Chapter 32: Ruins (2)

After hearing Zhao Chuanchen's words, Wang Lin smiled helplessly in his heart, this is really crooked to find the real murderer, Zhao Chuanchen wanted to know that he had interrupted Zhao Long's arm in the autumn hunt, but he didn't know that he had killed his son, but at this moment he assassinated himself, but because he had sinned against his son, and wanted to bury his son himself.

I stumbled upon the beast that killed his son, and you said it was the right person.

However, if he wants to bury his son by himself, he is not qualified enough. Seeing Zhao Chuanchen rushing over, the long sword waved a cyan light shot out from his long sword.

Wang Lin's body instantly jumped up on the horse, and then he heard a scream, and the horse under him had become two pieces, and blood was splattered, adding a bloody aura to the surrounding woods.

Break the air!

Wang Lin instantly drew his sword, and the cold light flickered in front of Zhao Chuanchen, the latter's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly swung his sword to resist, slashing and blocking Wang Lin's blow, but the huge force pushed him back.

Zhao Chuanchen's face sank, and he said: "Such a powerful force, I really didn't expect your strength to reach such a realm, it seems that you are the murderer of my son." ”

Wang Lin didn't want to hide it at the moment, nodded and said: "Yes, Zhao Long was killed by me, if he wants to kill me, he must have the consciousness of death, and you are the same." ”

After hearing Wang Lin's personal confession, Zhao Chuanchen's eyes were suddenly filled with hatred, and that kind of look wanted to devour Wang Lin.

"I will break your body into ten thousand pieces to avenge my son!"

Zhao Chuanchen is a martial artist at the peak of the eighth level, and his strength is also strong, but he is not as good as Wang Lin, and the treasure weapon in Zhao Chuanchen's hand once again emitted a strong light and shot towards Wang Lin.

Sou!

Wang Lin's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Zhao Chuanchen, and the long sword stabbed at him fiercely.

Although Zhao Chuanchen's strength was inferior to Wang Lin, his ability to face danger was much greater than Wang Lin's, so when Wang Lin stabbed with a sword, his body immediately flew away, and at the same time, the long sword turned and pressed Wang Lin's long sword.

Bite!

Zhao Chuanchen jumped out of ten meters with his strength, and at this moment, his face changed greatly, and he said, "You have reached the ninth order martial artist!"

Wang Lin said: "You only know now if it's too late." A sword strikes!"

Shout!

Wang Lin's body turned into a lightning bolt and stabbed at Zhao Chuanchen, and at this moment, Zhao Chuanchen was frightened in his heart, and immediately dodged, and at the same time, the long sword was blocked, and he was about to flee towards the woods.

The other party is strong, although Zhao Chuanchen hates Wang Lin very much, but he will not be able to fight hard, there is still the Zhao family behind him, and he is not afraid of no firewood.

But how could Wang Lin let him escape, the shocking cloud step played the fastest, and instantly approached Zhao Chuanchen, who immediately reflexively turned around with a sword, and at the same time, a cyan light rushed in, Wang Lin's figure was blocked, and Zhao Chuanchen opened the distance again.

Blessing of Wind Resistance!

Zhao Chuanchen wanted to escape, how could Wang Lin let him leave alive? As soon as his body turned, he turned into a shadow, and in an instant, he caught up with Zhao Chuanchen.

Snort!

Zhao Chuanchen also wanted to use the old trick* to force Wang Lin to retreat, but an aura shield on the tip of Wang Lin's fingers blocked the cyan light.

"Ah, you can use spells!"

Seeing the situation in front of him, Zhao Chuanchen's whole person was shocked, he stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, and even forgot to run away. Although he was not a cultivator, he had also heard the legend of an immortal cultivator, and at this moment, when he saw a shield suddenly appear in front of Wang Lin, he was immediately frightened.

The cyan light returned in vain, and Wang Lin said: "You are the first person who has ever seen me use spells, go and die, fireball technique!"

Shout!

A flame appeared between his fingers, and then quickly reached Zhao Chuanchen's body, Zhao Chuanchen suddenly turned into a burning man, and a screaming sound spread throughout the woods, and after a while, only a charred body remained.

Wang Lin picked up Zhao Chuanchen's space ring, and got a few exercise cheats in it, as well as some gold, and there was nothing else.

