When Lin Zhengliu turned on the speed mode of the Wu Dynasty Soul Cave according to the map.

In the main hall.

Zhu Ming, who let the title of [King of Fire] gradually begin to live up to his name, took the lead in rushing forward and confronted [Hedao Fang Rin].

The seemingly empty-handed [Hedao Fang Rin] was full of colorful internal force in his palm.

Rotate your waist and gently lift your knees to staggered your body.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Palms, elbows, fists.

The speed of [Hedao Fang Rin] is not fast, but every move of his is superb, adding one point is too heavy, and subtracting one point is too light, these three moves are natural.

It was just an understatement of three consecutive blows with his bare hands, and Zhu Ming, who was surrounded by flames, was smashed on the spot.

"Poof......" Zhu Ming's eyes were cracking, his heart burst, and his spiritual energy was passing wildly.

Obviously, he has focused his attention to an unprecedented degree, pushing his speed, strength, and skill to the limit, but when facing this guy, there is still no room to fight back.

Even, even the terrifying flame that burned nothing was directly full of intensity, but this time it was useless.

The flame evolved from the innate authority was naturally able to incinerate the internal force, but [Hedao Fang Rin] just lightly let the internal force oscillate the spiral, and gave up a small part of the insignificant internal force, which made Zhu Ming's final struggle useless.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Zhu Ming gulped out blood mixed with fragments of internal organs: "The ultimate ...... of aesthetics I'm afraid I won't be able to see it...... What a pity! ”

"Brother Lin Zhengliu...... Don't avenge me! Survive! And then...... Create the ultimate aesthetics with your own hands! ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man's eyes dimmed, his breath was cut off, and he passed away suddenly and received the lunch.

At the last moment of his life, what he never forgot was still [aesthetics], which shows that he has a deep obsession.

After Zhu Ming joined the [Nightmare Roundtable] and evolved the transcendent fundamental method of cultivation from the "Furnace Fire Meditation Method" to the "Burning Ding Guan Thought", he embarked on the right path and truly brought out his talents and potential.

It's a pity that in his academy career, he wasted too much time, and after reforming his ways, the real development time was still too short after all, and he could obviously transform the innate authority on his shoulders, and his talent was not weaker than anyone else, but in this kind of high-intensity battle, the role he could play was extremely limited.

Zhu Ming didn't leave any injuries on the other party, and the only result was a slight delay of a few seconds.

If he wants to overtake in the corner and catch up with everyone present, he can only make a fuss about time.

Swish!

In an instant, Zhu Ming's body disappeared without a trace.

The red-haired and red-eyed boy was smashed on the spot after only three rounds of fighting, and he died too quickly.

Although a few people next to him rushed up to help at the first time, it was too late.

Zong Lie's pupils instantly contracted into a dangerous pin-and-needle shape, his breathing was short, his heart was pounding, and his whole person turned into a mass of restless thunder, trying to contain [Hedao Fang Rin], but with little success.

The young man with eyes like molten gold couldn't hold back, and burst into a foul mouth: "This guy is hanging!" Directly open the GM command table, and the attributes are full! ”

"How do you fight?"

Just now, seeing Zhu Ming rushing up to send someone to the head, he still wanted to spray a few words, but now he sadly found that if he was on his own, I am afraid he would not be able to carry it for long!

Basic attributes such as speed and strength are okay, and in the case that the opponent does not use secret weapons, Zonglie lacks speed and can even gain the upper hand.

But the opponent's skills are simply strong and incomprehensible, and they can directly crush anyone on their side!

[Hedao Fang Rin] is not so much a hexagonal warrior as a circular warrior, he has no flaws and shortcomings, and he is powerful in all directions without dead ends.

Not to mention......

Why don't people use secret weapons?

"Hurry up and wake up Lin Zhengliu!"

Zong Lie's body melted, turning into a ball of thunder light, and cooperated with Xu Qing and Yan Linglong to contain [Hedao Fang Rin], and at the same time roared loudly: "I memorized the map of the Soul Cave of the Wu Dynasty before, and it took me a few hours to rush to sixty percent of the exploration!" ”

"And the map was originally destroyed by Yu Yu a long time ago!"

