Rebirth of the Strongest Monster Beast

83. The true strength of the 83 chapter

The true strength of the old 83 chapter

Lin Biao took back the guinea pig and walked over to a Main Hall.

This large array of frontal barriers is placed in front of the Main Hall, and the Great Highness is the dungeon where criminals are held.

Lin Biao can detect that Ye Wenlong is below, as long as he uses Heavenly Thunder to print, and open the array, you can save Ye Wenlong.

Lin Biao took out the Heavenly Thunder seal, with the body’s True Qi gradually condense on the Thunder Seal, a thunder condensed rifle gathered in the air, it is a killer!

“Look at me and smash your tortoise shell!”

Lin Biao held a shotgun and stabbed it on the front of the array barrier. Like a calm lake, he dropped a stone and rippled.

“Give me broken!”

Lin Biao stabbed again, and the barrier was immediately covered with spider-like cracks. Then, with a bang, it collapsed into pieces and turned into nothingness.

The guns disappeared and Lin Biao took back Heavenly Thunder and was preparing to walk into the Main Hall.

“Ok?”

He suddenly stunned and seemed to notice something, his brow was locked.

After the array is broken, his Spiritual Sense can easily sweep into the scene inside the dungeon. Ye Wenlong seems to have a powerful aura that is extremely concealed, giving him a very dangerous feeling.

That kind of dangerous feeling is purely a previous life. It is a kind of instinct that is born and died. It seems to be instincted by the tiger, which makes people scalp numb.

“This is by no means an ordinary monk!”

Lin Biao’s face suddenly changed, this kind of danger is stronger than anyone! What is certain is that it is far beyond the foundation level!

Lin Biao doesn’t know the specific strength of the man, but even if he is a Jindan monk, he can’t give him such a strong crisis. Maybe he has reached Yuan Ying, even stronger!

Under the dungeon, is there still the existence of this terrifying?

Lin Biao can’t figure out, such an expert, what to do in the dungeon?

“wrong!”

Lin Biao shrinks, and suddenly consciousness goes to what, and suddenly retreat, as if to discover terrifying things, flew away in the distance.

“Boom!”

Underneath the dungeon, a vast terrifying aura rises up into the sky and sees the thousand feet (333 m). The wide beam of light breaks through the City Lord Mansion Main Hall and rises to the heights. Then, like the center of the explosion, The Beast City swept out in all directions and swept the city in an instant!

Faced with this aura, it is like ants facing the tsunami, can not resist, even the psychology of rising resistance is not, anything is suppressed by death!

Everyone in the Beast City brushed in the direction of the City Lord Mansion, and everyone shivering at this moment, as the gods descended.

“The god of the gods!” Lin Biao’s face changed greatly.

There will be no mistakes, this is someone who is breaking through the realm of realm! ! Break through the Yuan Ying Peak!

This can also explain why he is in the dungeon, want to turn the gods, first of all to become a mortal, truly become a mortal, can break through the gods!

Now, that person may have found the opportunity to break through, thoroughly transforming, and finally comprehend the realm of the gods!

A monk of Yuan Yingpeak, turned into a mortal hidden in the City Lord Mansion dungeon, this unprecedented thing was actually met by him, is this luck or bad luck?

Lin Biao鈥檚 heart flashed through countless thoughts and finally stopped fleeing, which was set in the City Lord Mansion.

He has experienced countless times of life and death, knowing how to do it, can biggest possibly save his life, if the other party wants to kill him, how can he run and run away, it is better not to run.

He turned back and looked at the direction of Main Hall quietly. The original Main Hall was completely destroyed. After a few minutes of diffusion, the aura stopped spreading. The tsunami-like imposing manner came back and everything went to calm.

Lin Biao looked up, a hair messy, like a lion-like old man, wearing a prison uniform, suspended in midair, treads the sky.

In his hand, a coma teenager was screwed up, Ye Wenlong.

“I have seen seniors!” Lin Biao arched.

Facing the god of the gods, if you make a mistake, you may be killed. In the eyes of the other party, you are an ant that can be pinched to death.

