A Million Possible

Cheng Lin's calm voice still reverberated in his mind, and Andre instinctively sneered at his words at first, when he thought, even if the other party was really powerful, it was only equal to his own rank.

Although up to now, he still hasn't figured out which ninth rank he is in the world from the opponent's ability, but there is no doubt that the highest level in this world is only the pinnacle of the ninth rank, even if the opponent's methods are a little weird. That's it.

Yes, that's it!

Everyone is of the same rank, who can really help each other? At most, it was just a small loss, just like the blow just now. It looked like Andre was dripping with blood, but in fact, it was just a skin injury.

Even Andre himself didn't have the confidence to kill Cheng Lin, his idea was to defeat.

And now, this mysterious enemy who covers his true face actually speaks in such a frivolous tone, as if...just a warm-up, the next thing is going to be true, how can this not make Andre laugh?

But!

As soon as his sneer reached the corner of his mouth, and before he had time to evoke it, he saw that the other party lifted his right hand slightly, and immediately, the hand wearing the pitch black leather glove slowly spread out, palm down, suddenly Yes, a black, plain-looking iron sword emerged, with the hilt down and the blade pointed to the ground, slowly spinning.

Its appearance is not special, even a bit ugly, but it seems to match the opponent very well. It is gray and black, and a red line like a blood tank is straight on the black sword. It rotates and is in the gap of thunder and lightning. , Will reflect a faint, but touching light!

However, what really moved him was the palpable murderousness that the sword conveyed!

At this moment, Andre's eyes suddenly became dim, and he saw a strange sight:

It was on a vast expanse of land, mountains and rivers, endless, clouds and heavy snow, on the vast land, vague corpses piled up like mountains, he could not see the appearance and physical signs of the corpse, but he was heartened by the quantity. Frightened, the corpses almost covered the ground, piled up mountain peaks, dyed the river red, and bloody aura rose to the sky, reflecting the sky, the flying snow seemed to turn red.

The world was dead and silent, as if vitality had been cut off, all life had died, in the land of the continent, in the snow, there was only one figure walking alone and bleakly and lonely!

The picture only lasted for a few seconds, then slowly faded, only the figure and the mysterious person in front of him overlapped perfectly.

A trace of confusion flashed in Andrei's eyes, and immediately, there was endless horror!

As the world’s top powerhouse, standing on the cultivator of the Realm at the pinnacle of the Ninth-Rank, although he did not climb to the Ninth-Rank from the perception system, after entering this Realm, he touched the hidden extraordinary in the starry sky to some extent, and his spirit occasionally Get some kind of revelation like a dream.

At this moment, he was extremely sure, what the scene he saw symbolized!

And this image is obviously related to this mysterious person!

However, before he could think about it, Andre had already been brought back to reality by the change in front.

...

"Increase."

When the rain beat the wind, Cheng Lin looked down at the He Jian and whispered softly. Immediately, an invisible force fell on the sword, and He Jian immediately trembled involuntarily, as if activated!

The sword body suspended in the air uttered a dull whisper, as if thousands of souls were screaming, the rain washed on the black sword body, and it was shaken to pieces, falling, and the remaining rain water flowed down the blood trough. Washed out a faint red.

"Om!"He Jian trembled.

The heavy rain stopped for a moment at the same time!

The ground on the platform was full of water, and countless drops of water bounced up, like a leather drum sprinkled with water, and it was hit with a heavy hammer!

Andre, who was not far away, just woke up from the hallucinations, and his heart beat wildly by the sound of the sword.

"Om!"

He Jian trembled again, and the 10,000-meter-high sky, the thick cloud layer was trembling, and countless accumulated rainwater was shaken down, and the already pouring rain actually grew a few minutes, thunder bursts, and mighty as prison!

"Om!"

He Jian's third shock, Andre only felt that the ground under his feet was shaking slightly, and the whirlwind stopped abruptly.

An unspeakable horror rose from deep in his heart. It was a dangerous perception belonging to the Ninth-Rank powerhouse. The sword hadn't been cut yet, but only three times when the sword sounded, and Andre instinctively gave birth to fear!

"this……"

He gritted his teeth fiercely, trying to suppress the fear in his heart, but his hands trembled unconsciously.

There was a voice in his heart that seemed to roar in his ears, and he realized almost instantly that he could not take the opponent's sword anyway!

In the squally rain, Andre’s expression changed drastically, his expression was sometimes angry, sometimes determined, sometimes struggling, sometimes calm, and finally, at the moment Cheng Lin reached out to grasp the hilt of the He Jian, Andre let go of the nines. The product is reserved, and with a roar, he has to turn around and flee!

Yes!

He clearly perceives that if he takes this sword forcibly, he will lose half his life even if he is not dead!

"How is it possible? How is it possible? The same is the 9th rank, how...unless...unless he is not just the 9th rank, but higher..."

The thought in Andre's heart flickered, and an unbelievable thought emerged. However, he had no time to think and just wanted to avoid it far, but just as he was about to turn around, a voice sounded in his heart:

"Confinement!"

The voice was very weak, but powerful, not hurried or slow, but beyond doubt.

Then, Andre was shocked to discover that he was imprisoned in place by an invisible force and could not escape. It was a force beyond his perception and did not know where it came from, as if the will of the world ordered him to stop. land.

