my practice game

Chapter 202 The One Near God

There was a dead silence in the meeting room.

The two near-gods frowned and fell into deep thought. The rest of the senior disciples looked at each other, not daring to speak. Everyone was silent for a while.

It wasn't until a loud noise came from outside that they woke up from the silence.

A group of people raised their heads in astonishment, and looked towards the direction of the main gate, from where there was a clear roar of artillery fire.

They froze for a moment and quickly realized.

It's Lin Ze!
This guy actually called!
Anger appeared on the faces of Yang Jing and An Tiecheng at the same time. Lin Ze's actions were tantamount to slapping the Fire Infant Sect in the face. It shot out, smashed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the meeting room, and flew towards the door at extreme speed.

The high-ranking disciples present condensed their flame wings as if they had just woken up from a dream, and flew towards the gate after them.

The main gate of the sect.

The machine guns on the high wall flashed continuously, and the guns blared continuously. Countless bullets converged into a storm and shot at Lin Ze high in the sky.

The armored vehicles arranged on both sides of the gate also fired at the same time. Two small-caliber artillery and two machine guns poured concentrated firepower towards Lin Ze. The thick and pungent gunpowder smoke almost enveloped the vicinity of the gate. However, all attacks could not make Lin Ze Even if his figure retreated even a little, without exception, it would be firmly blocked by the red lotus armor on his body.

Passing by the two armored vehicles at the door, Lin Ze raised his hand, and the crimson light gathered in the palm of his hand, forming a huge ball of intense light. The dazzling light almost blinded the eyes of nearby soldiers.

In the next moment, the ball of light suddenly turned into a red beam of light and shot out, sweeping across the gate like a sword blade. The highly concentrated fire elemental energy beam directly cut the two armored vehicles in half, and even the soldiers between the armored vehicles Without even humming, he was instantly gasified by the terrifying high temperature.

With one blow, a deep ditch with a length of more than [-] meters and a width of more than one meter appeared on the ground in front of the gate. liquid.

The soldiers guarding the gate were terrified of Lin Ze, who was able to withstand the concentrated fire of machine guns and artillery, and turned pale. However, the latter's blow to destroy two armored vehicles and dozens of soldiers was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. It directly shattered their will to fight, and immediately many soldiers couldn't bear the fear, dropped their weapons, turned around and fled in a panic while shouting about monsters.

Lin Ze didn't chase after them, and let these ordinary soldiers escape. He smashed the machine gun on the wall with a few flame bullets, and flew into the headquarters with his flame wings.

After all, it was the headquarters of the Fire Infant Sect, and the reaction speed was astonishingly fast. Lin Ze was blocked by the army stationed at the gate, and the people inside had already realized that there was an intruder, and gathered towards the gate.

As soon as he passed the gate, he came under fire attack.

More than 30 sect members gathered behind the door, with crimson rays of light surging in their palms, and countless skills blasted out, instantly submerging Lin Ze like a tsunami.

"It's done!"

"Damn intruder!"

"Ha ha!"

Those who gathered behind the door were all Yan-level disciples and Yan-level disciples. They obviously didn't know about the annihilation of the capture team. In addition, they came in a hurry and didn't see Lin Ze fighting with the army, otherwise they would definitely not Stand here to meet the enemy.

Ever since, these people ushered in the last scene of their lives.

Countless tiny flaming light clusters tore through the fire curtain and rushed out, sweeping towards the gods on the ground like machine gun bullets. In just a moment, more than 30 official gods were smashed into sieves, blood pouring from their bodies. Bloom, eyes wide open and fell to the ground, lost his voice.

Seeing this scene, the divine disciples who were rushing here from all directions immediately froze in place, their faces pale with fright, and when they came back to their senses, they turned around and fled without hesitation, wishing they could grow a few more legs.

Lin Ze saw it, and slowly raised his hand, the light in the palm was condensed, and the slender flame rays shot out at a high speed, falling like rain, sinking into the backs of the fleeing disciples one after another.

Every time a ray flashed by, one person fell to the ground convulsively and died instantly.

After just over ten seconds, the gods and disciples fled and died. Within a few hundred meters near the gate, there was no longer a living god and disciple. Hundreds of corpses lay motionless on the ground, bleeding Flowing, converging and accumulating together, almost covering the ground with a shallow layer.

"Lin Ze!!!"

Suddenly there was a shout of shock and anger in the distance.

Lin Ze followed the prestige, and saw two red lights rushing towards him at an astonishing speed like lightning, and flew to him not far away in the blink of an eye, the red lights dissipated, revealing the figures of Yang Jing and An Tiecheng.

The eyes of the two swept over the corpses everywhere, and their faces immediately turned ashen.

Losing hundreds of god disciples at once is undoubtedly a traumatic injury for the Fire Infant Sect. It may not be able to recover within a few years.

Suffering such a huge loss, how could Yang Jing and An Tiecheng not be furious.

An Tiecheng, who was the most irritable, glared at Lin Ze immediately, and said in a cold tone, "It's very good, don't even try to walk out of this door today!"

