Chapter 285: Rakshasa Temple

Chapter 285: Rakshasa View

"As soon as I came, I had a preconceived idea that if I wanted to hurt these imps, I had no way to rely on my fists and kicks alone, and I could only rely on weapons...... However, in this world, in addition to endless white bones, there are only endless corpses, which cannot be used as weapons. I thought so preconceived that I had my mind tied up!"

Standing up, Lei Lin nodded frequently and frowned, and continued to muttered to himself: "Weapons weapons...... If there are no weapons in this world, why can't I create it myself!"

Thinking of this, Lei Lin thought about the fact that Hong Yi, the ancestor of the way of the yang god, made a leaf disappear out of thin air, and his eyes were already completely cheerful!

"Weapons...... Weapons......"

Lei Lin's eyes were firmly fixed on his hands, and his mouth continued to read silently, and his mind still imagined the appearance of a long knife, and the template was the battle spirit that had accompanied him for a long time.

At first, no matter how much Lei Lin meditated and visualized, his hands were still empty, nothing. Lei Lin never gave up, kept meditating, kept contemplating.

Gradually, there seemed to be a faint shadow in Lei Lin's hands. Lei Lin saw that there was no sorrow or joy in his heart, and he continued to concentrate his mind and continue to meditate silently.

As time passed, Lei Lin's visualization of the long knife in his hand had become more and more detailed, and not a single part of the battle spirit, not a single detail, had been visualized in detail by him.

Finally, at a certain moment, Lei Lin's visualization of the battle spirit was as detailed as when it really existed in his hands now, a light flashed in his hands, and a long knife that was exactly the same as the war spirit. Finally in his hands!

"Great!"

Lei Lin couldn't help but be overjoyed for a while. The right hand holds the handle of the long knife tightly. Dancing a few times with ease, it just feels extremely smooth.

Next, it's naturally time for those little imps to try their hand at knives! Lei Lin snorted coldly, picked up the long knife in his hand, and walked towards a little ghost.

As always, the little imp still didn't care about Lei Lin, didn't care about Lei Lin's approach at all, and only lowered his head frantically. On a corpse, scratching and biting.

Lei Lin approached the little ghost, but did not immediately attack, but took a deep breath and slowly gathered the long knife in his hand.

Brush!

With a force on his right arm, Lei Lin drove the long knife in his hand and slashed out a cold light, accurately slashing the little ghost's neck.

Laugh at!

Like a hot knife cutting through butter, the long knife in Lei Lin's hand easily sliced through the little ghost's head, and he barely encountered the slightest resistance.

Gollum!

The imp's head falls. The body is also immediately to the end, and the severed neck wound smoothly enters. In the blink of an eye, black-red blood spurted out.

"Sure enough!"

Lei Lin smiled excitedly, looked at the long knife in his hand, and finally completely determined what to do to pass this level!

One imp was killed by Leylin, and the movement caused this time finally made all the imps stop eating the corpse at the same time. Together, they looked at Leylin with a fierce look, and then at the headless imp on the ground, the fierceness and unkindness on their faces quickly piled up.

Whew!

There was silence for a moment, and the fact that his companion had been killed by Leylin finally aroused the wrath of all the imps, who roared and jumped down from the mountain of corpses like fleas, and pounced on Leylin.

For a while, in Lei Lin's eyes, except for the imps, he was completely surrounded by endless imps.

Lei Lin was not afraid at all, but held the long knife in his hand tightly, and snorted coldly: "Good come!"

There are too many little ghosts, and if you want Lei Lin to kill them one by one, you don't know how to kill them in the year of the monkey. Therefore, what Lei Lin feared most was that after killing this imp, it would have no effect on the other imps at all, and they would continue to devour the corpse with their heads down.

These little ghosts took the initiative to pounce at this time, and Lei Lin was overjoyed, because in this way, he didn't have to kill them one by one, which really saved a lot of effort!

Oh!

Roaring wildly, dozens of imps closest to Lei Lin approached Lei Lin first, spread their fangs and claws, and attacked Lei Lin.

Lei Lin didn't take half a step back, and the long knife in his hand only swung continuously.

Sneer!

Effortlessly, the sharp blade of the long knife easily sliced the approaching imps into pieces, scattering the black and red flesh all over the ground.

The death of more companions did not make the other imps flinch in the slightest fear, and they continued to roar, and pounced one after another.

And Lei Lin didn't mean to stop at all, and the long knife in his hand was only swung into a cold light dragon by him, chopping up the bodies of the little ghosts.

I don't know how long the battle lasted, Lei Lin was covered with the black and red blood of the imps, and his whole person was like a demon from hell, and like a killing god on the battlefield, extremely vicious, the more he killed, the more angry he became.

However, the number of that little ghost is too much, and in Lei Lin's opinion, there is simply no end!