Andre was desperate, his eyes suddenly red, he turned around again, all expressions on his face faded, and finally turned into complete peace.

Since he could not escape, he could only do his best to block this sword.

...

Under the clouds, several aircraft suspended in mid-air faithfully recorded the scene below.

And transmit the signal to the rear.

base.

Dr. Haman and others stared at the picture in a daze. Because of the wind and rain, they could not see the details clearly, so they had no way of knowing the battle. They just saw the "mysterious man" appearing, and then seemed to take out a weapon, and Ander Lie stood still and did not move.

This scene is so unusual that no one can see the danger.

Even in the UN conference hall further back, not many people realize that the battle is already clear.

There are only a handful of high-rank players who watched this scene through live broadcast, the seventh and eighth products, and even after hearing the news, they have pulled out the video signal through special channels. Faintly aware of something.

"It seems something is not good..."

"Andre's state is not right, but he can't tell what's wrong."

"That man attacked!"

In the video transmission screen with almost no delay, the top powerhouses from all over the world only saw Cheng Lin gently holding the hilt of the sword, and then slowly lifting it towards Andre, gently slashing it.

And Andre also "doesn't hide or avoid", the wind and clouds next to him whizzed, the electric light flickered, he raised his arms and placed it on his chest in the shape of an X. The sleeves were already torn, revealing Andre's feelings. The two silver-white alloy armguards, at this moment, the complex patterns on the surface of the armguards are all lit up. Seeing this armor, many high rank cultivators took a breath.

They know that this armguard is invaluable, and it is one of Andrei's personal top protection Magical Item, a super tool that can resist a blow of the same level without damage.

"He doesn't fight back? Just resist?"

"Perhaps you intend to defeat the other party's spirit in this way?"

"What is Andre thinking? He...ah!"

People talked a lot and were puzzled, but in the next second, whether it was a conference hall where representatives from hundreds of countries gathered, or the thousands of people on the "frontline" base, or they were distributed all over the world, they witnessed this scene through special channels. The cultivators, their eyes widened, almost got up from their seats!

I saw that in the picture, Cheng Lin fluttered and cut down with a sword, and the world suddenly brightened, as if the red sun had descended, a Sword Qi that penetrated the sky and the earth was like a huge wave, heading forward, crashing down!

Under this Sword Ray, the burly Andre looked small and humble!

His body seemed to be hit by a train head-on and retreated back. However, his feet were stuck to the ground, so that he used his legs to plow two trenches abruptly!

Sword Ray hasn't stopped, and Andre's figure hasn't stopped too!

His figure flew away quickly, along the long railroad track, and flew back. Along the way, the hard railroad track shattered one after another, flying to the left and right, and the deeply buried rock opened, revealing black, yellow, damp mud!

retreat!

retreat!

retreat!

100 meters!

km!

Ten thousand meters!

...

The aircraft hovering high in the sky adjusts its lens according to the set capture target, so people see the broadcast footage continuously chasing Andre and flying backwards.

From the fertile city gate, all the way back, along the long railroad track, through the endless grassland, like a racing car galloping in the wilderness, or an angry bull...run...run again...

At this moment, time seemed to be stretched, and the distance seemed to be stretched infinitely. I don't know how long it took. Finally, the remaining energy of Sword Ray completely dissipated.

Andre also stopped.

...

wind.

On the green prairie.

Andre still keeps his arms crossed, but he is completely embarrassed, his face is pale as paper, and sticky blood is slowly falling from the corners of his mouth. His shoes are already broken and his feet are bloody. Body, even if his legs are made of alloy, he is afraid that he will be sharpened.

His eyes were bloodshot and there was no focus. On his two crossed arms, the silver-white armguards were already dull and covered with countless cracks. He coughed, and the protective gear called "artifact" shattered. , Turned into countless dust.

A few meters away.

Dr. Harman opened his mouth wide and stared at Andre a few steps away like a ghost. Beside him, representatives from various organizations, thousands of "hostages" and al-Qaeda soldiers were all immobilized. Curse, looked at Andre in disbelief, couldn't believe his own eyes!

With one sword, the mysterious cultivator abruptly knocked Andre back from the fertile soil to the base!

Dead still!

A dead silence!

There was no sound from the base of thousands of people, only the wind blowing slowly, indicating that time was still passing by.

"Puff!"

Andre's knees softened, he knelt on the ground, and supported his body with trembling, blood-stained hands. At this moment, he was almost exhausted, and the amount of Internal Energy had completely dried up, as if the wind was stronger. , Can blow him down.

Fortunately, he finally blocked this sword and survived, but he knew clearly that this was not because he was strong enough, but because the other party had taken some strength at the critical moment, or rather, the reason why he was "just right" Back to the base, back to the original place, this is what the other party deliberately did.

"Ahem."

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Andre finally took a sigh of relief. With trembling lips, he looked to the far front, thousands of miles away, and looked at the mysterious figure: "Who...Who are you?"

There was silence for two seconds, and the hearts of thousands of people present echoed at the same time from a distant front:

"Me? I'm... Cheng Lin."

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ps: Everyone must eat on time, keep their stomachs up, and after writing this chapter, I went to the bathroom and vomited for a while. It is estimated that eating irregularly in the past two days, the stomach has become a monster...

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