A Million Possible

Howling ghosts!

The battle soul that had swallowed a few remaining souls of the emperor for half a step was no longer the miserable appearance when Cheng Lin was brought out from the Wuxiangxiandao.

If in the last game, Cheng Lin did not use them because of the blessings of "Silver Moon Canes", but only used these battle spirits as a background board, similar to special effects, then this time, it was finally their turn to play.

The corrosive gas is indeed powerful, and it collapses when touched.

However, it can corrode the real thing, but its lethality against spirit bodies such as battle spirits is greatly reduced.

It can only be weakened to a certain extent.

Cheng Lin had spotted this advantage, and pierced the pitch black soul flag into the soil, pierced the small half of the flagpole into the ground, and the people would rise with the wind, wave their spirit swords, stab them, and stab the sky!

"Condensation!"

The leader of the man in black encountered a three-way siege in an instant, and was shocked at first. However, after all, he is a real fifth-rank strong, and he did not lose the wind in the battle against the major chiefs of Tris, and suddenly fell into a dangerous situation, but still Reacted quickly.

With one hand, he recalled the turbid air and wrapped his entire body. In a short time, he seemed to be immersed in the chaos, with claws on the palm of his right hand, condensing a very strong corrosive air ball, and threw it at the Radiant Knight. Sweeping forward with one hand, he saw layers of Spiritual Qi waves rolled up, and the 108 Battle Soul that had already approached him was faintly beaten back, and the offensive was blocked.

Immediately, both feet flew several steps in the air, stepped on a lot of ripples, moved his figure, and avoided the sword that Cheng Linfei picked up.

"break!"

In a blink of an eye, the crisis was resolved, the black-clothed leader's muddy air suddenly turned into a ring, and exploded around. For a while, the majestic Spiritual Qi was released from him, and quickly diffused in this enchantment space, turning into a faint , Translucent black muddy waves.

The wind suddenly rose.

Cheng Lin only felt the stale air rising under his feet. In a moment, the dark forest was filled with dirty sewage. As the wind blew, the illusory wave surged, which made him think of a word inexplicably:

"The turbid waves are empty!"

The blast of air was extremely powerful. Cheng Lin felt that he was like a flat boat in the sea, in a violent wind and a big wave, shaking and helpless, being blown back by the strong wind, rolling a few steps, falling to the ground, bare. There was a faint sting like a needle in the skin.

"corrosion?"

Cheng Lin immediately realized the situation he was in, and hurriedly jumped up again and bounced on the trunk of a giant tree. However, considering the corrosiveness of the corrosive gas, he believed that within five minutes, the entire forest under his feet would be Corroded into a puddle of mud.

Must fight quickly!

Cheng Lin's eyes narrowed.

His own third-rank peak power cannot be underestimated anywhere, however, it is still too reluctant to fight against the fifth-rank leader in black who is two realm away.

"Good method! Is this the method of the elven clan powerhouse? This is your support? I thought you were hiding your aura. Now it seems that your personal strength is indeed not high."

In midair, the leader of the man in black stepped back more than ten meters, broke free from the encirclement, and said in surprise.

After a pause, he turned to look at the multitude of war spirits that gathered in the midair again, surrounding the flying spirits, and the dazzling spear in the hand of the shining knight who had been temporarily repelled. The pair of bloodshot eyes penetrated with tired eyes. There was a suspicious tone: "These methods...it are very strange."

He also knows a lot about the many projections that have appeared. Naturally, he has seen "Altar Guard" and "Fairy Island Battle Spirit", except that the former is wearing a thick coat at the moment, only a spear with inconspicuous characteristics is exposed. After "evolution", the characteristics have changed a lot, which is very different from the lonely ghosts on the island.

In addition to Cheng Lin's identity as a "elven clan powerhouse", he didn't think there for a while, but instinctively felt a little weird.

Unfortunately, he didn't have time to think carefully at this time.

Cheng Lin ignored his words, just released his body Spiritual Qi, pushing away the filthy air that floated around, his mind was divided into two, controlling the battle spirit and the Radiant Knight to rush up together.

The real combat power of the five-core puppet is slightly lower than the fifth rank. There is no fifth rank in the battle spirit, but due to the large number and the strange attack of the mental energy level, it can be regarded as the fifth rank.

Confronting this mysterious person, faintly gains the upper hand in the battle.

"boom!"