Lin Ze pointed to the flame wings behind: "I think I can fly out."

"You bastard." An Tiecheng's face became more and more gloomy.

"Stop talking nonsense with him, let's work together to solve him!" Yang Jing glanced at Lin Ze coldly, raised his hands, and aimed at Lin Ze with his palms together, and saw a large rippling red ripple suddenly appearing in the void in front of him. A huge fireball emerged from it.

The fireball was the size of a car, and the crimson flames were blazing, vaguely outlining a demon face the size of a human face. The hideous and distorted face opened its mouth wide and screamed, but no sound came out. With Yang Jing's gentle push, the entire giant The fireball whistled, blasted out like a meteorite, and quickly approached Lin Ze.

On the other side, An Tiecheng's body surface glowed with a rich dark red light, and a large amount of fire elemental energy gathered from all directions, attached to his body, and formed a thick semi-liquid fluid like magma in a blink of an eye.

At a glance, An Tiecheng has grown to a height of three meters, like a ferocious and terrifying magma giant.

He raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, then came out with a lightning strike, and rushed towards Lin Ze fiercely like a sprinting monster.

Facing the menacing two men, Lin Ze was unafraid, and waved the soul knife indifferently. The flickering blade was immediately covered with a soft golden-red light, and then cut through the air, the light of the knife flashed like thunder. However, the demonic fireball pierced through and smashed into it, and cut the latter into two pieces. The cut was scorched black as if an ordinary object had been cut by a red-hot blade, and wisps of blue smoke were still emitting from the corners.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, the corners of Yang Jing's eyes couldn't help twitching violently.

The demon fireball is a fire skill, the temperature is extremely high, and there will be such a situation as if encountering a high-temperature cutting. It can be seen that the temperature of the blade in Lin Ze's hand is so high that it is shocking.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Soul Knife full of fear.

After Lin Ze wiped out the demonic fireball with a knife, he turned his head and saw that the magma giant incarnated by An Tiecheng had approached. He looked huge, but moved very quickly. Ze's hands and waist were folded in his hands.

After grabbing Lin Ze, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of An Tiecheng's mouth, and he squeezed suddenly, with terrifying force, the red lotus soldier's armor rattled, making a piercing sound like twisted metal. If you look carefully, you can find the soldier There is already an obvious depression where the armor is covered by the palm.

However, that was all, no matter how hard An Tiecheng tried, he would still be unable to further deform the red lotus armor, let alone break through the defense.

As for the magma flowing on the palm, it can't cause the slightest damage to the red lotus armor.

Seeing this, An Tie was horrified in his heart.

Before he could figure out a way to crack it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a particularly dazzling circle of fire suddenly appearing around Lin Ze's body, and after a slight delay, it expanded at an astonishing speed.

Hearing a bang, violent waves of fire swept away, engulfing An Tiecheng head-on.

When the fire waves dissipated and his vision returned to clarity, Yang Jing looked intently and saw that the magma giant had disappeared, and only a little magma was still hanging on the surface of An Tiecheng's body, and the sleeves of the latter's uniform were completely destroyed, revealing a red patch, as if Arms that were scalded.

The severe pain and anger distorted An Tiecheng's face, and he glared at Lin Ze angrily, gnashing his teeth.

Yang Jing's expression was also uncertain. Lin Ze's strength was much stronger than they had expected. The two seven-star near-gods joined forces, but they couldn't help each other. They had counted the entire Fire Infant Sect, and only the chief Luo Shidao had this level. strength.

Looking at the different looks of the two, Lin Ze's mouth curled up, and he had no intention of probing any further.

Just as he guessed, the strength of the near-god is almost the same as that of the servant of the god, which is roughly equivalent to the monster he encountered in the elite-level assessment dungeon. Strength is no longer in his eyes.

With a thought, the soul energy was immediately withdrawn from the red lotus, flowed into the body under Lin Ze's control, collided violently with the aura entrenched in the abdomen, merged, and then burst out with huge energy.

Yang Jing and An Tiecheng suddenly felt their hearts jump, and a stagnant and terrifying momentum came suddenly, which almost made them stop breathing, and there was a sudden intense palpitation deep in their hearts.

And the source of momentum comes from Lin Ze not far away.

"what happened?"

Just when the same idea appeared in the minds of the two, Lin Ze's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Yang Jing immediately thought that something was wrong, and with a thought, a layer of rich red light appeared on his body, and he used the fire clothes that two-star gods could learn, and the defensive effect was comparable to that of a full body armor. A golden-red blade suddenly flashed in the void, and when it slashed towards his neck, the fire clothes had no effect at all. The golden-red blade pierced through the red light almost without hindrance, and passed by extremely fast.

There was a soft chirp, and a cloud of blood mist rose slowly.

He hardly felt any pain, and Yang Jing felt his vision fly high, passing a headless corpse, and then spinning around.

Before his consciousness was overwhelmed by the tide of darkness, the last scene he saw was the golden red blade protruding from An Tiecheng's chest with a dazed expression, and the tip of the knife stabbed obliquely upward.

(End of this chapter)