During the period of the other party, you can say two sentences, but once the other party succeeds and breaks through the realm of the gods, that is another matter.

The old man broke through the gods, apparently in a good mood, with a smile on his lips, and the lion-like eyes stared at Lin Biao.

“You are the master of Ye Wenlong?” The old man squinted.

“Exactly!” Lin Biao is not humble.

“Well! Although the strength is worse, but the means, the mind is not bad, a five-story building can make the Beast City skyrocketing, even the old man looked away.”

The old man touched the beard and smiled.

“Some side-by-side roads, in the face of real strength, all means are illusory!” Lin Biao arched.

“Haha! It’s a good talk. In front of me, let’s plan for a higher level. If I have a thought, I can call you Divine Soul!” The old man laughed.

Lin Biao did not refute, he knew that there was only one rebuttal.

The husband can bend and stretch, put it in the previous life, and he can’t help but turn his head. Now he has to bow his head.

“Speaking, I really have to thank you, if it weren’t for your words, I can’t completely change everything!” The old man said.

“How do you say this?” Lin Biao asked.

“I bet with your apprentice, saying that you can’t save him, and I lost the gambling! I have been winning before, never looked away, this time I lost, lost a mess, and finally experienced a mortal. Feeling!”

“A mortal, there is a loss and a win, nothing is smooth sailing, it is good for you, for me, everything in the world is like this, only lose one time, can be turned into!” The old man sighed.

Lin Yi silently.

In fact, this can not be generalized. When he was a previous life, he became a mortal for a hundred years, and his wife and children were born, and the life of the dead was changed. Everyone had different opportunities.

At this time, a person next to him panicked and ran over to the wall of the City Lord Mansion, which is Xue Lao of Tianlong Auction House.

Xue Lao鈥檚 eyes swept over Lin Biao鈥檚 body, then looked at the old man, looked terrified, and quickly cup one fist in the other hand. 鈥淪mall person Xue Changming, met the predecessors!鈥?/p>

Xue Lao鈥檚 age seems to be older. In fact, the age is not necessarily bigger than the bad old man. Now the old man breaks through the gods and the life essence is soaring. After he is firmly established, his appearance will look younger.

“You are the person of Tianlong Bank. I know you and the Xuanyuan President of your Bank. I am not embarrassed, let’s go.” The old man waved his hand.

鈥淴uanyuan President!鈥?Xue Changming鈥檚 heart burst into a stormy sea. The Xuanyuan President is the Chief Association President in the southern part of Jinling Prefecture. His strength is unfathomable. It is said that he has already reached the level of cultivation.

This person knows Xuanyuan President, what is it?

“Yes! Small person, this is rolling!” Xue Changming did not hesitate to leave here.

After Xue Changming left, another person flew over here, and he was the head of the Acacia party from the north, Xing Huan.

“Xue Changming of damn, dare to play with me!” After Xing Huan returned to the Beast City, his face was gloomy and his eyes were burning.

It happened that he sensed the powerful aura of the City Lord Mansion and quickly rushed over.

When he arrived at the City Lord Mansion, he saw Lin Biao at a glance.

“Lin Ritian!?”

Xing Huan stare blankly God, I am overjoyed: “Ha ha! I was found by me, I really have no time to work, let me take a trip!”

Xing Huan did not say anything, Zhang Zhang grabbed the past toward Lin Biao.

“Well?” The old man squinted at Xing Huan and reached for a volley.

Suddenly the condense in the air became a five-foot-tall real yuan hand, grabbed Xing Huan and lifted him up.

“True Yuan Dashou, Huashen Monk!” Xing Huan’s face changed wildly, and he was only conscious of the arrival of Lin Biao.

“Predecessor spare the life!” Xing Huan screamed.

“Roll!” The old man slammed his hand and fanned out.

The real hand of the real Yuan also followed the palm of his hand and screamed at Xing Huan. Xing Huan was like a giant mountain. The whole body was scattered, and the blood violently spurt was three meters high. It was like a sandbag being blown out. Disappeared in the distance.

(End of this chapter)