Chapter 33: The anger is hard to calm down

"Can the divine nature be digested?" The bald and strong man, the middle-aged man in white robe, fell from the air. The strong bald man, Burgess, widened his eyes and stared at Beibei, "This divine nature is indestructible, and is even more harder than a magical weapon!"

In the Gobada Plane Prison, the strong men fought against each other.

No matter what level of battle, the divine nature cannot be damaged. Even in terms of hardness, I am afraid that even Lin Lei’s purple blood soft sword is not as good as the divine nature.

"The divine nature is indestructible in theory." The middle-aged man in white robe also nodded.

"The divine nature is very hard. Even if my teeth are very powerful, I can't chew it." Beibei said helplessly.

"You still want to chew it?" Even Lin Lei wanted to scold Beibei when he heard this, but seeing the hint of cunning contained in Beibei's eyes, Lin Lei couldn't laugh or cry, "This little guy Beibei is really getting more and more slippery, and I don't know who I learned from."

Beibei sighed deliberately: "It can't be chewed, so I can only swallow it raw and slowly digest it."

"Digest it." Burgess and the others still felt too unbelievable.

"Why can't it be? I'm a divine beast." Beibei deliberately raised his head, "I'm the second god-eating rat among countless planes, like the 'sky-swalking beast' and 'Ba Snake' in countless planes, but there are still many. It's not as precious as my 'divine rat'."

Lin Lei smiled in his heart: "Beibei knows that the 'Sky-swalking Beast' and 'Ba Snake' are also available in other planes, and I'm afraid it was said by Lord Beirut."

The two types of divine beasts, such as jewels (swalking beasts), and Bashe, have only one at least on the plane of the Magnolia Continent.

It’s just that there are too many material planes, and Dilin and Tarosha have never been to other planes. Of course, they don’t know much about how many divine beasts there are in some other planes.

"Lin Lei, Beibei, go, go to our trip, third brother is waiting for you there." The middle-aged man in white robe said with a smile.

"Mr. Raelin?"

Since it was the invitation of the mysterious Mr. Leilin, Lin Lei and Beibei would not refuse. He immediately followed Burgess and flew towards the earth elemental mansion.

And in the valley where Lin Lei was originally practicing.

The stone in the corner of the valley suddenly dissipated and turned into Leilin, wearing a dark red robe. Leilin looked to the east, and his eyes seemed to pass through the void. There was a smile on his lips: "Hmph, this upper god seems to have not gone crazy yet, and he did not come to take revenge immediately."

"But Lin Lei's progress speed is beyond my expectations." Lei Lin exclaimed, "His purple long sword should be a superior artifact, and the evil aura contained is so strong. I don't know how many powerful people this magic sword has killed."

"But, you can't be careless."

Lei Lin browed deeply, "If that superior god suddenly attacked? After all, Lin Lei is much worse than that superior god. I'm afraid it's too late to save me, so I'd better prepare early!"

When Allas came to Mount Tonglu, Leilin could easily discover it.

But if it was Sadista, Sadista would take the initiative to restrain his breath. If Leilin did not actively release his spiritual sense or used his ability to investigate, it would be impossible to discover Sadista soon.

"It seems that you need to be careful for a while." Lei Lin smiled, and then the surrounding earth elements shook slightly, and Lei Lin disappeared out of thin air.

This mansion, which is condensed from earth elements, is located on the hillside. While Lin Lei and the others were still flying, Lei Lin had already returned to the mansion.

When Lin Lei and his friends landed in the courtyard of the mansion, they had already seen Lei Lin sitting leisurely drinking fine wine.

"Third brother, Lin Lei, Beibei has brought it all. What's the matter with them?" said the bald strong man, "Burgess".

Leilin put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Lin Lei with a smile. Beibei: "You two sit down first."

Lin Lei was a little confused: "What did Lei Lin ask us for?"

"In the past few days, you will live in this mansion. If Lin Lei wants to practice, just practice in this yard." Lei Lin simply announced his request.

Lin Lei, Beibei couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Mr. Leilin, live with you?" Lin Lei hesitated.

Leilin laughed: "What's wrong? Can't I do this? Or, you are worried that you will destroy my residence. Don't worry, the walls of my residence are not as fragile as you think. Even if there are occasional damage, I can repair them easily."

"That's not what it means." Lin Leilian said, "Since Mr. Leilin asked, Beibei and I would disturb us."

Lin Lei and Beibei were both more respectful to the owner of Tongluo Mountain, "Leilin". First, the other party was strong, and second, the other party was indeed good at treating them.

After all, according to what Sadie said, this Lelin coach will not guide the same person for the second time in ten years.

"Lin Lei, I can see clearly the battle between you and that middle god before. It's really good that you can apply the "Pulse of Earth" to the soul attack in such a short time." Lei Lin praised.

"Actually, I haven't fully mastered this move yet." Lin Lei felt lucky to think about it. "I didn't care much about that dangerous moment, so I used the purple blood soft sword and the Hei Yu heavy sword at the same time. Fortunately, the attack of the Hei Yu heavy sword finally succeeded, otherwise the middle god would not have been killed."

Lei Lin nodded and then said solemnly: "Lin Lei, there is one thing I want to remind you."

"Mr. Lei Lin, please tell me." Lin Lei immediately focused.

Lei Lin nodded and said, "Lin Lei, to be honest, the power of your soul attack using the purple blood soft sword is too low. You just simply use the power of your soul and send it out through the artifact to attack the opponent's soul. The only highlight of this move is that you merge the mystery of vocal music into it."

