A Million Possible

Chapter 161 Red Preacher (second more)

Through the transparent door, Cheng Lin, who quietly watched this scene, smiled slightly.

After the arrival of Jiu Si, he decisively stopped manipulating the puppet.

The previous wave of fierce attacks by the ten divisions actually consumed almost the goalkeeper cavalry team. At this time, without Cheng Lin’s control, it was naturally unable to support the full-blooded Jiuji team.

Seeing the shriveled expressions of those Shisi, Cheng Lin felt comfortable in his heart.

As for the life and death of Deputy Secretary Zhou, he didn’t care anymore.

With such a severe injury, even if he was immortal or disabled, Cheng Lin could be regarded as giving a sigh of malice for the third class.

As for whether the previous events would arouse Shisi’s suspicion, Cheng Lin didn’t worry at all. If anyone could think of it as a student manipulating everything behind the scenes, then Cheng Lin admired him with a big brain.

“Let’s go.”

Cheng Lin got up, removed the control interface, and then saw the door to the third floor slowly open.

The alarm went off.

The siren resounding through the entire second floor spread far away again.

In the dense fog, the crimson door was looming, attracting everyone’s attention.

The fog was about to dissipate, Jiu Si began to organize people to enter the third floor, while Shi Si was busy taking the life-and-death Vice Secretary Zhou, who did not know his life or death, back to the first floor along the way downstairs, and sent to the altar as soon as possible for treatment. Do something else?

Outside the altar.

The headquarters of the two divisions.

Huang Yin and Chen Kang also saw that the second floor was lit up, and couldn’t help showing their joy.

Especially Huang Yin was eager to try.

“Even the ordinary guards in the third floor have the power of the third rank cultivator. I have to get this level of difficulty. Who is that, how long will the director come? It really can’t work. Yang Congxian can just roll over. I don’t want to. Command, I want to go in!”

Hearing what Huang Yin said, the deputy dean of the academy next to him wiped his forehead with a white silk cloth, and said helplessly: “The director has been delayed in the imperial capital, and he can’t make it through for the time being.”

Huang Yin: “Why?”

Vice President Kong: “The smog is too heavy and the airport is closed.”

Huang Yin: “…”

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The door to the third floor opened.

Cheng Lin no longer stayed, but first passed through the teleportation array inside the door and teleported back to a corner of the second floor.

Then he pretended to see the door open before running over.

This is also to be on the safe side.

Cheng Lin would rather be more troublesome, and didn’t want to leave too many feet.

As a result, when he ran over, he was seeing many small lapels and various more powerful student teams lining up to enter the door after hearing the news.

One of the petite black figures caught his attention.

Caowei!

Shisi’s talent is much higher than Fu Zhongting’s Diablo Loli!

Cao Wei seemed to feel his gaze, looked back at him, then her small eyes suddenly lit up, stretched out her small hand and made a finger hook, licked her small tongue, and provoked a weird smile. Then he stepped into the gate.

“Seduce me?”

Cheng Lin was stunned.

It was then realized that Cao Wei was “demonstrating” or “provoking”.

Cheng Lin frowned slightly, but didn’t care too much. He just lined up and got into the third floor among a few students.

Most of the people who dare to enter the third floor are small lapels. There are very few students, but they are not without them.

For example, those abilities are particularly suitable for survival, and excellent students who are stuck in the top of the first rank still dare to break through to the third level.

No matter how bad it is, can’t you run if you can’t beat it?

Wait for success to enter the third floor under the public.

Cheng Lin only began to think about the next itinerary.

Think for a moment.

He did not immediately go to the fourth floor, but decided to sweep another wave on the third floor.

This is the result of his deliberation.

The core of motivation accumulated for the monthly exam results is enough.

So next, Cheng Lin was ready to save some for himself.

To be precise, it was prepared for the implementation of a plan to take away a puppet.

According to the experience of Zongjue in the past, as long as the puppet is stored into the initial space before the projection disappears, it will remain.

However, what Cheng Lin wanted was not an iron knot that could only be used to see, but a humanoid weapon that could control combat.

“When the puppet is in the altar, the foundation formation can provide energy for it, and the control center can issue commands to it, and if the puppet is taken outside the altar alone without the support of the altar, it will be a pure iron lump, just like I moved a desktop computer to the Tang Dynasty. There was no electricity and no internet, so I could only eat ashes.”

“The reason why my administrator authority can control the puppet is through the control center. If there is no center, my authority does not exist, so I must get the center.”

“The center is on the fifth floor. This is not in a hurry. The more realistic problem is power. Even if I get the puppet and the center, what kind of power will I use to drive the puppet? There is a continuous array of foundations in the altar to supply it, but I don’t have it. With this condition, you can only choose the core of power.”

Cheng Lin walked through the fog, thinking about eyes reveal.

If you make a popular analogy, the puppet is a robot, the center is the remote control, and the power core is a rechargeable battery.

Without the power supply, Cheng Lin can only collect batteries as much as possible, and then use the psychic energy in the “battery” to drive the puppet.

Cheng Lin’s plan is to take away a five-core or four-core puppet. If you want to drive it, you must at least use a three-core power core.

If it is lower, the “voltage” is not enough.

According to this idea, Cheng Lin’s ideal plan should be to immediately climb to the fourth floor and collect as many quad-core batteries as possible, but…

“That is an ideal situation. If I expected it well, Shen Shanjing will definitely arrive before the projection disappears. At that time, the four-layer puppet will be the key to whether I can get the center, so…I can’t move for the time being.”

Cheng Lin had a complete thought in his mind.

It’s just that, whether things will follow his plan, no one can say, it can only do everything to obey the fate.

make up one’s mind.

Cheng Lin immediately began to sweep the three-tier puppets.

“Yellow palm…”

Not long after walking out, Cheng Lin heard a string of strange sounds.

Then, in the mist, a group of mysterious figures appeared.

They are not dressed as soldiers, but they are actually dressed in long robes, scarlet robes.

The style of the robe is slightly similar to that of Cheng Lin’s white robe, but it is also different. Its whole body is red with black patterns all over it. Inside the hood, only two clusters of fiery red flames appeared on the part of his face.

And they held a huge and heavy hammer in their hands.

Yes, heavy hammer.

That kind of steel warhammer that looks extremely rough and heavy. It has a hexagonal shape. It has a long handle and a string of thick iron ropes. The iron ropes are entangled in the red robe of the puppet. The wandering, clanging sound.

Cheng Lin’s eyes narrowed!

This is the three-core puppet: the missionary in red!

Not only is the combat power stronger and the perception distance greater, but the most important point is that these missionaries are wandering!

Wandering means that they are not stuck in the own zone, but to a certain extent, not restricted by the fixed zone.

This is completely different from the soldiers on the first two floors.

“Dang!”

It seemed that Cheng Lin had been discovered. The red-clothed missionaries suddenly had a warhammer in their hands, and then surrounded him. If any second rank cultivator encountered this scene, they would only be nervous and inexplicable, and even turned around and ran away.

Unfortunately, Cheng Lin is not an ordinary cultivator.

He’s Class 3…Ah, he’s a cultivator.

I saw that he walked forward with a smile, opened the administrator authority, reached out and patted the missionaries on the shoulders, and smiled: “What should I do, don’t I need to talk nonsense?”