The Glory Knight Scarlet eyes pierced two gloomy lights, the spear swayed, and the muddy gas was shaken. The internal combat core was overclocked for loading. Numerous psychic patterns lit up, engulfing tremendous strength, roaring, and killing in the air again.

One hundred and eight battle spirits slammed into "Song Jiang" one after another under the control of Cheng Lin, and they saw that the strongest battle spirit swelled more than ten times in a blink of an eye!

Combination of battle spirits!The appearance of "Enhanced Song Jiang" changed again. He was more than four meters tall. The illusory spirit body was condensed into hideous armor, scattered hair, muscle knots, and a sickle of death appeared in his hand, almost like a real body, with cold light flashing.

Under the control of Cheng Lin, "Song Jiang" roared into the sky, waved a sickle nearly ten meters long, joined forces with the knight, and slashed into the air!

"Boom boom boom boom!"

In an instant, the entire enchantment was spurred by the yin wind, the turbid waves emptied, and the three figures fought and fought in mid-air, while the large jungle underneath was gradually withered, rotted, and turned into pus under the corrosion of the foul gas. The giant tree surrounded by more than a dozen people was pitted on the surface, and then fell down like a giant. Cheng Lin had to jump from one tree to another. However, there were fewer and fewer places to stop.

This is his first shot with a fifth rank strong.

It was also the first opponent he had to face with two strong hole cards.

Different from Zhu You, and even more different from Han Lun, this time the enemy is unprecedentedly strong, and Cheng Lin’s own Cultivation Base can’t even really control the battle. It’s just a dual purpose, controlling two "Magical Item" attacks, which has exhausted his power. strength.

However, there is no fear on his face, no tension...some, just excitement and excitement!

With the "body control" turned on, he was like a civet cat, easily stabilizing his figure in the wind, his hood was blown up, revealing his face covered with a weird white mask, and also revealing his two eyes .

The trembling picture in the air reflected in Cheng Lin's eyes. The melee of the fifth rank is extremely rare in the outside world. The speed of the fight is already dazzling and difficult to capture.

However, he was still staring intently, staring at every movement of the mysterious person, feeling the every move of a real fifth rank powerhouse, the power contained in his punches and kicks.

In my heart, the “bottleneck” that had been blocked for several days, the third rank was promoted to the fourth rank, began to loosen faintly!

At first, it was only slightly shaken.

Soon, as the fierce battle in the air turned white-hot, the "bottleneck", which was not very strong, began to disintegrate and fall off...just like a sealed porcelain bottle is cracking little by little, seeping out from it. A breath that is exceptionally fresh and completely different from the past...

"boom!"

I don’t know how long the battle has been, a loud noise suddenly appeared in midair, and the mysterious fifth rank powerhouse once again shattered his turbid qi, and launched a dragon-shaped air column with one palm, accurately bombarding the chest of the shining knight!

The next moment, this terrifying shining knight in close combat was shot down from mid-air!

Falling to the ground, the corrosive atmosphere drowned him. Fortunately, he was not a life, so he could not feel the pain, but on the pitted metal body corroded by the stale gas, a faint icy blue light flickered uncertainly!

It looks...like a light bulb with unstable voltage.

Cheng Lin suddenly woke up, his face changed slightly, and the energy bar displayed by the "center" in his right hand had turned red, which meant that the power core energy of the Radiant Knight had fallen below the danger line, and only less than 5% remained. !

Long-term "overclocking" operation is extremely terrifying to energy consumption. Even if the core is "full power" this time, it cannot stand up to such a consumption.

Seeing that if it continues forcibly, and when the energy is completely exhausted, the puppet is afraid that it will be blown up by the opponent.

Cheng Lin immediately gave up the idea of ​​manipulating it back into battle.

It was very troublesome for the puppet to replace the core. Cheng Lin looked up and saw that the air battle situation had changed.

Without the help of the puppet, only the combined war spirit wielded the sickle to fight the enemy.

But after such a long fight, the opponent has obviously slowly mastered the method to fight the battle spirit.

Although he looks equally embarrassed, the clothes on his body are broken, the corners of his mouth are faintly bloodstained, and his face is much paler than before... The aura on the body has also fallen a lot, and he was obviously injured under the joint attack, but after all... there was no effect. To the root.

"Scatter!"

