This is what Lin Yang thought of. He can be said to be a hero who has similar views. Since that is the case, he must try it.

The suitcase was picked up in his hand and opened it. It contained many fragments of the Netherworld War Clothes, as dark as ink.

Although it is not as crystal clear as before, it is also made of special materials and is very rare.

It's strange, as if the energy contained in the fog in the sinkhole was sensed, the fragments actually trembled slightly, and the frequency increased, as if they had vitality.

Lin Yang's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "Don't say it, it seems that he has really reacted."

He lifted the suitcase and threw many pieces into the pit, disappearing without a trace.

An even stranger scene appeared! The black fog in the pit suddenly surged upwards, like a storm, extremely fierce, like an ancient giant beast that devoured all living beings. It scared a group of people involuntarily retreated backwards, and was shocked.

Lin Yang rushed into the mist, his arms shaking, causing the black fog to rise more and more, wrapping his body like a tornado, and then rushing into the deep pit like a black dragon.

Everyone was stunned and their hearts were hung up. They could only pray secretly, hoping that Lin Yang would be safe and sound, and that they would never have any accidents.

Since the fragments of Lin Yang and the Netherworld battle suit fell into it, the sky pit seemed to have a thunderous rage, and became even more shocking. The energy fluctuations inside produced extremely strong air pressure, which was enough to make people crushed to pieces.

Fortunately, Lin Yang is the super strength of the fifth-level Wu Zong, possesses the magical power of protecting the body, and has a very special physique. He can withstand huge pressure. His eyes are filled with purple light. He can see the fragments spinning rapidly around through the black fog, as if he is absorbing energy.

As time went by, the fog near the debris became a little lighter and turned black and gray.

The fragments of the Netherworld War Clothes gradually became textured and emitted a shimmer. Some pieces were connected and bridged to each other, forming large pieces, which looked very magical.

...Looking outside the sinkhole, a murderous roar came from a distance, "Who dares to bully the disciples of this wizard? Are you impatient to live?"

A figure came over at a very fast speed, with big sleeves floating, white hair on his head like an old god, but his eyes were flashing with fierce light, which was Ding Zizai, the great master of the protector of the country.

It turned out that after Gillian suffered a severe injury, she knew that there was a lot of danger, so she quickly sent a text message to Ding, just a few words.

"Master, save me, here in the sinkhole..." After receiving the message, Ding Zizai was angry and came in a flash of lightning and arrived at the place where the officers and soldiers were stationed.

But I never expected that the two disciples had turned into corpses and were standing on the ground, which made him roar with great resentment, "Bastard, everyone will die. I want to avenge my disciples, you all go and bury them with me."

Just after swinging the goose feather fan, five white sharp lights roared out, like sword lights, hitting five soldiers, and immediately penetrated their bodies, and blood splattered, and all five died.

The extremely cruel scene scared the rest of the officers and soldiers and fled in horror, like a dog that was strayed from the family.

Just as Ding Zizai wanted to start a killing, three flying knives arrived quickly like lightning, with the power to chase the soul and seize the spirit, which made him not careless. He bounced his fingers three times in a row and knocked the flying knives away.

Even though Li Zuole's flying knife skills were very impressive, he only stopped the old monster Ding from killing innocent people indiscriminately and failed to cause any damage.

After all, Ding Zizai, as one of the three evil spirits, has unfathomable skills and can be called a peak-level master. The difference in strength is still too great.

“Bold!”

A roar shook the earth, and Old Monster Ding's goose feather fan and sleeves waved at the same time, and the white hurricane whistled away.

The curtains were lifted, revealing the group of people behind and the fog-filled sinkhole, as if the entrance to hell.

At the critical moment, the Golden Eagle and Ye Xiao pulled out their swords, the Green Bat swung their ghost claws, Linghu Ye and Li Zuole danced their swords respectively, and the five masters rushed over at the same time and launched a fierce attack on Ding Zizai.

These are all powerful characters above the Wuzong, and they should not be underestimated. The sword light and sword shadows surrounded Ding Zizai, which shocked him. He hurriedly pulled out a silver snake edge and tried his best to resist.

On the other side, Delis, Dr. Yuri and others retreated to the distance and stared at the sinkhole. They saw that the fog became much lighter, gray, and thinner, and the energy contained was greatly reduced.

Suddenly, a black light emanated from the pit, causing the mist to disappear. Delis and others opened their eyes wide and looked at it in surprise.

A figure suddenly jumped out of the pit, like a cannonball, jumping up from Lao Gao. It was Lin Yang wearing a Netherworld War Clothes, wearing a helmet, like a god descending to earth.

"Ah..." The screams came out, and Delis cried with joy, feeling that Lin Yang was like the Great Sage of the Monkey King, extremely brave, and she was the great hero in her mind! Dr. Yuri laughed wildly, "It's successful, the Netherworld War Clothes have been repaired, it's great!"

Lin Yang smiled on his face in the air, and he could feel the tight fusion of bones and muscles in his body and armor, as if it was one, containing huge energy.

The eyes were even more flashing. Seeing Qingfu and others fighting with Ding Zizai in full swing, he shouted, "You all dodge, I'll deal with the old monster Ding!"

As soon as he twisted his body, Lin Yang flew over and his iron fist suddenly burst out. The black light and shadow were like stormy waves, with the momentum of collapsing the sky and breaking the earth.

Qingfu and others hurriedly retreated, fearing that they would be injured by accident.

Seeing Lin Yang becoming so majestic and wearing very mysterious armor, Ding Zizai was shocked and thought it was really evil. The little boy broke his arms by me. He recovered in just a few days and became energetic. What was going on?

Even so, the old guy is still very confident. After all, there are very few top masters who can compete with him in the world. The other party is too young, so even if he is talented, he is destined to be his ghost under his whip.

Moreover, Ding Zizai knew in his heart that Lin Yang was the culprit of killing his two disciples and would never be forgiven.

"Little beast, I want you to die without a burial place, a shocking giant python!"

Amid the roar, the silver whip was thrown out with an extremely powerful force, and the light surged. It seemed like a giant python appeared in the air, several feet long, making people shudder.

"boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded, and Ding Zi sprayed blood from his mouth and retreated involuntarily. His left arm had been broken, and the silver snake whip flew out of his hand, making him look horrified and incredible.

It was incredible. That kid's skill was several times stronger than before. It was a damn thing! A look of fear flashed in the old man's eyes, and he suddenly realized that the armor Lin Yang must have been wearing was strange, otherwise it would not be like this. It was too evil! If you continue to fight, you may be tyrannical by this kid, so you should run away quickly and try to retaliate in the future.

Ding Zizai, who was in fear, dared not fight again. He endured the severe pain and shook his arms, and poisonous black smoke sprayed out from his cuffs. He turned around and ran away, at a very fast speed.

In the flash of lightning, Lin Yang's body shook, and the black light and shadow turned into a pair of giant wings, and suddenly blew up a hurricane, forcing the poisonous smoke to spread upwards, so as not to make others fall into the will.

"Old beast, see where you run?"

With a angrily rebuke, Lin Yang followed, as fast as a ghost, his hands bent into hooks and grabbed them forward.

The black edge turned into two giant eagle claws and slammed over. Ding Zizai gritted his teeth and tried hard to resist, but he was powerless.

A miserable howling sounded, and the old guy was knocked to the ground, his body was covered in blood, and blood kept flowing from his mouth, and his injuries were serious.
Chapter completed!