Chapter 64: The Fall of the Fire
Lin Lichuan didn't want to keep a powerful enemy at the pinnacle of silver watching over him in secret.
In other words, when he encounters this kind of enemy in normal times, he will definitely run as far as he can't say a word, and most of the initial solutions at this stage will not be able to deal with the strong man at the peak of silver.
But now it's different, there is a blood witch who is also at the pinnacle of silver, if he joins forces with the other party, he will be more sure of killing Jiang Zhong.
"The cooldown time of the special nourishing and strengthening potion is 24 hours, so I can't take the second bottle for the time being, and I don't have any spars, so I can't use the first solution. ”
At this time, the spiritual pressure in Lin Lichuan's body was less than half, and this was due to the relatively short time to start dissolving the gray cat, otherwise it would have been emptied a long time ago.
"Jiang Zhong's ability is the same as the black ironwood body of the person just now, obviously taking the physical strengthening route, my sword path and white fight have little effect on him, so there is only the ghost path left. ”
There are many types and effects of ghost paths, and if you use them well, you may not be able to inflict a heavy blow on the enemy, even if the opponent is strong.
Lin Lichuan groaned slightly.
Strictly speaking, his current strength is only at the Black Iron level, which should be equivalent to about level 10 of the biological energy level, and he can kill so many silver-level enemies or rely on the Origin Solution, once the Origin Solution cannot be used, it is basically difficult to beat the Silver Rank.
The gap in strength between the Black Iron Rank and the Silver Tier is not so easy to cross after all.
Fortunately, this time he was not alone, with the Blood Witch rushing ahead, he only needed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back.
In a flash of thought, Lin Lichuan quickly made a decision.
"It's a pity, the points are going to be gone again, I obviously just want to accumulate points in peace......"
With a sigh, he summoned the Grim Reaper and set his eyes on the enhancement points column.
1326!
"Level up the ghost path!"
With the slight movement of Lin Lichuan's thoughts, the ghost path column on the personal interface flashed, changing from 'Lv1 (0/300)' to 'Lv2 (0/600)'.
"Keep upgrading!"
Seeing that the points were still enough, Lin Lichuan chose to continue to improve without hesitation.
The screen changed again in an instant, and this time the level of the ghost path directly changed to 'Lv3 (0/1200)'.
Lv3's ghost path can already unlock all the broken paths and bound paths of the forty and below, and after Lin Lichuan clicked on the list of ghost path skills, a dense series of names instantly popped up in front of him.
【Breaking the Path No. 26: Red Flame Plug】
【Broken Path 31: Red Artillery】
【Breaking the Path No. 32: Yellow Flame Flash】
【Broken Path Thirty-Three: Flame Fall】
【Twenty-one: Red Smoke Escape】
......
There are four new ghost path skills alone, and there are six kinds of binding paths, and Lin Lichuan was dazzled by the various skill descriptions, he hurriedly pressed down the curiosity of looking at them one by one, and according to the plan he had expected, he first unlocked the No. 9 Binding Path Attack of the Bondage Class, and then lingered for a few seconds on the newly appeared four flame-based Breaking Paths, and finally unlocked the No. 33 Breaking Path Flame Pendant.
After all of this, he only had a measly 6 enhancement points on hand.
"It's like you're back before liberation. ”
Sighing lightly, Lin Lichuan closed the Grim Reaper panel, and after looking around, he directly aimed at the center of the courtyard to cast the No. 12 Broken Road Ambush Fire, and the flame-like lines burst out in an instant, entangled between the rockery and the plants like a net, covering the entire center of the courtyard.
After the preparations were completed, Lin Lichuan turned his head and said lightly to Jiang He: "Release the two of them." ”
Jiang He's expression froze, he opened his mouth to say something, but when he looked up, he met Lin Lichuan's cold gaze, and his heart trembled suddenly, and he didn't dare to say more, so he did it.
