At this moment, Lin Tian even felt that his physical strength was actually stronger than his combat power.
It really feels like a humanoid weapon.
I just don’t know how many levels of warriors I can withstand.
Lin Tian took a look at his whole body, which was completely naked.
Fortunately, I had already taken off my clothes.
I took my phone and looked at it. It was nine o'clock in the evening.
"Huh?" Lin Tian was surprised.
Did you cultivate yourself so quickly?
He also felt that he had spent a very long time.
Looking at the date... it was already one day later.
Checked the message log.
There were almost dozens of phone calls, the most from Li Feng.
Lin Tian took a brief look and found that it was Li Feng who asked him to receive the elixir sent from Jinan.
It seems that a fifth-level warrior brought it here personally and has been waiting in Yanjing since this morning.
Lin Tian felt a little ashamed, put on his clothes and hurried to meet the man.
Four A-level elixirs and three B-level elixirs.
"Keep practicing."
Lin Tian chuckled. After absorbing these things, he estimated that his strength would increase to another level.
Of course, since his own Qi and blood can be transformed, Lin Tian will definitely use the [Ancient Thunder Path] to absorb these elixirs.
After all, the utilization rate of [Ancient Thunder Road] is higher, and the speed of absorption will only be faster.
Time passed slowly.
In a flash, it was the next day.
Yanjing Junwu, in a secret underground office.
Liu Zihua sat quietly on the office chair, and a man and a woman sat quietly on the sofa.
The woman is very beautiful, about twenty-three or four, with curved eyebrows, bright eyes, and mat-like black hair.
But there was sadness and grievance in the woman's eyes.
In contrast, the pale young man sitting next to the woman looked depressed, but his eyes were full of indifference.
The pale man was Chen Liang, whom Lin Tian had seen before.
"Chen Liang, have you thought about it? Once you go in, you will die." Liu Zihua looked at Chen Liang with complicated eyes and said softly.
"Commander Liu, I don't have many days to live. I'm not a human being. I just... want the comfort money."
Chen Liang said quietly, picking up a lychee on the table and eating one, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.
"If you like to eat, take more." Liu Zihua said with a sigh.
"Okay." Chen Liang stood up, put all the plate of lychees into his pocket, then looked at the woman belatedly and said:
"Do you want to eat? If you do, I'll leave some for you."
The woman shook her head and said nothing.
Chen Liang smiled lightly, gave Liu Zihua a military salute, and walked out of the office.
"It's not fair." Waiting for Chen Liang to leave, the woman said coldly and looked at Liu Zihua stubbornly.
"No matter how unfair it is, is it unfair to have Chen Liang?" Liu Zihua said quietly:
"Chen Liang was born in a poor family. Is it fair that the school gave his second martial arts skill to someone else despite his excellent qualifications? Is it fair?
Is it fair that he is obviously a genius at the elephant level, but his qualifications have been tampered with by his enemies?
He obviously had a bright future, but he was poisoned. Now he just wants to die and leave some allowance for his family. "
Liu Zihua lit a cigarette and said slowly:
"Is it fair?"
The woman was stunned for a moment, and a trace of moisture appeared in her eyes:
"But why should I cover for him? Just because he is the blazing sun of the future, and just because you like him more."
"Bu Shengxi, you can quit." Liu Zihua said complicatedly.
The woman named Bu Shengxi fell silent, lowered her head, and clenched her hands.
Liu Zihua smoked a cigarette and watched the smoke slowly fly towards the bright incandescent lamp:
"There are some things that can't be helped. I want the Holy Tribulation to return to the human race, and I want to trap and kill the genius of the immortal race.
The human race established sects in the fairy race, but after so many years, there was not even one of them left.
But for the sake of the human race, they still went. Even if they died, they had no names to leave behind, because they had already 'died' in the human race. "
As Liu Zihua spoke, the faces seemed to appear in his mind.
"You are a key part. I won't force you. If you want to quit, tell me early. I have plans."
Bu Shengxi listened quietly, stood up, and looked at Liu Zihua:
"Will he know about me?"
"I don't know." Liu Zihua said quietly.
"Haha." A hint of bitterness appeared in the corner of Bu Shengxi's mouth. She was indeed the sad one.
She was also a once-famous genius, and she was even at the peak of Level 4.
He didn't even deserve to leave his name in that person's heart.
"That boy is very proud. He thinks that he is so powerful that no one else needs to sacrifice. If he knew about you and Chen Liang, he might not say anything.
However, my heart must be full of ridicule for me. "
"Is he ridiculing you?" Bu Shengxi was surprised.
"He will ridicule my weakness. He has committed his own body against the country. How can such a strong heart choose like a weak person?"
Liu Zihua's voice rang in Bu Shengxi's ears, making the woman stunned for a moment.
"So, is he this kind of person?"
She made a deep voice, bowed to Liu Zihua, and then left.
Liu Zihua was alone in the office, and he continued to smoke.
"I may no longer be cold-blooded, but I always need to make choices. I am always a weakling who cannot lead the human race to victory."
Choose, choose!
How to choose between hundreds of thousands of comrades and hundreds of thousands of comrades?
Tens of millions of human beings and thirteen blazing suns, how to choose?
The first time, he chose the side with more, and the human race won.
The second time, he chose the side with more, but the human race lost.
If his master was still here, that old Lingwu saint who could kill a saint even if he was an enemy of his country was still there, he would probably laugh to death.
For the strong, there is no choice.
The strong are always strong, they bring choices to their enemies.
Therefore, the human race needs another Lingwu Old Saint, and Liu Zihua needs him to grow up and give him a loud slap in the face when he often encounters choices.
Liu Zihua frowned and suddenly thought of Lin Tian.
By the way, several days have passed. I have been busy with things and forgot about the boy.
[Xing Tian Tu Dao] You should have understood...a little bit...
Tuk-tuk-tuk.
The office door opens.
A lightbulb comes in.
"Liu Zihua, after thinking about it, ten days is still a bit risky. It's better to get rid of the poison as soon as possible."
Chen Guanbiao shouted loudly, unable to sit still.
That's a poison, how could anyone do it like them?
Really, just always believe in Lin Tian.
"That boy has arrogance in his heart and wants to understand [Xingtian Tu Dao]." Liu Zihua said quietly.
"Damn it, my brother, can you stop teasing me? Just accept the reality if you can't understand it. How can you bet on your own talent?" Chen Guanbiao cursed.
Liu Zihua stood up and felt that Chen Guanbiao was a little right.
"Let's go and have a look."
pS: Chapter 3, a few water chapters, the big plot is coming.
Don't guess, this is a cool article.
There is a chapter missing, I will make it up tomorrow.
