Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1084: Crushing strength


Huh?

Are you really leaving?

Wan Yuan and the others were filled with unwillingness, but in the end they had no choice but to leave with Yun Wuhen.

Soon, the figures of the six people disappeared into the vast yellow desert in the distance.

"I thought you would take this opportunity to kill them."

Xiangyan Priest looked at Lin Beichen.

"Could it be that in your eyes, I am such a bloodthirsty person?"

Lin Beichen grinned.

"It's not bloodthirsty, but value maximization."

Xiangyan priest looked serious and said: "Since you have turned your face, it is better to cut the roots and leave them behind. Once the news that you have so many 'quest statues' on you is spread, it will be very bad for you and will make you a The target of public criticism."

Lin Beichen was taken aback.

Good guy.

This Bingshan strong female president is really not stupid and sweet, she has no womanly kindness.

"I just want to be the target of criticism."

Lin Beichen smiled slightly and said, "It's best for everyone to come to me, so that I will save a lot of trouble."

This time it was Priest Xiangyan's turn to be surprised.

She felt the strong ambition and undisguised calculation in Lin Beichen's words.

Being able to become the creator of the highest points record in the history of the preliminary round really cannot be judged and measured by normal logic.

Xiangyan priest stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

Lin Beichen thought for a while, took out five 'mission statues', and handed them to Priest Xiangyan.

When killing the monsters in the sand to gain team points, Priest Xiangyan made a lot of shots, which she deserved.

Xiangyan Priest took one of them, turned it upside down in his hand, and said, "You can divide me into five, which makes me very happy, but in fact, one statue is enough. My previous contribution , is only worthy of a **** statue. I want to explain two things in particular. First of all, although I have a good impression of you, I am not willing to take advantage of you. I only take the share that matches my contribution, because it is I deserve it, not handouts; secondly, I prefer to rely on my own ability to get what I want."

Lin Beichen was stunned.

At this moment, he got to know the beautiful priest in front of him again.

A career-oriented female president is indeed very independent in her thinking.

Is this a real feminist in the God Realm?

"Alright then."

Lin Beichen took back the other four 'Mission Statues' and said, "Next...together?"

Xiangyan Priest shook his head: "I wish us all good luck."

After speaking, he walked towards the vast desert in the distance.

"See you outside the arena."

She waved her hand vigorously and disappeared into the distance.

Lin Beichen's impression of this priestess completely changed.

This is a very sensible woman, career always comes first, ambitious and full of self-confidence.

Maybe, can we really be friends?

Thinking in his heart, Lin Beichen packed his luggage, jumped on the back of the 'Golden Monitor' again, waved to the fat tiger, and said, "Come up, let's go."

The fat tiger picked up on the back of the three to four meter wide monitor lizard with a bang.

"Wuhu, let's go."

Lin Beichen shouted.

The golden monitor lizard was swimming quickly in the sand sea, like an arrow leaving the string.

fat

Tiger really wanted to ask 'where are we going', but in the end he couldn't help it.

Anyway, just follow the boss.

About half an hour later.

Fat Hu wiped his eyes, with a look of surprise on his face.

Because in the desert in the distance, a piece of green appeared.

"Green...green...green..."

"Don't be green, that's right, it's an oasis, and it's the only place with water and plants in this 'Golden Desert'."

"You...you...you..."

"How do I know? Haha, I won't tell you."

"Oh."

The two completed the information exchange in the most unique and tacit way.

Soon, the golden monitor lizard came to the edge of the oasis.

"There is... There is... There is..."

"What are you afraid of, I won't come if there is no one else."

"Oh."

Whoosh whoosh.

Six figures, like sharp arrows, landed in front of the golden monitor lizard.

"Huh?"

The leader is thin and tall, in his thirties, with a **** centipede-like scar on his face, obviously injured not long ago, barely healed the scar, wearing a crimson armor, exuding majestic divine power fluctuations, obviously a warrior level master.

The reason why he let out an unexpected low cry was because he didn't expect at first that there was someone on the back of this mutated monster.

And the other five people are also **** warriors with good strength.

The whole body is dressed in red standard armor, which can be vaguely recognized as the shape of a red bird.

