Chapter 1127: Is this everyone's experience?
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Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman
- Luan Shi Kuang Dao
- 1483 characters
- 2021-04-11 04:26:11
"Do you feel desperate?"
Pan looked at Lin Beichen passionately, and couldn't wait to appreciate Lin Beichen's crazy expression.
The others also looked at Lin Beichen sympathetically.
Such a result almost announced the victory or defeat in advance.
Sword Xiaoyao [Great Demon King] title, I'm afraid it is about to change hands.
"Brother Dumb, ignore him..."
The tavern girl Han Luoxue comforted Lin Beichen palely.
The Xiangyan priest sighed, and said: "In fact, sometimes you experience some setbacks and some hardships, but you will better sharpen your will, as long as your own mentality is correct..."
"Brother, you...you...you don't need to be...too...too serious."
Fat Tiger stammered: "Really...no...if it doesn't work, I...I will admit it for you...it's...it's a brain damage."
The golden monitor lizard has been hiding far away, for fear of being caught by Lin Beichen's anger.
Lin Beichen also felt like Xu Lia dog at this time.
This Pan passionate, wouldn't it be cheating?
How can such a high degree of fit?
He is not afraid to admit that he is a brain disabled.
He is afraid of losing the 11,000 sacred stone.
After all, I came to the God Realm, and I haven't reaped such a huge wealth at once.
I have worked so hard to hunt down the abyssal beasts in the abyss to make money, where is such a pleasure to lie down and make money.
But there is one thing that the Xiangyan priest said is right. The fit test is not to compete for combat strength, so Lin Beichen really doesn't have any confidence at this time, and he can really get a fit of 100.
How to do it?
Young Master Lin slowly stood up, and lighted another Huazi.
I wonder if I can cheat with my mobile phone?
Which APP on the phone is suitable for the scene at this time?
His rusty brain was thinking frantically.
At this time, there was a whip sound suddenly coming from the hall.
Happiness.
is the sound of a whip hitting a person.
Unusually clear and harsh.
Lin Beichen turned to look.
However, he saw that the chunky winter melon named Xue Yu was using the special envoy's torture whip to slap [Xintu] frantically.
"Waste, waste, useless waste."
He looked angrily and scolded and said: "Originally, he was expecting you to get the prize and wanted to give it to the great Yunying God, but you are so unsure, now there is no hope, killing you, a useless criminal waste. , Or a waste of food."
It turned out that because of the huge psychological gap, Xue Yu didn't dare to be passionate about Pan, so he vented all his anger on the [Sin Road] who fits 65 degrees.
【Sin Road】Stand still, motionless.
Let the whip flashing with dark silver arcs hit him.
shattered in a flash, and there were blood stains.
This is a very sad thing.
The weak and vulnerable clown can rely on the so-called status and status to insult a powerful man with shocking power.
Lin Beichen's eyes flashed with disgust and anger.
"Shut up the fuck." He yelled loudly: "It's so noisy, I'm almost deaf by you."
Chunky winter melon slowly turned his head and looked at Lin Beichen, without any fear: "What are you, you dare to take care of my affairs?"
He is not a contestant, but Yunyingshen’s favored subject, so he doesn’t need to be afraid of the so-called big devil — not to mention that this big devil seems to be stepped on by Pan Duoqing soon and becomes a joke.
"Do you dare to talk back?"
Lin Beichen appeared in front of Xue Yu as soon as he moved.
Snapped.
slapped his hand up.
Xue Yu's pudgy figure turned into a fat top on the spot.
Happiness.
Lin Beichen slapped down several times, Xue Yu's face suddenly swelled like a pig's head.
First find an excuse to clean up this short and fat winter melon that has long been unpleasant to the eye, and let it out before letting it out.
Xue Yu looked at Lin Beichen bitterly, gritted his teeth and said: "How dare you hit me? You are the family of the lowly sword lord, not even as good as the ants. Do you know what you are doing?"
"How dare you slander the great Sword Lord?"
