Chapter 43
With a punch, Lin Xiaoqi was bounced back instead.

"Damn it, the air is pervasive. Even if he is fighting underground, the air in the soil can make him form a barrier.

Could it be that I still can't break through this deadlock now? "

Lin Xiaoqi sat down cross-legged.In a short time, I am not in danger.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoqi gave up resistance at this moment.

Mo Bai walked to Da Luotian Shaman.

Before Mo Bai could speak, Da Luotian stretched out his palm and made a gesture of prohibition.

"I have my measure."

There was anticipation in Da Luotian's eyes, whether the person chosen by the high priest and who was full of praise would surprise him.

His ninth soul ability is combined with other soul skills, and now it's just a trapped killing formation. If Lin Xiaoqi can't shake it, Da Luotian can't help but worry about whether the high priest's plan can be realized on this person .

The same high priest, in the tower at this moment, is still full of expectations, whether this young man can refresh his cognition.

"Is there really no other way? With level 96 soul power, unless I have enough time to accumulate power, I can't shake it at all!
Time, what I lack the most, is time. "

In anxiety, a drop of sweat fell from Lin Xiaoqi's forehead.

In this vacuum, the drop of sweat falls extremely fast under gravity.

Seeing the falling water drops, Lin Xiaoqi stood up suddenly!
"Damn it, why didn't I think of this as a pillar of my nine-year compulsory education!

Newton, Newton! YYDS! "

In this vacuum field, Lin Xiaoqi stuck to the high-speed rotating air around the edge, using soul skills, stretched out roots and hung on it.

Spin quickly with the air.

At the same time, his hands also began to accumulate soul power.

It turned for more than an hour!

With high-speed centrifugal force, the acceleration reaches the highest without air resistance, and there is no upper limit in theory.

"I can't hold on any longer. My body can't take it any longer. I have to turn around and die here."

Punch out.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

Da Luotian shaman had long hair fluttering and smiled heartily.

Control the air and catch Lin Xiaoqi who flew out.

The first thing Lin Xiaoqi did when he got out of trouble was staring at him, and he vomited profusely.

Lin Xiaoqi took a quick breath of the fresh air.

He clasped his fists at Da Luotian.

"Thank you."

The impact just now also reached the limit that Lin Xiaoqi could bear.

The weakness is that Da Luotian doesn't need air to catch him, even if he fell into the water, Lin Xiaoqi probably would have broken several bones.

Even with Ah San's soul ability recovery.But this pain cannot go away.

"It's okay, you win."

Da Luotian looked at Lin Xiaoqi, with an extremely satisfied expression in his eyes.

This battle was considered a blow to Lin Xiaoqi.

The gap between himself and the truly powerful Title Douluo is still immeasurable.

"The sacrifice will start in two days! You should have a good rest."

Da Luotian patted Lin Xiaoqi on the shoulder, then turned and walked towards the tower. Obviously, he could meet the high priest at any time.

After the four battles of Mr. Lin, the people of the Tianzhu tribe looked at him completely differently.

Respect for the strong is the consensus of all.Regardless of race, region.

Compared with the outside world, the Celestial Centipede Tribe, which has nothing to do with the world, can be regarded as simple and innocent.

There is no previous suspicion against Lin Xiaoqi.

Everyone recognized Lin Xiaoqi's qualifications and was extremely friendly to him.

Of course, except for a few people, such as the leader of Black Stone who always hides from Lin Xiaoqi.

Seeing Lin Xiaoqi is like a mouse seeing a cat, avoiding it.

Regarding this matter, Lin Xiaoqi was also extremely embarrassed.

This also became Lin Xiaoqi's heart disease.

"I have to find an opportunity to explain clearly in the future. It's all the big head San's fault. I'll only be reminded of what happened after it happened."

Speaking of Ah San, since Lin Xiaoqi released this product from the Myriad Beasts Record.

Shut himself in the animal pen of the Tian Centipede Tribe all day long.

Lin Xiaoqi also finally understood what Ah San meant by the overlord.

It is the overlord of the animal pen that raises soul beasts.

There are people serving blood food every day, and most of the other captive soul beasts don't have Ah San's strength, so they can only let him eat first.

It's no wonder that this guy has a better understanding of the things of the Celestial Centipede Tribe.

Lin Xiaoqi came to the animal pen, this guy eats the most every day.It was probably because of this reason that he was sent to Hell Road.

Ah San alone would have to eat half of the blood in the entire animal pen.

Unable to bear to watch the other soul beasts starve, Lin Xiaoqi forcibly took Ah San back into the Ten Thousand Beasts Record.

At this time, in the animal pen, he also met an acquaintance.

It is Ah Zhu.

"Ah Pearl Shaman, I didn't expect you to feed these soul beasts yourself."

"I'm used to it. I've been responsible for taking care of the little animals here since I was a child."

"By the way, Ah Zhu Shaman, I'm not the kind of person you think."

Ah Zhu was expressionless.

Although still indifferent, but there is no previous disgust.

"You don't need to explain. I'm also biased. Although I don't like your style, I'm too mean to you."

Hearing Ah Zhu's apology, Lin Xiaoqi couldn't say anything more.

There are some misunderstandings, it would be best if they can be resolved, if not, don't force them, just leave it to time.

"Oh, Brother Lin is here too. I'm looking for you everywhere. The bonfire before the sacrifice has already been lit. Let's celebrate together."

"Of course I'd love to."

It was Mo Bai who came.

It was getting late, and Tianmu's eyes were about to close.

The huge bonfire illuminates the tribal square.

Everyone looked forward to it, looking in the direction of the tower.

"The high priest is unable to participate in this sacrifice, so I will preside over it."

Da Luotian walked out from the tower.

The transmission resounded throughout the square.

Through the soul bone of the centipede, Lin Xiaoqi could feel that the vitality of the high priest was rapidly weakening.

Looking at the thousands of centipede tribal people around.

Lin Xiaoqi couldn't imagine, when they saw the belief in their hearts, the spiritual pillar.

What will it be like when you fall down?

Seeing Lin Xiaoqi's worried eyes.

Da Luotian approached Lin Xiaoqi.

A warm palm rested on Lin Xiaoqi's shoulder.

"Boy, we just need to trust the high priest's choice. We, the Celestial Centipede, are not as fragile as you think."

Lin Xiaoqi smiled without saying a word.He just nodded to Da Luotian.

Da Luotian walked to the center of the square and beat the huge leather drum in the center.

Surrounded by all the children of the Tian Centipede Tribe.

Dancing the traditional dance of the Tian Centipede Tribe.

As the flames rise.It turned into a destructive fire dragon that soared into the sky.

The scattered fireworks announced the official start of the bonfire.

All kinds of meat, a square full of roasted aroma.

The floor is full of wine and fun.

Even living under the enslavement of the first Shura God.Even if you never see the outside world.

This is not a piece of pure land.

The peach garden that countless people in the world yearn for.

(End of this chapter)

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