Killing and killing, Lei Lin was also numb, and only instinctively and mechanically continued to dance with the long knife in his hand, and continued to slash.

I don't know how many days and nights I fought, but Lei Lin suddenly found that the number of imps was getting smaller and smaller. And when he killed to the end, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was not a single imp standing next to him.

Then, the whole illusion began to crumble, and the scene in front of Leylin's eyes gradually became clearer, and he returned to the snow of reality.

At this time, the scholar and the bald head were still on the left and the right, meditating and cultivating dozens of steps away from Lei Lin. I don't know what time it was in the sky, but it had already snowflakes, and a thick layer of snow had piled up on the heads and shoulders of the scholar and the bald head.

Lei Lin let out a sigh, his body moved slightly, and a lot of snowflakes fell on his head. He didn't have to see it with his own eyes, and he knew that he must have been in the illusion for too long, and his body was covered with thick snow like the scholar and the bald head.

Looking at the darker night, Lei Lin nodded quietly. What Shentong said is indeed good, this fourth level of "White Bone View" is indeed extremely difficult, and the cost of going home is not only the most among the four levels, but even equivalent to the sum of the time of the first three levels!

But in any case, this fourth level of "White Bone View" has finally passed, and for a moment in Lei Lin's heart, there is an indescribable understanding. He closed his eyes again, savoring the realization.

After a long while, Lei Lin opened his eyes, his heart was full of waves, and he said indifferently: "Elder Shen, I have also passed the fourth level of the White Bone View, let's go to the fifth level." ”

Shen Tong's surprised voice came: "It's incredible! Lei Lin, how did you do it? You are the fastest person to pass the level among the people I have ever seen who cultivates the way of the Yang God! Those geniuses I have ever seen are not even a tenth of yours!"

Lei Lin smiled indifferently and said in his heart: "How did you do it, I can't describe this...... Anyway, I suddenly realized it, and then cleared the customs smoothly. Perhaps, I do have some talent in cultivating the way of the Yang God. ”

Shen Tongdao didn't dwell on this issue, and after a pause, he said, "It's okay." Now, let's move on to the final level, 'Rakshasa View'. ”

"This Rakshasa is the last of the five levels, and it is also the most dangerous level! In this level, you have to enter the illusion and defeat the incomparably powerful Rakshasa ghost! In any case, you must remember that you must not be swallowed by the Rakshasa ghost! Otherwise, you will be completely destroyed, and you will never be able to ...... again."

Leylin listened carefully and nodded quietly. After the experience of the fourth level, he is fully prepared for the fifth level.

This time, Shen Tong babbled and confessed a lot of things in one breath, among them, he solemnly reminded more than once that no matter what, he could not be devoured by the Rakshasa ghost.

"Lei Lin, this is the last level, but it is also the most difficult level! Whether it is success or failure, the key is here!

After Shentong finished explaining this sentence, he stopped and didn't say anything more.

Lei Lin looked serious, nodded solemnly, and said in his heart: "I know." ”

After a little preparation, Lei Lin ignored the snowflakes falling from the sky, continued to lean his back against the tree, closed his eyes and entered a state of visualization.

With the assistance of the mysterious beads, Lei Lin still didn't use much strength, and soon entered the illusion realm.

"Huh...... Here it is......"

When the illusion of his eyes was clear, Lei Lin's whole person was sluggish, because he found that he had returned to the Barbarian Stone Tribe!

For as long as he can remember, Lei Lin has grown up in the Barbarian Stone Tribe, growing up in the Barbarian Stone Tribe. The environment and people of this Barbarian Stone Tribe, Lei Lin is too familiar and too familiar, his childhood and most of his life have been spent in the Barbarian Stone Tribe.

"Brother Thunderlin......"

A crisp and sweet shout suddenly sounded in Lei Lin's ears, Lei Lin was shocked, and immediately turned his head, only to see a beautiful young man walking towards him with a smile.

"Weak...... Weak!"

At this moment, when Lei Lin saw the long-lost Lei Weak, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but shout Lei Weak's name, and his mind was instantly lost.

However, at the moment when his mind was lost, Lei Lin's mind also cleared up in an instant.

"Shen Tong said, you must not believe anything in this illusion! Because the Rakshasa ghost is hiding in this illusion, it can be anyone, it can be anything! Once I easily believe in anything in this illusion, I am likely to be devoured by the Rakshasa ghost!"

After Lei Lin's mind cleared up, although the girl in front of him was so familiar and so close, he gritted his teeth fiercely, letting the sharp pain in his tongue further clear his mind.

"Don't come here!"

Lei Lin raised the long knife in his hand and pointed at Lei Qiaoxi.

"Brother Thunderlin......"

Lei Fei stayed where he was, but looked at Lei Lin's cold blade, and endless grievances gradually appeared on his face, with a look of loss that made Lei Lin unable to feel distressed. (To be continued......)