Lin Beichen was furious, jumped up and smashed his fist: "Death to Lao Tzu."
噗嗤.
Chunky winter melon Xue Yu's head was directly smashed into the chest cavity.
A faint bright red liquid jetted out from the broken cervical spine.
咣当.
The chunky body fell on the street.
All the excessive noise disappeared.
"Ah...I'm cool."
Lin Beichen's palm burst into flames, clearing all the blood.
After killed an inhuman bastard, his mood suddenly became much better.
And the whole process, from beginning to end, [Sin Road] stood silently on the side, without any movement.
The Great God Ming Ruo, who sat high on the God's seat, did not show any signs.
It's the other people in the hall, their scalp tingling for a while.
This sword Xiaoyao, it is estimated that seeing the gambling agreement about to lose, he turned his anger on Xue Yu and directly killed the favored subject of the Yunying. The name of the great devil is well-deserved, and he is really a ruthless person.
But the follow-up trouble will not be less.
"You don't have to delay time."
Pan sentimentally seized the opportunity, ridiculed at first, and sneered: "Knowing that he will lose, but angering others... Hehe, this is what you call the pattern? What a poor joke."
Lin Beichen glanced at him, and walked towards [Tower of Justice].
Give it a try first.
afraid of a dick.
Pan's passionate mouth showed a proud arc, and suddenly he said: "If you voluntarily surrender, I can let you go without admitting that you are a brain-dead."
Everyone was surprised when they heard this.
A lot of tolerance?
This is not Pan Duoqing's style.
But a few people understood Pan Duoqing's intentions at once.
seems to have released the sword, but in fact, it is even more vicious.
On the premise of winning the game, the so-called'let you go' is actually even more terrible shame.
The so-called ‘God’s Heart Seeds Demons’ is nothing more than that.
If Jian Xiaoyao really admits defeat, then he will truly become a joke and be nailed to the pillar of shame, and he will not have any chance to wash away this shame in his life.
Lin Beichen's footsteps slowed down.
"Didn't you ask me, what is despair?"
He said without looking back: "Pan Duoqing, you will know."
After speaking, we are in front of the [Pagoda of Justice].
A wisp of dark red entanglement shot out from the tower, wrapped Lin Beichen, and dragged it into the tower.
……
"Huh? This is inside the tower? It really is a small world."
Surrounded by endless void.
is not divided up and down, there is no southeast, northwest.
One by one flashing red dots, like distant red stars.
One hundred meters away, the giant projection of [Hem of Immortality] lay across the sky like a mountain.
"The breath of the helmet projection seems to be a bit familiar..."
Lin Beichen had a very absurd feeling
The aura exuding from the projection of the [Immortal Helm] is very similar to the aura of the [Desolate God's Knuckles] I had previously obtained from the Lord God.
No, you can’t even use the word ‘similar’.
can be said to be exactly the same.
Is it true?
Is it an illusion?
But soon, he realized that this was not an illusion.
Because in the next moment, the huge projection of [Immortal Helmet] shrank quickly, and then sent out an intimate vibration, like a child who saw his father, drawing a beautiful arc in the void, He directly'cheered' and rushed towards Lin Beichen.
"Ah, this..."
Lin Beichen subconsciously stretched out his hand.
The projection of [Hem of Immortality] appeared in my hand...
even rolled happily in Lin Beichen's arms.
and many more?
does not seem to be a projection?
has a clear touch.
is real to the touch.
Hey?
seems to be the real [Helmet of Immortality] in my arms.
Is this the process of ‘fitness’ testing?
Did everyone go through the same process before entering here?
is very weird.
"By the way, why don't you see the projection of [Great Huang Xing Yi] secret policy?"
Lin Beichen subconsciously looked around in the void.
Then, he suddenly saw a hair floating in the void about ten meters away.
A curly, black hair with a thick one end and a fine end.
is about one finger long.
"Hey...this hair."
Lin Beichen thought it was weird: "Is this one of the tools used to test'fitness'? However, it doesn't seem to be very serious."
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