A Million Possible

Bernard Aubrey...

Seeing this name, Cheng Lin's eyes shrank impenetrably, and his eyes became faintly sharp.

It is true that he has a lot of involvement with this person. The "liquefaction" ability was obtained from the opponent. Later, the opponent shot the entire ship and sank the entire ship. If it were not for Cheng Linyou spirit world as a backhand, he would definitely not survive. .

From this perspective, the two of them have a big knot...

However, Cheng Lin did not rashly attack and kill Bernard. He currently only has a fifth rank. Even with the hole cards, it is not a big problem to survive in front of the seventh rank, but if he wants to kill a seventh rank...especially It is a high-end seven products, the possibility is very slim.

He turned his head and glanced at Song Jun and He Shu, and found that their faces were also very bad.

"Zhuxian Killing Array..." Li Yang suddenly sneered, and suddenly spit out orange-red flames from his palm, burning the letter into black ash, and immediately ignored the trembling messenger, turned and walked back: "Meeting!"

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Unexpected changes made the plan to break through Tongguan temporarily frustrated, and the Qingzhou king ordered the army to rest on the spot, and the atmosphere suddenly became more condensed.

Cheng Lin followed back to Daying and agreed on what to do. After not spending too much time, he unified his opinions.

That is the challenge.

"This time the two countries sent so many people here, there was a lot of thought to compete. I thought that the planet was too big and might not be able to hit it. Now it's an opportunity."

Huang Yin sat beside Cheng Lin with glasses in her hand, and said in a low voice.

"Enter the other side's enchantment...will it..."

Cheng Lin had some concerns.

"The problem is not big. We have also studied this kind of explicit enchantment. In essence, it is just a battlefield. It can appropriately prevent the aftermath of the battle from dispersing. You think, if there is no enchantment, so many people can fight easily. Hurt the indigenous people." Huang Yin explained.

Cheng Lin nodded and accepted this statement.

Although this is "another world", it is like the powers of great powers that will be very cautious about harming the indigenous peoples. "Establishing diplomatic relations" is one aspect. In addition, public opinion is also an influencing factor.

After some discussions, the results came out very quickly.

Everyone finally adjusted their state, and immediately, with the sound of the tens of thousands of Qingzhou kings beating the drums, fifty cultivators rushed into the battle.

Trisi didn't choose to send a few people in to see the situation. After all, if most of the enemies were hidden in the barrier, it would not be enough to go in without people.

Therefore, except for a very small number of people staying outside this time, all the remaining people rushed into the killing formation.

It is worth mentioning that Li Yang stayed outside, because according to the Perception System, Bernard was not hidden in the formation, but in Tongguan City.

"Xiaocao, follow me, follow me, don't run around, you know?"

Cheng Lin stepped on the snow, looked at the pale yellow enchantment that filled the earth opposite the snowflakes dancing in the sky, and said to his side.Caowei has turned on the "dragonization" state, her wings contracted, her tail sweeping traces on the snowy ground, her eyes earnestly: "En."

"Woo..."

With the sound of the horn blowing, Cheng Lin stopped waiting and rushed into the pale yellow smoke!

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Step into it in one step, as if a twofold world.

Cheng Lin only felt that he had stepped into another space, and there was no snow on the ground, just loess and withered weeds.

He looked around and found that there was heavy fog and the visible range was no more than ten meters. This was a very dangerous distance, but it was the same for both parties.

Cheng Lin took a deep breath and moved his ears, but only felt that the fog seemed to have a certain effect of blocking sound, and it could only blur the distant sound, but as for people, it had already dispersed.

"Cheng Lin, this place seems to be in the original projection." Cao Wei glanced around nervously, her dark golden pupils were mysterious, she waved her paws, and suddenly spoke.

projection?

Cheng Lin was stunned, and immediately realized that the situation here is very similar to the "Icon" projection. That was the first joint exploration between the two academies. It was also the same mist, but it was white: "I remember. When we met for the first time, you were carrying a hammer and you were about to beat me."

He smiled and said.

Obviously, this enchantment has a high probability of being the technology that the Federation learned from that projection, and it has been improved and applied.

"Um..." Cao Wei heard it, and the dark golden dragon scales on her face seemed to be dyed red.

"Okay, cheer up, this time is different from that time, it's easy to die." Cheng Lin quickly put away his memories, and walked forward cautiously.

He tried his perception ability, and found that he was hindered by the thick fog and could not play much role, so he could only move forward carefully.

Suddenly, he sensed the feeling of being locked in, and decisively opened the golden body, stepped sideways, and with a "swish" in the light yellow mist, a thin silver needle flew past him.

"over there!"

Cheng Lin raised his eyebrows, stepped on his feet, and a wall of flames rose up and spread rapidly in all directions.

"Humph!"

The person in the fog seemed to be rubbed down by the flames, and could not help making some movement. Cheng Lin immediately flew out and slammed his punch down, but he smashed into the air. He immediately sensed something and raised his right hand towards the sky, countless. Illusive vines emerged, and a crimson piranha split open, biting upwards, but quickly corroded and became scorched black.

A federate capable person was hung in the air, with pitch-black hair like beasts growing on both hands, hammering downward.

Cheng Lin did not evade, but leaped forward with his golden body, and fought with each other. For a moment, the mist stirred by the rumbling, Cao Wei spread out her wings, breathed out dragons, and made up the knife in the gap. Working together, soon, wailing at the convenience of the injured and fleeing backwards.

"Chase!"

Cheng Lin shouted and rushed into the mist.

Caowei responded, and immediately took a breath. The continuous breathing made her breathe a little bit. After she was breathing well, she waved her wings to chase forward, but suddenly saw a figure in front of her walk back.