"Lin Zhengliu doesn't have the map guidance of the Soul Cave of the Wu Dynasty, and it's just a waste of time to continue exploring!"

"We can't be wiped out in this group!"

Ning Tao and Xia Cunyi wanted to wake up Lin Zhengliu, but they were stopped in place by Yan Linglong's busy eyes with a look: "Zhengliu said, no matter who comes, you have to block it for him!" ”

"You are not allowed to touch him! Don't touch that ball! ”

After Lin Zhengliu touched the glass ball before, Zong Lieqi was bounced out and spat blood directly from his mouth.

Yan Linglong didn't want Lin Zhengliu to be disturbed by external factors.

Hearing this, the two of them immediately became numb.

Why is this girl so tough!

At this critical moment of life and death, you should learn to be flexible!

Treasure hunting can be done at any time, and now that you are not in a hurry, why can't you solve the current dilemma first and then continue? What if everyone joins forces to defeat the weirdly tough guy on the other side?

Although the two complained in their hearts, they could only bite the bullet and call Lin Zhengliu from afar, trying to wake him up.

Ning Tao: "Dragon King! Young Lord! Fierce God! …… Lin Zhengliu! Wake up! ”

Xia Cunyi: "Brother Lin! My dear brother! Open your eyes! It's a super pervert! ”

In terms of strength, the two of them are definitely at the bottom of the scene.

The reason why they didn't die was simply because they were completely ignored by [Hedao Fang Rin].

Once it attracts the attention of [Hedao Fang Rin], I am afraid that the other party only needs one move, and the two of them will die on the spot.

The two of them are very self-aware and know very well that with their own force, they will not play any role in a battle of this level, and will only lag behind.

The right thing to do is to run away – to flee this place as soon as possible, to be a bystander, praying and waiting.

Whether this decisive battle is won or lost, it has nothing to do with the two of them.

Ning Tao and Xia Cunyi were shaken by their spiritual energy, and they called Lin Zhengliu hard.

After repeating this action again, seeing that Lin Zhengliu did not react, Ning Tao and Xia Cunyi glanced at each other, decisively bypassed [Hedao Fang Rin], followed the edge of the main hall, against the direction from which the other party came, and began to run.

There is no way, it's not that they don't pay attention to righteousness, it's an irresistible external force.

What [former martial arts alliance leader] Dongfang Xiao, what [martial arts mythology] peace, they are just seemingly powerful human beings, they are all flesh and blood, although they are powerful, but they are not enough to make them despair.

Dongfang Xiao and Ping'an, in front of Fang Rin, the [Father of Destiny] of the Harmonious Dao, all looked weak and funny, like a joke.

It's horrible!

In front of such an opponent, they can't think twice at all.

Calling Lin Zhengliu twice, failing to wake people up, it was already their limit.

The two turned and fled, running wildly in an attempt to escape from this horrible place.

As long as you can escape from the Iyan Temple, there is still a chance of surviving!

"Have mercy on the weak and fear the strong!"

Xia Cunyi fled in embarrassment, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "[Hedao Fang Rin] is the strongest guy!" ”

At this moment, his hair was soaked with sweat, his heart was pounding wildly, almost reaching three or four hundred times per minute, and the cold wind blew on the surface of his body, stabbing him with goosebumps all over his body.

Ning Tao next to her just lowered her head, with a look of unwillingness, self-blame and guilt on her face.

She made the right decision, but she didn't approve of her actions.

Ning Tao thinks that such a move is very embarrassing and a little unrighteous.

After all, on the first day she came to this world, she almost died, but she was saved by Lin Zhengliu, Xu Qing and Yan Linglong.

But......

The desire to survive triumphs over shame.

In any case, it is better to lose face than to lose your life.

While escaping from the main hall, the two also bumped into Wang Zhenkui and Zhan Zizhe, who had dealt with many trivial matters and rectified the order of the soldiers.

