Simulating immortals: I can solidify talent

Chapter 58 Mandrill of Despair, Online Dance!
【you are dead. 】

[The simulation ends. 】

[This simulation evaluation: normal]

[Conclusion: From the beginning, your life cannot be rewritten. 】

At night, everything is silent, and the moonlight is like water.

Lin Chen leaned against the wall of the Deyun Temple, with a tired look on his face.

"I think I would not love anymore."

"Death replay!"

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his whole body seemed to regain his energy.

【Before you died, you heard 'I, the Deadwood Sword Immortal, actually searched the world for a little person like you for decades, really...'】

【you are dead. 】

This is...

finished? !
Hearing this, Lin Chen stared for a while.

After making sure that there would be no more accidents, he leaned against the wall again as if dead.

His heart was very cold, and only the wall where the figure of the old temple master still remained could give him a little warmth.

rustling-

After a while.

Lin Chen, whose heart was ashamed, was suddenly attracted by a burst of dense voices.

what? !

He turned his head and looked down the mountain. Under the moonlight, eight figures were bouncing towards the temple of virtue.

Their footsteps were soft.

There is no breathing at all.

It's a mandrill!
When Lin Chen saw the figures, he had confirmed their identities.

Immediately, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's bad luck for you!"

While muttering in his heart, he propped himself up, and carefully moved behind the Deyun Temple, only showing a pair of eyes, and quietly looked at the figure of the eight-way mandrill.

slam-la-

bang bang bang-

The mandrill, which is by no means slow, stood on this familiar stage again not long after Lin Chen hid.

They start bouncing around.

Jumping happily, she would knock on the door and swipe the window.

Have fun playing.

"Ha ha!"

But just as they were dancing happily, a figure quietly made a big circle in the dark.

After watching the house from Deyun, I went around to the gate.

Seeing this, the little fox in the distance tilted his head.

It doesn't seem to understand what this figure is going to do.

But soon, after figuring out what the figure was going to do, it opened its mouth wide.

boom!
At this time, Lin Chen, with a sneer on his face, had already entered the courtyard of Deyun Temple, and the first time he entered the courtyard, he slammed the door shut.

"Ha ha……"

It was also until this moment that he laughed coldly.

The night was silent.

His laughter was strangely weird.

Therefore, almost at the same time, the eight mandrills discovered the man who gave the strange smile.

They froze.

"Stupid?"

"Don't you like to make trouble? Go on!"

"Today, Master Dao, I will loosen your muscles and bones, so that you can have a long memory!"

Lin Chen shouted the last sentence, and at the same time drew out the gray sword.

With the eight mandrills collectively stunned, he launched a charge with a displeased expression on his face.

It can be said that he does not talk about Wude to the extreme.

"Roar!"

It was also at the moment when this hateful coward charged, the mandrills finally reacted, and they roared angrily in an instant.

"Taixu, Feng!"

Seeing the mandrill attacking, Lin Chen was not surprised but delighted, immediately grasped the sword art, and launched Taixu Sword Intent towards the mandrill that rushed to the front first.

The sword light flashed.

The mandrill closest to Lin Chen was walking, and suddenly found that he couldn't move.

"Gah..."

In the end, it only had time to let out a strange cry.

Seeing this, Lin Chen quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

While a flash of confidence flashed deep in his eye sockets, he said disdainfully: "The first one!"

"scare!"

The second mandrill realized something was wrong, its cowardly nature was fully exposed, and it turned around and wanted to run away.

"Want to run?"

Lin Chen was already self-confident because he defeated the first mandrill. He also possessed the Taixu sword intent and held the mysterious gray sword in his hand.

Therefore, when he saw that the second mandrill was about to run, his self-confidence became even more inflated.

After wanting to run and ask, Lin Chen sneered and swung his sword at the second mandrill.

"Taisu, ban!"

Another sword light flashed under the night.

"Ugh..."

At the same time, the second mandrill was also fixed in place.

But at this moment, Lin Chen couldn't care less about watching the changes of the second mandrill carefully.

"There are six more!" Already addicted to the surge in power, he looked at the remaining six mandrills with a sly smile.

"Taisu, hit!"

"Woooooo..." The third mandrill fell to the ground and twitched due to the pain before it had time to react to what happened in front of it.

"Taisu, control!"

"Gah?"

"The fourth one!"

"Taisu, stop!"

"Wow?"

"Fifth!"

……

"Taisu, fly."

Under the moonlight, Lin Chen first glanced at the seven mandrills lying on the ground, smiled boldly, and then took a sudden step.

Step out.

When he reappeared, Lin Chen had already appeared within walking distance of the eighth mandrill.

"Taixu, punish!"

Looking at the mandrill that was about to flee, and its speed was getting faster and faster, his heart was full of murderous intentions.

Snapped!
Under the watery moonlight, Lin Chen stepped on the ground with his toes and made a slap.

Then he sent it forward only slightly.

In an instant, a burst of sword light pierced through the chest of the eighth mandrill with an aura of my invincibility.

The gray sword pierced the mandrill's chest.

"Forehead……"

The eighth mandrill was still struggling to escape, and when it felt something was wrong, it only had time to glance at its chest before completely disappearing into this world.

……

The night gradually deepened.

In front of the view of virtue, it was still very lively.

Seven mandrills stood neatly in front of the Deyun Temple, jumping around strangely.

As before.

If there is any difference from before, there is probably only one more person behind them.

This is a handsome and elegant figure holding a gray sword.

However, his trembling arms and pale face directly betrayed that he was not in a good state at this time.

But even so, the face of this figure was still full of excitement.

"Is this a spell?"

Lin Chen struggled to use the gray sword as a medium to continuously change the shape of the seven mandrills. Although his face was pale, there was an uncontrollable excitement that was spreading.

After traveling for several years, he finally has the power that belongs to this world.

Extraordinary power.

So, no matter what, he wants to experiment.

Of course, Lin Chen is a steady person, so he still retains a lot of strength at the moment.

At least, he still has the strength to kill all the seven mandrills in front of him.

Then he started playing.

Under his test, the desperate mandrill danced stiffly.

If we say that they danced and danced in the past, it was out of interest.

Now, their rhythm is completely controlled by Lin Chen.

Not even a shred of autonomy.

That's right, Lin Chen is taking revenge on them.

What I want is a clear mind.

And the strength that continuously flowed from his body told him that everything he did was correct.

(End of this chapter)