The strength of the eighth-order martial artist is no longer in Wang Lin's eyes at this moment, but his horse has died, and the road below needs to be advanced on foot.

Two days later, Wang Lin arrived outside the ruins, where warriors could be seen everywhere, either in groups of three or five, or in groups of dozens of people.

Some are still mercenary groups of hundreds of people, and of course there are people from families. Wang Lin saw the people of the three major families of Yicheng here, but Wang Lin did not come over, but acted alone.

Wang Linpan sat on the side and rested quietly, it is said that the formation of King Yue's tomb only becomes weaker when the sun is at its strongest, and the rest of the time it is very strong, so if you want to crack the formation, you can only crack the formation during that time period.

Wang Lin did not act as a pioneer, of course, he followed everyone into it, and then acted after he got inside.

On the other side, the mercenary group has a team of five hundred people, this mercenary group is the iron-blooded mercenary group, a mercenary group that was bloodily slaughtered by Wang Lin in the Feilong Mountain Range, several brigades at that time suffered heavy casualties, and then Wang Lin left, and the iron-blooded group leader went there, looking for Wang Lin again but there was no trace, which made the iron-blooded very angry, and vowed to offend the kid of the iron-blooded mercenary group to a thousand cuts.

At this moment, I heard that the tomb of King Yue was discovered, and they also brought their brothers here, this time they want to show their skills in this ruin, if they can get good things, it will be a great improvement for Iron Will, and their team will also grow and develop.

So this time, the people brought over by Iron Blood are all masters in the mercenary group, and the lowest is also the strength of the third-order martial artist, Iron Blood is already a martial artist at the peak of the eighth order at the moment, and he can almost reach the ninth order martial artist, and he is also a guy with both strength and power among the martial artists.

At this moment, in the team of Iron Will, Iron Blood is carefully questioning one of them, this person is a master forger, who can create treasures, and also knows a little bit of the fur of the formation.

"Master Liu Lu, is there a way to crack this formation?" Iron Blood asked.

Master Liu Lu shook his head and said, "Iron-blooded Leader, there is no other way to do it except to attack with all your strength at noon. Unless it is a martial artist from the Innate Realm who comes to break the formation, we can only break the formation by force. ”

Iron Blood wants to enter the tomb of King Yue earlier, and if he enters early, he will have a good chance of getting the treasure, but it has been five days now, and no one has been able to crack the formation.

Maybe the attacks of these days have an effect, and there will be a trace of flaws in the formation when it is in the middle of the day, and if it can be grasped, it is possible to break the formation.

It's just that if this kind of formation wants one person or a team to break the formation, it is still as difficult as the sky. The idea of iron will fall through.

The sun was slowly rising, and it was about to reach noon, and everyone was nervous at this moment, the three major families, the Iron Blood Mercenary Group, the Lion Tiger Mercenary Group, the Maniac Mercenary Group, etc., and the rest of the martial artists were all looking at the formation.

Wang Lin was no exception, looking at the formation in front of him, a trace of disdain flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, it was just a simple one-grade formation. Even if you are in your previous life, you can unravel it, but you can't be a bird now, and being honest is the right way.

Rumble!

At this moment, a warrior first shot and fiercely advanced towards the ruins, but before he could get close, he was withdrawn by a huge force, and then fell to the ground, and at this moment, a huge cover appeared on the periphery of the ruins.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in the past few days, we have each made our own moves, and we may have all understood that each of our groups cannot break this formation, since this is the case, everyone will attack together, how about breaking the formation by force?" This was the speech of a ninth-order martial artist. Wang Lin knew that he was Wang Qibing, the great elder of the Wang family.

"Okay, let's break the formation by force. ”

At this moment, everyone agreed, and Wang Qibing said: "Since this is the case, everyone will attack the weakest place together." Attack!"

Swish!

All the people attacked, and the treasure weapon was also a fierce attack cover, and then a powerful roar erupted, and suddenly the cover trembled, as if it could not withstand such a powerful attack.

Seeing such a situation, everyone was suddenly shocked, and someone shouted: "Everyone work hard, work hard, the formation is about to break." ”

Boom! Boom!

After several times in a row, the formation around the ruins was finally cracked, but the powerful sound wave knocked down many weak warriors.

However, no one went back to sympathize with the weak, and all the people flocked to the ruins, and Wang Lin was naturally one of them.

When I arrived at the ruins, I realized that there were countless roads leading to different places.