The boss traveled through time in the end times: The prince was beaten by the princess again

The old man saw that Lin Qingwan could solidify the soul with just a wave of her hand. This strength was too shocking. Even the elders in the clan might not have such a method. He was so scared that he took two steps back.

Lin Qingwan still put her father's soul into the gourd, and then put it into her own space. After doing all this, she turned around and looked at the old man.

When the old man saw Lin Qingwan coming, he smiled sinisterly and said, "Who are you? Why did you come to take my magic weapon? If you want souls, I still have a lot of them here, and I can give them to you. I just beg you to let me go, how about that?"

Lin Qingwan did not answer, but raised her lips slightly and looked at the old man meaningfully. The old man's heart sank, it's over, will he be discovered?

But then he thought, this is his family's unique secret method, once you get caught, even gods can't save you. As long as this woman gets caught, it won't be long before she lets him do whatever he wants.

When Lin Qingwan took the gourd away, he released the poisonous insect he had carefully cultivated without anyone noticing. He only waited for Lin Qingwan to fall into the trap, and then he could control her as he pleased!

The two people in the tent did not fight, but remained in a stalemate.

In the open space outside the tent.

Lin Jinping was on a killing spree at this moment! He was merciless and killed one after another. He was already blood-thirsty.

To explain why he was so powerful, we have to start from the powder that Lin Qingwan sprinkled. These people were hit by the powder, and they were weak all over, and their profound strength was completely lost. They were no different from lambs to be slaughtered.

At this moment, they had the advantage of being in large numbers. They surrounded Lin Jinping with spears. After killing for a while, Lin Jinping was tired and remembered the weapon Lin Qingwan had given him. He excitedly took out an iron lump from his waist.

He untied the bracelet, threw it into the crowd, and used his mysterious power to quickly escape from the crowd.

Before the soldiers could see what was thrown at them, they heard a "bang" and the grenade exploded, instantly knocking down a group of people.

Seeing this, Lin Jinping patted his chest. Fortunately, he was smart and ran fast. The power was too great! One explosion blew up a nest! It was really cool!

Lin Jinping ignored the other party's wailing and continued to shout at the top of his voice: "I'm here! Come on if you dare!!"

These soldiers don't know why they can't muster up their Xuanli. Without Xuanli, they feel weak and are even worse than ordinary people. How can they go forward?

Some of them had already thought about running away. But the generals behind them shouted, "Come on! Anyone who dares to run will be killed without mercy!!"

However, he hid behind the crowd, waiting for his chance to act.

With the general's order, how could these soldiers dare to escape? They would die anyway. The other side only had one teenager. As long as they had more people, they could rush forward and kill him.

But just as they were about to charge forward again, Lin Jinping pulled out another iron lump from his waist and threw it. Those people all stepped back. They were too scared to move forward. They had already seen the power of this thing. Once it exploded, no one around could escape.

Lin Jinping was just trying to scare them. He couldn't bear to use this iron lump at the moment! He wanted to keep it for later use on the battlefield to blow up a few more people. It would be even better if he could blow up a leader. He did this just to delay time. As long as the eldest sister got her father's soul, they shouldn't stay any longer.

The group of people saw that Lin Jinping was holding the iron lump and was reluctant to throw it away, which put them in a dilemma. At this time, a middle-aged man wearing foreign clothes came out of the tent. Lin Jinping was not sure where this dress was from. The man was not panicked at all, and walked slowly to the front of the crowd, and behind him, followed the young general.

With the middle-aged man joining in, the young general seemed to have a talisman and became bolder. He shouted at Lin Jinping: "Boy, who are you? Tell me your name!"

Lin Jinping sneered, shrugged his shoulders, and puffed out his chest: "I will never change my name or surname, Lin Jinping! Remember that!" He looked like a proud peacock.

The young general behind him was stunned when he heard this. Isn't this Lin Xiaochen's son? Then he shouted, "I heard that your father passed away. Why don't you go to mourn and come to me to make trouble?"

Then he leaned over and whispered something in the middle-aged man's ear.

Although Lin Jinping was young, he was extremely brave on the battlefield and had already made a name for himself. It was not surprising that people in the enemy camp had heard of him. However, the young general whispered something in the middle-aged man's ear, and the man looked over here and looked at Lin Jinping with interest.

This look made Lin Jinping feel uncomfortable. He felt like he was being looked at by his elder sister. He immediately used his profound strength to make himself feel better. Knowing that the middle-aged man was not simple, Lin Jinping became cautious. He kept an eye on the man's actions at all times.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Lin Jinping suddenly tense. Sure enough, he was still like an ant. He was scared after just one look. However, such a person was someone he could use. He was not like his father, who was stubborn and stubborn. Even now, his soul had not surrendered after his death. He was locked in a gourd by the clan leader.

If we capture and control Lin Jinping, the effect will be a little worse, but it is still feasible.

Lin Jinping didn't know what he was thinking, but she was already calling out in her heart: "Big sister, what are you going to do? Your brother can't hold on any longer. There's something fishy about the person in front!"

Lin Jinping pretended to be shocked, which made the middle-aged man laugh. Taking advantage of the boy's nervousness and fear, he immediately used his witchcraft. The man who originally had insufficient willpower fell into confusion with his witchcraft, and then obeyed his arrangements.

This was the perfect time for him to perform his magic. He raised his hand and jumped around on the spot, like a magician. He looked funny. But no one present could laugh. The young general's people had seen immortals perform magic. The people who were cast spells were like being drugged, and they did whatever they were told to do. They had seen a person who was cast spells cut off his own head.

Now the immortal cast a spell on the boy, and he was doomed. Everyone was waiting to see the show.

When Lin Jinping saw the man jumping around and looking funny, he wanted to laugh at him, but then his consciousness became blurred and even the figure opposite him was illusory. He had an abnormal headache, but he couldn't control himself.

Even if he resisted hard, it was of no avail.

"No, if you continue like this you will soon die!"

Lin Jinping was secretly frightened. With the last bit of consciousness he held on to, he took out a talisman from his arms. He used all his strength to circulate his mysterious power to activate the talisman, and then threw it out.

The talisman was blown up by the wind. The middle-aged man opposite him obviously didn't expect Lin Jinping to have a talisman. Even in the world of immortal cultivation, talismans need to be exchanged for crystals from talisman masters. But this mere ant actually carried a talisman and activated it without any spiritual power.

This was far beyond his expectations, but once the witchcraft was cast, it could not be interrupted, otherwise, it would backfire. He had underestimated this kid.

The talisman floated into the air, swelled up in the wind, and turned into a huge fireball that rushed towards the middle-aged man. The man was unable to deal with it, and the soldiers behind him didn't care whether he lived or died, thinking that he could handle it himself. They all retreated backwards.

In an instant, the fireball swooped down towards him. He was unable to dodge and the fireball smashed down on him. He had to stop the witchcraft, but it was too late. The backlash of the witchcraft, plus the attack of the fireball, made his internal organs churn. He spat out a mouthful of black blood. The fireball hit him and his whole body caught fire. He turned into a burning man!

"The Immortal is on fire! What are you still standing there for? Go get some water and put out the fire!"

At the young general's roar, the soldiers present dropped their weapons and went to the stream nearby to fetch water. Since there were no containers, they took off their hats to fetch water.

During this gap, Lin Jinping finally breathed a sigh of relief. The roar of the middle-aged man came from the other side. It was obvious that he was living a life worse than death.