Ning Tao was silent.

And with a few simple words of exchange, Xia Cunyi made it clear what was happening in the hall.

Zhan's guards wanted to rush to the deepest part of the hall to save Lin Zhengliu regardless of it, but they were directly knocked unconscious by the other two and forcibly dragged away from here.

In the main hall.

Zong Lieque, Yan Linglong and Xu Qing joined forces and were fighting with [Hedao Fang Rin].

In the eighth round of the fight, Xu Qing was covered in bruises, and blood sprayed outward without money, like a water doll that had been punctured.

In the deepest part of the main hall, a strong bloody aura spread.

At this moment, the black dragon Taishan, who had compressed his body size to the size of an ordinary tiger, had already torn apart his two wings with the long sword in his hand and threw them aside.

The blue-haired and blue-eyed boy was so angry that he couldn't even open his eyelids.

Even so, he still stubbornly stood forward, without the slightest intention of retreating, and muttered like a dream: "I promised to fight the tide and not let anyone in!" ”

Fighting for commitment is a man's romance.

Although the gap between the strength of the enemy and the enemy was too large, and he was seriously injured and on the verge of death after only a few confrontations with [Hedao Fang Rin], he was still struggling to support himself.

In fact, if it weren't for Zong Liequan and Yan Linglong restraining the terrifying [Hedao Fang Rin], I'm afraid that Xu Qing's result would not be much stronger than Zhu Ming, and it would be about three moves, and he would be killed.

Even so, fighting to this extent, Xu Qing has already done his best.

"Come on! Don't admit defeat! Hold on a little longer...... Zhengliu is doing something very important, and I will hold on until he returns! ”

Xu Qing, who was seriously injured, had his originally soft eyes, but also became sharp, and the whole person was sharp, and his evil spirit was fully revealed.

In the face of [Hedao Fang Rin], he used all his strength.

Needless to say, methods such as Soul Suppression Dragon Breath will not be able to hit the enemy at all.

Xu Qing even took out the move [True Spirit Deconstruction] at the bottom of the box.

It's a pity that this trick is extremely poor to deal with [Hedao Fang Rin]!

It's like a gua sha, it can't be said to be useless, it can only be said that it didn't cause any damage, but only surprised the other party, thus achieving the purpose of delaying for one more second.

In the midst of the battle, the liquid-like force floating around [Hedao Fang Rin] gradually condensed and crystallized, turning into solid particle dust.

Is that......

Internal force crystals!

Each grain is filled with terrifying energy.

Hello! Hello! Hello! Hello! ……

One sword after another, the edge is continuous, like a turbulent river, endless.

Xu Qing and Taishan tacitly cooperated, and launched an attack from two directions at the same time, but they were stabbed into two blood gourds by [Hedao Fang Rin], and their bodies were damaged, and blood was constantly sprayed out!

The blue-haired and blue-eyed boy tried to narrow his eyes, but his vision was blurred: "Again...... Hold on a little longer! ”

Because of excessive blood loss, his body was in a state of semi-shutdown, and his senses of sight, hearing, smell, and touch had dropped to a very low level.

Xu Qing, who was slow and sluggish, was like a rusty clockwork toy in the hand of [Hedao Fang Rin], and was wantonly fiddled with.

[Hedao Fang Rin]'s combat techniques have reached a level that is difficult for a normal human to understand, his sword skills and body skills are all superb, and he can even anticipate the enemy's opportunities and anticipate the opponent's moves in advance.

In the case of one against three, he could even seize the gap between Yan Linglong and Zong Lie's attacks, and the sword blade in his hand locked on Xu Qing, obviously thinking of solving one first.

Under the pressure of the [Hedao Fang Rin]'s condensed to almost solid internal force ice crystals and almost insoluble sword moves, Xu Qing, who was mortal in the flesh, still ran out of blood after all.

At this moment, he looks like a dried corpse.

"I'm sorry, I've broken my promise again......"

