The left hand was raised, Lin Zihan's palm condensed a piece of ice flower, that piece of ice flower condensed out, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and the coldness that was not inferior to the Northern Wilderness was diffused in such a gloomy night at this time.

Xia Ming only felt a chill all over his body, a thorough chill passed through his body, like a sharp blade, but when he was only a millimeter away from his heart, he suddenly stopped.

At that moment, Xia Ming knew exactly how terrifying the rumored dragon was.

Turning over the clouds and rain, with a gesture, you can change the breath of heaven and earth, and in this kind of rumor, the existence above the realm level is comparable to the existence of the star servant, the kind of terrifying existence like a god.

"Is this still Lin Zihan?" This is Xia Ming's next thought, the terrifying strength is like the young man who trained his fighting skills in the extreme individual training camp.

And the young man who was sweating like rain, the temperament of not admitting defeat revealed all over his body, was vividly displayed on this warrior who was wearing a frost blue armor and could descend an extremely cold with a single hand.

Lin Zihan's changes surprised Xia Ming, this time when he came back from the Northern Wilderness, Xia Ming found that Lin Zihan's temperament seemed to have changed as a person.

Reaching out to grab the snowflakes not far away, Wu Kexin looked at the falling snowflakes in front of her, but at this time, Wu Kexin found that the snowflakes seemed to be hiding from Wu Kexin, and would always skillfully avoid Wu Kexin's palm.

"Brother Xia Ming, my brother will really become the rumored dragon, that ......" Wu Kexin concealed it, the words came to his mouth, and swallowed back, the secret of the dragon is only known best as a subspecies tribe.

And Wu Kexin, as a subspecies who was worshiped as a dragon servant when he was born, the patriarch naturally told Wu Kexin a lot of secrets a long time ago, about what the dragon son would become in the future......

About the future of Yuanxing......

About Star Waiter......

The old patriarch knew everything, and he said everything, because in the sub-race tribe, even a knowledgeable person like the patriarch knew that the appearance of the dragon servant meant that the sub-species would become a whole tribe in the future.

The strife within those tribes is about to end once and for all.

Gently holding the corner of Xia Ming's clothes, Wu Kexin didn't dare to hold Xia Ming's hand, or even if she held it, Xia Ming would choose to let go.

The corners of his clothes were pulled very tightly, Xia Ming could feel Wu Kexin's nervousness, that kind of nervousness was not the outcome of this confrontation, because Lin Zihan would undoubtedly be the winner, but nervousness, what kind of person Lin Zihan would become.

All the rumors, in the tribe of the subspecies, have already been spreading, and even about the cause of Wu Jianming's death, they are also spread in a thousand ways, I don't know how many versions there are.

But all the sub-species knew that the person who would lead the sub-species tribe out of the poisonous fog area and into the most suitable place to live in the wall star was finally born.

The old patriarch once instructed Xia Ming, and also talked about "Those powerful sub-race tribes have begun to run out of olive branches, expressing their willingness to surrender to the dragon son's command."

And once the sub-species really gather and want to leave the poisonous fog area and come to a suitable place to live, then the only enemy, and obviously, is the human race that dominates the wall, at that time, Lin Zihan will take the alien race and invade the territory of the human race......

Such rumors have been spread for thousands of years among the sub-race tribes, and this time they are all close to their original expectations, but Xia Ming is the only one who feels that it seems that that expectation is gradually drifting away.

"I think he's an assertive person who will choose his own path, and as for those rumors, no one has confirmed them, right?" Xia Ming comforted in a low voice.

Although Lin Zihan and Minglang had already clashed, Xia Ming's mind was more disturbed by Wu Kexin's words, and he didn't notice the fight between Lin Zihan and Minglang at all.

These words of comfort to Wu Kexin, in Xia Ming's opinion, are also very pale and weak, maybe even Xia Ming can't find words that can refute the prophecy, just say these words to comfort Wu Kexin, and he is also deceiving himself.

……

A cold light streaked by, and Lin Zihan stumbled back a few steps, as Lin Zihan, who had already walked out of the Black Tower and came into contact with a realm-level or even higher-level existence, did not show the powerful energy released in the Northern Wilderness.

Instead, he relies on an exoskeleton armor to fight like a pilot.

Lin Zihan knew in his heart that if he used that power, countless pairs of eyes in the universe staring at him would notice, and the star attendant would only come to Yuanxing faster.

With a slight flick of his left hand, Lin Zihan felt that his wrists were all shaken by Ming Lang, even if he was holding the exoskeleton battle armor, Ming Lang's punch just now still fell on Lin Zihan's bone joints.

The feeling of bone cracking, Lin Zihan even felt that his lower arm bones were really cracked.

A flying knife was suspended behind him, although he had stronger energy, Lin Zihan did not forget that he used to be a pilot, and this was also the identity given to him by his nominal mother, Su Mu.

Those growth exoskeleton battle armors that are coveted by countless people, known as the strongest core of today's telebrain, have long been integrated with Lin Zihan.

