Summoner of Nightmares

653. Chapter 653 Exercise 2

    Chapter 653 Exercise 2

    Zhao Huang looked around, and it seemed very curious and fresh to everything around.

    He doesn’t seem to be able to see near the size of Lin Sheng, near him, just a vivid touch around him and shoot. Seems to be looking around is not real.

    “Stop filming, get ready, you need to face the first opponent.” Lin Sheng is directly passing through the rainlight channel.

    Zhao Hungton was trembling and vigilant and looked towards a position opposite the prison.

    That place is on the ground, with a little bit of color, a little bit black, some little circle symbol.

    This symbol is exactly the same as under Zhao Hung’s feet.

    So he locked that spot.

    Lin Sheng was around, thinking a little bit, and then fingers a little bit.

At

    the time of Downton, an invisible light was shot out of his finger, precisely falling in the circle.

    Oh, yeah.

    In a slight magazine, a snake head, a lizard dressed by a bower, slowed up opposite Zhao Hung.

    “The minimum 1st Level lizard Warrior, who defeated it, will succeed in obtaining my recognition. Watch out, don’t die.

    Once you die too many times here, then, in parallel, your body in reality will be rebuilt, and it will be very likely that you will die together. ”Lin Sheng will leave a message on the rainlight.

    Seeing that, Zhao Hung was somewhat creepy and became even more frightened.

    “Don’t be afraid, go ahead.” Lin Sheng left the last sentence and stopped talking, just standing there and looking at the results.

    Zhao Hung has confronted the lizard across.

    And then…

    Zhao Huang is quickly calm down.

    This period of exercise has been accompanied by psychological preparations, together with the fantasies of the second traumatic shed itself.

    He had long been psychiatric in anticipation of this possible occurrence.

    So, it’s time to calm down quickly and become as it should be by rights.

    Look at one of the lowest black Tide monsters, and look at Zhao Hung’s spiritual projection, standing in battle.

    Lin Sheng himself, a seat entirely comprised of Saint Light, appeared behind him in an empty manner for his seat.

    He was ready to look at the potential of this Zhao Hung view and see if there was any value of nurturing.

    He recently studied the rainlight, and he found a slight rule.

    That is, the host of the rainbows seems to have more or less special features.

    Neither fate nor its own character, nor the background of the world.

    Rainbow light does not seem entirely random for boarding.

    When this was discovered, Lin Sheng also somewhat about the foreseen, and this Zhao flood may also have some special features that he did not notice.

    Huh?

    Suddenly, an arrow is precisely the right way to the head of Zhao Hung Zhao.

    He didn’t scream, and he fell down.

    And then turned into a white light.

    “…” Lin Sheng’s smile on his face is stubborn, and it’s too fast to die?

    Isn’t it cool that just happened?

    And then Zhao Hung looked like this guy was standing on the ground, looking at the lizard bowers, taking down the bows, pulling the bows, then slowly swallowing the target, and putting an arrow out.

    He’s been very calm from the beginning to the end.

    And then Lin Sheng found out that this guy was stubborn enough to maintain one of the first positions.

    Where is he? It’s just freaking out.

    Soon, the lights will be regrouped and transformed into Zhao’s landscape.

    “Keep going, and in half an hour, no matter how many times you die, you fight the lizard bowers, you will be tested. Otherwise, where else are you going?”

    He gave direct test conditions, as to the number of previous deaths, which was just scary.

    Conditions were relaxed, and after all Zhao Hung was a regular college dog a week ago to train a week, and it was no longer possible to fight the Black Tide monster who had gone through the war.

    So Lin Sheng gave him a relaxation of restrictions, not to remember the number of casualties in half an hour.

    “I… I…” Zhao Hung is breathing out loud, white face, and the cave is kind of scattered.

    Just that moment, he was really killed once.

    And this pain, as Lin Sheng was created, is a complete and real sense of murder.

    Both pain and other perceptions are the same as being killed.

    So the result is that he was frightened…

    “Can’t you stop?” Lin Sheng has a slight glimmer of disappointment in his eyes.

    Although there is certainly a special place for the host of the rainlight, if it is not possible to adapt, then don’t say it later.

    Not even at the beginning, let alone the future.

    “No… I’m going on!” Zhao Hung seems to feel disappointed by Lin Sheng, when the big mouth is breathing and trying to squeeze a word with a trembling voice.

    The pain of being killed just now remains in his body.

    Though he was scared of wanting to shake, fear, weary.

    But even if it is no longer possible, there will be a desire for the sun.

    He knows very well whether he can change and see if he can seize this opportunity.

    “I… It’s okay!” He’s breathing deep, and then moved to the opposite lizard.

    “Aaaaaahh! I want…” pu! “

    A Li arrow is in his chest, strong power, hit him in his body stopped, and in the middle of the road he fell on the ground.

    “Good courage, go on.” Lin Sheng sat next to indifferently said.

    And then the third, fourth, fifth…

    Once killed, with a variety of death laws, Zhao Hung has not been able to reach three metres of the lizard’s bow.

    He ran, attacked, deliberately distracted each other’s attention, or was a variety of other means, but it was meaningless for lizards to bow.

    This is just a grey Black Tide monster made out of a lizard nest, with a sophisticated high-arrow, telling him exactly what kind of death was passed through by arrows.

    If not the spiritual force of Lin Sheng had recovered its symbol, Zhao Hung would have died so many times because spiritual force was overconsumed and fainted.

    But even without the damage on spiritual force, he was killed with a great deal of repetition, and his nerves were getting more intense, as if it were an increasingly tense spring.

    Well, with the increasing number of deaths, Zhao Hung appears to have gradually discovered some of the special firing habits of lizards’ bowers.

    Finally… Twenty-six minutes later.

    Zhao Hung has finally succeeded in turning the lizard’s bow, breaking each other’s throat with a short sword stolen from him.

    To achieve that, he designed a nice circle that lured lizard bowers to keep chasing him around. Then in a coincidence, success came near each other, laying down success.

    Although there are lizards themselves under-represented, together with the causes of weak physical performance for ordinary adults.

    But it can be done, and it’s already great for Zhao Hung.

    Lin Sheng’s lizard, in itself, is lower than adult men, regardless of power or speed.

    This lizard is dependent on high-precision shooting and cluster tactics, which were singled out as an experiment to make gold stones for the Zhao Hung landscape.

    “You did it!” Lin Sheng light applause.

    (This chapter is over)