Xu Qing knew very well that even if he had the same natal deed of the black dragon to feed back, he would not be able to hold on any longer.

Soon to die.

"If only there were regret pills in this world...... Only at the moment of death can one recognize oneself......"

The blue-haired and blue-eyed young man sighed and looked at the black dragon whose wings were torn off by the long sword: "I'm sorry, Taishan, I've dragged you down!" ”

The juvenile black dragon, which had lost its wings, let out a roar of rage, and its size expanded violently, expanding to 20 meters in a blink of an eye, almost completely blocking the entire passage.

"Roar!"

There is no such thing!

This is the most romantic death I have been pursuing!

Taishan, who was loyal to the Lord, stopped in front of Xu Qing after a roar, and sprayed a breath of destructive dragon breath on the enemy.

Zizizi......

It is a pity that such an attack is completely impossible to win the enemy.

[Hedao Fang Rin] just popped out his palm lightly, and flicked his fingers in front of him a few times, and then rolled the dragon's breath upside down and poured it on the black dragon.

Then, [Hedao Fang Rin] glanced at Taishan lightly, and on the ice-blue long sword in his hand, the internal force converged and compressed, and the high-frequency oscillation derived the sword.

Swish!

He just raised his hand with a sword, and the black dragon Taishan was disemboweled, collapsed to the ground, and his body shrank rapidly, with more air out and less air intake.

Boom!

[Hedao Fang Rin] flickered, pulled out a kick, and directly kicked Xu out.

Boom!

Xu Qing stuck to the wall of the main hall, slowly closed his eyes, faced the floor, and slipped to the ground.

"I had a chance...... There is a chance to gain enough power to protect everyone...... I'm sorry...... It's all mine...... Fault ......"

The blue-haired and blue-eyed melancholy boy reached out and gently stroked the black dragon whose wings had been torn apart, and swallowed his last breath.

At the same time, the black dragon closed his eyes.

Swish!

In an instant, the "corpses" of both disappeared at the same time, leaving only a few pools of blood in place.

Looking at the direction in which Xu Qing and Taishan disappeared, he shook his head and said, "It's a pity." ”

Lin Zhengliu is not his only choice.

Originally, Xu Qing, whose life energy level reached 6, was also his alternate body.

It's a pity that Xu Qing and the black dragon have the same fate, soul resonance, and rough seizure, which may lead to the destruction of the physical body, and his body is not like Fang Rin, which has been modulated countless times since the beginning of his birth, and can be reshaped once when he becomes a meat puree.

Even if the seizure is successful, once the black dragon dies, Xu Qing's body will also be implicated, the defects are too big, there are hidden dangers, and he is not the most suitable target for seizure.

Seeing this scene, netizens watching the live broadcast on the earth burst into flames.

"Xu Qing...... He's dead? ”

"In this Kavu Alien World, the corpse of every earthling killed will disappear...... Could it be that it was refined into a martial arts card by the will of the world? ”

"I'm really convinced! This time, the 48 traversers have all been endowed with the ability to resurrect! As long as the soul is not exploded, it can be resurrected! ”

"Fight to the last drop of blood...... Obviously, Xu Qing's appearance before his death looked quite terrifying, but I don't know why, but I feel a little warm and touched......"

"Saying that Xu Qing is often challenged by people who cross the ladder is [Tianjiao Floor], it is pure nonsense! This is a pure man! ”

"It's hard to say, I'm not qualified to judge him."

"Laughing terriers don't laugh at people, Brother Qing is a real man!"

Kawu Otherworld, Imperial Palace, Martial Dynasty Soul Cave.

[Hedao Fang Rin] reached out and held it in front of him.

An ice-blue long sword that was purely made of internal forces suddenly conjured up.

"It's amazing, defense ......"

[Hedao Fang Rin] made a movement similar to Tai Chi, sank his shoulders, and knocked away the roaring Zong Lieque, his eyes focused on Yan Linglong, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

When he spoke, he was still intermittent, like a mechanical clockwork without added lubricant: "Obviously, suppressed by me, two ranks, unexpectedly, it is difficult to break the defense......"

