Lin Lichuan doesn't want to keep a powerful enemy at the silver peak to spy on him.

If he met such an enemy at ordinary times, he would certainly run as far as he could without saying a word. Most of the solutions at this stage can not deal with the strong at the silver peak.

But now it's different. There is a blood witch who is also the peak of silver. If he joins hands with the other party, he is more sure to kill Jiang Zhong.

"The cooling time of the special nourishing and strengthening agent is 24 hours. I can't take the second bottle temporarily, and I don't have crystal stone, so I can't show the original solution."

At this time, Lin Lichuan's spiritual pressure in his body is less than half. This is because the time to solve the grey cat is relatively short, otherwise he would have been evacuated long ago.

"Jiang Zhong's ability is the same as the man's black iron and wood body just now. He obviously takes the physical strengthening route. My Kendo and white fighting have little effect on him. So there is only ghost road left."

There are many kinds and effects of ghost ways. If you master the opportunity to use them, you may not be able to deal a heavy blow to the enemy, even if the enemy is strong.

Lin Lichuan pondered slightly.

Strictly speaking, his current strength is only the black iron level, which should be equivalent to the bioenergy level of about level 10. He can kill so many silver level enemies still depends on the initial solution. Once the initial solution cannot be used, it is basically difficult to beat the silver level.

The power gap between the black iron stage and the silver stage is not so easy to cross after all.

Fortunately, this time he didn't fight alone. The blood witch rushed ahead. He just needed to be the last straw to overwhelm the camel.

Lin Lichuan quickly made a decision.

"Unfortunately, the points will be gone again. I just want to accumulate points safely..."

While sighing, he summoned the God of death and put his eyes on the column of enhanced points.

1326!

"Upgrade ghost road!"

As Lin Lichuan's thoughts moved, the ghost column on the personal interface flashed, from 'LV1 (0300)' to 'Lv2 (0600)'.

"Continue upgrading!"

Seeing that the points were enough, Lin Lichuan chose to continue to improve without hesitation.

The picture changed again in an instant. This time, the ghost level directly changed to 'LV3 (01200)'.

LV3's ghost road can unlock all broken roads and bound roads No. 40 and below. After Lin Lichuan opened the ghost road skill list, a series of names pop up in front of him.

[26 of breaking the Tao · red flame plug]

[road breaking 31 - red artillery]

[32 of breaking the Tao · yellow fire flash]

[thirty three of breaking the Tao · Cang fire pendant]

[the twenty-first of binding the way - red smoke escape]

......

There are four kinds of new ghost Dao skills, and there are six kinds of binding Dao. Lin Lichuan was dazzled by the description of various skills. He quickly restrained his curiosity to look at them one by one. According to the previous plan, he first unlocked the No. 9 binding Dao strike of binding category, and then lingered for several seconds on the four new flame breaking Dao, Finally, the No. 33 broken road Cang fire pendant was unlocked.

After all this, he had only six points left.

"I feel like I'm back before liberation."

With a slight sigh, Lin Lichuan closed the God of death panel, looked around, and directly aimed at the center of the courtyard to display the No. 12 broken road and fire. The flaming lines burst out in an instant, winding between the rockery and plants like a net, covering the center of the whole courtyard.

After preparation, Lin Lichuan turned to Jiang He and said faintly, "let them out."

Jiang He looked sluggish, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but looked up at Shanglin Lichuan's cold eyes. His heart suddenly trembled. He didn't dare to say more, and hardened his head to do so.

Before long, bursts of white fog suddenly appeared in the center of the courtyard, from light to thick.

Seeing this, Lin Lichuan did not hesitate to turn around and stabbed Jiang He's neck with a sword.

Jiang He suddenly opened his eyes and showed an incredible look on his face.

Hiss!

The long sword was pulled out with a touch of blood, and Jiang He's body slowly collapsed to the ground.

Lin Lichuan looked indifferent.

Although Jiang He doesn't have any combat power, he is the controller of the arena. If Jiang Zhong shows his power to pull him and the blood witch into the arena again after he comes out, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He must be killed just in case.

Turning back and gazing at the white fog in the center of the courtyard, Lin Lichuan did not delay. He immediately stretched out his palm, opened his five fingers, pointed his palm at the white fog and sang in a low voice:

"King's landing! Flesh and blood mask, Vientiane, fluttering wings..."

The white fog dissipated slowly.

The figures of Jiang Zhong and Meng Xiaotong showed up. Both of them were stunned. They were very confused about their sudden departure from the arena. However, the next second they noticed something wrong at the same time.

The surrounding void was actually full of flame shaped lines, which bound itself firmly.

At the same time, a strange chant came from the side.

Jiang Zhong and Meng Xiaotong followed the prestige and saw Lin Lichuan standing not far away. They all looked stunned.

Among them, Jiang Zhong was most surprised. He seemed to think of something. He immediately turned his head and looked at Lin Lichuan's feet. When his eyes fell on Jiang He's body, his face suddenly became very gloomy.

"Damn it!"

He couldn't help shouting a low scold. His muscles suddenly bulged and tried to break free from the flame lines that bound his body. However, this time, the fire was displayed after Lin Lichuan ghost road was promoted to LV3. Even breaking and abandoning chanting can play a hundred percent power, and the effect can't be said in the same day.

With this force, the flame lines on Jiang Zhong broke four or five in an instant, but there was more than half left.

At this time, Lin Lichuan's singing language has reached the last moment.

"... I don't know the wall of sin dream, but only stand on it! The thirty-three broken roads, the black fire falls!"

At the moment when the last word fell, everyone present suddenly felt that the temperature in the air suddenly rose, and the hot breath filled every inch of the courtyard in an instant.

The source of this burning breath is Lin Lichuan's outstretched palm.

Jiang Zhong and Meng Xiaotong noticed this almost instantly.

They were suddenly surprised.

Meng Xiaotong was fine, but Jiang Zhong, who was opposed by the palm of his hand, suddenly showed a strong sense of crisis in his heart. His face immediately changed, and he was about to break the shackles again with a strong drink.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Under the frightened gaze of the people, the green flame gushed out of thin air in front of Lin Lichuan's palm, forming a tornado like flame shock wave, which swept towards Jiang Zhong.

Where the green flame passed, the bodies of the bodyguards on the ground flew away in an instant, and they were torn apart in mid air and turned into a fire mass.

In the courtyard, there seemed to be a blue track, which divided the whole courtyard in two, and at the end was Jiang Zhong with a frightened face.

Boom!

Jiang Zhong even had no time to break away from the fire, but was submerged by the surging green flame. The violent and terrible Flame Shock Wave ran straight through Jiang Zhong's place like a long dragon. More than ever, he smashed and annihilated the rockeries, plants and walls behind him, rushed out of the courtyard, and plowed a huge fan-shaped gully three or four meters deep on the ground, Just slowly dissipated.

The courtyard was silent.

Meng Xiaotong, Zhao Ruitian and others stared at the scene dumbfounded and couldn't say a word.