After a short time, a burst of white mist suddenly appeared in the center of the courtyard, turning from light to thick.
Seeing this, Lin Lichuan did not hesitate to turn around and stab Jiang He's neck with a sword.
Jiang He's eyes widened suddenly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.
Laugh at!
The long sword was pulled out, bringing out a splash of blood, and Jiang He's body slowly collapsed to the ground.
Lin Lichuan's expression was indifferent.
Although Jiang He didn't have any combat power, he was the controller of the gladiatorial arena, and if Jiang Zhong came out, he used his ability to pull him and the Blood Witch into the gladiatorial arena again, the consequences would be unimaginable.
He had to be killed, just in case.
Turning around, staring at the white mist in the center of the courtyard that had begun to turn from thick to light, Lin Lichuan did not delay any longer, and immediately stretched out his palm, opened his five fingers, aimed his palm at the white mist, and sang in a low voice:
"O King's Landing, masks of flesh, all things, wings flying high......"
The white mist slowly dissipated.
Jiang Zhong and Meng Xiaotong's figures were revealed, both of them were a little stunned, and they were very puzzled that they had suddenly left the gladiatorial arena, but in the next second, they sensed that something was wrong at the same time.
The surrounding void was actually filled with flame-shaped lines, firmly binding itself.
At the same time, a peculiar chanting sound came from the side.
Jiang Zhong and Meng Xiaotong followed the prestige, and when they saw Lin Lichuan standing not far away, they immediately showed stunned looks.
Among them, Jiang Zhong was the most surprised, as if he had thought of something, he immediately turned his head to look at Lin Lichuan's feet, and when his eyes fell on Jiang He's corpse, his face instantly became gloomy.
"Damn it!"
He couldn't help but scold, the muscles on his body bulged suddenly, and he wanted to break free from the flame lines that bound his body, but this time the ambush fire was cast by Lin Lichuan after the ghost path was promoted to Lv3, even if he broke the chant, he could exert 100% power, and the effect was not the same.
With this force, the flame lines on Jiang Zhong's body instantly cracked four or five, but there were still more than half of them.
At this time, Lin Lichuan's chanting had reached the last moment.
“...... I don't know the wall of sinful dreams, only stand on it! Thirty-three of the broken path, the fire falls!"
The moment the last word fell, everyone present suddenly felt the temperature in the air rise suddenly, and the scorching breath filled every inch of the courtyard in an instant, and their tongues were dry.
And the source of this scorching breath was Lin Lichuan's outstretched palm.
Jiang Zhong and Meng Xiaotong sensed this almost instantly.
The two of them were suddenly shocked in their hearts.
Meng Xiaotong was fine, but Jiang Zhong, who was facing by the palm of his hand, suddenly had a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and his complexion immediately changed greatly, and he was about to break the shackles again with a loud shout.
It's a pity that it was too late, under the horrified gaze of everyone, the pale green flames gushed out of thin air in front of Lin Lichuan's palm, forming a tornado-like flame shock wave, which swept towards Jiang Zhong domineeringly.
Where the blue flames passed, the corpses of the bodyguards on the ground were instantly lifted away, and they were torn apart in mid-air and turned into a ball of fire.
In an instant, there seemed to be a pale blue track in the courtyard, dividing the entire courtyard into two, and at the end was Jiang Zhong with a frightened face.
Rumble!
Jiang Zhong didn't even have time to break free from the ambush fire, he was overwhelmed by the surging green flames, and the violent and terrifying flame shock wave ran straight past Jiang Zhong like a long dragon colliding, and the remaining momentum shattered and annihilated the rockery, plants and walls behind him together, and rushed out of the courtyard, plowing a huge ravine three or four meters deep and fan-shaped divergence on the ground before slowly dissipating.
There was a dead silence in the courtyard.
Meng Xiaotong, Zhao Ruitian and others looked at this scene in amazement, unable to say a word.