"Then, please taste, this trick - 1700 years ago, another martial arts myth, the strongest master."

"Sword, Hundred Spins!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! ……

[Hedao Fang Rin] deceived the body, crazy internal force, qi and blood shocks, the two resonated, aimed at the same position, without the slightest error, in an instant, hundreds of swords were slashed.

Poof!

A broken arm covered in snow-white armor flew high, blood splattering everywhere.

"Whew!"

Yan Linglong, whose arm was cut off, couldn't help but let out a suppressed cry of pain, and her face suddenly turned pale.

The Natal Spirit Armor [Snow Rose] was partially severed, and the damage she suffered was worse than that of any other traverser.

This is like the sword cultivation in the Xianxia world, the natal flying sword is slashed open, and it is not only the body that is injured, but even the soul will be injured.

She covered her severed arm with one hand, inducing psionic energy, squeezing the wound so that it would no longer bleed.

Even so, the white-haired and red-eyed girl still stubbornly stood in front of Lin Zhengliu for a long time: "This way, no way!" ”

When she was a child, she witnessed the death of her parents in battle to protect herself, and the oppression and tempering she suffered when she was a child, which together forged her determination and will to be indomitable and unrepentant.

What is determined must be done.

A partner who can entrust his life must risk his life to protect it!

The one-armed girl raised one arm and held the air in front of her: "I promised to fight the current, and no one should come near him." ”

The existence of victim paranoia shows that Yan Linglong has a strong desire to survive, but this is not the same as being greedy for life and afraid of death, and she can give up everything in order to survive.

Is it because you are afraid of pain that you cast the Natal Spirit Armor [Snow Rose] into the strongest protective artifact in the heavens and let yourself have the strongest defensive ability?

No!

Yan Linglong is stronger than anyone else, she is not afraid of hardship, and she is not afraid of pain.

What can't kill her will only make her stronger!

However......

Empty shields and armor in the rear, worthless.

It's all meaningful to have a goal worth guarding!

In order to protect the best partner who lives and dies with her, Yan Linglong can be desperate.

Even if she risked her life, she was willing to do it, because ......

Yan Linglong firmly believes that if they swap positions, Lin Zhengliu will definitely do this for himself.

Why, where is the evidence?

There is no evidence.

No evidence is required.

Yan Linglong trusts her instincts.

Thoughts flickered like lightning, and countless chaotic thoughts surged wildly.

Eventually, they all melted into one and became a simple, pure, but incomparably firm idea!

"Guardian Form!"

A dazzling pure white light flickered, filling the entire hall.

The light is gone.

Suddenly, the armor on the girl with the broken arm had changed shape.

On top of the snow-white spirit armor, there are faint silver-white and rose-colored lines.

Compared with the previous light armor style, the spirit armor on the girl's body now is as thick as a fortress.

"Twilight Snow!"

The spiritual energy in Yan Linglong's palm flowed, with the girl as the core, and the semi-circular space line in front of her was gradually peeled off, and between heaven and earth, the color of all things gradually receded.

Under the crisis of life and death, although the girl's soul was traumatized, an arm was cut off, and her limbs were disabled, she was sincere, and her spiritual will was unprecedentedly transparent and clear!

If she doesn't die this time, she will definitely be able to reach a higher realm.

It doesn't take half a month, it doesn't need ten days, or even a week, as long as the injury improves slightly, Yan Linglong is 100% sure that she can immediately, digest and absorb all the accumulation, and completely smelt it, not only to let herself reach the level of life energy level 6, but also to make the natal spirit armor [Snow Rose] go further.

"This move!"

Zong Lie's pupils contracted slightly, and he flashed to Lin Zhengliu's side.

He wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase and cooperate with Yan Linglong, but unfortunately, "Twilight into Snow" is obviously a surprisingly high priority nirvana.

