Chapter 485 Lin Dongwei, come to test(1/2)
"Great Emperor, I am...ah...uh..."
His back hit the center of the mighty battle wheel. Lin Changxi was still alive and could barely breathe.
He saw the Great Emperor Wei Tianhai in the light curtain, saw the densely packed garrison city, saw a red fire robe on the high platform, saw Nie Chenxi, and saw Qingtian Yi.
There is a chance!
As long as he appears in front of everyone, he has a chance to seek help and escape.
Afterwards, Lin Changxi burned all his essence and blood, gathered his strength into his throat, and shouted loudly.
Lin Dongweasel!
Although ordinary magical weapons can further seriously injure me, they cannot completely kill me. You miscalculated.
But he didn't finish his sentence.
That golden gaze, like death, completely penetrated Lin Changxi's chest, nailing his about-to-fall body back to the center of the mighty war wheel, like a public trial for the punishment of sins.
Before dying, Lin Changxi stared with his eyes wide open, refusing to rest in peace.
"Shengxuan Punishment Spear, why!"
He wouldn't have died.
But because this magical weapon is the Holy Mysterious Punishment Spear.
Lin Honglu was right. This spear of punishment was forged by Emperor Shengxuan himself. It was used to kill royal relatives and treacherous ministers. It had a natural suppression on the Lin family bloodline.
Therefore, this is currently the only magic weapon that can kill oneself.
boom!
A thought fell.
Lin Changxi took his last breath. His head hung down like a cucumber, and a line of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, forming a thread, as if he was still expressing his unwillingness.
Golden elixir...die in battle!
…
Boom!
In the corner, Lin Honglu sat down on the ground, almost scared to death.
"Dad, dad... dad..."
Then, he let out a shrill roar, breaking the dead silence in the audience.
Lin Hongyan was in shock, feeling that the whole world was so unreal.
That’s right!
In the center of the mighty war wheel, there is a corpse stuck in the Shengxuan torture spear.
It was an old man wearing a robe of flame power.
That kind of fiery red color is different from the disciples, more dazzling and more extraordinary. It belongs to the robe of the Jindan General.
now!
The dignified general of Shen Cang Wuyuan was crucified in the center of the mighty battle wheel in full view of everyone.
"Brother Dong Itachi..."
Passed by.
Zhao Chu patted Lin Hongyan on the shoulder and passed him by. He walked towards the mighty war wheel calmly, without fear, sorrow or joy.
There is the center of the world.
A young man with a gloomy face walked slowly in the silence of the world.
He is like the only moving stroke in an ink painting.
A bloody picture of mountains and rivers was outlined stroke by stroke with every step he took, as if a brand new world was slowly unfolding by him.
At this moment, everyone was holding their breath.
Many people recognized the corpse in the center of the mighty war wheel. It was Lin Changxi, a general from the Shengxuan Imperial Court.
A strong person in the early stage of Golden elixir.
But he was nailed to death in the middle of the mighty war wheel by a young man who was at the peak of his foundation building.
In front of everyone, the young man remained silent and walked to the foot of the majestic war wheel. At the foot of the majestic war wheel, he was as small as a dark crow.
"Who are you?"
In the silence, a three-star general finally couldn't help himself.
He wanted to represent the entire Shenwei Imperial Court and question who this young man was.
What was his intention in killing the generals of Shen Cang Wu Yuan in public?
At this time, the Tianci Sect was also stunned.
There was no need for Shen Fusheng to fake such an expression of astonishment.
This young man who is causing trouble is not from the Tianci Sect either.
Whoosh!
Zhao Chu said nothing and took out a letter from his arms.
"Lin Dongweasy, come and test!"
Next to the mighty battle wheel, there was a general who took the letter away in surprise.
"Lin Dongwei, Lin Chenyun's godson from Shengxuan Imperial Court, has signed up for the entrance test of Shen Cang Martial Academy!"
Absolutely true!
There is nothing false about this letter.
The general checked over and over again a dozen times before speaking slowly.
"Bold, why do you want to kill General Lin Changxi?"
At this time, another general stood up. He was a good friend of Lin Changxi, so he should be questioned.
At this time, Zhao Chu circled around the mighty battle wheel.
Everyone is confused.
What is this weird guy doing?
If you can kill Lin Changxi, it should be easy to push this mighty war wheel.
"This thing looks quite heavy, over 10,000 kilograms."
Zhao Chu found a favorable place.
Boom!
At the next breath, the whole audience was shocked, and many people subconsciously took a step forward.
Zhao Chu stretched his arms and actually raised the mighty war wheel...
On his body, waves of spiritual power rolled crazily, like big waves on the Nu River, one layer upon another, seemingly endless.
Lift!
Lifted up!
The hearts of countless people were beating wildly, especially those strong men from the Shen Cang Martial Academy. They were all speechless. As for those eliminated examiners, they almost fainted.
Are you kidding me?
It's hard for me to move the war wheel even an inch, so why are you carrying it?
You know, there is a huge difference between shaking it a few feet and carrying it.
Are you... a fake foundation builder?
He is also a hidden powerhouse in the Golden Core Realm.
Heavy!
With Zhao Chu's current strength, he was trembling all over.
This thing really weighs ten thousand kilograms.
Huh?
Then, Zhao Chu frowned.
When he raised the mighty war wheel, all the strength in his body was tense.
At this time, the vortex of spiritual thoughts at the end of the spiritual arm was tumbling even more violently.
The spiritual power of the city within the city was absorbed crazily by the spiritual arm.
With just this one breath, the amount of spiritual energy Zhao Chu absorbed was overwhelming.
It seems that when you are mentally focused, you can absorb more of the power of your spiritual thoughts.
To be continued...