Text Chapter 124: Fierce Fighting, Lin Zheng's Change
Lin Qian's roar once again echoed in the square. Everyone was silent, but when they looked at Dou Jia and others, they all looked at him with contempt, which made Dou Xuehun even more furious. When had he ever been despised like this? However, just when Dou Xuehun was about to jump onto the Tianxingtai, Dou Xuanqiu suddenly stood up and said a few words in Dou Xuehun's ear. Dou Xuehun returned to his seat again and ignored Lin Qian's roar!
"Heh! Challenge my grandfather? Are you guys qualified? You'd better get through the hurdle in front of you first!" Dou Xuanqiu looked serious, standing on the stands and shouting loudly at the field while shaking his fan.
"Huh? What are you?" Lin Qian instantly retracted his rampage state, holding a long knife in his hand, scratching the ground lightly, and said carelessly.
"Huh, I hope you still have the strength to speak later!" Dou Xuanqiu said coldly with a layer of frost on his face.
"Hmm? You are the little bastard of the old bastard? Hey, why is this so awkward?" Lin Qian looked serious, turned his head and asked Lin Wen: "Which one is older, the old bastard or the little bastard?"
"Well, generally speaking, the bastard is one generation older than the bastard, but if you add the old and the young, it's hard to say!" Lin Wen also had a serious expression, and the jade pen in his hand kept circling between them, as if he was thinking about Lin Qian's question.
"This is simple, chop them all, burn them, and then..." Lin Dao suddenly interrupted with a cold face.
"Then what?" Lin Wen and Lin Qian asked with interest.
"Well, then they are all the grandsons of the bastards! The same generation!" Lin Dao touched his chin with one hand and made a final conclusion!
"Puff!" Lin Wen and Lin Qian burst into laughter instantly, not only the two of them, but everyone who went out to fight burst into laughter, even Lin Qin, who was in tears, burst into laughter, with a happy smile on her face, and the worries in her heart faded a lot.
"These little guys are really interesting!" Chu Qingge said to the others while looking at the scene in front of him with a smile.
"Haha, I like them, Old Lie, much better than those stinky bird eggs!" Emperor Lie looked at the angry Doujia below the stage, and he felt happy!
"After this is over, I will ask Doujia for an explanation. No one can break the rules!" Yuchi Huang said coldly with a chill. Even he himself didn't know why he was angry, but he subconsciously found an excuse. The four people around him looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
Dou Xuanqiu on the other side of the stand was almost angry to death. He waved the folding fan in his hand, and ten figures jumped out from the stage in an instant and jumped onto the Tianxing stage!
"Shameless, at this time, you still want to take advantage and use cannon fodder?" Someone in the audience shouted loudly with dissatisfaction, and then got a voice of echo. Although the ten people on the stage are not weak, they are not as good as Lin Wen and others. Doujia and others clearly continue to use the human sea tactics to consume their strength, and then pick up leaks from them!
"Hey! Someone finally came up?" Lin Qian suddenly smiled evilly, shook the long sword in his left hand, and the long sword in his hand instantly shattered. At the same time, his right hand quickly pushed the pieces of debris, and the broken long sword and the handle flew towards the ten people at a high speed, and the sound of breaking through the air continued to ring!
"Ah!" A scream came out, and one of them couldn't even resist the flying fragments, and was blasted out of the field by the blade mixed with strong wind.
"Tsk tsk, this is the strength of a fighter? It's really rotten!" Lin Qian kept saying, but the ground under his feet began to move rapidly as if it had legs, and Lin Qian began to move quickly in the field as if he was standing on a conveyor belt. Screams continued to ring, and the very depressed Lin Qian did not show mercy at this moment. Except for the first warrior who was knocked out of the field, the other nine people were completely killed by Lin Qian on the stage in an instant.
"So weak, that little bastard over there! Don't you have anyone to show off except the old bastard?" Lin Qian kicked the dead warriors off the stage one by one, still joking.
At this moment, Dou Xuanqiu was also quite depressed. Those aristocratic families were not stupid people. Ordinary saints would die if they went up, and those young masters didn't want to cut off their future in advance, so they could only find these barely good warriors to fill the number. Dou Xuanqiu gritted his teeth, taught a warrior, and whispered a few words in his ear quickly, and then the warrior disappeared on the stands.
"Bang bang bang!" Lin Qian blasted ten people off the stage again, some dead and some injured, and then he cursed at the Dou family, and then asked Dou Xuehun to hurry off the stage. However, Dou Xuehun seemed to have calmed down at this moment, just quietly watching everything in the field, his eyes became colder and colder, he was waiting, waiting for a good opportunity to kill with one strike!
Groups of warriors on the field kept jumping up, some were at the peak of the ninth rank, and some were saints at the first and second turns, but no large-scale deployment was made for those above the saint level. Lin Qian and the others kept fighting against wave after wave of warriors, and their attacks became more and more fierce, because they all knew that being tolerant at this time would be cruel to themselves, and they would not tolerate any negligence!
Not far away, Lin Zheng continued to lie on the ground, and the ruffian wolf beside him kept drinking from a large wine pot, and occasionally the spilled wine dripped onto Lin Zheng's body, leaving water circles.
"Bang, bang, bang! Who is fighting? Is it Lin Wen and the others? I have to get up quickly!" Lin Zheng, who was in a coma, moved his head, but his body did not respond at all, and even his eyelids did not move.