With Yan Linglong as the core, blending and assimilating the brilliance of heaven and earth, everything faded, and all the nearby areas turned into pale and empty fields!

Zong Lieqi tried for a moment, and then gave up completely.

He knew very well that even if he made a move now, he would only be wasting his strength, and he would even have to help.

There is no cooperation at all!

【Hedao Fang Rin】Tap the ground with your toes, the internal force flows, and the lotus grows step by step, the secret contract between heaven and earth is reasonable, and the charm of martial arts is combined, as if you are stepping on the ground, and you are divided into yin and yang, and the distance is instantly opened.

"Brave, girl." His eyebrows stretched out, and his eyes focused on Yan Linglong: "Impressed, profound." ”

"Twilight Becomes Snow" is very strong, so strong that he has to avoid the edge for a while, but there are huge shortcomings in this move.

- It has limited coverage and cannot be sustained for long.

Sure enough.

The girl took on the appearance of a quarter sphere, protecting Lin Zhengliu in the faded field behind her, and it was difficult to maintain it for about half a minute, and then she couldn't hold on anymore, and suddenly shattered.

Holding the ice blue sword in his hand, he launched an attack as soon as possible.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ……

Yan Linglong, who had transformed into a [Guardian Form], was wearing heavy armor, and although there was only one arm left, it was also as strong as a fortress in front of Lin Zhengliu.

The long sword in his hand was swung and sprinkled with all kinds of extremely mysterious moves that had dominated different eras.

Every move is not inferior to "Sword Hundred Spins", but it only leaves a series of scars on the armor after the transformation of the form.

Thundered!

Zong Lieqian turned into thunder, interfering from the side, trying to interrupt the offensive rhythm of [Hedao Fang Rin], but unfortunately with little success.

The opponent's martial arts are simply natural, flawless, without the slightest redundant action, every time he makes a move, whether it is a blade, a moment is a fist and a kick, or even a simple lightning bombardment, it will be completely seen through by the other party and dodge in advance.

Not to mention, [Hedao Fang Rin] has mastered countless powerful secret weapons, all of which can be easily combined, and the perfect combination is simply so strong that it makes people feel their scalp tingle.

This technique crushes the type of opponent, and the more you fight with it, the more you can feel the deepest and most terrifying despair!

When the words fell, [Hedao Fang Rin] seized the opportunity and shook the sect with one palm, knocking it into a state of stiffness.

He locked on Yan Linglong, all the qi and blood internal forces converged on the ice blue in his hand, the footwork under his feet turned, his body flickered, and he drew arcs on the ground, successfully avoiding Zong Lieque's attack, and stabbed the girl in the head with a sword.

"Kenna!"

Syllable!

The pure white natal spirit armor was pierced by the move "Kenna" of [Hedao Fang Rin], and it made a crackling sound.

A spider's web-like rift, snaking and expanding above the helmet.

The ice-blue sword, which also burst and was annihilated.

Shattered armor, shattered flesh and blood, splattered in all directions.

The original full-coverage helmet was also shattered in half, revealing the girl's side face and the ......

Flesh-and-blood eye sockets shattered by the impact of the lore sword.

It's strange that Yan Linglong didn't die like Xu Qing, but her figure still flickered, gradually fading into the air.

Before disappearing completely, Yan Linglong turned her face sideways, and her bloody hollow eyes looked at Lin Zhengliu's position.

She reached out her remaining arm and squeezed it slightly.

"Contention, this is the last thing I can do for you......"

A pure white nick was imprinted between Yan Linglong and Lin Zhengliu.

Seeing Zhu Ming, Xu Qing, Yan Linglong and others "tragically" die in front of his eyes one after another, Zong Lieqi's face was blood-red, his forehead was full of green tendons, and spiritual energy and thunder were raging wildly, intertwined and shining: "One by two!" I'm sick! ”

"Guarding the forest is like guarding the base!"

The sense of horror and oppression accumulated by history on [Hedao Fang Rin] made Zong Lieque can't help but think in pieces: "I'm sick too!" What are you doing here? ”

"Hulu baby saves grandpa?"

"Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! What about my consciousness! ”

The hair of the blonde boy stood up at the roots, and the thunder and lightning were compressed into the form of plasma, outlining the phantom of the divine beast.

In Zonglie's gold-like eyes, the divine light was clear, and the phantom of the divine beast shrouded in his body suddenly condensed and turned into a human form.

Although his mouth was complaining frantically, he still drove his thunder law and fought fiercely with [Hedao Fang Rin].

"No...... Wrong! Protect him for the sake of [Hidden Mission]! ”

"Lin Zhengliu! You'd better fucking hurry! ”

Zong Lie was missing in front of the black-haired and black-eyed young man: "I'll help you block him for half a minute, it's considered benevolent and righteous!" ”

"In half a minute, I'm going to leave you behind and run away on my own!"

Without the help of his temporary teammates, he was just single-handed, and even if Zong Lieqi tried his best, he was still fully suppressed by [Hedao Fang Rin] and beat him violently.

In just over ten seconds, he was beaten covered in blood, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and even one of his legs was torn off.

Even so......

Zong Lie, who only had one leg left, was still stuck in front of Lin Zhengliu like a javelin.

He used Thunder Plasma to condense a leg, which was used as a prosthetic leg to temporarily support his body and maintain his balance.

Thirty seconds later.

"Fuck...... Overestimating yourself, how long is it left? ”

Zong Liequan tried hard to open his eyes, his body turned into gold, blue and white thunder, and with his thunder and lightning prosthetic legs, he dragged the enemy in the main hall: "I feel a little ...... I can't hold it anymore...... This man...... It's a little strong, it's a ...... Relatively powerful trash fish. ”

[Hedao Fang Rin] clenched his long sword and said in a deep voice: "It's time, you, get out of the way." ”

Hearing this, Zong Lieque glared at [Hedao Fang Rin], glared angrily, and showed a frantic expression: "Ha! Who do you think Lao Tzu is? ”

"What you say doesn't count!"

"My sect is lacking, but I want to become a man who surpasses the Eight Desolations! How could it be to fall in this place! ”

He clenched the pitch-black thunder and lightning spear with one hand, hooked his finger towards [Hedao Fang Rin], and said provocatively with a stiff mouth: "Not too weak little boss, follow me!" ”

After finishing speaking, Zong Lieqi planned to use his speed to lure the other party away from the main hall and gain more time.

However......

The next moment!

Rumble!

The pitch-black flames suddenly burst open, and the dark purple thunder blossom shined unextinguished!

Lin Zhengliu's soul returned to its place and suddenly opened his eyes.

The key props to break the game, I got it!

Lin Zhengliu turned, swept around, and his heart moved: "[Secret Martial Xuanzhu], come out!" ”

The seemingly ordinary glass ball in front of him began to be compressed and shrunk, gradually changing from the size of a basketball to the level of only half a fist.

This is a genuine [Lingbao]!

Lin Zhengliu found the ownerless it in the soul cave of the Wu Dynasty, and used his relatively tough and powerful soul to directly brand his own mark, and directly bound his soul to recognize the master.

The real [Secret Martial Pearl] does not exist in the form of matter, it is hidden in an illusory dimension.

Lin Zhengliu found it in the soul cave, found it, discovered it!

For others, the hardest part is actually the last 1% of the refining process.

The predecessors who left their last words at the beginning of the Soul Cave of the Wu Dynasty were stuck at 99% of the progress.

Fortunately, Lin Zhengliu's soul strength was not bad, and he soon completely refined the [Secret Martial Xuanzhu].

For some reason, it has lost its spirituality, but it still functions.

The glass ball is just a more suitable medium and carrier for [Secret Martial Pearl]!

“……”

As soon as Lin Zhengliu's mind moved, this spiritual treasure suddenly dimmed and faded, was compressed and changed, and became a two-dimensional gray spherical pattern, imprinted on the back of his hand.

It's not so much like a tattoo or a tattoo as it is more like a cartoon sticker that kids often play with.

