The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 850: : The Vietnam War gets stronger

"Catch up! Fang Lin has caught up!"

"He also defeated sixty-nine war spirits, which is too fast!"

"Did he always have reservations and didn't use real means until this moment?"

"Now, are the two equal?"

"No, the dragon knows fate better, they face different war spirits."

"Yes, even if Fang Lin has broken through seventy war spirits, he can't compare to Long Zhiming."

"Even if it can't be compared to Long Zhiming, it can be regarded as a record of the limit that a Tianyuan warrior can reach!"

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Everyone exclaimed again and again, the numbers on the stone slab soared so fast, only two hours, it has become sixty-nine, which shows that Fang Lin has defeated several war spirits in these two hours. .

Be aware that it took Fang Lin a few hours before defeating a war spirit, and now the efficiency has become a bit too fast, making everyone feel a little unbelievable.

"Could it be that he was inside and used the treasure? If so, even if the war spirit is defeated, it doesn't make much sense." said a dragon family kid.

As soon as this statement came out, many people suddenly realized and showed their approval.

"Let me just say, Fang Lin is no more than Tianyuan. No matter how strong he is, he cannot defeat so many war spirits. There must be some treasure behind."

"The test of this battle spirit palace is to allow the invaders to gain the improvement and polishing of martial arts strength. This Fang Lin's use of treasures is really ridiculous."

"It doesn't make any sense. Even if he defeats a hundred war spirits, he can't be compared with the dragon who relies on his own strength."

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Many people shook their heads. Although they didn't know the situation in the War Spirit Palace, they were more willing to believe that Fang Lin had used treasures inside to defeat so many war spirits.

Of course, there are a very small number of people who feel that Fang Lin made this step relying on his own strength.

Dugunian glanced at the people of the Long Family with some disgust, and wished to rush over to give them a punch.

Elder Huang looked at the two identical numbers on the slate, frowning all the time.

"Fang Lin shouldn't be so stupid to use treasures, but it's not good. The speed of defeating the war spirits is a bit too fast." Elder Huang secretly said to Fang Lin to be able to defeat Sixty-nine so quickly. Zun Zhan Ling is also somewhat skeptical.

But he is the elder of this Promise Battle Hall after all. Even if he has doubts, he can't say it casually. If he guesses wrong, his face will be unsightly.

In the Battle Spirit Hall, Fang Lin is holding a bone spear, and he rises up to death, his body is full of vigor, as if there is a vast ocean in his body, which is setting off a huge wave.

"Tianyuan Eightfold!" Fang Lin's eyes flickered, and the continuous battles stimulated the effectiveness of the Pill of Destruction in his body.

Under the effect of the medicinal power of Posha Pill, Fang Lin's realm was broken through and he entered the Eighth Layer of Tianyuan.

And this is just the beginning.

Posha Dan is still in effect, Fang Lin's momentum continues to rise, the bone spear in his hand is getting faster and faster, the offensive is getting more and more fierce, vaguely, a dense spear shadow is intertwined, making the seventieth fight Ling was very embarrassed.

However, the strength of this seventieth war spirit is also extraordinary, comparable to a warrior with nine levels of spirit veins.

If it were under normal circumstances, Fang Lin would definitely not be the opponent of the Nine Spiritual Martial Artist, the gap was too great to make up.

Now, Fang Lin is confronting him abruptly, and is not suppressed.

Of course, it didn't gain too much upper hand. It was still too difficult and difficult to defeat this seventieth war spirit just by relying on the eightfold realm of Tianyuan.

What Fang Lin has to do is to constantly fight against this war spirit, let the Posha Pill exert more power, so that he can step into the Ninth Layer of Tianyuan.

Once he stepped into the Ninth Layer of Tianyuan, Fang Lin would be certain to defeat the war spirit in front of him.

As for how terrible the war spirits will be encountered later, that is the next thing, Fang Lin didn't want to think about it.

Boom!

The war spirit seized a flaw and swept it directly with a punch, strong enough to smash a mountain.

Fang Lin was caught off guard, was hit by the fist in the chest, and suddenly retreated, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Come again!" However, Fang Lin was very excited, not caring about his injuries, and continued to fight with this war spirit.

A war spirit that is comparable to the nine-layer spirit veins, although it is slightly inferior to the real nine-layer spirit vein warriors, and can't use any treasures, it can also be called a powerful anomaly.

Because this war spirit possesses the strength, speed and physical body of a nine-tiered spirit warrior, Fang Lin is completely at a disadvantage in these three aspects.

If he hadn't had a bone spear in his hand, Jia Shanglin himself would not be weak enough to fight this war spirit for so long.

The effectiveness of the Posha Pill gradually receded. Fang Lin did not hesitate to move away from the war spirit, and then took another Posha Pill, and the power of the pill once again filled his body.

On the other hand, Long Zhiming is also fighting against the seventieth war spirit, but the war spirit that Long Zhiming is facing is already comparable to the strength of the Nine Spirit Vessels and is close to the realm of a half-step spirit bone. .

Such an opponent is enough to sweep any spirit vein warrior. Long Zhiming is very difficult to defeat this war spirit without using the treasure.

However, unlike Fang Lin's situation, Long Zhiming, by virtue of his own strength, was able to compete with this war spirit on par, did not fall under the wind, and sometimes even had the upper hand.

Long Zhiming’s purple armor has already played its role, making Long Zhiming’s strength doubled.

But even so, it will take some time to defeat the seventieth war spirit.

"The distance of this war spirit hall is to defeat 72 war spirits at once. I must break this record, otherwise I am not qualified to compete with those of the upper three kingdoms." Long Zhiming looked cold and wary. Noble, a formidable strength is fully demonstrated.

Unconsciously, four hours passed.

Outside the Battle Spirit Hall~IndoMTL.com~, the numbers on the slate stopped at sixty-nine. It seems that Fang Lin and Long Zhiming both encountered great obstacles and were unable to move forward.

For a while, everyone outside began to guess again, thinking that the two of them might have one of them coming out.

Unexpectedly, just when most people thought that Fang Lin and Long Zhiming had reached their limit, the numbers on the stone slab suddenly changed.

"Seventy!"

"It has become seventy!"

"Could it be that they defeated the war spirits they faced at the same time?"

"These two guys are really going to scare us to death."

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Everyone exclaimed again and again, on the stone slab, the numbers of Fang Lin and Long Zhiming both changed from sixty-nine to seventy.

The highest distance record, there is only the difference between the two war spirits.