I am in a chat group, and all my friends are the protagonists of the Sequel

Chapter 448 Lin Lei and Meng Qi

Lin Lei wondered what this chat group was.

He was a native of the Magnolia Continent and had no idea what a chat group was.

Could it be a new kind of magic?
Lin Lei silently asked Grandpa Delin in his heart.

Inside the Panlong Ring, Delin was also puzzled, wondering what kind of new magic this chat group was.

However, he knew that this type of magic could be maintained by remaining neither sight nor hearing.

As long as you don't respond and keep your inner will unwavering, you won't be harmed by this magic.

"Yes, Grandpa Delin." Lin Lei trusted Grandpa Delin a lot because he owed his current achievements to Grandpa Delin's teaching.

Level 9 Dragonblood Warrior, Level 7 Earth Mage, Master Stone Sculptor... These are achievements that ordinary people can never reach in their lifetime.

He had it when he was seventeen.

And all of this was thanks to Grandpa Delin's painstaking guidance.

"Joint attack!"

Without hesitation, the six purple-robed special-grade deacons emitted blazing white light from their entire bodies. The white light from their bodies connected completely, forming a strange six-pointed star shape.

"Oh no! Linley, escape at all costs!" Delinkovt immediately saw the danger Linley and Bebe were in.

If they are surrounded like this, Linley and Bebe probably won't be able to escape.

Linley lunged forward, his Dragonblood Warrior body making him like a bulldozer, smashing through the wall in front of him.

But in an instant.

He was blocked by the white light.

Moreover, the scales were injured and fell off with a muffled groan, revealing some wounds.

His eyes widened in shock; the combined attack technique was so powerful that the impact alone nearly left him seriously injured.

"cut!"

Suddenly, the purple-robed senior deacon reached out and grabbed, conjuring a purple light sword that slashed towards Lin Lei.

puff!
Lin Lei was sent flying, his scales shattered, and he looked disheveled.

He coughed up blood, his face turned pale, incredulous that his proud dragon scale defense had been broken so easily.

"Bebe, you go underground, I'll go to the sky, let's escape separately!" Linley didn't believe him, and roared in a low voice. With a flap of his dragon wings, he soared into the sky.

But then another purple light sword slashed down, sending him and Beibei flying. They were both seriously injured, coughing up blood, with a deep wound on their chests.

Linley was in despair; he couldn't escape. This combined magic circle could kill him and Bebe.

He had just finished taking his revenge.

He has not yet fulfilled his promise to Grandpa Delin to become a Saint-level mage.

Lin Lei shook his head violently, gritted his teeth, stood up again, unwilling to give up like this.

But at that moment, a dreamlike white light flew out, eventually transforming into an old man with white hair and a white beard, dressed in a moon-white robe.
"Grandpa Delin?" Lin Lei was taken aback. He didn't understand why Grandpa Delin would suddenly appear at this time.

Delin looked exactly the same as when Linley first met him; both were gentle, like a benevolent elder.

He smiled and patted Linley's head.

"Lin Lei, from now on you'll have to rely on yourself," the white-bearded old man said with a hint of indulgence.

He immediately waved his hand, instructing Linley to create a protective shield, and then opened his hand, emanating a terrifying spiritual force centered on him.

Burning soul.

No...no, Lin Lei trembled, his eyes reddening. He knew that Grandpa Delin was gone and could never be brought back to life.

No!

There is another way.

Lin Lei's eyes turned red as he suddenly looked at the chat group invitation.

"I promise!"

He roared inwardly.

……

[Xiao Yan: Strange, why is there no movement?]

[Xiao Yan: Could it be that both of the newcomers invited this time are cautious individuals?]

Xiao Yan was confused.

Meng Qi and Lin Lei have been invited to the group for some time now.

However, neither of them spoke out.

Lin Dong: Maybe she's sleeping.

Lin Dong said honestly.

Perhaps the group admin invited the person while they were sleeping?
Meng Qi: ...

[Meng Qi: It shouldn't be sleeping, right? If it were sleeping, how did they even accept the group invitation?] [Lin Dong: That seems true.]

[Meng Qi: So why aren't they saying anything?]

Meng Qi blinked. At this moment, he spoke lies fluently, as if he were one of his own in the group.

[Lin Dong: Just like you, I'm probing the chat group's true intentions.]

Lin Dong thought for a moment and then said.

Meng Qi: ...

Are the people in this group really that honest?

Meng Qi's mind was filled with a lot of complaints, but he couldn't say them.

[Ye Fan: Brother Meng Qi, you can check the group announcement first; it contains the introduction to joining the group edited by the group owner.]

[Ye Fan: This should give you a better understanding of this group.]

Meng Qi then went to look it up.

He really wanted to use this chat group to turn the tables.

But he didn't want to fall into the tiger's den right after escaping the wolf pack.

He still clearly remembered that he had another cheat code that could help him kill An Guoxie.

[Meng Qi: Hiss.]

[Meng Qi: Can you just look at my divine skills?]

[Meng Qi: Holy crap, there's the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts here? And the Three-Headed Six-Armed Technique too! These must be mythical martial arts!]

Meng Qi was dumbfounded, shocked by the abundance of amazing skills and secret techniques in the group.

There's a whole basketful of legendary martial arts techniques that are treasured by martial arts sects.

Are you just going to take any pills that martial arts sects would consider their life-saving trump card here?

There are even terrifying supreme imperial weapons available for rent in the group, capable of destroying a galaxy with a single strike?
Good heavens, is this still a Penguin chat group?
The art style is just wrong.

Why are penguins so friendly?
[Meng Qi: But why isn't there any swordplay?]

Meng Qi asked instinctively.

His dream is to become a white-robed sword immortal.

Although he had no choice but to practice the Golden Bell Cover Iron Shirt technique for various reasons, he still had to fight people with a knife.

but.

The white-robed swordsman is what he aspires to be.

[Ji Ning: You want to practice swordsmanship?]

Ji Ning glanced at Meng Qi, somewhat puzzled. Judging from the few words he had spoken, Meng Qi seemed to have a rather unconventional personality.

He's similar to Xiao Yan in the group.

This kind of person isn't really suited to practicing swordsmanship.

A knife is more suitable.

[Meng Qi: Yeah, wait, let's not talk about that now. Actually, I've run into some trouble, which is why I joined the chat group.]

[Meng Qi: Does anyone have any ideas on how to defeat someone with all nine orifices open?]

[Meng Qi: This is an emergency, very urgent.]

[Ji Ning: What are the nine orifices?]

[Xiao Yan: Are you in the martial world?]

[Ji Zheng: Lin Lei, do you want greater power?]

Ji Zheng suddenly tagged Lin Lei directly in the group chat, based on his understanding of Lin Lei.

Lin Lei will not remain silent forever.

Except for those special circumstances.

For example, watching a loved one die before one's eyes in despair.

Lin Lei: Yes!

It sounded like a wild beast howling in despair.

[Lin Lei: Please, save my Grandpa Delin!]

Lin Lei roared inwardly, like a dragon, and suddenly a huge golden Buddha image was reflected in his dark golden pupils.

He was brought in by a red envelope, which Lin Lei received, and that's how he ended up here.

"Amitabha." The golden Buddha uttered a Buddhist chant and reached out to grab Delin in the air.

(End of this chapter)