Huhua Tianzun is on campus

"It's up to you to realize it yourself." Thinking of this, Lin Chen said irresponsibly, "If you realize it, this is your good fortune. If you can't realize it, you can only blame you for not being able to fulfill your destiny." .” After finishing speaking, he went back to his room to practice.

Jiang Tianye muttered a few words, but thought about Lin Chen's words for a long time in his heart.Lin Chen had already pointed out to him a power hidden in his body, but how to arouse this power could only depend on himself.

Lin Chen sat cross-legged in the practice room, and soon entered the small universe in his body, integrated his consciousness with the circulation of the five major channels in his body, and began to absorb the energy around Zhou Tian, ​​but what made him depressed was that in this On this foreign land, no matter how hard one practices one's kung fu, all one can absorb is the bright power representing the western heaven.

The result of this is that the holy light core in Lin Chen's body is nourished and developed to grow stronger and brighter, and it is even somewhat out of proportion to the other four star spirit cores. It won't have any effect, the big deal is to change the mode of operation and let the four star spirit cores revolve around the holy light core.

But what really depressed Lin Chen was that no matter how strong the Holy Light Core was, he couldn't mobilize and use the energy in it. It was as if he kept earning a lot of dollars, but found that he couldn't spend them in China.

During the battle with that paladin that night, he was forced to summon the dragon sword, and the real energy in his body was overdrawn in an instant after just fighting the sword. Really scary.

Lin Chen now urgently needs to strengthen his true energy, so that he can truly control the dragon sword, and at the same time read twelve star falling shuttles, so that his strength can be brought out to the greatest extent.But what he absorbed was the holy light that the big stocks couldn't use, which made Lin Chen wish to dig out the holy light core directly from the primordial spirit.

The only benefit that this Holy Light Core brings to him can be said to be the ability to restore his previous life's skills within a certain period of time.But what followed was the Seventh Heavenly Tribulation. To put it bluntly, the power of the previous life could not be used during the battle. At that time, before the enemy came to kill him, he would be struck to death by the lightning.

Of course, this catastrophe must be overcome, but it is definitely impossible at this time and here. Lin Chen himself does not have full confidence in surviving the seven heavenly catastrophes. The chances are greater. In short, if you survive the robbery on British soil, you will undoubtedly be courting your own death.

Just when Lin Chen was lying alone in the practice room and sighing depressedly.In Africa, in a hot and desolate wilderness, the sky is dark with stars and moon, and on the dark wilderness, a convoy of seven or eight vehicles is galloping wildly.

Crazy heavy metal rock music mixed with the ear-splitting engine sound of off-road jeeps, wantonly stirring up the muddy darkness under the sky, a group of black people in the car dressed in simple clothes, and more bare skin covered in bullets followed the music madly He roared, twisted his body, and kept pouring alcohol liquid into his mouth. Several guys in the back seat of a certain car even hugged two girls and beat them. He took off his pants and vented hard.

The driver of the first car swayed from side to side to the music while driving, muttering an incomprehensible rap, his face suddenly changed, he cursed, and slammed on the brakes.

The jeep with locked tires slammed on the ground and slid three to four meters before coming to a stop. The vehicles behind were suddenly in chaos, and the screams of the tires rubbing against the ground kept coming and going.

"Damn it, Babru, God be my witness, in a second, I'm going to cut off your little butt and feed it to the dog." A black man who was carried from the back row to the front row cursed.

Babru, who drove the first car, held the steering wheel, staring at the front of the car with two particularly eye-catching whites, the rap in his mouth turned into angrily muttering, "Damn, what the hell?"

Where the headlights were shining, countless dust flew and fell, and a snow-white shadow stood quietly in the darkness less than three meters away from the front of the car.

With the help of the light, Babru finally saw clearly that "this ghost thing" was a person, a teenager, wearing a snow-white shirt, with his right hand in the side pocket of his trousers, and his left hand hanging casually by his side.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The searchlights on the cars behind were all turned on, and the thick beams of light swept over the young man. The dazzling light made the young man's clothes and face look even whiter, with a feeling of being spotless, with a relaxed expression. It's like going out for a walk at night.

The black people immediately and sensitively discovered the most essential difference between the two sides. A black man wearing a hood sucked hard on the cigarette butt between his fingers, flicked it out, and shook his head: "Damn, it's caused by smoking too much marijuana. Are you hallucinating? How could an Asian suddenly appear here."

"Asian?"

The guys who were drinking too much suddenly burst out laughing.

"It's really Asian."

"kill him."

"No, grab it and ask our Asian friends why they are standing here blocking our way in the middle of the night."

The black man who had just said this sentence froze, his black head suddenly turned into pieces, and he leaned over on the seat in front of him.

The faces of the rest of the people suddenly changed. These people drank too much alcohol and marijuana, but their reactions were not slow. Out of surprise, they immediately picked up their ammunition.

Amid the sudden burst of gunfire, the young man was not in a hurry, but just stared slightly. There seemed to be an invisible wall in front of him, and dense bullets bombarded it, only bursting out a series of dazzling sparks. Be bounced off.

Whoosh whoosh!

There seemed to be invisible air currents shooting out from around the young man in the air, and where the sound of piercing passed by, a black man's head exploded and fell down.

After a while, the gunfire gradually died down, seven or eight scattered jeeps were filled with corpses, and blood slowly spread over the hot firearms.

At this moment, the metamorphosis is born!

The corpses that had clearly been pierced through the cranial cavity suddenly stood up strangely one after another, grabbed their guns and repeated the action of strafing.

"Huh?" The young man twitched his eyebrows slightly, and whispered, "Dark witchcraft?"

Suddenly, the scene in front of him rapidly enlarged in his eyes, and he could see it almost close at hand. In the car at the farthest back, a black man with oil paint on his face and feathers slanted on his temples was muttering and fiddling with his hands. A bunch of human skulls.