my practice game

Chapter 201 That's right

"Damn it, this guy is clearly a high-level ability user, and those guys from the sect actually asked us to deal with him, obviously treating us as cannon fodder!"

With a muffled bang, a commander slammed his fist against the wall of the vehicle, gnashing his teeth.

The faces of the other two commanders are also very ugly. Although the sect has always been high and used to bossing them around, this behavior of treating them as cannon fodder to test the enemy still makes people very angry.

"Calm down, you can't let the people of the sect hear you." A bearded commander took a deep breath, calmed down and said in a low voice, "The most urgent thing is to inform the sect and let them send god disciples over. We don't want this kind of enemy It may be the opponent!"

Another younger commander nodded upon hearing the words, picked up the communicator at hand and started to communicate with the higher-ups, turned his head gloomyly after a while, and said in a harsh voice: "The higher-ups said that the arresting team of the sect is on their way. Before the capture team comes, let us find a way to hold the target, and we must not let him go."

The commander who smashed the wall earlier said angrily: "Have their heads been flooded? Why drag it? Our people are all dead!"

"It seems that there is no need to procrastinate." The bearded commander suddenly said, his eyes were fixed on the display screen, "Look!"

The other two immediately turned their gazes to the display screen, and were surprised to find that a pair of flame wings appeared behind the target at some point. With the flapping of the flame wings, the whole person immediately flew into the sky like a rocket, and disappeared at the door of the restaurant in a blink of an eye.

The three of them were stunned at the same time, and then woke up with a start. They rushed out of the command vehicle and looked up into the sky, but only a distant red light and shadow were caught in their vision.

"That direction is the headquarters of the sect!"

The three of them looked at each other and looked at each other, and they could all see the horror in each other's eyes.

high in the sky.

The violent wind rushed head-on, and Lin Ze flew towards the sect headquarters at an astonishing speed, and towering buildings appeared in the distance.

He is not someone who can only be beaten. Since the Fire Infant Sect has attacked him, it is necessary to give a 'big gift' to the other party in exchange for courtesy.

In broad daylight, Lin Ze had a clear vision, and the pair of flame wings of Lin Ze flying high in the sky were so conspicuous that they soon attracted the attention of many passers-by.

When passing a building, Lin Ze's figure stopped suddenly, from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and then he swung his arm, just in time to shatter the cluster of flying flames.

While the sparks were flying, he looked down and saw more than a dozen figures in religious uniforms rushing towards him on the street tens of meters ahead. The leader was a man with six flames on his chest. The middle-aged man with embroidered patterns is a six-star high-level disciple.

And the dozen or so people who followed him were all high-level disciples without exception, and the lowest strength was four stars, and Fu Cheng seemed to be among them.

Fu Cheng had already learned that his only son, Fu Mengjie, had died in the hands of Lin Ze, so when he saw Lin Ze, grief and resentment surged into his heart immediately, bloodshot eyes instantly appeared in his eyes, and without thinking, he released his skills to attack Lin Ze in the sky, The flame gathering just now was done by him.

"Lin Ze, you violated the religious rules. Not only did you not repent, but you also killed fellow members of the sect. According to the resolution of the elders, you are now sentenced to death!" The leading six-star deacon looked serious and shouted loudly.

After the words fell, he opened a pair of flaming wings with a swipe behind him, and rushed to the sky at high speed, and the rest of the people behind him followed suit, condensing the flaming wings and rushing up against the sky, flying towards Lin Ze menacingly.

"Kill, kill, there's so much nonsense!"

Lin Ze glanced at the six-star deacon with an indifferent expression, his eyes were fixed, the void bar behind him suddenly rippled, and countless swords, spears and halberds shot out, piercing through the air like lightning, and charged at the rushing disciples head-on .

All the swords, spears, and halberds that came out were burning with golden red flames. As the tongues of flames swayed, the surrounding air was slightly distorted. The terrifying high temperature and icy sharpness contained in it made his face change slightly.

In astonishment, they all stopped and immediately cast their defensive skills. When the flames emerged, the fire clothes, fire shields, and fire walls appeared one after another, protecting them firmly. The leading six-star deacon let out a low shout , and directly summoned a four-meter-high flame giant with wings on its back. As soon as it appeared, it roared and waved its fists, brazenly facing the rainstorm of weapons.

boom!
The two collided blatantly in the sky, and there was a thunderous rolling sound in an instant. The flame giant was smashed into sparks all over the sky by countless weapons almost without any resistance, and spread in the air, while the weapons were still powerful. The ground swept forward, drowning the crowd of gods and disciples in a blink of an eye.

Immediately, the roar and screams of flame explosions rang out in the sky, and six or seven high-ranking disciples who stood forward and suffered the most damage from Wan Ren were immediately torn into pieces by the blade and turned into blossoms. Bright red blood flowers bloom.

Although the god disciples in the rear were also breached by the weapons, they were only injured and did not fall. Among the group, only the strongest six-star deacon was unscathed.

