Around the battlefield, those who had been following Lin Chuan had already arrived at this moment. Everyone was caught in the deepest shock at this moment. The boy with white hair fluttered in such a smooth way that he was in the tenth gas refining period. The monks above the level were fighting, and there were no scars on his body. On the contrary, those who besieged him had been wounded by bone daggers.
"It was a fluke that he thought he had conquered the consummate monk, but now it seems that this is his most normal strength!" Someone said in shock.
Amid the dense foliage of a large tree, Yang Chen pursed her lips and watched the battle not far away, her face extremely dignified.
"Not only does this white-haired boy have such a strange way of handling, but his reaction speed is extremely fast, he can find the flaws from such an intensive attack and avoid it, how did he do it!"
"From the perspective of his victory over Wang Yang, he should be able to defeat these people, but there are still many people out there who are not involved, and once they do, he should be defeated ..."
"If I will save him at that time, maybe he can take him for his own use, which is also a good choice!" Yang Chen said lightly.
Liaobu Trainer and Qin Lang also came to the edge of the battlefield at this time, but they could only stand on the side and anxious.
They know their own strength. If they rush into the battle, they will only drag Linchuan's hind legs. It will not work at all. There is no way. The strength is too weak and the gap is too big.
"Oh, this kid is too hard to kill!" Cursed an eighth-tier teenager who was fighting with Lin Chuan during the gas-finishing period.
Instant killing of the two has already shocked them. At this moment, so many powerful people are still besieging Lin Chuan. There is no way to siege his heart, and at the same time he raises a kind of fear.
Such a character must be killed directly if he offends. Otherwise, Lin Chuan now has such strength in only the fifth floor of the gas refining period, and it will be fine for him to grow. They will never doubt that Lin Chuan will kill them all by then. Kill it.
"For the theater, you will have no chance if you don't do it again!" One of them shouted to the other twenty people on the other side.
Those people also saw Lin Chuan's intractability. While shocking Lin Chuan's powerful strength, the killing heart had already appeared. At this moment, when he heard his teammates asking for help, dozens of people immediately went out and went straight to Lin Chuan.
Huh!
The bone dagger in Zhe Linchuan's hand crossed one's abdomen and brought up a string of blood flowers, but he did not have the opportunity to pursue it again, because the attack behind him was approaching.
The pace under the lame foot changed slightly, Lin Chuan's body turned lightly, avoiding the fatal blow, and the bone dagger in his hand was pierced again at an extremely tricky angle.
His ability to control the body has reached the best state after merging the consciousness of the former Lin Chuan, which is much better than the monks who played against the ground. This is also the number of imperfections he can play against Reason for ten people.
"I must cause enough killing at one time, otherwise, once I spend a lot of immortal chakras to perform ninja, killing those people will also put me into crisis." Lin Chuan's intention in killing never weakened. On the contrary, he Always looking for the opportunity to kill these people to the maximum.
At this moment, when more than a dozen other people joined the battlefield, Lin Chuan's eyes lighted up, and his opportunity came, and the bone veins immediately formed a layer of periosteum on the back.
Huh!
A monk on the sixth floor of the gas-refining period patted Lin Chuan's back on the palm of his hand. Unexpectedly, Lin Chuan was directly shot out and landed on the periphery of the encirclement.
"His response has been delayed ..."
"The white-haired boy hasn't escaped the six-story blow of the gas condensing period, which means he has reached the limit ..."
"There is no suspense next. It seems that his method can only be used by one person. Even with so many people, even if it is powerful, it will still be supported shortly. Unfortunately, a genius will fall!"
Among all the audience, only Yang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, because he didn't see the slightest look of panic on Lin Chuan's face, even as if the blow didn't hit him at all.
"He did it on purpose!" Yang Chen immediately thought of this possibility in his mind.
It wasn't just Yang Chen who saw this, but also the trainer and Qin Lang, both of whom had their pupils shrink slightly in Han Qing's shocked yelling because they saw Lin Chuan's hands.
The white slender fingers were quickly being printed on the chest. This weird handprint they had seen once, and that time, dozens of powerful monks who witnessed the process of printing with them had turned into flying ash, disappearing, even a little. No wreckage was left.
That's-spell!
咦 "Oh, what's that white-haired boy doing?"
"It seems to be pinching the handprint, but this handprint is so strange that I have never seen it ..."
"Does he have any countermeasures? Impossible. In this case, even if he is really successful in the gas refining period, he cannot face so many people's attacks ~ www.novelhall.com ~ should just be dying It's just a counterattack, but it's a pity to die! "
Uh ...
Everyone gathered his eyes on Lin Chuan, even holding his breath involuntarily, even Yang Chen hiding in the big tree. Some people expected to see a miracle, and some people had already faced Lin Chuan sentenced to death!
Lin Chuan looked at the more than twenty people gathered in front of him. The killing in his heart suddenly erupted. His white eyes now showed an extremely cold light. Facing the monks who rushed up, it was like watching a group of people waiting to be slaughtered. Lamb.
After the seal was printed, Lin Chuan's right hand was placed in front of his mouth. The immortal chakras flowed out of the meridians like rivers, and gathered in Lin Chuan's mouth instantly. The next moment Lin Chuan took a deep breath, facing the twenty in front of him. Many people burst out suddenly.
"Spell method, fire, and fireball!"
Boom!
The crimson red fireball erupted from the mouth of Linchuan, which was as large as five or six meters in diameter. The moment it appeared, the air was burning, and the heat wave swept out like a bomb.
And in this crimson flame, with a touch of purple gold faintly, the earth was instantly burst by the fiery flames.
The twenty or so monks in front of Zhelinchuan were swallowed up by this crazy flame without even having time to react. The entire battlefield instantly turned into a horrible purgatory, and everyone's eyes lit with red and red flames.
"This is impossible. He only has five layers in the gas refining period. How can it be possible to release spells, this is absolutely impossible !!!" Yang Chen yelled out, and the original shock completely turned into a shock at this moment.
Spell!
Yang Chen's words awakened everyone in an instant, and the word suddenly appeared in their minds, this impossible word, this word that subverted their three views.