Above the gray fog

This chase lasted for several hours, and Lin Shan clearly felt that his speed was not as fast as that of the centaur.

Until now, it may not have been running at full speed.

Every time after throwing him far away, the centaur would always slow down and wait.

Gradually, Lin Shan saw through the truth.

He deliberately slowed down and began to form seals in his hands.

Seeing that his speed had slowed down, the centaur also took the initiative to slow down and keep a safe distance between Lin Shan and Lin Shan.

"All heavens fall!"

Lin Shan roared, and the sky above became extremely heavy at this moment. The clouds in the sky rotated violently, converging into a huge vortex.

The sky seems to have become an unstable sea, and the surging waves show subversive madness.

Suddenly, an indescribable pressure fell from the sky, and the entire sky was like a thick stone slab, falling at an incredible speed.

The centaur felt an unprecedented threat. The pressure from the sky invisibly took away the power under its feet, and its speed seemed extremely slow under this pressure.

Instinctive fear makes its limbs almost stiff, just like creatures on land facing a storm on the water, panicked and helpless.

Lin Shan's figure traveled through the frozen time and space and came behind the centaur.

"There is distance protection." Lin Shan said in a confused manner.

"Yes." The centaur was forced to kneel on the ground, "You can't be too far away, so I didn't get rid of you."

"Do you have a trump card?" Lin Shan asked.

"No." The centaur shook his horse's head.

"Then, I accept the chance of resurrection." Lin Shan pressed forward with one hand.

With this movement, the sky was completely pushed downwards.

The centaur raised its head, and its wild eyes looked directly at the sky that was about to be suppressed. The horse's mouth trembled involuntarily due to fear, and its thick front teeth were exposed, trembling continuously.

When the pressure of the sky almost touched its mane, a red light suddenly burst out from the centaur's eyes, like two searchlights, penetrating the hazy dust and shining directly on Lin Shan.

The centaur roared loudly, "Horse tramples the heaven and the earth!" Its kneeling hoofs slowly lifted up its heavy body, and its resistance seemed to reverse the world.

Lin Shan instantly felt that he was fixed by a huge invisible pressure, as if there was a "sky" pressing on his shoulders, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

He raised his head with difficulty, and a huge centaur was trampling him with its huge hooves.

The Holy Spirit came out of the body and tried to break out, but was ruthlessly crushed the moment it came into contact with the horse's hoof.

An idea came to Lin Shan's heart. This centaur diverted the power of his curse in some unknown method.

Lin Shan quickly lifted the curse. Immediately afterwards, his body felt relaxed for a moment, but darkness followed.

The illusory centaur trampled Lin Shan into the ground hard. Dust flew up, the city wall trembled, and cracks appeared in the nearby barrier.

The centaur gasped violently, and its eyes fell on the pool of flesh and blood that was still twitching slightly. It felt both happy and confused at the same time, "It's so dangerous. This creature's ability is so weird, I've never seen it before. Right? Not dead."

It immediately went on alert, knowing that if its opponent was really dead, it would be teleported back.

And staying now undoubtedly means that the enemy is still alive.

In the distance, Lin Shan, who was only big enough for his finger, slowly formed a seal. The drop of blood he had left before became a container for him to transfer his consciousness at the critical moment.

For him who is proficient in the origin of life, such a method is not difficult.

Lin Shan had never underestimated the people here, but he still almost fell into trouble.

If he had been completely stepped on just now, something serious would have happened.

False God’s call!

The centaur instantly noticed something unusual, and immediately locked its gaze on Lin Shan. Seeing the tentacles spreading overwhelmingly towards it like a huge net, it chose to escape without hesitation.

This time, Lin Shan did not chase. Instead, he stood quietly and allowed the virtual god's tentacles to pursue him.

Sure enough, after running for a certain distance, the centaur immediately turned around.

Facing Lin Shan who learned the secret, the centaur's fate seemed to be doomed.

The virtual god's tentacles were like soul-eating vines in the dark night, wrapping around the centaur, and black flames ignited on its body.

However, just when the black flame was about to devour everything, an unyielding blue flame quietly burst out, like a light of hope, blooming in despair.

A cold metal substance pierced the tentacle's restraints and stirred in the struggle. The tentacles were like cut ribbons, flying feebly in all directions.

The centaur walked out of the flames like a reborn god of war, holding a halberd. The blue flames on its body and weapons were like a flaming phoenix, unyielding and burning with its last fighting spirit.

The centaur's voice was low and powerful, as if every word was printed heavily in the air, "Please let me die with dignity. I have no chance of resurrection."

It took a step and slashed with the big halberd, bringing with it a shrill sound of wind. Every time it fell, it was accompanied by a roar that changed the color of the world.

Lin Shan felt unprecedented pressure. The euphorbia struck the barrier created by Lan, making a corrosive sound.

After blocking a blow, one-tenth of Lin Shan's remaining blue energy was burned away.

Seeing this, Lin Shan sighed. He thought this battle would be easier, but there were no idiots at the level of Sequence 2. The people gathered in the Novice Arena might be a little weaker, but Sequence 2 was Sequence 2. No matter how weak, it was not easy to deal with, not to mention that he was just at the level of entering Sequence 2.

The blue flames burst out, as if he was determined to be the enemy of the whole world. The centaur waved the halberd and slashed at Lin Shan like crazy.

After just resisting, Lin Shan knew that he could not take a few hits, so he hid behind the virtual god and fought with the tentacles remotely.

Under the double siege of the Holy Spirit and the tentacles, the centaur could not touch Lin Shan at all.

The tentacles of the virtual god swept out from all directions.

The Holy Spirit feinted on the side.

After countless cycles of attack and defense, the blue flames on the centaur finally dimmed, exhausting the last bit of strength.

The virtual god also became ethereal, as if it would dissipate in the next second.

Lin Shan slowly walked towards the centaur who was no longer able to fight, bent down and picked up its weapon, the halberd. There was a hint of helplessness in his voice, "You are a warrior, and perhaps a hero of the tribe, but in such an environment, no one has a choice."

With a light "bang~" sound, the world shattered.

Lin Shan appeared in the hall holding the halberd.

"It was Cedric's divine halberd, and it also lost..."

"What a pity, I was going to challenge it next time, but it got there first."

Lin Shan carried the halberd and swaggered out of the ring, "Cedric? I remember."