"Demon Mist Gun!" Maxell was stunned. Then he smiled: "You kid is quite picky!" "Because this is one of the divine weapons in his treasury.

Chen Lin scratched his head, a little embarrassed, he, a thief, openly took the stolen things against the master. It's arrogant enough. Since there were too few people fighting with their bare hands, Chen Lin didn't want the news that he liked to use spiritual weapons to spread the word, so he got this "demon fog gun" in the Dragon King's treasury.

"Come on!" Maxell said leisurely.

"Yes." Chen Lin was not polite, he snorted lightly, and the spiritual power of the flames all over his body was punished.

Maxell was a little surprised, but still relaxed, as if he was in the chest.

Xu Qian Chen Lin's momentum had already reached its peak, and the spear in his hand trembled straight in the shouting, like a fire dragon stabbing out into the sea. When he was only two meters away from Maxell, a burst of thick black mist suddenly poured out from the head of the Demon Mist Gun, instantly enveloping Maxell. This is the characteristic of the Demon Mist Gun, the sprayed gas is not as simple as blocking in advance, and the enemies in it will also produce all kinds of negative emotions such as confusion, confusion, fear, and sluggishness.

Of course, the demon mist is used to assist the attack, and the real killing is still the weapon, Chen Lin's demon mist gun suddenly stretched out a thin spiritual power, and suddenly stabbed at Maxell in the fog.

The gun pierced through the disembodied fog without hindrance, and then continued to attack, Mike... Sail still didn't make a move, Chen Lin hesitated slightly, do you really want to continue to stab? Although he is a hero-level powerhouse, Chen Lin is also extremely confident in his current strength, and he is still worried that he will hurt Maxell, even if it is a minor injury, it will not be good for everyone to make a bad fuss at that time.

But this idea was only fleeting, Chen Lin finally chose to move forward, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Chen Lin is young and vigorous, and he is very interested in Mike. Cell's contempt for his own land is inevitably a little unconvinced in his heart.

At this time, the spear in his hand suddenly felt a powerful and incomparable resistance, and the powerful spiritual power and accumulated momentum contained on it completely dissipated in an instant, and he could no longer advance an inch.

The dark demon fog gradually faded, and Maxell's figure was revealed again. Chen Lin was shocked to find that with only two fingers of his thumb and index finger, he tightly pinched his thunderous gun, as if he was pinching a toy gun that a child was playing with.

Maxell was still leisurely, and bowed his head slightly in approval: "Yes, the needle spiritual power, it is still very good, and the spiritual power is also strong, but you seem to be hiding a little, right?" ”

Chen Lin's cold sweat flowed silently from his forehead, and the confidence that had just swelled up contracted back again. Only now did he clearly realize how big the gap between himself and the hero-level powerhouse was, it was not above the same level at all, and any other level of martial artist had an almost insurmountable distance compared to the hero-level powerhouse.

Chen Lin was convinced. He said dejectedly: "Dragon King, you are so powerful, Dennis admires it so much." He originally added a sentence about the surging river, but unfortunately he was not in that mood.

Maxell smiled: "Young people can't stand a small blow, otherwise they will never be able to become the top powerhouse." Moreover, for your age, it is very good to have such a strong spiritual power, as well as the spiritual power of the cultivation needle. ”

Chen Lin recovered a little confidence from the blow, no matter how much he said that he still had a super stunt Underworld, the storm lore was not used, otherwise, it could increase the combat power at several times the speed in an instant, he nodded: "Thank you Dragon King for your advice, Dennis has been taught." ”

Maybe it's Chen Lin's pretty good strength or undefeated mentality that has won a little appreciation. Maxell was much more pleasant: "Okay, nothing else important. Dennis, remember to work harder. ”

Chen Lin nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Certainly, definitely." In front of this peerless powerhouse who absolutely did not dare to doubt it anymore, he could only make promises.

Maxell seemed to think of something and said, "That's fine, by the way, I also prepared a generous gift for you, don't worry." ”

Chen Linqi said: "Generous gifts? "Is it because of the fear of losing face? He wants to teach a super skill, or a few treasures?

Chen Lin was full of possibilities, but he was soon disappointed. "You'll know then, I'm gone." Maxell didn't wait for Chen Lin to ask another question, the joints of his body crackled, and in a blink of an eye, he shrunk down, and soon became the old man who was so thin that Chen Lin saw before that he seemed to be about to die, and then left slowly.

Chen Lin wiped a handful of sweat. At this time, Helena came in from outside with freshly brewed tea, and her head turned left and right: "Hey, where is the distinguished guest?" ”

Chen Lin smiled and sent Helena away.

Unlike the competitive tournaments held by Chang'an Academy, sea hunting is an elite activity, but the participants compete indirectly by hunting sea beasts, rather than directly facing each other. Then there is the nationwide competition, and the participants are all the elite of the elite, all of them are strong people with a certain strength, which is somewhat different from the academy competition.

After the camp is tidied up, noon is the time for the sea hunting ground group. Work in groups of 10 people. As for how to combine, it is up to the official Akalin to decide. Each participant has been tested for spiritual power beforehand, and is given a comprehensive score based on the characteristics of the profession, which is divided into 12 and 3...... Level 10, the strength decreases in order. Each group will consist of one warrior from level 1~10. However, each group can only have a famous mage, or a spellmaster, and if you are lucky enough to draw a powerful class such as a mimicry and a ruler as a member of the same group, the number will be reduced by one. In short, the situation of the grouping is more complicated, and the rules set by the official based on years of experience are relatively fair, so that the strength of each group is generally consistent.

Chen Lin's strength was at the 3rd level at the time of the evaluation, which was considered to be in the upper middle, because he hid part of his spiritual power in the Shaoyang and Shaoyin Sutras at that time, and the tester didn't seem to be able to measure the spiritual power in the Double Wonder Sutra, so he ranked 3rd.

The number he drew was 168 groups, this number was very cool, all the way, after becoming a businessman, Chen Lin began to gradually have some ideas. Drawing this number, does it mean that the sea hunting will be smooth sailing, and then the wealth will be abundant?

Chen Lin flew to the gathering place of the group in high spirits, and the sea hunting officially began tomorrow, but on the first day, the group members must be familiar with each other and communicate with each other, so as to enhance the team's ability to cooperate.

(End of chapter)