"I advise you that at an important moment, when dealing with strong people, don't use this kind of attack. In terms of soul attack, this move is far less powerful than your move of "Ground Pulse". The difference is too big."

"The power is very low." Lin Lei himself knew very well.

Although the wind's gentle chant is called a soul attack, in fact, there is not much profound mystery. It just pours mental power into the Purple Blood Soft Sword and makes this move through the Purple Blood Soft Sword.

That's all.

The moment when the move of "Wind's Light Song" was confronted with Anlas's unique move "Soul, Destruction", the illusory purple sword shadow formed by "Wind's Light Song" was instantly destroyed, and its power was far less than that of the other party.

When Lin Lei realized the "Pulse of the Earth - Void Sword Wave", he discovered that after the mystery was contained, the power of this soul attack was amazing.

It can be said that the "Wind's Light Song" just condenses a stream of mental power into one, turning into a "abmon", and stabs into the enemy's soul.

The "Ground Pulse - Void Sword Wave" instantly decomposes a spiritual force into millions of spiritual waves through the "Ground Pulse", and countless spiritual waves form a whole with each other according to the wonderful laws! That is the illusory sword shadow! Once this illusory sword shadow attacks the soul, it will be countless spiritual waves that will hit one after another, and countless powers will be instantly superimposed, and the ultimate improvement!

It's like ordinary white paper.

Even if you knead it into a paper stick, you can pull it off with a sudden force. However, cut a piece of paper into hundreds of parts, and then combine all the paper strips together like a braid. The bearing capacity can be increased by a hundred times, and it is possible to use it to hold hundreds of pounds of weight.

The mysterious amplitude superposition efficiency of this "earth pulsation" can be tens of millions of times stronger than braids.

"The soul attack method of Feng Qingyin is still inefficient. Only by integrating the mysteries of the law can the power be essentially improved." Lin Lei understood in his heart.

Lei Lin smiled and said, "If you Heiyu's heavy sword and hit the middle god spear, your soul attacks should all disappear! His soul attack is as powerful as yours."

Lei Lin's vision was easy to judge.

"Oh?" Lin Lei also recalled the light red gun shadow. The light red gun shadow was indeed powerful. "If I didn't have the broken main defensive artifact, I'm afraid I would not be able to withstand this level of soul attack."

"Lin Lei, I'm more confused."

Lei Lin frowned and looked at Lin Lei, "The soul strike before the middle god died. Not to mention you, even a middle god, the soul can't stand it. How can you seem like you are fine?"

This doubt has troubled Leilin for a long time.

"This?" Lin Lei didn't know what to say for a moment.

Could it be that you tell others that you have a broken soul defense main artifact? The main artifact, even if it is broken, it will make the superior god jealous.

"Haha, I was reckless." Leilin laughed, "I shouldn't ask too much about this kind of question. Lin Lei, then you have lived here recently. If you have any questions about your cultivation, you can ask me."

"Yeah." Lin Lei nodded.

"The soul attack pulsating from the earth must be fully mastered as soon as possible." Lei Lin smiled.

Lin Lei and Beibei lived in the mansion and calmly began to recuperate. Occasionally, Lei Lin would use some metaphors and examples to tell Lin Lei. Sometimes Lin Lei suddenly realized it. If he didn't understand, Lei Lin let Lin Lei think about it slowly by himself.

When practicing, Lei Lin could only give some advice occasionally.

Lin Lei's practice life was peaceful and happy, but the superior god "Sadista" in the Roo Empire has been in a bad mood recently.

In the living room, Sadista was having a meal with two middle gods under his command. However, Sadista's face was always gloomy, and the two middle gods next to him did not dare to say anything at all.

"Peng!"

Sadista placed the crystal wine glass heavily on the table and got up and walked out of the living room. Because Sadista tried harder, the slender base of the crystal wine glass was broken.

The two median gods looked at each other.

"Tanner, since Allas's death, Lord Sadista has been in a bad mood for more than a month. How should this be resolved?" said the middle-aged man with short silver hair.

They are also worried.

If Sadista always had a gloomy face and was in a bad mood, they would not have had a good life as their subordinates. After all, they would have to stay in the Magnolia Continent for nearly a thousand years. If they had lived tremblingly for thousands of years, it would be a painful thing.

"Well, this matter needs to be resolved. I'll talk to my uncle." The young man, Tanner, was Sadista's nephew, and he could still talk about this matter.

Sadista was wearing a luxurious purple robe and stood in the empty garden. The scenery in the garden was good, but Sadista was in a bad mood.

"This Lin Lei, a little lower god, is dead in order to kill him! And I can't deal with him now!" Sadista felt very aggrieved.

He can indeed kill Lin Lei, which may not make Beirut know.

However, once discovered by Beirut, it would be impossible for him to enter the cemetery of the gods.

"The most important thing is the matter!" Sadista tried hard to persuade himself that for the sake of the Gods' Cemetery, he could only choose to lie dormant here and not deal with Lin Lei. But he still felt indignant. After all, Lin Lei was just a lower-level god, and he could not vent his unwillingness in his heart.

Frustrated!

"Uncle." A voice sounded.

Sadista glanced at it and said calmly: "Oh, Tanner, is there anything?"

"Uncle, I have always been in a bad mood over the past month. Allas will never be resurrected if he dies. What's more, he is just a middle-level god, so uncle doesn't have to care too much about it." Tanner said.

Sadista snorted, but said nothing.

He doesn't care about a middle-level god. But what he feels most uncomfortable is that he still has to endure the loss and cannot vent. It would be fine if he is subject to the anger of a strong man. The most important thing that makes him suffer is a lower-level god.

Can he calm down?

I want to kill, but what if Beirut knows about it?
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