Lin Zhengliu took the spirit treasure back and changed it into a pattern on the back of his hand, focusing his gaze on the pure white notch in the air.

The nick burst open suddenly, turning into a sound that reached his ears.

It was the voice left by Yan Linglong "before he died": "Zhengliu, Ah Qing said, this weirdo gives him a feeling that is a bit like our principal." ”

She thinks this information may be useful to Lin Zhengliu.

Therefore, at the last moment, Yan Linglong forcibly stored her voice in the subspace medium and tried her best to preserve it.

"Got it! This is very important information! ”

Lin Zhengliu's eyes focused on Zong Lieqing, and he originally wanted to say, "It's hard work, just leave it to me next."

But as soon as he saw Zong Lieqing's miserable but still grim appearance, the polite words on his lips naturally turned into another sincere words of encouragement: "When I took the water mirror exam, I felt that you were quite powerful, but now you look so miserable!" Why can't you do it, first place in the civil war? ”

Although it is a bit of a martial arts to provoke and mock temporary teammates, it is also for the sake of Zong Lie's lack - the bad guys are also fighting to protect themselves, and they are injured like this, so the resurrection benefits of sharpening the spiritual will between life and death must also be enjoyed by him!

This is Lin Zhengliu's discipline and principle.

If Zong Lie lacks such a sense of righteousness, he must not let others work in vain!

The main reason is that Lin Zhengliu understands too much what Zong Lie cares about, and he can easily achieve his goal with one sentence.

Hearing this, Zong Lieque seemed to have been ripped off, and instantly became furious: "! Don't mess around! It's clear that you're developing too slowly, and you're pitting your teammates! Teammates fight in a group and you fight in the jungle, and the formation is so late, it is simply a team battle with zero effect! ”

"If you join the group earlier, a few of us will join forces, even if we can't kill this big boss, we can escape one or two!"

"Hmph, now, I don't need you! He's crippled! WAIT, WATCH AND SOLO! Kill it! ”

"Look good, study hard! Brother will show you a wave of high-end operations! ”

"And voila! Next up is performance time! ”

After finishing speaking, Zong Lieqi dragged the thunder prosthetic leg and rushed up to send the head.

Level suppression + attribute restraint + home crushing + historical accumulation from all over the world.

The whole world is helping [Hedao Fang Rin], and it is only natural that Zong Lie is defeated in the war.

Therefore, the lack of Zongli is fleeting.

He was badly wounded, like a dismantled mecha doll, beheaded and lying on the ground waiting to die.

has begun to walk around, recalling the past Zonglie Lack, before he died violently, he suddenly realized a serious problem.

He just held his last breath and didn't die: "That's not right! Lin Zhengliu's performance is completely wrong! ”

"I'm sure he's not the kind of person who will take revenge!"

"Lin Zhengliu is definitely not a merciless person!"

"When a partner dies in battle, he can't be not sad at all!"

"Although I just helped delay time, and I didn't plan to die in this place for him, but this favor, with his character and style, will definitely be inherited!"

"Wait!"

"Yan Linglong clearly didn't die just now! Broken arm, blind eye, at most seriously injured......"

"She's also teleported away, why?"

He's not stupid, one might even say smart.

Zong Lie lacks just not like to study, that's all.

When he was dying, his thoughts were racing, his thoughts were flickering, combined with the several "deaths of his compatriots" he had witnessed before, and in the blink of an eye, he figured out the key to everything.

Like a caterpillar, Zong Lieque curled up, reluctantly turned sideways, looked at Lin Zhengliu, and stumbled: "This is ...... A test! Ha? ”

"A ...... None of you will die...... Trials! ”

"Hahaha...... ahem"

Zong Lieque stared at the black-haired and black-eyed young man, holding his last breath, stunned that he didn't want to die, he laughed and coughed up blood: "It's worthy of ...... I recognize the old enemy...... Lin Zhengliu...... You've seen it all the time...... All this! ”

Some people died, but not completely......