I am immortal with scientific thinking

Chapter 99 Pentakill
"what?!"

At this moment, the headed pock-faced monk felt as if a giant beast appeared in front of him, with eyes like the full moon and sharp teeth like blades, looking down at him without saying a word, as if he was watching a small ant at the foot of the road.

In the sky, on the ground, and in the souls of all living beings... This terrifying giant beast seems to be projecting the infinite power of destruction from above the sky, projecting the infinite power of destruction on the heads of all people, and the endless despair and fear are completely wiped out. It enveloped everyone present!

Such fear, such despair, as if the other party only needs to exhale lightly, and he can let himself die without a place to bury him!
'Spirit, soul attack? !No, it's impossible, my consciousness is still spinning, this is a fake, an illusion! 'The pock-marked monk yelled frantically in his heart.

If this is a soul attack, my mind should be blank, without any thoughts at all, so everything in front of me is an illusion!

But what he was thinking in his heart, the heart in his chest was beating violently, his body was stiff in place, trembling uncontrollably, and his actions were completely out of the control of his brain.

In this situation, using the words of previous life science, people will even tremble subconsciously under extreme fear, and will freeze in place!

Lin Chen watched the monks besieging him froze in place, and stretched out his hand expressionlessly to grab him.

Immediately, the misty true energy in the body gushed out and turned into a raging fire. Then, under the power of the soul, interweaving, consolidating, and compressing, it finally formed a pale blade mixed with a touch of blue, and the surrounding air distorted. There was a roiling heat wave, a huge scythe with a khaki handle and an extremely strong and incomparably strong scythe!

This is the spirit congealing technique he developed.

The blade is Lin Chen's use of the fire aura with the power of the soul to firmly bind every strand of aura together, eliminating almost all other attribute auras. It not only has a terrible high temperature, but also has a terrifying law-breaking characteristic. !
Then, Lin Chen took a step forward, and with the help of the breeze under his feet, he came directly to a black-clothed monk.

dead!
Lin Chen raised the sickle and swiped at it lightly!
The spiritual shield formed by the talismans, like tofu, was sliced ​​open, without even the sound of resisting!

Swish!
The spirit weapon of self-defense was directly scratched like a blank sheet of paper!
Ah!
At this time, the skin of the black-clothed cultivator who was attacked squirmed for a while, and a large amount of blood oozed out. A soul full of resentment, death, and yin energy even vaguely emerged from his body.

This is the bloody human skin garment, the soul that was refined into it, as if sensing the danger of being destroyed, emerged at this moment, wanting to resist this terrible blow!
Unfortunately, it didn't work.

Whether it is a defensive talisman, a spiritual weapon, a spiritual garment, a human skin and blood garment, or even a human body, nothing can stop this white sickle from piercing through!
In a moment, the monk in black was divided into two halves!
Terrifying flames emerged from the wound, burning the corpse into ashes all over the sky in just a few seconds!

First!
Holding a sickle in his hand, Lin Chen stared at the remaining four people without saying a word, his eyes full of coldness.

He stepped forward again and came to a black-clothed monk, ignoring the frightened and begging expression on his murderous face, he raised his sickle and slashed at his neck.

Swish!
A large number of defensive methods exploded directly, and the flickering aura was like fleeting fireworks. Afterwards, the head of the black-clothed monk was scratched off by Lin Chen.

The raging fire devoured the flesh and blood, and the skull continued to disintegrate in the flames, and when it finally fell to the ground, it turned into a puddle of gray powder!

the second!
'No! 'The pock-marked monk's eyes were cracked, and he roared in horror.

Whether it's defensive talismans, spiritual weapons, spirit clothes, or human skin blood clothes, etc., each of them has at least four layers of defense methods!

Not to mention that it will be broken instantly, even if you stand still and let several ordinary monks in the late stage of Qi refining attack with all their strength, they will last at least half a stick of incense.

He originally wanted to rely on the multiple defenses on his body to delay time and regain control of his body.

But no matter what, these defensive methods are like paper in front of Lin Chen, not to mention that they can withstand half a stick of incense time, they are completely broken with one stroke!
'This is simply not a means that can be obtained during the Qi refining period! '

The pockmarked monk roared wildly in his mind, but the next moment, his heart seemed to have stopped suddenly, and his mind went blank for an instant!
Because at this moment, Lin Chen has already looked towards him, and behind Lin Chen, there is another burning human-shaped torch!

The third!
'no, do not want! The monk with a pockmarked face shrunk his pupils to pinpoints, desperately controlling his body, "Move, move!" '

At this moment, under the pressure of life and death crisis, his brain finally regained control of his body, and his trembling hand touched the storage bag.

There is a foundation-building stage zombie stored in the storage bag. Although it is completely uncontrollable with his ability, if it is released, it is very likely that they will all die together.

But under the hands of the zombies, at least there is a glimmer of life, not like facing the monster in front of him, like a fish on a sticky board, letting others slaughter him!

"Take it out, as long as it can be taken out, I can..." There was hope in the pock-marked monk's heart, but at this moment his body stopped suddenly.

Because Lin Chen in front of him had already lost his figure, and the world in his eyes suddenly split into two halves at this moment.

On the forehead of the pock-marked monk, a hideous crack suddenly appeared. The crack extended all the way, along the face, to the neck, and then to the chest. The whole person was directly split in two.

Pale with a touch of light blue flames, surging out from his wound, directly engulfing the corpse!

And in the flames, there is also a strange blood shadow that is constantly struggling, but can't escape.

But in the end, under the burning of the flame, it gradually disappeared, leaving only ashes on the ground!

the fourth!
Lin Chen looked at the last remaining monk in black, which was the killer who had just sneaked up on him.

At this moment, he was clutching his broken arm, his face was terrified, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and they were full of pleading.

Lin Chen was expressionless, and raised the sickle of death with a cold expression.

After three breaths, a gust of wind blew, and there was no one in the arena, leaving only five piles of ashes blown up by the wind.

At this moment, the five monks who besieged Lin Chen and Xu Mengyun were wiped out in a short period of time!

Between the caves, on the bloody high platform.

"The fifth team successfully intercepted the target!"

"Seventh team successfully intercepted the target!"

"Squad No. 13 has cleaned up all Qing Yunzong monks in Ding [-] District!"

"The number of blood slaves cultivated has exceeded [-]..."

The battle information in each area of ​​Moon Lake Mountain is summarized here.

"The fifth team went to Dinger District, and intercepted the No. [-] target!"

"Squad Seven is going to clean up the Qingyun sect monks in Wusan District!"

"The surveillance methods in Dingqi District have not been restored yet?"

The blood-robed monk kept giving orders, then turned around, and said coldly to a black-clothed monk in the audience.

"My lord." The black-clothed friar bowed quickly, "Ding Qi District's methods are suspected to be destroyed at that time, and we will not be able to investigate the situation there."

"Huh?" Hearing this, the blood-robed monk couldn't help frowning.

Whether it is the [Hundred-Eyed Corpse Bead] or the [Earth Listening Corpse Ear], they are all equipped with means of restraining breath, let alone in the night, how can they be noticed in battle?
"A monk in the Qi refining period does not have the spiritual sense of a foundation-building monk, so he can detect the surrounding environment, so why... eh?!"

The blood-robed cultivator's face suddenly changed, and he turned his head abruptly, only to see a burst of cracking sound from the large number of blood-colored statues on the high platform.

Then, under his gaze, five of the statues shattered into dust one after another in less than ten breaths!

And it corresponds to the five monks who are responsible for chasing and killing Lin Chen!
(End of this chapter)