Kendo True Explanation

   "My Orthodox Church has sealed off the entire city, do you still want to get the mark and escape?" The silver armor knight calmed down and breathed. "Although I don't know which faction you belong to, you can't take this mark with you."

  Lin Fei looked at the two quietly. If there was only one person, maybe he could solve it as soon as possible, but just a moment ago, the two people attacked him together, obviously with the idea of ​​​​excluding outsiders first. As a result, he was forced to unleash some of his true strength. But now that the two are united together, if they want to solve it, I'm afraid it won't be something that can be done in a while.

  The three of them faced each other quietly.

  Both the silver armored knight and the black-robed priest were stalling for time to wait for support, but Lin Fei was not sure how to repel the combination of the two quickly.

   Every time the time is prolonged, it will be more unfavorable to him. But the current situation is that if you don't repel the two, you can't get the mark at all. It would be a way to rush in and **** the mark with Ji Ying, but with the full attention of a strong man of this level, maybe he can't keep up with Lin Fei's speed, but he will still attack sideways. The biggest feature of Jiying is that Lin Fei can't control the free change of direction at all, and more can only go straight, after all, it is not a speed that he can control.

  The atmosphere is gradually dignified

  Lin Fei's long sword fell, and the phantom behind him suddenly dissipated. After all, the sword was not swung out. The opponent's aura also shrank. After all, such an explosion is really a waste of power.

   "I have always admired the Orthodox Church. Since you want to intervene, then I will naturally back down." Lin Fei smiled slightly, and put the Black Magic Sword directly into its sheath, "Please go ahead." She tapped her toes lightly.

  Lin Fei backed up and flew out, and soon hid in the shadow behind him.

   Almost the moment he had just left, two brilliant meteors fell **** the concrete floor in front of the parking lot. Suddenly, countless cracks and cracks spread. Like a spider web.

   "Cruise! How dare you!" An old voice roared.

  Lin Fei tried his best to suppress the fluctuations in his heart, and the breath of false real power kept urging him, as if he felt that it was what he needed most. This strong desire is like seeing a glass of water when you are extremely thirsty.

   Quickly left the original place, a silver and golden halo suddenly exploded from his original direction.

  In the shadows, Lin Fei stopped and turned to look.

  The direction when it came, half of the sky was directly illuminated. A puff of breath around the colleague continued to gather there. Obviously, a large number of strong men of the Orthodox Church began to gather.

  The sense of urgency in the body is getting stronger and stronger, it seems that there is something missing in that imprint. Lin Fei snorted coldly. Forcibly suppress that feeling of need.

"It's good to get it, but if you pay a big price for it, the gain will outweigh the loss." Even if there is no change in false real power and the status quo, I will be fine, but if I really rush in recklessly to **** the mark, I'm afraid the consequences will be great. Will be seriously injured and fall.

  The two super strong men with the appearance of young people just now, and the two super peaks who came later. It doesn't matter whether it has treasures such as holy artifacts on its body. It was absolutely impossible for Lin Fei to participate in such an uncertain battle.

   "It's obviously impossible for me to take such a big risk with just an invisible desire and need." Lin Fei forcibly suppressed the agitation that seemed to resonate with false real power. Finally, he took a deep look at the fireworks-like combat area behind him. Turn around and stride away.

"The imprint of Alisa's Gate can participate in the battle for the right to control the door. Only those who hold the imprint can get the right to enter the battle. Such a thing, even if given to me, is impossible with my current strength If it is well protected, it may cause even greater disasters." Lin Fei knew very well that Alisa's Gate was related to the division of interests and rights of the entire Li Shijie power, which was almost shuffled. The participation of A-level powerhouses is still small, and perhaps A-level powerhouses may also appear later. It is said that the A-level powerhouses who have not shown up in the watch world for hundreds of years, for a large number of super-powers who are stuck at the top and unable to advance an inch, there is only A-level, everyone who advances. Each level is equivalent to a living legend, and its experience is enough to transform the most exciting novel or movie. So far, nothing about . The records of the super strong remain.

  Even now, in the struggle for the gate of the imprint, there are only a few super strong people in the entire Orthodox Church, let alone. There is only one level, even the peak level. Top figures such as the fabled Pope Pope do not seem to have made an appearance.

  Faced with this kind of conflict that only top figures can participate in, Lin Fei is very self-aware. It is absolutely impossible for him now to resist. Maybe in the future, but definitely not now.

  As for the imprint, he didn't intend to master it completely by himself. All he needed was the information contained in it.

"There will be opportunities in the future... Lin Fei touched his face lightly. The face of Su Lanbeier in his memory may have left a deep impression on those people just now. As for whether he would suspect Su Lanbeier, this point Lin Fei Fei doesn't care, as long as it can achieve the effect of concealing her identity, it is enough. And the most important point is that Su Lanbeier, like her, has the breath of real power, and it is pure real power. It is not a fusion of false The type of real power. It was the part that Lin Fei took directly from the artifact crystal before filtering. Note that Lin Fei himself is more pure."

  Low-level powerhouses may not be recognized, but high-level ones are different. Plus the same breath. Lin Fei could imagine Su Lanbeier's desperation.

