The Strongest Anger Upgrade System

Chapter Six Hundred and Eighth: Brother Lin

Ling Li’s icy-cold aura burst out from her body, and the cold air swept the surrounding area, and a thin layer of white ice crystals formed on the armored vehicles that had been squashed by her foot.

Lin Chen took a deep breath, and instead of meeting Liang Qihan, he rushed into the armored vehicle and rescued the imprisoned fish first.

Lin Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Xiaoyu was fine.

Xiaoyu lay on Lin Chen’s back, limp all over, it was obvious that the two ninth-level masters had used some medicine to become like this.

Lin Chen frowned slightly, holding Xiaoyu’s ass and lifting her up.

“Brother Lin! I’m so uncomfortable…” Xiaoyu lay on Lin Chen’s shoulders, with a warm sniff on his neck, making Lin Chen feel restless.

“Then you be good…” Lin Chen really had nothing to do with this little Loli.

Liang Qihan’s eyes were red, and he slammed at Lin Chen with a roar, and Lin Chen hurriedly greeted him.

He looked ugly, and Xing Ruorui was too easy to cause panic to the people in the city.

Lin Chen didn’t know when the cold air in her body could be vented out. Now he can only fight Liang Qihan to consume the cold air in her body.

Xing Ruorui fisted and fisted, and the entire main hall was dumbfounded. When did they break into such a powerful spirit beast?

And who is this ninth-level master?

The city guard hurriedly dispersed the crowd, and countless level six, level seven, and eighth level masters surrounded the ring of battle between Lin Chen and Xing Ruorui.

An isolation zone was set up around to prevent the fighting between the two of them from spreading to ordinary civilians, but…

The combat effectiveness of the two of them both surpassed the ninth level, and the fluctuations emanating from their battles, some cultivators below the eighth level, how could it be so easy to control.

Rekeji stared at Liang Qihan blankly, his heart sank for a while.

Fortunately, Lin Chen intercepted Liang Qihan. If something like this happened on the road, how should he explain it to the church?

None of the several ninth-level masters in the city had the strength to fight again. They couldn’t take care of Lin Chen’s fight here.

Lin Chen was extremely anxious, and Xing Ruorui’s breath would be exposed if he hit it, who knows if other ninth-level masters will trouble them, or peep into Liang Qihan’s Azure Dragon bloodline.

There is also the clown, who was seriously injured by Liang Qihan with Shuihan Baojing last time. Will he catch up after he discovers that Liang Qihan has been severely bitten by Shuihan Baojing?

If he catches up, how can Lin Chen respond?

The spiritual energy surged wildly, Lin Chen didn’t dare to attack Liang Qihan with all his strength, so he could only kill a little bit.

As he was considering countermeasures, the voice of Old Man Zhao suddenly came from the sky.

“Beat her belly!”

Lin Chen didn’t know what he meant, frowned, but still did.

With a punch, Liang Qihan cried out in pain, the old man flexed his fingers, and a fiery red brilliance fell into Liang Qihan’s mouth.

In an instant, the coldness on Liang Qihan’s body subsided, and his dragon armor faded away.

She fainted to the ground, her body twitching from time to time.

Lin Chen took a deep breath, and quickly filled her with a rejuvenating pill, and then let in some spiritual energy, which stabilized Liang Qihan’s state.

The old man stood beside Lin Chen and glanced at the little fish lying on his back. He took the little fish and said, “The whole Islamic church already knows the movement here.”

“There will be a few ninth-level masters to deal with this matter next, you go quickly!”

“Then what about them?” Lin Chen snarled at Xiao Yu.

“I will take care of them!” the old man said.

“I should move too, this Muslim city can no longer stay.”

“What did you feed her just now?” Lin Chen asked.

“Chiyan Fire Lotus Seed.” The old man replied.

“I only have two in my hand.” He said, and gave Lin Chen another fire lotus seed. “Hurry up!”

“Who are you?” Lin Chen frowned and asked.

“I am Chinese.” He smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Chen couldn’t take care of so much, so he hurried out of the Muslim city with Liang Qihan on his back and destroyed a small Islamic branch by the way.

After the old man Zhao picked up Xiaoyu, the two small branch halls at the back were also destroyed.

The identity of the old man Zhao was finally revealed. The old man who had been in harmony turned out to be a member of the rebel army in Islam.

Not long after Lin Chen left, a man wearing a clown mask and clown costume appeared over the Muslim city.

His left arm is inlaid with an eighth-level mechanical arm, which can be changed at will, into a cannon, etc., capable of launching an eighth-level peak attack.

He scratched his head with this mechanical arm and looked at the Muslim city and said to himself: “The clown is not so stupid…”

“Since you have been hunted down, let the hunt down be more ferocious.”

The corner of his mouth twitched, and the clown mask suddenly changed, turning into Lin Chen’s face.

He laughed weirdly, “Come on, the clown!”

The next day, a huge wave of beasts hit the Muslim city. The clown destroyed the Islamic tower with a single shot, and the defense mechanism of the entire city was paralyzed.

The beast wave swept the city, and the smell of blood came from everywhere in the city.

Some small famous mercenary groups, some guilds and churches in the city were all ransacked by clowns.

The clown didn’t even let the rebels go, and killed the rebels.

Fortunately, Old Man Zhao left the Muslim City with Xiaoyu, Fang Yan and others.

Lin Chen is isolated and helpless. Now not only the Islamic Church is chasing him, but the rebels are also chasing him.

The entire Russian church suddenly heard news about Lin Chen, and Lin Chen took the orc demon to spread the word throughout the Russian church.

It just so happened that Liang Qihan transformed himself the day before the beast tide, just in line with the situation described.

At this time, Lin Chen was rushing to the far north, and he still didn’t know the news that he had been wanted.

In the entire Islamic church, more than thirty nine-level masters all mobilized to find Lin Chen.

Not only for finding Lin Chen, but also for the orc on Lin Chen’s back.

At the same time, there are ninth-level masters from other forces.

The rebels did not send their own people, but at the same time they were not prepared to help Lin Chen.

Taking advantage of Lin Chen’s riots, they vigorously cracked down on Islamic branches.

In an instant, the whole of Russia’s Islam suffered a major blow.

The further north, the colder the weather, and the less time Liang Qihan can wake up in the sky.

The fire lotus seed that Old Man Zhao left Lin Chen for Lin Chen has been keeping, and this thing has to be kept until a critical moment.

Just thinking about it, a flame spear suddenly shot.

Looking intently, I saw a level nine master wearing armor appeared in front of Lin Chen.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered: “It’s really good luck. I didn’t expect that you, the demon, would be met by me.”

“It seems that Allah takes care of me…”