Cheng Lin only heard a shout from the top of his head, and the turbid air engulfed the figure flying away from the attack of the battle spirit. After that, he looked down and collided with Cheng Lin's eyes looking up at the sky.

Then, Cheng Lin clearly saw the cruel smile on the other's weak face.

"Wow."

Feeling the last tree under his feet collapsed, Cheng Lin fell down, inevitably stepping into the turbulent waves, and could only cover the body surface with Spiritual Qi to resist corrosion.

"I have to admit that these methods of you are indeed very strong, but it is a pity that there seems to be a little accident in your dependence."

The man glanced sarcastically at the puppet who had just risen from the ground, his tone was weak, but still calm.

Cheng Lin frowned slightly, looking at the tall battle soul "Song Jiang", and then found that its body was much dimmer compared to before, and it became more transparent, and its demeanor was also sluggish. Obviously, the loss of this battle against the battle soul was not small. .

"It seems...it is true," Cheng Lin stood on this wasteland with the rotted trees at his feet, he said in elven language, as if to himself, "It seems that I still underestimate it after all. You, I thought, you are just an ordinary fifth rank, it’s not difficult to beat you with a puppet plus a battle spirit, but now it seems that I need to correct this wrong view. You are stronger than I thought, and you are definitely not a fifth. Rank1, I'm afraid it is at least 3, or even higher Realm."

As Cheng Lin spoke, his voice echoed in this enchantment, and his voice was extremely clear under the dark sky.

"Puppets and war souls are not real fifth rank after all, but relying on their energy level and quantitative advantages, they barely have fifth rank combat strength. Moreover, even if they are the same fifth rank, there is a huge gap between the first rank and the peak... I am becoming more curious about your identity."

After a pause, Cheng Lin sighed lightly, then raised his right hand, retracting the rising "Glory Knight" to the initial space, and then he looked at the remaining Gao Dazhan Soul.

The man floating in the air can't understand his Elf language, but he can understand his eyes.

"Are you counting on this weird spiritual body? Yes, I have to admit, this spiritual body is weird and powerful enough. If I were a fifth rank cultivator, it would not be difficult to break it. Unfortunately I am not... I also admit that there is This ghost protects you. I can't kill you today... It's really frustrating news, but... it's not unacceptable. The big elves should have some self-defense methods..."

Having said this, the man laughed a little self-deprecatingly, "Failure is always inevitable, you can't kill you, the big deal is to change your goal, um... After so long, your subordinates must be anxious, then... That's it. Don't pass it?"

Obviously, he gave up beheading Cheng Lin.

In the same way, he was confident enough that Cheng Lin, who had lost his puppet, could not help himself with only one battle soul.

Instead of stalemate with each other, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, just when he was about to leave, the battle spirit standing under the night sky stepped forward and blocked his departure path.

The huge sickle in his hand, raised horizontally.

"What do you mean? Still want to fight? Do you find it interesting to waste time like this? Or, do you want to delay the time until the powerful elf arrives?" The man's face sank, he turned his head and looked at the figure on the ground.

Zhuo Lang is still tirelessly trying to corrode Cheng Lin's robes, but Cheng Lin is like a rock in the sea, motionless.

Put away the c91 in your hand.

With his hands caged in front of him, he quietly raised his head, stared at the other party, and said in elf language: "Although you have broken one of my arms, you may not think too beautifully if you want to go. Without a puppet, you can't just rely on the spirit of war. Stop you, but... what if you add me?"

The leader in black did not understand what he said, but vaguely sensed anxiety.

At The next moment, he saw Cheng Lin take a step forward and walk towards him, his Spiritual Qi rising slowly, getting higher and higher...

"Do you want to stop me personally?" The man was startled, and then he smirked and said: "You are too arrogant. With your Cultivation Base, placed on the earth, it is probably a third-rank pinnacle. Want to stop me too? Even if I am injured, you are not a cat or dog that can challenge you! You..."

After half talking, he stopped abruptly.

The sound stopped abruptly.

The smile on the black-clothed leader's face stagnated, his eyes opened slightly, and he looked at the figure on the ground in astonishment, feeling the growing, majestic breath coming from it...

Inside the enchantment.

The turbid waves suddenly boiled silently. From among the rotting vegetation, Spiritual Qi spit out as if attracted by some kind of power, and gathered towards Cheng Lin's figure.

"Hullah..."

Spiritual Qi condenses and forms the wind.

The wind blew the ashes on the ground, fluttering, like... a gray snow.