   There is also that black substance that has not moved since it entered Su Lanbeier's body. I don't know what happened. "

Australia

  In an underground cave near Sydney, the wide underground is like a movie theater hall

  In the darkness, a figure lay quietly on his back on a flat open space, with a milky white spot of light slowly floating around him. Emits a rough and soft white light.

  White light illuminates the upper body of the figure. The pale face was bloodless, and the lips were dry, with many dry crusts. His eyes were dull, his skin was dull, like a dying person. It was Su Lanbeier who had obtained the real power seed from Lin Fei.

   "Damn! What the **** is this!??"

  He growled unwillingly.

"I haven't enjoyed my life enough, how can I just die here!" Bursts of white light appeared on Su Lanbeier's body again, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and took out a small scroll from his arms, the scroll It is light yellow in color and seems to be made of some kind of leather.

  A deep singing sound slowly sounded from Su Lanbeier's mouth. The deep and deep voice sang completely not in any language known on earth.

   "Knuth Lee Alan Hallinuk! The great light of darkness! The divine power of darkness! Please pull out any impurity in my body!" Su Lanbeier shouted with his last strength.

  The scroll in his hand suddenly seemed to be dyed with ink, and a layer of dazzling black spread rapidly from the part he was holding. After a while, the entire scroll was completely blackened. In the middle of a piece of black, dots of silver light are looming.

   Su Lanbeier stared at the scroll expectantly.

"The eleventh-level original dark purification technique of the Wisdom Tower is really extraordinary. Only the eleventh-level black-robed mage can match the strength of a super-powerful person. I don't know the higher-level fourteenth, sixteenth, or even twentieth-level How powerful the legend will be...

  The entire scroll instantly turned into a mass of darkness, melting into a black ball of energy glowing with stars. Then it was quickly absorbed by Su Lanbeier's body.

"what!"

   Su Lanbeier screamed suddenly.

  An indescribable pain instantly spread throughout his body. The flood of pain made it almost impossible to see anything, and it seemed that even the visual signals of the eyes were blocked by the painful crowding.

The energy of the black purification technique began to drill out from his chest little by little. These black energy with a little bit of starlight, wrapped in a little pure black substance, slowly seeped out, passed through the skin, and turned into the upper part of his chest. In the hollow in the middle of a small black sphere, there is stored the black substance from the true power absorbed by Su Lanbeier before. But even though the power of the purification technique is constantly trying to pull it out completely, the black substance is still burrowing into Su Lanbeier's chest like a living thing.

Snapped!

   There was a soft sound.

  The energy ball of the purification technique exploded like soap bubbles. The black substance seeped into Sulan Bell's skin again like running water. .

   "Ah!" The skin on Su Lanbeier's face quickly began to dry up. Like aging and weathering, the originally pale skin suddenly became old, and the eye sockets were deeply sunken. It's as if all the water in my body is losing rapidly. "NO!! NO!!" he yelled. Covering his face frantically.

  The screams stopped abruptly, and the entire cave was silent, only the echo of the previous one. The white spot of light was instantly extinguished, and everything was silent again.

  Bucharest Neighborhoods

  Lin Fei slowly walked on the sidewalk with his hands in his hands. On the surface, it looks like an ordinary tourist, but in fact, the true power sensor is still paying close attention to the energy fluctuations in the previous direction of departure.

   "Today's fireworks are so beautiful! Is there any event?"

   “Not sure what might be a big company opening or something, or some celebration?”

  Two young Romanian girls walked by Lin Fei, talking about today's fireworks.

   This is also what most people around are doing, they are guessing the cause of the fireworks while walking.

  A large number of energy conflicts broke out, accompanied by fireworks exploding again and again. The whole of Bucharest has become precarious because of a small imprint of Alisa's Gate.

  Boom!

   Another white fireworks rose into the sky.

  Lin Fei raised his head, but what he saw was a white beam of light heading straight into the sky. The familiar aura at the mouth was the Holy See.

   Lowering her head, Lin Fei was about to walk back when a cold voice suddenly sounded in her mind.

  "An unstable state occurred in the trial space. Unknown information fragments were introduced into the space. Please choose whether to accept."

  Lin Fei was slightly taken aback. Just now, he forcibly suppressed the restlessness of the pseudo-true power, and put an end to the thought of almost going to death. Unexpectedly, Jiandian also started to have problems.

   "Pieces of unknown information? What is this?" Lin Fei thought for a while and said softly in his mind. "Is it possible to choose to tentatively accept a little bit."

   "Yes, the debris will dissipate at a rate of 10% per second within ten seconds."

   "Then take ten percent first." Lin Fei responded.

  He also has a certain amount of psychological preparation for a situation that often occurs in Jiandian. According to previous experience, such information fragments are probably the same as when Yuan Yicheng was resurrected, and should also be memory fragments.

  But in the next moment, Lin Fei's face turned pale, and he stopped immediately, holding onto the wall of the shop by the roadside. Almost unsteady.

   After two minutes, he slowly began to recover.

   "I didn't expect Su Lanbeier's memory to be so much for one-tenth of a person's life. Fortunately, I chose to accept only one-tenth. Otherwise," Lin Fei's expression slowly recovered. . ).