"Haha, it seems that I have overdrawn so much that I have lost the ability to control my body?" Lin Zheng found that no matter how hard he tried, his body was still motionless. Helplessly, Lin Zheng had to check his body first. The golden veins in his body now looked obscure and dim, and the faint golden light occasionally flashed, as if he was dissatisfied with Lin Zheng's excessive overdraw. Lin Zheng continued to check helplessly, and finally found that except for the location of the Sansheng Stone on his chest, which was full of spiritual energy, his whole body had already been overdrawn. Even the mental power in his sea of consciousness disappeared, and only a vague shadow of the golden armored war god was vaguely visible in his sea of consciousness!
Once, twice, and three times, Lin Zheng kept running the family's mental method. Among the empty meridians, only the small hub on the golden veins occasionally turned, and in the end it simply went on strike. How could it run without spiritual power? Just like a boat, you force it to run in a river without water, that is simply impossible!
Strike! Strike! Lin Zheng's mouth twitched, at this moment he actually felt the language brought to him by his body? Could the body also have consciousness? Lin Zheng shook his head and gave up this ridiculous idea. Of course, Lin Zheng did not really twitch the corners of his mouth, nor did he really shake his head, he just thought about it, but the body did not respond!
Okay! Brother will give you a trace of spiritual power, you hurry up and operate it! Lin Zheng thought angrily, and then slowly swam towards the Sansheng Stone with the trace of mental power he had just mobilized. Now he can only mobilize its power, but this trace of mental power was swallowed up by the Sansheng Stone as soon as it approached! At this moment, Lin Zheng just wanted to curse, his grandmother, you eat Laozi's spiritual power, use Laozi's body, absorb Laozi's mental power, and now use a little of your spiritual power, you still don't want to do it? You actually ate the last trace of mental power for me?
Lin Zheng rested angrily for a while, and mobilized a trace of mental power. At the same time, Lin Zheng also sent a trace of divine thought: "Hey! You eat my food and use my things. Now I will use yours. If you dare to resist, I will die. Go find the next person!" As Lin Zheng's divine thought was sent over, regardless of whether the Three Life Stone could understand it, that trace of mental power swaggered directly to the side of the Three Life Stone.
Yeah? Not swallowed? Lin Zheng was very happy and quickly mobilized the spiritual power around him, but it seemed that the spiritual power here was not as easy as imagined. The original spiritual energy absorbed into the body would be absorbed and converted into spiritual power. How heavy can a trace of gas be? But Lin Zheng felt at this moment that calling a trace of spiritual power was more difficult than moving a mountain.
Just like tying a mountain with a strand of hair, it is impossible to pull it. The spiritual power that Lin Zheng can call on now is only this tiny spiritual power of the hair tip. Lin Zheng is not discouraged at all. He keeps communicating with the Three Life Stone, pulling the intentional spiritual power from the Three Life Stone little by little!
The Three Life Stone in Lin Zheng's body looked at Lin Zheng with red eyes and turned a few circles quietly, as if laughing at Lin Zheng's overestimation of his own ability. Seeing this, Lin Zheng was furious. Good guy! You really have your own consciousness. I must draw your spiritual power today. Lin Zheng gritted his teeth, and the spiritual power dragged a trace of spiritual power slowly into the meridians, just like an ant dragging a big tree!
Looking at the slow speed, the Sansheng Stone turned faster. Looking at the very happy Sansheng Stone, Lin Zheng said angrily: "Xiao Jin, look at what you want, this thing actually won't give it to you?" Xiao Jin is Lin Zheng's name for the golden veins in his body. Of course, it is not clear whether it accepts Lin Zheng or not. Lin Zheng is also a little bit confused at this moment. How can this meridian understand what he says? But if Lin Zheng doesn't find someone to talk to at this moment, he is afraid that he will go crazy!
However, a scene that stunned Lin Zheng happened. On the golden vein closest to his chest, a thin golden thread was branching out from the vein. It was so thin and leisurely, like a naughty child stretching out his palm. In Lin Zheng's stunned state, that thread of mental power wrapped up a trace of spiritual power, and then the golden thread suddenly spread out like a small hand, grabbing the spiritual power and rushing back into the golden vein, like a child who stole candy. The golden vein jumped a little embarrassedly, as if wanting to apologize to the Three Lives Stone, but the Three Lives Stone turned quietly and then became quiet.
Lin Zheng was stunned to see everything happening in his body. If Lin Zheng could control his body at this moment, he would definitely jump up with his chin dropped! What, what, what is going on?
However, there was no time for Lin Zheng to think. He felt a surge of spiritual power pouring into his body from his chest, just like a dry river being flooded by a flood. All the dry golden veins in his body instantly regained vitality. Without waiting for Lin Zheng to practice his mind skills, all the veins became crazy and suddenly absorbed spiritual power!
This little bit of spiritual power actually has such great power? I thought it was a raindrop, but the other party gave you an ocean. At this moment, Lin Zheng roared happily and wanted to jump up and cheer loudly! But at this moment, Lin Zheng still couldn't even move!
PS: Here is the first chapter! The heavy rain last night washed away the burning breath, but the rain showed no sign of stopping, and there were still lightning and thunder outside! Well, I will continue to write! If you have red tickets, please vote! If you haven't collected it, please click on the collection!
