"I don't know the language of this world, and if I go in like this, there will definitely be problems, and it seems that I have to sneak in from another direction. Lin Zhong squinted.

After fusing the power of the desolate electricity with the yin fire in his body, he injected it into his body, and the muscles of the whole person became extremely dark, and then his body turned.

Climbing up from the side of the city wall using ghost steps, there were also soldiers guarding the city wall, but Lin Chong relied on his keen perception and used the teleportation technique to appear in the city.

The city is quite lively, the wide streets are full of people, these people are much taller than the people on the earth, and the lowest people are about 1.8 meters.

Tall people can even reach the level of two meters and five, which makes Lin Zhong feel a little surprised, and these people's physical fitness is extremely strong.

"Looking at their muscle form, their strength is at least four or five times that of ordinary people on earth. Lin Chong thought, but there was still a gap between them and Lin Chong.

He had to find someone now and plunder that person's memories, after all, he didn't know the language of this world, and he didn't know anything about it.

Lin Chong was tall, but he didn't pay too much attention to the people around him, he mixed in the crowd to find a target, and finally locked on the drunk man who fell asleep in the corner.

The people around ignored the drunk, Lin Zhong took this opportunity to sneak close to the drunk, and then held his head with his hand, and the magic power in his body instantly poured into his body.

A black aura flashed on the drunk's face, the muscles on his body trembled strangely, a dark light flashed on Lin Chong's fingertips, and a cold air flow passed into his mind along his fingertips.

Fragments of strange memories kept floating in his mind, and bright red blood flowed from the mouth and nose of the drunk man lying on the ground, and his face became more and more pale.

After a long time.

Lin Zhong slowly straightened up, spitting out a strange language in his mouth, revealing a grim expression.

"Shadow World, Gulandos language, it's a pity that this drunk man knows very little about the special powers of the world, and I don't know how to measure the people who have special powers in this world. Lin thought deeply.

Judging from the looted memories of the drunkards, the world is heading for destruction, there are few human cities left, and the shadow race continues to encroach on the world.

"Shadow race, that soldier I met is the shadow race?" Lin rethought of that terrible soldier.

If he didn't have the power of Yin Fire on his body, he would probably have died at the hands of a soldier, and according to some of the drunkard's memories, the humans who can fight against the Shadow Race are called Molten Masters.

The Molten Master wields a special power of fire, through which the Molten Master and the Shadow Race engage in a fierce battle as they attempt to drive the Shadow Race out of this world.

However, they failed, and the power of the Shadow Race was overwhelmingly superior, and the Lord of Shadows even transformed the fire sun in the sky into a gray sun, further weakening the power of the Molten Master.

"The city doesn't seem to be very safe either. Lin Zhong narrowed his eyes.

As the drunkard remembers, the Shadow Race has launched three attacks on the city, and while all three attacks have been repulsed, some of the Molten Divisions have been killed.

If the Shadow Race launches a fourth attack, there is a high chance that the entire city will be destroyed.

So people are preparing to flee the city and move to Brooklyn, the largest city in the north, which is one of the few remaining high-class cities of humanity.

It is home to a powerful Molten Master, and with its treacherous terrain, it has withstood countless attacks from the Shadow Race.

"Although a little incomprehensible, it was obviously right to go to Brooklyn. Lin thought again.

He pulled out a few coins from the drunken man, the currency of the world, enough money for him to eat for a week.

"Let's go find out the news first. Lin Zhong walked towards the lame bar.

The Cripple Bar is the only one in town, and it is populated by people from all walks of life, including some aristocrats.

Because the proprietress of the lame bar was notoriously beautiful, some men came to see the glamorous widow.

Walk into the Cripple Bar.

There are quite a lot of people here, mostly men, who drink and talk loudly, and in the face of the coming moment of the end, they have abandoned all hope and can live one day at a time.

The proprietress of the lame bar is really beautiful, with long gray hair reaching to her waist, and a pair of pale green pupils revealing a seductive look, especially the bee waist and ****, which completely made the men's eyes straight.

Lin Zhong silently asked for a glass of blue moon, walked to the corner and sat down, listening to the chat in the bar.

"Those molten masters are such a waste, they can't even defeat a shadow race, and they cause us to run around. A drunken man with a full beard yelled.

"Yes, if I had that kind of power, I would have beaten back the clone of the Lord of Shadows a long time ago, what a bunch of wrecks. ”

"With our money to feed them, they can't do anything. ”

"Hmph, this group of wastes might as well die early, they're useless anyway!"

The drunks shouted in urns, and some of the people nearby nodded, others shook their heads.

"Fart!" a petite figure stood up from not far away.

I saw that she had short blond hair, and the whole person contained a strong momentum, especially the muscles on her body looked extremely condensed, at least ten times the physical strength of ordinary people.

"Who did you think it was, it turned out to be the first-level molten master in the city, Athea, haha, your crusade has never won against the Shadow Race!"

"Shut up, Althea. A calm voice sounded, and I saw a tall middle-aged man stand up.

"Captain, we tried our best to protect them, but they actually said such things, have you forgotten about Ora's death, why the hell are we protecting these guys!" Arthea yelled with a flushed face.

"Shut up!" the tall middle-aged man looked solemn.

"Hey, if it weren't for our provisions, you'd starve to death!" the drunkard continued to sneer.

Rumble!

I saw a flash of fire in mid-air, and Althea's body instantly appeared in front of the drunk, her eyes glowing orange, and the red flame burned on her left fist wearing a strange chain.

The punch stopped in front of the drunk, only a centimeter apart.

"Ahh

The people in the bar screamed in fright.

And the drunkard's face was also pale with fright: "If you dare to kill me, you will be judged, and you will not be able to live at that time!"

"Then let's die together!" Althea's fist was about to go down.

A blue-white flash of fire flashed, and a tall, thin young man appeared in front of Althea, with a slender sword in his hand.