Hanging up Death can become stronger

White fight: Lv20100

Ghost way: Lv301200

Shunpo: Lv10500

Zanpakuto: Scourge, Gray Cat, Ice Wheel Maru

Spar: 4

Strengthening points: 247

Looking at the 5000 enhancement points required to upgrade the spiritual pressure on the panel, Lin Lichuan couldn't help but sigh softly.

"I hope this time I can get enough crystals to upgrade the VIP level. Otherwise, at the current speed, it will take more than two months to get enough points to upgrade the spiritual pressure."

"Furthermore, the four items of Zhanquan Zougui must continue to improve, and there will only be more and more places that need to use enhancement points."

While meditating, he unknowingly arrived at the martial arts hall.

As soon as he entered the martial arts hall, Lin Lichuan saw Ren Yanan squatting at the door of the martial arts training ground, with a sad face.

Seeing this, he immediately understood.

"Why, your class also distributed a lot of test papers?"

Ren Yanan raised her head when she heard the sound, and when she saw Lin Lichuan, she immediately sighed and said, "Yes, and I will leave Linyang City tomorrow, so I don't have time to do homework at all, and I will definitely not be able to finish so many test papers. Was scolded by the teacher."

Lin Lichuan thought in his heart that with your academic ability, even if you spend the whole winter vacation doing homework, you probably won't be able to complete it.

"Where did you leave Linyang City?"

"Go to practice in the mountains?"

Lin Lichuan was stunned, almost thinking that he heard it wrong, this is not a novel, does anyone still go to the deep mountains to practice these days?

But soon he realized that it was probably Xie Yuanguan who planned to take Ren Yanan to practice the Fist of the Sky.

If it is in a secluded mountain, you can directly demonstrate the real firearms without worrying about being discovered.

After thinking about the reason behind it, Lin Lichuan immediately felt relieved.

I don't know how Ren Yanan persuaded Ren Kuanyong. Could it be that he told him about the Fist of the Sky?

After thinking about it, Lin Lichuan thought it was unlikely, but he didn't intend to get to the bottom of it, so he skipped this topic.

After returning home after part-time work, Lin Lichuan turned on the surveillance light screen and found that Lu Gang was still alone in the hiding place, but after more than two hours, Pei Huang finally appeared on the screen.

Seeing this, Lin Lichuan immediately lifted his spirits, knowing that the good show was about to begin.

Sure enough, a voice was heard from the light screen.

"The people from the special management committee have arrived in Linyang City, and they will take action against the strange beast tonight, without further ado, we will start now."

"Yes, Mr. Pei." Lu Gang swallowed his saliva, with a trace of uneasiness on his face.

Pei Huang saw it, with a flash of disdain on his face, and said lightly: "You don't need to do anything, just wait at the designated place and be ready to take me away at any time."

"Yes."

Lu Gang replied again, his uneasy expression slightly eased.

A moment later, with the roar of the engine starting, the vehicle moved, carrying the two to the outskirts of Linyang City.

And Lin Lichuan didn't delay, immediately changed his clothes, put on his mask and left the community.

Chapter 88 Buckle

The wilderness at night is extremely lonely. Looking from a distance, the forests and mountains in the distance outline the undulating shadows, just like the black mouths that are ready to be devoured, which makes people feel palpitations.

The cold wind whizzed past, and many soldiers shrank their necks involuntarily, and quickly stretched out their hands to cover their collars tightly.

A patrolling soldier wiped his nose and couldn't help complaining: "This has been stationed for four consecutive nights, when will it be the end?"

"Stop talking nonsense, patrol well, or you will suffer if the captain sees you." The companion glared at him and said.

"Hey, why don't you complain soon? Am I wrong? We have only one battalion stationed here for so many days. We don't have to change defenses. We have to deal with those two monsters from time to time. After four days in a row, everyone is almost unable to support us. Living."

"Just wait until the people from the upper department come."

"That's what I said, I waited day after day, and I don't know when they will arrive." The soldier smacked his lips, "Who on earth are the people sent by the top to deal with such a terrifying monster? Monsters can't even be killed by machine guns and bazookas."

His companion rolled his eyes, and said helplessly, "Can you say a few words less...huh? A car is coming!"

The two looked intently and found a jeep approaching slowly over 300 meters away.

"There is an army logo on the car, it's our own."

After the soldier finished speaking, he quickly took out the communicator on his waist and began to report.

Five minutes later, two youths who got off the jeep were ushered into a large tent behind the line of defense.

Inside the tent, two senior officers, one old and one young, were already waiting. When they saw the two men walk in, they immediately greeted them with smiles on their faces.

"Consultant Yang, Consultant Du, welcome, welcome, you are finally here."

Yang Li and Du Hua nodded to the two officers respectively, their eyes glanced at the military ranks on their shoulders, and then they looked at the older one, and asked straight to the point: "Major, how is the situation?"

"So far, we have repelled the alien beast's three attacks, with an average interval of about 35 hours, and the latest one was 27 hours ago." The senior officer replied.

Yang Li and Du Hua looked at each other when they heard the words, and frowned slightly in unison.

Alien beasts have the habit of swallowing meteorites to recover after being injured. If the interval is 27 hours, it means that their injuries have almost recovered, which means that the battle will become much more difficult.

After a pause, Du Hua asked again: "How many meteorites are left?"

"The volume is about one-half less than when it first landed, and it is estimated that there are less than five kilograms left."

This time it was another young officer who answered the question, and the military rank on his shoulders showed that he was a lieutenant.

Du Hua glanced at him, and said calmly: "According to what you said, the two beasts were seriously injured three times in total, and the meteorites swallowed may be more than that small, at most there are only three or four kilograms left."

The young officer was taken aback: "But according to our observations..."

"Are you doubting my professional judgment?" Du Hua interrupted him rudely.

The young officer raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and the anger on his face flashed away. He was still waiting to refute, but the major next to him stretched out his hand and pressed his shoulder. The latter gave him a wink, then nodded to Du Hua and said with a smile:

"Consultant Du is a professional. Of course, we will not doubt your judgment. It must be that my subordinates made a mistake. I will ask them to observe again later."