Chapter 096

"Ha ha, it's interesting. It's really interesting. I didn't expect that just a small Huaisha port would be able to meet such a funny thing. " Bareheaded touched his head.

"Do you want to see it? If there is a hidden method that Bluebird can't detect, it will be of great use to us. " Carmel said.

"In the picture, the gang leader in Huaisha harbor also invites an eroser to attack. Although it's only the weakest residual shadow level, the opponent's speed and strength are exaggerated."

Bareheaded describes the cruel shield he saw.

Cameron didn't care at first. As the bareheaded picture became clearer, he was slightly interested.

"Corresponding to our six wings, which level should you say this white armor warrior belong to?"

"Six wings? Not to the level of qualitative change, it should still be at the level of single wing. Correspondingly, it should be at the level of single wing erosion. " Bareheaded estimated the next answer.

"There are only four levels in the level of evil energy ERODER: residual shadow, gray shadow, blood shadow and night shadow. You can directly set it to the next peak level. Is there such an exaggeration in a small place?" Cameron was surprised.

"In terms of strength, speed and resistance to attack, it's not much different from blood shadow." Bareheaded and shaking his head“ Tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut

"It's strange that this kind of ERODER only appears at the provincial capital level." Cameron wondered.

"Whatever, I'll go. The strength of the white card Gang is still important. Their line is very important to us. We have to be steady for a while.

As for the erosion level that killed Chen Hang, I hope it can give me a breath concealment method when I die. "

Baldheaded no longer said more, turned back to the cabin.

"No, it's cold! I have to go back. "

"Cold, what are you doing up here?" Carmel was speechless.

"I hung a pair of underpants on the gun barrel. Didn't the gun start just now? Let's see if it's dry." The skinhead didn't return, so he quickly went back to the cabin.

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"I'm stronger again..."

Lin Sheng sat on his bed with his knees crossed, feeling a little pain in his knees.

"It's not always said that this kind of posture is the best for cultivation? How can I feel that my knee is getting more and more painful after so long? "

He was a little puzzled. He had just fought with arsenopyrite with all his strength and had to work hard to break through the holy power.

At this time, he is emitting a little white light in his abdomen.

That group of holy power as if perpetual motion machine general, continuous release of light white shimmer, nourishing his organs.

Lin Sheng felt warm all over.

"This is the holy power... It's powerful and warm." At this time, Lin Sheng felt like he was immersed in a hot spring of about 40 degrees, and there was no pressure on his chest.

"No wonder so many people are addicted to cultivation. This kind of happiness is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. " Lin Sheng began to study the use of this thing.

He had a sword against arsenopyrite before, the blade was missing a large piece, and his tiger's mouth was split by anti shock.

At this time, he quickly imagined that holy force would flow to the wound.

Unfortunately, holy power is still in his belly. No orders at all.

"The inheritance Scripture I saw at the beginning didn't introduce the common sense after the holy power awakening..." Lin Sheng felt a little tricky.

He began to try various methods again.

Like eye contact.

Imagine that the eye emits a ray of light to irradiate the holy power and let it flow along the line of sight

Like manual massage.

Use your hand to squeeze out the holy force like a pimple.

And silent thoughts.

Sitting in bed, imagining yourself as darkness and emptiness, breathing flat and slowing down, there is a moment of eternity between breathing and breathing

Lin Sheng couldn't help jumping out of bed and rubbing his knees. I feel like my synovitis is getting worse.

Recently, he learned something about sitting cross legged from the Internet. After a long time, he found that his knee was getting more and more painful, but the effect didn't come out. On the contrary, he had side effects first.

"Forget it. It seems that we have to go in and have a look... To see if we can find information about the holy power. "

Lin Sheng decided to start from the dream.

After all, no matter how gifted or gifted, it is impossible to surpass the experience of countless people in a world in using and studying holy power.

Taking off his coat and turning off the light, Lin Sheng lay on his back on the bed, just putting his feet in sports shoes beside the bed to avoid soiling the sheets.

Breathing slowly calm, he suddenly thought of his parents.

"If I'm found, my family is in danger.

Therefore, either solve the opponent ahead of time, solve the hidden danger. Or you have to have enough strength to help me protect my family. Go to the iron fist club tomorrow. "

Mr. death claw of the iron fist club has been grey for several days. He should have some experience. He hopes to publicize the iron fist club through the personal effect of death claw. Attract more and more powerful extreme fighters. These extreme warriors are strong enough to reach the limits of the human body, and their willpower is unshakable. It's all talent‘ Saru has also been getting the grey print for some time. I hope he has some breakthroughs. I still have too little power... "Lin Sheng thought helplessly. Summoning creatures have no intelligence, they are just fighting machines and can't carry out particularly complicated tasks. So he needs someone to help him. In addition, after seeing the collective power, Lin Sheng was extremely alert to this special power. Even if he is not good at it, he can't let others grasp it and hurt himself“ Forget it. Don't think about it. It's time to start... "Lin Sheng put aside his confused thoughts and closed his eyes slowly. Click, click... The second hand of the alarm clock is beating and making a fine sound. Lin Sheng felt that the sound was getting farther and farther. He is like a drowning swimmer in the sea, looking up at the alarm clock above, but he keeps sinking. The sound is getting smaller and smaller, getting farther and farther away, and getting too thin to be heard. I don't know how long it took. A vague light appeared in front of Lin Sheng's eyes. It was a golden shimmer, like gold, and like the sun in a trance. Ah, ah, ah, ah!!! A deafening roar came. In the light, a bloody figure roared, roared and rushed towards the front. She was covered with blood, her steps faltered, and her sword was full of cracks. There are even too many armor embedded in the body, which has no protective effect for a long time“ There is no God. "“ Is it? But I saw a miracle. "“ It's cheating, it's lying. "“ But I saw a miracle. "“ Anseria, are you crazy... "" but... I saw a miracle... Don't you think it's beautiful? It's like hill's face. " Lin Sheng opened his eyes to see more things, but unfortunately, his whole body seemed to melt in the light, and he couldn't feel anything. Not even the concept of body“ Go... Go... Find what you believe in. Fairy tale or legend. Crazy, too. There's always a glimmer of hope. " A vague blue haired Knight kneels on one knee, waiting quietly beside the roaring man. It's not just him, it's a lot more people. Some of them were dressed in civilian clothes, others in aristocratic clothes. There is also a powerful and majestic Holy Shield, and there is a soldier who can't recognize all kinds of armor completely. The dense figures kneel on both sides of the roaring figures. They are like the subjects who have been waiting for a long time, quietly watching the crazy figure covered with blood“ Go ahead. "“ Go ahead. "“ To find the last light... "Hiss..." Lin Sheng half knelt on the ground, holding the wooden shield in his hand, feeling that his throat was very dry. An inexplicable sense of vomiting gushed from his stomach“ What did you just see? Does it resonate with memory? " He suddenly a Leng, Zheng Zheng of looking at the purple fluorescence stone that oneself hand grasps. At this time, the stone is releasing a circle of light white light. The white light is wrapped in purple and radiates warmth all around. Countless black lines were springing out of the stone and into his own hands. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!