Holding the war knife in his right hand, Lin Zihan turned into a cheetah and rushed towards Minglang, as a driver, Lin Zihan is just a person who has just touched the threshold of the Yinyao level, so to deal with it with all his might, for Minglang, it is just to face a real Yinyao-level driver.

The flying knife swam with Lin Zihan's body, drawing out meteors one after another, and fell towards Minglang, who had retreated to the corner.

Minglang's fighting style is to exchange injuries for injuries, since he can easily repel Lin Zihan, then Minglang himself will naturally leave a little scar more or less.

The right hand was wrapped around the elbow of his left arm, Minglang's body leaned against the wall, gasping for breath, as the strongest person at the king level, Minglang had a sense of crisis for the first time when he faced Lin Zihan.

That sense of crisis is not how powerful the energy released by Lin Zihan is, nor how crazy Lin Zihan's battle is, but in Lin Zihan's charge again and again, Minglang will always feel that it is a sharp sword stabbing at him.

Let yourself be avoided.

The flying knife came in front of him in an instant, and Minglang was no longer ambiguous, his arms shook, and a platinum armor appeared in front of him, and the white light shone on the night, as if it were day.

And that bright light was extremely dazzling to Lin Zihan, even if it was through the exoskeleton armor, Lin Zihan's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he was still hurt by the white light and piercing eyeballs.

Under the cover of the white light, Ming Lang thought that he could easily dodge Lin Zihan's flying knife, but in the next second, Ming Lang's mouth opened wide in surprise.

With such a strong white light, you should have been blinded and dazzling directly when you lived, but the flying knife still stabbed at Minglang's vital point accurately, making Minglang unable to dodge.

Lin Zihan, who has mastered the extreme cold and spiritual blessings, even if he is blind, can feel all the changes in this extremely cold realm, not to mention Minglang, an opponent who exudes fighting spirit all over his body, a crazy person like a beast.

At this time, Lin Zihan showed a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, this was the first time that he and Minglang had the upper hand in thirty-four rounds.

Minglang's battle of exchanging injuries for injuries, even Lin Zihan, who was crawling and rolling in the sea of blood, felt panicked, Minglang was like a machine without instinctive consciousness, never afraid of moves, only attacked with all his might.

And this time, it was also the only time that Minglang did not fight back, but chose to resist.

Lin Zihan, who seized the opportunity, came behind Minglang in a flash, put his hand lightly on Minglang's shoulder, and said coldly.

"I admit that you are strong, but you have lost the opportunity to defeat me in one fell swoop."

In the next time, it was like Lin Zihan's personal show, pinching his shoulders and knees, throwing sideways, and kicking sideways......

Before the white light dissipated, Lin Zihan carried out a violent force output at Minglang's body that had hesitated for half a second at a very fast speed, knowing that he finally choked Minglang's neck and directly threw Minglang to the corner of the broken wall, which was the end.

And all this, Xia Ming didn't even react to what was happening, he just panicked, and Lin Zihan, who didn't seem to have the upper hand, turned the situation around in an instant.

"An authentic fighting move, this bloodless move, it doesn't look like it's used by the Shadow Club." Lin Yafeng still saw Lin Zihan's last throw clearly, although it seemed ferocious and violent, he didn't have the killing intent to kill people.

"The fighting moves taught by your military department are fierce, but they still lack a little bit of killing intent." Lin Yafeng knew that those things were naturally things that were taught by extreme individual soldiers.

Combat tutorials, in the military headquarters in the north, are not set up, and the only combat skills taught are some non-injurious and disabled killing moves, at least one set of ends, will make the opponent half of the body.

"But to deal with fierce beasts, such a move is enough to kill, after all, those things, straight to the point, don't want to be as sinister as people's hearts." Xia Ming said in a low voice, frankly speaking, those fighting moves are not fake, but they do lack a little bit of killing intent, and they lack the killing intent of killing with one move.

And Lin Zihan chose such a move, probably because he didn't want one of the ten commanders of the dignified Empire Federation to be deflated in the north.

"Why? I've already scared you, I just need to dodge your throwing knives and I'll crush you in one fell swoop! Minglang leaned in the corner and said weakly, Minglang, who was still boasting of being extraordinary just now, was already wilting at this time.

"Because you have never experienced that kind of irreversible ending, that kind of powerless result, so you will confidently think that under the injury for injury, I can't do it anymore!" Lin Zihan faded his exoskeleton armor, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"And I have experienced hysterical roars, experienced situations that I can't reverse with all my might, have also been ravaged, and have been proud, so my battle has never been undefeated, but must win!" Lin Zihan said, maybe no one understands these words, but Lin Yafeng should understand it, and he understands it.

That powerless situation, that irretrievable solution, will inspire their inner fighting spirit, and they will desire victory, not undefeated.

Bright undefeated, after all, is only attrition, a kind of safety, a kind of compromise, a kind of helplessness, in the face of an invincible enemy, retreat to the second, so that the enemy can not defeat himself.

And Lin Zihan has only one thought from beginning to end, that is, to defeat the enemy.