The rank of the armor is obviously higher than the 'Golden Man' suit armor that Gai Bahuang gave to Yun Wuhen and others.

You can tell without guessing that this should be a team of competitors.

The scar-faced middle-aged man froze for a moment, then grinned, clapped his hands and said: "Interesting...you can tame monsters, yes, haha, boy, hand over the method of taming beasts and control them, and leave your corpses alone." .”

The other five people had already quietly dispersed, surrounding the Golden Monitor Lizard.

Lin Beichen stood on the giant lizard, as if he didn't hear it, and looked at the surrounding environment.

This oasis is strange.

Ordinary oases in the desert are located in low-lying places, but this oasis is located in the highlands in the desert.

With a radius of more than a thousand meters, there are unknown blue low weeds growing, which look soft like green blankets on the ground.

In addition, there are sparse 'coconut trees'.

There is a circular puddle with a diameter of about 100 meters in the center, which is crystal clear.

The delicacy of the oasis looks really beautiful.

It is refreshing to see such an oasis in such a dry and windy desert.

"Up."

Seeing Lin Beichen ignoring him, the middle-aged man with a scarred face felt slightly annoyed and waved his hand.

Phew.

The **** knife light flows through the void.

A cardinal warrior in armor jumped up in the air, and the **** sword in his hand cut waves of air in the air, and he slashed towards Lin Beichen with overwhelming power.

This is to kill people.

So...

A sharp light flashed in Lin Beichen's eyes: "Kill it."

"OK..."

It has already been done

The Fat Tiger put down the huge space backpack, his legs exerted force suddenly, and he shot up.

Boom.

A punch.

Just a punch.

The air is punched out with a gas explosion hole visible to the naked eye.

The cardinal's armor **** warrior was smashed by this punch like paper.

The sky is full of blood and rain.

"How dare you."

The scar-faced middle-aged man shouted angrily: "Shoot together."

"Beating."

Lin Beichen said.

"Okay."

Fat Tiger makes another move.

However, this time the shot was much lighter.

Not a moment later, the five middle-aged men with scarred faces were beaten to a disordered state, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, they collapsed on the ground, their limbs twitched, and they couldn't get up.

Fat Tiger accurately grasped the meaning of Lin Beichen's simple order.

To kill is to explode and kill.

Beating means knocking down and saving one's life.

You have cooperated too many times in Moyuan, so don't be too skilled.

Soon, another thirty or forty people rushed out of the oasis.

Different dresses and divine powers are roughly divided into three competition groups.

They gathered in the oasis to discuss something fiercely before, but they were startled by Lin Beichen who suddenly came in. They thought that six middle-aged people with scar faces could solve the problem, but who knew it only took a short time of ten breaths? , the middle-aged man with a scarred face was beaten and lay on the ground, turning into a mangy dog.

"Kill."

"Kill these two guys."

A handsome young man in high-grade red Suzaku battle armor shouted involuntarily with anger on his face.

Ten **** warriors wearing the same battle armor as the scar-faced middle-aged man immediately unsheathed their swords and rushed forward.

Fat Tiger let out a low cry, and was about to make a move.

"Stop, now is the time to pretend."

Lin Beichen twisted his head, squeezed his fist, and said excitedly: "Let me do it."

Phew.

His figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the back of the golden monitor lizard.

Bang bang bang.

A series of muffled sounds came.

The **** warriors who swooped in were bleeding in mid-air, and flew out like rags and sacks.

People watching from a distance were shocked when they saw this scene.

However, before they could react, Lin Beichen had already arrived in front of the handsome young man who gave orders before. Bei Chen slapped away his divine power, and then, like carrying a chicken, he pinched his neck as soon as he raised his hand, and slammed it on the ground, his limbs twitched, and he couldn't get up.

What?

Seeing this scene, some other people who just wanted to make a move immediately extinguished the hostility in their hearts.

Too strong.

Stronger than they can handle.

Confronting such a person is simply courting death.

"Speak up if you have something to say... I don't want to fight against you."

A burly middle-aged man who looked like a group leader stepped back quickly and explained loudly: "Where is your Excellency, can you give me your name?"

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