"Cheng Lin? Why are you back? Lost?" Cao Wei chilled.

It was Cheng Lin that came back, but looked a little embarrassed, his clothes were burnt black and tattered, as if they had been overshadowed by the enemy.

"Cheng Lin" let out a sigh of relief, as if very tired, and suddenly his legs fell to the ground.

"You are hurt?!"

Caowei panicked, hurriedly retracted her wings, fell to the ground, stumbled to the side of "Cheng Lin", and then listened to "Cheng Lin" coughing violently while taking something out of her pocket, as if she was taking medicine.

"You smashed, you talk." Cao Wei said with a cry.

In the next second, she saw "Cheng Lin" pull out something similar to a small watering can, and a weird smile appeared on that familiar face.

"puff……"

Pressing the nozzle, the faint air sprayed Caowei straight. The little girl was stunned, and then she felt the world spin and staggered. In a blur, she saw "Cheng Lin" wipe her face, and it was revealed. An unfamiliar white face appeared, and then his eyes went black and fell into a strange state of semi-fainting.

"Good..."

The white man lifted his disillusionment and put away the watering can cherishedly. Then he jumped up quickly, put Cao Wei on his shoulder, recognized the downward direction, and fleeed far away.

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"what……"

The green and watery spirit sword trembled and struck the enemy's throat. Cheng Lin clearly saw the skinny enemy clutching his wound, spitting out a string of blood foam and falling to the ground, convulsing and struggling.

"Pouch."

Cheng Lin casually pierced the opponent's heart with a sword, and then immediately poured a mouthful of medicine to restore his strength.

This white man is quite powerful. Cultivation Base is similar to him. Cheng Lin has tempered his own mind and avoids exposure, so he always only fights with his own Cultivation Base. After killing the opponent, he consumes a lot of money.

"Finally, the result is good." A smile was raised. Cheng Lin felt that Spirit Power in his body had recovered a little. He hurriedly took off the other's storage badge and smiled, "Xiaocao, come and pick up the trophy."

Shouted, no response.

Cheng Lin was stunned, cold sweat on his forehead suddenly oozing out, and suddenly turned around, only to see the pale yellow thick fog tumbling behind him, very calm, where is the shadow of Cao Wei?

"Little grass?"

Cheng Lin yelled again, then returned a long way and ran backwards, but after running for a while, there was no movement at all.

Oops!

Cheng Lin cold sweat wet the younger generation instantly, took out the communicator, dialed Caowei's signal, this was temporarily reissued to him, but he could send a message, but there was no response at all.

Did something really happen?

calm!

Be calm!

Cheng Lin tried to say to himself, forcibly instructing him to stop all thinking, and stood still and took three deep breaths, suppressing the panic, and his eyes became calm again.

"If she gets lost, she won’t fail to reply to my message, unless she has also encountered an enemy. She can fly. It is difficult for ordinary enemies to entangle her. Although she is a little younger, she is not stupid. Knowing the danger will never happen. Landed hastily on the ground."

"The communicator fails, so is there any way to determine her location?"

Cheng Lin thought quickly, but found desperately that he had nothing to do.

"No... there must be a way... contact... contact... contact..."

Cheng Lin closed his eyes, plunged Mental Energy into the spirit world, and began to search for the pile of own materials. This is his habitual action. Now the types of Magical Items he has stored have been broken down to a large number, and many of them have unique effects.

Suddenly, when his gaze fell on a piece of colorful dragon scale, Cheng Lin was stunned.

With a stroke of his hand, the dragon scale appeared in his palm.

This is the legacy that Adelaide bestows on him, and it is its natal scale. When the joint exploration with the Soviet Union ended in the north, Cheng Lin had studied it and confirmed that his current Cultivation Base could not unlock the hidden power.

However, an additional small feature was discovered at that time.

Probably because Cao Wei also acquired the blood of Adelaide, in the northern part, Cheng Lin found a strange feeling between the scales and Cao Wei. Of course, too far away would not work.

He didn't care at the time, and felt that this function was a little useless. After all, there are communication methods both inside and outside the projection. Whether it is calling and sending WeChat or using a special intercom channel, it is much easier to use than this.

At this moment, as soon as the dragon scales appeared, they exuded a faint brilliance, and the five-color divine light revolved, looking quite strange.

Cheng Lin pressed his nervousness and used Mental Energy to connect with it, trying to capture the subtle feelings.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction!

"found it!"

Cheng Lin's eyes lit up, and he immediately entered the spirit world decisively. In his perception, the aura is constantly weakening, which means that Cao Wei is getting further and further away from him. He must act immediately. If he uses the original Cultivation Base, if he encounters two warring parties on the way, it is easy to delay time!

He can't afford to delay!

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After a while, a light door flickered in the calm light yellow mist, and then disappeared.

Appearing in the same place is a thin figure wearing a black windbreaker, trousers and shoes without a label, leather gloves on his hands, and a hat on his head.

At this moment, Cheng Lin slowly raised his head, and a mask was wriggling against his face, quickly covering up the details of his appearance, leaving only his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. A murderous aura spread.

At this time, a small lapel of Tristi, covered in wounds, suddenly broke out in the dense fog. Behind him, there was a strong federation chasing and killing him.

When the two saw Cheng Lin, they were all stunned.

For a while, they stopped at the same time, and they were not sure which camp this person belonged to.

"Ha ha."

A second later, the man in black let out a low sneer, and he suddenly drew out a pitch-black small sword from the void with only a thin blood trough.

The little lapel changed color at the same time as the strong federation, and they were shocked in unison:

"BLACK!!!"

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