Grey snow fluttered.

Cheng Lin seemed to be walking in the wind and snow.

The white mask concealed his face, and he couldn't see the truth.

The dark robe concealed his figure, unpredictable.

The ground whirlwind survives.

Spiritual Qi gathered together, blowing his black robe into swelling and hunting.

The breath on his body is also like a bamboo knot after the rain, constantly raising, then raising again... until he has broken through the boundary of the third rank peak, and entered a brand new stage!

"You... is this breakthrough?!"

The leader in black blurted out in surprise.

Yes, in his perception, Cheng Lin's breath has clearly entered a new stage. If it is compared to the realm of human practice... it is equivalent to entering a new level!"Sorry, just breakthrough."

Cheng Lin said softly in Elvish language.

At this moment, he watched the game and felt that the bottleneck was broken and officially entered the fourth rank Realm!

"Interesting... According to our view, your strength should be considered as having just stepped into the fourth rank, from the low-level to the mid-rank... Unfortunately, the fourth rank is only a fourth rank after all! I am still one rank higher than you! Are you? Thinking that you can challenge me after a little breakthrough in Cultivation Base? This is too naive and stupid!"

The leader of the man in black returned to his senses, and said in a cold voice with some irritation.

He had already realized that this "elf" was most likely to be touched and promoted by observing his own battle. This feeling naturally made him quite unhappy.

I ran over and tried to kill the opponent, but failed to kill. Instead, I was hit by the opponent's endless methods and suffered serious injuries. The opponent was not only unscathed, but was promoted by his own stimulation...

How can this make him not angry?

However, under his anger, what he said still made sense.

Even the injured fifth rank is beyond the reach of Cheng Lin, who has just been promoted. What's more, even though he is promoted, he hasn't mastered the fourth rank ability.

Under such circumstances, even if the battle spirits are united, according to the truth, they still cannot stop the opponent from leaving.

But……

"I don't think so," Cheng Lin slowly walked over, covered by a weird white mask, and his expression was invisible. However, through his voice, he could clearly detect his confidence and determination. "My previous combat experience Not enough, so I suffered some losses. Fortunately, I was lucky and had more cards, so I didn’t really suffer a big loss, but... after all, I still gained some memory. At the very least, I will be a little more cautious in doing things."

Paused.

He continued to approach slowly, and said in an unhurried voice:

"For example... when you learn how to make a move, you must be cruel and never underestimate the enemy. For example... if you learn to hide a move at all times, it is better to prepare a few more copies unless your life is at stake. Hole cards, for example, three cards. When two cards are played, it is best to hold another card under the hand."

"Initially, I was a little hesitant, because this card, based on my previous Cultivation Base, may be a little reluctant and a little laborious... But after all, I have to thank you for speeding up my promotion... Although, Even without you, I will definitely be able to log in to the fourth rank in a few days at most, but...At this time, when I step into the mid rank, the spiritual Qi reserve in my body has increased a lot, playing this card...It will be easier after all ...That's good."

Cheng Lin's voice is steady and clear.

Even Elvish.

It was also felt that he had spoken a little bit of circumflex and frustrated in accordance with the Chinese language habits.

As he continued to narrate, the black-clothed leader's heart became heavier and heavier, his brows wrinkled and tightened, and the uneasy feeling in his chest became more intense.

"You...what are you talking about? What are you going to do?"

From the beginning to the present, the man's voice, which has always been calm, finally showed a trace of panic.

Cheng Lin smiled softly when he heard the words, and then stopped.

There was no answer, but his robe moved with the wind. He lifted his right hand, spread his five fingers, and made a "hold" motion!

at the same time.

Initial space, central location.

The blazing "Youyan" in the green "Refining Furnace" slowly faded away.

Inside Human Cauldron.

After nearly twenty hours, the pitch-black, ugly, extremely inconspicuous little sword that was finally smelted was ejected from the fire, as if it had been summoned by some kind, with a "buzzing" trembling, the pitch-black sword body, God Bright!

The next moment, the small sword suddenly jumped up, as if a flash of lightning flashed in the initial space!

...

Inside the enchantment.

Under the stars.

Cheng Linkong's right hand suddenly made a "drawing sword" action. The next moment, the space trembled slightly. Under the consterious gaze of the leader of the man in black, he summoned a pitch-black sword from the "Void"!

"He Jian, come out!"

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