, because it was too chaotic.

As little as twenty or thirty, as many as hundreds of Shadow Thunder Leopards opened their big moves at the same time, releasing thunder explosions... The bombing darkened the forest.

However, no matter how many Shadow Thunder Leopards there were, they couldn't help Lin Fan, as long as the dragon scales protected their bodies, their black thunder would not be able to do the slightest damage.

In addition, these little black panthers the size of domestic cats are too brittle, and they don't know how to escape, and they rush up like special death squads, so the harvest is very smooth.

In this regard, Lin Fan suddenly had a feeling of pie falling from the sky, but he knew very well in his heart that usually the pie falling from the sky must be a bastard throwing something in the sky, maybe this pie has passed its expiration date.

Where in the world did so many good things fall on his head for no reason, that big spider has been with him for so long, it is impossible not to know that the Shadow Thunder Leopard is useless to himself.

So what is it doing this for?

It won't be... I really want to watch the meteor shower with myself!

Lin Fan thought about it, there was only one possibility for the other party to do this, it was cramming, and it wanted to fatten itself.

On this basis, two possibilities are again distinguished.

The first possibility is that the original owner of the Lost Lands is in great need of magic crystals now, and only when his own combat power increases can he continue to provide it with more and more advanced magic crystals.

The second possibility is that the Lost Lands Primordial now needs a puppet with a higher power than the Tiger General to do something for it, or something else.

In short, whether it is the former or the latter, the final outcome is to become a puppet.

Some eggs hurt,

In just one day, the other party changed his strategy, don't look at the fat meat in his mouth now, his mouth is full of oil, it's really fragrant, maybe there is a killing move left behind and he is waiting for himself to eat... Fattened, then slaughtered.

In fact, such things abound in this world, first find a way to let the other party get benefits, taste the sweetness, and then step by step to induce the other party to those addictive paths, and finally slaughter with a ruthless knife.

At the moment of the knife, I believe that the person holding the knife must be cool, after all, he has also paid, and he has also received the reward he thinks he deserves.

The routines are all such routines, although they are ever-changing, but they are much the same.

Many people think that those who are recruited are stupid, they are all stupid, and they can clearly see things at a glance, why do they get hit?

In fact, this kind of thinking is really standing and talking without backache, leaving aside those vulgar authorities fans, just because of those sweetness that flew out of thin air... is sweet to the other party's heart, but not touched by "many people", so many people will have the illusion of seeing through everything.

But they don't know it,

Only by seeing yourself clearly can you know who you are.

Lin Fan is awake at the moment,

He is well aware of the benefits to be reaped... What will lie next.

If you guessed correctly, the other party should have done this to send themselves to the fourth layer of the Lost Lands as soon as possible.

There, there should be big surprises.

If there were no special circumstances, which would require super A-level combat power to solve it, Lin Fan decided to spend it in the Shadow Forest first and see what other tricks the other party could play.

After brushing the Shadow Thunder Leopard for more than 3 hours in a row, Lin Fan, who had not been able to enjoy himself, looked at the sky with a blank eye, waiting for the gloomy face of the sky to resurface with a blush.

As a result, I waited for a long time,

The canopy was still gloomy and oppressive, unchanged.

I looked around, but I didn't find any sign of the eight-eyed spider. Lin Fan blinked his mouth twice, and then a deep resentment erupted.

This feeling of being led by the nose is very bad, if you can really seize the opportunity to replace the original owner of the Lost Land, then you will have to rub this goods on the ground for three days and three nights.

Secretly spontaneously ruthless for a while, it seems that he is a little awesome, although this kind of awesome is just self-thought, but it is also a source of courage.

afterwards

Lin Fan searched in the Shadow Forest for more than two hours, but only found a few scattered Shadow Thunder Leopards. This amount is equivalent to shredded meat stuffed between his teeth, which is really too little for him who has just eaten a big meal.

Instead of continuing to waste time in the Shadow Forest for a few strands of meat, Lin Fan opened the teleportation channel and returned to the present world, believing that it would not be long before the big spider would make the next move.

Back in your yard,

Lin Fan looked up at the night sky where the stars and moon were out of sight, and then took out his mobile phone from the storage space, and when the network was restored, he found that it was already more than twelve o'clock in the morning.

Looking back at the light shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa, he grinned, this was a lamp that Lin Xue had left for him, a guy who had been elusive all day.

At this moment,

How much Lin Fan hopes to be the winner in this game, not the kind he used to be... Just do your best, even if you lose, be free and easy.

"It's a bit of a no-brainer." Lin Fan laughed at himself, and then he smiled and said to himself: "Damn, if you can't afford to lose, then don't play!" ”

At present, there are only two paths ahead.

The first way, Lai Lai mixed up in the Shadow Forest to get to the A-rank, and he was only a beginner in the A-level combat power.

After that, he used the advantage of not being restricted by the rules of the interface to enter the medium interface, and he could kill as many B-level demons as he could, which can be regarded as a great contribution to the current stable situation.

The premise is... The big boss in the interface will not mess with itself in the medium interface.

The second way, take the risk of receiving a boxed lunch to enter the fourth layer of the Lost Land, obtain super A-level combat power, and then be stable.

Even if you can't enter the high-level interface, you can become the last line of defense like the gatekeeper Taoist, guarding in front of the space crack in the high-level interface, and the A-level fierce demons come out and kill one by one, and compete steadily.

Now, there is no way back.

It's time to make a choice.

Real men should ......

Thinking of this,

Lin Fan's eyes suddenly became firm, this is it!

He picked up the pen,

Immediately on the barbecue menu after the big waist is written one: 10

That's right!

This item ordered 10 large skewers of kidneys, a lamb chop, two chicken legs, plus some vegetables and two bottles of beer.

At this point in time,

There are only barbecue restaurants open in the development zone, and there is no choice at all.

Lin Fan pushed open the cap of the beer bottle with his thumb, took a big sip, and then squinted his eyes with a smile.

Usually this thing shows this kind of expression, and eighty percent of them have a bad idea.