The personal master of the beautiful president

The wooden houses where the ancestors of the Shibata family lived were actually shrines.There are many laws and magic circles in the shrine, which were built by the descendants of the Shibata family with countless manpower, financial resources and material resources, specifically for the ancestors of the Shibata family to inhabit and protect their spirits.

Now Lin Bei's punches are unmatched, and they have no physical protection, so they can't resist at all.

Only with the help of the shrine, there is a slight possibility of resistance.

"I know how to escape now? It's too late."

Looking at those figures jumping up and down, Lin Bei sneered.

run away?

That is a joke in front of the physical body breaking the sound barrier.

With a sound of "Boom", Lin Bei stepped on the void with his right foot and made a dull sound. Hearing this sound, everyone was startled like a conditioned reflex, as if they were patronized by the god of death.

"Whoosh!"

A huge arrow that left the string pierced through the void, chasing one of the fleeing figures at an incomparable speed.

"do not want!"

Feeling the awe-inspiring killing intent from behind, the man screamed in shock, desperately wanting to speed up.Just when he was about to use the forbidden technique, his body shook violently. When he lowered his head, he saw that his chest had been pierced by an iron fist.

"Too fast, too fast, what kind of speed is this, what kind of opponent is this!"

This was the last thought that came to the man's mind, and immediately after that, his figure disappeared without a trace like pieces of phantoms.

"escape!"

The fall of the third person caused the ancestors of the Shibata family to no longer have any combat power, and fled towards their shrine as if desperately.

One by one, they increased their speed to the extreme, where there was still half a point of arrogance at the beginning.

These people are all used to being admired by the Shibata family, and they think that they can promise what they say, and their self-confidence is extremely inflated, but now they have seen Lin Bei's strength, and they are like turtles, running away desperately, what? He didn't care about it, for fear of dying under Lin Bei's fist.

"Useless struggle."

Looking at those figures fleeing in all directions, Lin Bei's expression remained unchanged.

He punched three times in a row, and three more ancestors of the Shibata family fell under his punches, without leaving even a scum.

"Ancestor!"

Seeing such a scene, Shibata Kawadai couldn't hold on any longer, and knelt down with a "plop".

He is the sinner of the Shibata family!
The Shibata family has been standing for a hundred years, and there have been eight powerful ancestors in succession. After the bodies of these ancestors fell, they were enshrined in the shrine by their Shibata family and continued to survive. The method is the confidence and support of their Shibata family!
But now, in the hands of Lin Bei, six of the eight ancestors were lost, and only the last two escaped into the shrine!
"Ancestor, we are the ones who are sorry for you, and we are the ones who have provoked such a catastrophe that you have suffered such a catastrophe!" Shibata Chuandai bowed his head and dropped his feet, weeping uncontrollably.

After the sixth ancestor died at the hands of Lin Bei, enough time was finally bought for the only two remaining.

The two of them turned into two gray light beams, fleeing back to the wooden house they were in before, and then firmly closed the wooden door.

After the wooden door was closed, a series of obscure powers of law diffused from the wooden house. These auras were full of coercion, as if a Mount Tai lay in front of Lin Bei.

Although the two wooden houses looked the same as before, Lin Bei knew that after the two entered, they had already activated the power of the shrine, preparing to resist Lin Bei's attack.

"Coward."

Lin Bei spat softly, very contemptuous of the two's actions.

Strictly speaking, these two people are actually dead, they have already passed away, and it is time for them to pass away.However, due to the power of the shrine and the continuous worship of the Shibata family, they survived in this unique way.

The meaning of their survival should have been to protect the family from being violated and to stand up when the Shibata family was in crisis.

However, when the catastrophe came, they ran faster than rabbits. The big words and threats they said to Lin Bei before were like farting, and they really complied with the law of "true fragrance".

If Lin Bei is a tyrant, he can ignore the two of them and start massacring the Chaitian family. As long as all the descendants of the Chaitian family are killed, no one will provide them with Yin blood offerings, and their rations will be cut off. Sooner or later, he will die in the shrine.

This is the least labor-intensive approach.

But Lin Bei would not do it.

As a great power of the human race, he is one of the top three immortal cultivators in the heavenly rankings. How could he wield a knife at mortals for no reason, so as to threaten his opponent to show up?

That didn't fit Lin Bei's style at all.

He only kills mortals who swing their knives at him. As for the innocent, he never kills more.

"Do you think you can escape my fist by shrinking into the turtle shell?" Lin Bei sneered, without saying a word, he raised his arm and concentrated his strength, and punched hard.

The majestic punching power directly condensed into a sky visible to the naked eye in the void!

The scope of this sky curtain is very large, covering the two shrines completely, as if a spaceship fell down, it ruthlessly suppressed towards the two shrines.

Lin Bei didn't think about the problem of defeating each one at all, he wanted to bomb and kill them together!

After punching out, Lin Bei stared at the two shrines, and as expected, he saw that when his punch was about to reach the shrines, a gray-white mask rose from the two shrines at the same time, guarding them tightly. The shrine resisted Lin Bei's fist strength.

Through the two gray-white masks, Lin Bei could vaguely see the two figures.

It has to be said that with the help of the power of the shrine, the strength of the two has more than doubled.Before, their strength was only enough to step into the realm of heaven and man, but now, they are comparable to those in the three-day realm of small heaven.

If they didn't make too much noise at first, and used the shrine to entangle Lin Bei, it would indeed kill Lin Bei some time.

Of course, it's just to kill him some time.

With a "bang", under the fierce resistance of the two shrines, the fist-strength canopy like a huge ancient mirror exploded at this moment, became invisible, and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

After the blow was broken, Lin Bei's eyes remained unchanged, without the slightest fluctuation.

"Huaguo people, we are the real gods in the shrine, you retreat quickly now, we can let you go regardless of past suspicions!"

It seemed that after bearing Lin Bei's attack, they gave them confidence, and only heard a voice from the shrine, persuading Lin Bei.

Hearing this, Lin Bei almost couldn't laugh out loud!

The two soul bodies that can be explored to the three-day realm actually claim to have the power of gods, it's almost laughable!

"In that case, let me take a good look at how powerful you are, a god!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Bei's figure was already shooting towards the two shrines like a crossbow arrow pulled by a lathe pulled by nine oxen!

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