The Strongest Anger Upgrade System

Four hundred and fiftieth chapter: the whereabouts of Lan Ling

Only approaching a distance of one hundred meters, the god stick seemed to have suddenly noticed something happening on Lin Chen’s side.

Although these people are pretending to be fools, they still have a little bit of real talent, and it is easy to get caught if they are not careful.

A group of people suddenly turned their gazes to Lin Chen’s side, Lin Chen no longer concealed his figure, and kicked his legs hard.

The “Burning Fire Knife” slashed out, and a ten-foot-long flame sword qi swept away at the seven divine sticks.

All seven were shocked, waving their staffs in their hands, and chanting certain spells in their mouths.

A clean white shield blocked Lin Chen’s flame sword aura outside, Lin Chen snorted coldly, and did not stop his attack.

Then came the second, third, fourth…

The Fire Element Talisman and the Ice Cone Talisman were thrown on this shield mercilessly.

The Seven had no counterattack at all, facing Lin Chen’s sudden attack, they could only do their best to defend.

However, it seemed that Lin Chen’s aura would not be exhausted at all.

The shield that they formed together soon began to crack, Lin Chen shouted, gathered all his strength, and slashed it off.

The shield shattered, and the seven people spewed out a mouthful of blood, already suffering internal injuries.

Three poison darts were shot and pierced in the chest of the three god sticks, but after a while, the flesh and blood of these three people began to corrode, and the strong poison invaded the internal organs.

Two brushes were cut, and two more masters of the sixth level of Qi training were killed by Lin Chen’s knife.

These three people screamed in horror, and completely lost their movement before they lasted more than ten seconds.

Lin Chen’s poison dart not only contains highly poisonous, but also contains Lin Chen’s surging and domineering aura.

The three attributes of lightning, ice, and flame were mixed together, and the moment the poison dart plunged into the chest of the god stick.

This aura with the three attributes rushed into their internal organs and meridians, instantly dissolving the originally self-contained aura circulation system in their bodies.

Of course, this level of toxicity is normally the sixth layer of qi training.

But with Lin Chen disintegrating and shattering the spiritual energy in their bodies, their bodies are no different from ordinary low-level Qi training realm cultivators.

Only then did the two remaining people react and looked at Lin Chen dumbfounded.

The seventh-level Qi training master who led the team did not appear to be too flustered, but a little nervous, looked at Lin Chen and asked, “You…Hello!”

Lin Chen smiled and said, “Hello!”

“No… why did you do it to us?”

“We don’t have anything valuable, as long as you are willing to let us go, I am willing to give you my staff.”

The staff of this sacred stick is also a superb treasure, and Lin Chen is really not very attractive.

Lin Chen smiled, Bone Knife outrageously shot.

“Huh!” Suddenly, with a knife, his arm fell to the ground with the staff.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” The god stick paled, and suddenly screamed like a pig.

The other one who was looking at the sixth level of Qi training, his body couldn’t stop shaking.

Lin Chen glanced at the two and said lightly, “I have a question for you. Whoever answers it first will survive.”

The two looked at Lin Chen nervously, and the seventh-layer sacred stick asked worriedly: “Then what if we don’t know?”

Lin Chen glanced at him lightly, “You will know.”

“Who knows this girl?” Lin Chen took out his phone and opened Lan Ling’s photo.

The pupils of the magic stick on the seventh level of Qi training contracted for a while, and shouted in surprise: “Holy girl!”

“Saint?”

Lin Chen handed him the phone, “You can see clearly! Are you sure you know?”

He swallowed, and said earnestly: “Really… confirm your understanding.”

“Huh!” Lin Chen returned with a stab, and the other six-level qi-training sacred stick was cut in half with a single stab.

“Okay! You go on.”

He watched the cold sweat and swallowed.

“Actually, I don’t know much about the saint. The only time I saw it was at the last sacrificial ceremony.”

He carefully observed Lin Chen’s expression, what if Lin Chen slashed him even if he was unhappy?

Seeing Lin Chen nodded, he continued: “It is said that the saint came from the far east and was chosen by God.”

“Our Illuminati Church has been immersed for too long. Ever since Lord Paladin took the holy light and followed in the footsteps of God, the entire Illuminati Church has no one who can inherit the sword in the stone.”

“No one can inherit the strength of the archbishop in red. The Church of Illumination without the sword in the stone can never rise and save the world.”

“Heh! Stop the nonsense, and save it.” Lin Chen mocked.

He didn’t dare to take the conversation, so he could only twitch his mouth, then smiled in agreement.

“So your saint is to inherit the sword in the stone?” Lin Chen asked.

Randolph shook his head and said, “I don’t know very well. At my current level, I can’t reach them at all.”

“But I heard that the saint is used for sacrifice.”

“Sacrifice?” Lin Chen’s eyelids jumped wildly.

“That’s right, sacrifice to the Saint Son, and only when the Saint is fused, can the Saint Son pick up the sword in the stone and inherit the strength of the archbishop in red.”

“How to sacrifice?” Lin Chen frowned and asked.

Randolph clearly felt the chill from Lin Chen. He swallowed his saliva and answered carefully: “I…I don’t know.”

His face was pale, and his arms were still bleeding.

Lin Chen stopped the bleeding first, and then continued to ask: “You usually…can you get in touch with the saint?”

Randolph said thank you, shook his head and said: “I can’t reach it. Those who can usually get in touch with the saints are all the masters of Qi level eight or above.”

“Moreover, the saint stays in Ishtar every day, except for the cardinal bishop, none of us usually see it.”

“Is there a chance for Qi training above the eighth level?” Lin Chen asked with a frown.

Randolph nodded, “You only have a chance to practice the eighth level…”

Lin Chen couldn’t worry about Lan Ling, offering sacrifices didn’t sound like a good thing.

“When is the sacrifice?” Lin Chen asked.

Randolph said: “The sacrifice has already begun.”

He tried his best to maintain a respectful attitude towards Lin Chen, saying: “The sacrifice is subtle. I don’t know how many sacrifices are required in total.”

“But every time the sacrifice is made, the saint will be purified once, and when the complete purification is completed, it will be combined with the holy son.”

“Just unite with the Son, our Bright Church…”

Lin Chen violently interrupted, with a bone knife resting on his neck, Randolph quickly shut up.

The purification of the Bright Church will tell you that it is not a good thing when you hear it. After all the purification is completed, no one knows if Lan Ling is herself.

Randolph swallowed and explained: “Purification is just to get rid of the impurity of the saint and increase the power of light…”

“Right! My lord, how did you know the saint?” Randolph asked cautiously.

Lin Chen glanced at him, he quickly shrank his head, and secretly said why he was okay.