The Strongest Anger Upgrade System

Chapter 242: Killing Spike

Payne thought for a while, nodded and said, “If that’s the case, then Spike, go with Picardo. I hope you don’t involve your personal hatred in the task.”

“Listen to Master Payne!” Lin Chen bowed his head and said respectfully. This slapping look made everyone around him displeased.

However, Lin wants this kind of effect.

The world has always been dominated by the strong, and what is the effect of the weak expressing opinions?

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, if human beings are not strong enough, then the predator at the highest end of the food chain might dominate the earth.

Therefore, Lin Chen didn’t care about their eyes at all, as long as Payne was happy.

After speaking, the two went out of the cave and walked outside.

“Hehe, Picardo, you’re just a dog that can kneel and lick. What else can you do besides making Master Payne happy?”

“Spike, I warn you, it’s no joke that we are coming out now. If you get entangled by the masters of China, don’t blame me for not saving you.”

Spike dismissed a “cut” and said lightly: “Do I need your help?”

The two of them explored the situation on the top of Zhutou Mountain, and Lin Chen had almost figured out the locations of the various camps.

Nantong Foundation, Beikou Foundation is in the north of Zhutou Mountain.

Like the Iron Fist Gate, there are some minor sects on the south side of Zhutou Mountain.

Of course, there are some scattered practitioners also wandering in the mountains…

Spike ignored Lin Chen, but headed in one direction on his own.

And now, Long Li is here.

Shanyu’s injury is not very serious, and it has been dealt with now, and it’s all right.

Changqing sat aside while eating compressed biscuits, and said: “I’ll say that kid is unreliable! Come back for help? I guess he doesn’t know where he escaped.”

“If it wasn’t for that blood clan today, I’m afraid you will be thrown at the two iron fist disciples.”

Long Li took a deep breath and said, “Lin Chen wouldn’t be like that. He must have encountered something, and he has not returned yet. Maybe…”

“Maybe what? I think he has come back with no face.” Chang Qing mocked relentlessly.

Lin Chen is not here at the moment, and Long Li can’t say anything more.

“I think we should hurry up to the north of Zhutou Mountain to meet the large forces! It is not safe for us to be here.”

“Hehe, as long as it’s not a master of the sixth level of Qi training, I really haven’t paid attention to Changqing.” After speaking, Changqing held his long sword to find a place to rest.

At this time, eight hours are about to pass.

The effect of “Thousand Fantasy Magic Art” is about to disappear…

“Spike, don’t go any further, we should go back.” Lin Chen suddenly reminded.

In the past few hours, Spike has antagonized Lin Chen everywhere, so naturally he would not listen to Lin Chen’s words.

He glanced at Lin Chen coldly and said lightly: “Hehe, the night is the home of our blood race, are you afraid? If you are afraid, then you can just say it, if you beg me, I will say Uncertainty can protect you.”

Lin Chen shook his head, “Then I can go!”

After speaking, Lin Chen slipped into a bush and disappeared from Spike’s sight.

“Hehe, what a coward!” Spike cursed, and then went on.

At this moment, Lin Chen turned on the Shadow Talisman, and his figure disappeared into the dark night like a ghost.

The effect of “Thousand Illusion Magic Technique” has disappeared, and he has changed back to his original appearance.

At this moment, he approached Spike quietly, and he was only ten meters away from Spike.

However, Spike didn’t have the slightest sense of Lin Chen, and didn’t find him at all.

Lin Chen made a “cut” with disdain in his heart, “Is he still saying that the night is his home court? Fool…”

Lin Chen’s face condensed, and a silver needle slammed toward Spike with the sound of breaking the wind.

“Ah…” Spike screamed fiercely, and the Silver Needle sank into his body.

When he turned his head, a black smoke-like vitality bomb shot towards Lin Chen…

“Haha, blood? Today is your death date, and you came to my Nantong Foundation.”

Spike’s heart sighed, and he said, “Picardo? You guessed so accurately? Impossible, isn’t it?”

However, Lin Chen in front of him seemed to be just a third-level qi training kid, not to be afraid at all, as long as he was wiped out as soon as possible without being entangled.

After thinking about it, Spike’s staff was surrounded by black mist.

He first imposed a shield on himself, which could effectively resist some of Lin Chen’s attacks.

“Smoke!” He let out a deep cry, and the black smoke immediately engulfed him towards Lin Chen.

These black smoke belts, with their extremely strong adhesion, could actually slow down Lin Chen’s speed.

The corner of Spike’s mouth twitched slightly. After hitting his trick, he would basically say goodbye and go to see God.

“The fire of corruption! Go!” His cane drew a strange rune in the air, and then a cloud of black flames burst out suddenly.

Lin Chen didn’t panic and turned on the “speed running shoes”.

I saw him kicking his legs hard, instead of retreating, a copper coin sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Lin Chen is going to try today, what kind of lethality this copper coin sword has on the blood race.

Seeing that Lin Chen’s speed was not affected at all, Spike let out a strange cry, and ran away.

A fighter like Lin Chen must have a relatively weak body. Even if he has the talent of their blood race, he may not be able to withstand Lin Chen’s attack.

Moreover, he has always only strengthened attacks, and has not done too much research on defense.

Just as he drew away to escape, Lin Chen’s eyes flicked fiercely, his eyes burst with golden light, and “Shock!” opened.

“Om!” Spike’s brain was struck by lightning, and the whole person was immediately confused and froze in place.

He could only watch Lin Chen’s copper coin sword thrust into his chest.

“Broken!” The copper coin sword was wrapped with a layer of spiritual energy, and with a “poof”, the copper coin sword pierced into Spike’s chest without any hindrance.

With a “bang”, the copper coin sword suddenly ignited a layer of flame.

The flame temperature is very high, and it is very strange, meeting the blood of the blood family is like meeting the fuel.

With a “bang”, in a blink of an eye, Spike’s blood vessels began to shine, and flames gushing out of his nostrils and ears.

“Broken!” The copper coin sword turned sharply, stirring in Spike’s chest.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” Spike wailed in bursts, but opened his mouth and flames spurted out of his mouth.

“Go to hell!” Lin Chen yelled, aura suddenly exploded.

Spike’s body was like an inflated balloon. With a “boom”, it exploded and then turned into ashes.

Looking at his body, Lin Chen couldn’t help himself for a long time…