The flaming giant blocked most of the attacks that hit him just now.

Lin Ze couldn't help but glance at the six-star deacon. This level of strength is almost at the peak of the warrior level, and it is only one step away from the elite level.

"Six-star god disciples are the highest point of deacons, and those who are close to gods are the ones whose strength is mostly at the elite level, which is almost the same as that of god servants."

In a flash of thought, Lin Ze quickly estimated the distribution of the high-level combat power of the Fire Infant Sect. The five near-gods are no more than five elite-level combat powers. Even the highest nine-star level may not reach the hero level.

And as long as it is not a hero level, there is no need for him to be afraid.

Facing the most powerful force in Chihuo City, Lin Ze couldn't bear the slightest fear. For a while, Lin Ze had the illusion of a full-level large size dangling on the novice map.

Nearly half of the people were killed by Lin Ze's Wanblade. The rest of the disciples present, including the six-star deacon, were already horrified. They realized that the enemy in front of them was far stronger than their own, and it was definitely not them. able to handle.

For a moment, everyone was secretly thinking of retreating, and their morale fell to the bottom. Only Fu Cheng was still staring at Lin Ze with red eyes. The pain of losing his son overwhelmed the fear of the terrifying enemy in his heart, and he let out a low growl. , with a flash of fire in both hands, two long swords appeared in an instant, and with the flapping of wings, they had already charged towards Lin Ze again.

The rest of the disciples only felt a flash in front of their eyes, Lin Ze's figure had already passed Fu Cheng, and at some point in the former's hand, there was a long knife gleaming with cold light, stained with traces of dark red blood.

Looking at Fu Cheng again, he had turned into a headless corpse, with blood gushing from his mouth, while his head fell straight down, and he could vaguely see the distorted and unwilling expression on his face.

Everyone was still in a daze, but Lin Ze swung his knife and dashed into the crowd. In an instant, blood splattered, exclamations and screams rose and fell. The gang of gangsters had been completely annihilated, turning into corpses and falling downwards.

The headquarters of the sect, the top floor of the central building.

In the spacious and bright conference room, two majestic middle-aged men sat opposite each other, clasped their hands on the conference table, and said nothing.

And below them, there are more than a dozen high-level disciples with six flames embroidered on their chests sitting tremblingly.

After a long time, there was a knock on the door, breaking the silence in the room.

"Come in." The middle-aged man on the upper right side of the long table said in a deep voice.

The door was pushed open, and a man came in cautiously, bowed to the two middle-aged men at the head of the meeting table, and respectfully said: "Elder Yang, Elder An."

"How's the situation?" Yang Jing asked.

The visitor replied respectfully: "After Lin Ze wiped out the quick-response force, he immediately rushed towards the sect's headquarters. He happened to bump into the arresting team led by Deacon Liu Jiyuan. Now the two sides are fighting."

"Arrogant fellow!" An Tiecheng couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard the words, "You actually attacked the headquarters directly, but you just wiped out an army of ordinary people, so you think you can fight against the entire sect?"

Yang Jing frowned slightly, and pondered: "It seems that he is very confident in his own strength, if it's just arrogant, it's okay, if not"

He stopped in the middle of speaking, An Tiecheng gave him a dissatisfied look, frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"

Yang Jing didn't care, and said in a deep voice, "Didn't a servant of God be killed before?"

"You mean Lin Ze did it?" An Tiecheng's face changed when he heard the words, and then he showed a suspicious look, "The servant of the god is extremely powerful, no less than you and me. If the servant of the god was really killed by Lin Ze, wouldn't it mean Does he have the strength to be close to God?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was terrified. The group of high-ranking disciples who had been silently listening to the conversation between the two near-gods could no longer maintain their solemn expressions, and all showed expressions of disbelief.

Whether it is a servant of the gods or a person close to the gods, they are all aloof and awe-inspiring to them. However, a guy who was raised by the sect since childhood and was promoted to the level of a god disciple not long ago suddenly has a relationship with this kind of existence. The juxtaposition is simply unbelievable.

"I'm just skeptical."

As soon as Yang Jing finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside, followed by someone rushing in hastily.

Seeing this, many senior disciples frowned in dissatisfaction, and just about to reprimand, they heard someone say in a panic:

"Two, two adults, just received the news that the arresting team led by Deacon Liu Jiyuan was completely wiped out by Lin Ze!"

There was a sudden silence in the conference room, followed by a calm lake surface that seemed to be thrown into a boulder, and surged in an instant.

"what!?"

"how is this possible!?"

"That's more than a dozen high-level disciples!"

"Quiet!"

Yang Jing let out a low cry, and his cold eyes swept across the meeting room, making everyone who came into contact with his eyes shudder, and instantly fell silent, before turning to look at An Tiecheng.

The two looked at each other and quickly reached a consensus.

That's right!
Lin Ze is the one who killed the servant of God!
(End of this chapter)