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Chapter seven hundred and sixty fourth chance

"You still don't understand the rules of the secret realm." Lin Zhiming stood there and looked at the swordsman and said calmly. His body did not make any response, he just stood there waiting for the swordsman's attack.

The swordsman's face was extremely ferocious. He didn't expect to kill Lin Zhiming with this sword. He just wanted to force Lin Zhiming back and then advance to the finish line first.

Although Lin Zhiming's words made him a little puzzled, he still moved forward.

at this time…

call out!

A dazzling beam of light fell from the sky, enveloping the swordsman in it.

"Ah!!" The swordsman made a miserable cry.

This beam of light was not laser light, but another kind of high-temperature light. The temperature of the light was so high that Lin Zhiming felt a wave of heat coming from him even when he was standing next to it.

After a few seconds, the light beam disappeared.

The charred body of the swordsman trembled and fell to the ground.

In just a few seconds, a swordsman who was more powerful than the average God of War had already been severely injured.

"If the final victor can be plundered without restraint, then doesn't the strong one just have to sit back and enjoy his achievements forever?" Lin Zhiming said condescendingly, looking at the burnt swordsman.

The swordsman raised his head tremblingly.

At this time, his whole body was charred and black, and he looked extremely miserable.

"How... could... be like this?" the swordsman said with a trembling voice, and his voice became extremely unpleasant at this time.

"The secret realm has a protection mechanism for those who get the opportunity. This can prevent the strong from plundering the ones who get the opportunity." Lin Zhiming said calmly.

The swordsman's already unstable breathing suddenly suffocated after hearing Lin Zhiming's words. He had never entered the secret realm, so it was naturally impossible for him to know that the secret realm had such a protection mechanism.

"I originally planned to find an opportunity to deal with you after I went out, but now it seems that it is not necessary." Lin Zhiming said, squatting down and taking the sword from the sword master's hand.

"You...dare..." the swordsman said reluctantly with a trembling voice.

"There are so many things I dare to do in this world." Lin Zhiming weighed the sword in his hand, then stood up straight and said, "Swordsman, I will give you one last chance to answer my questions honestly. I will leave you alone.

Life."

"What... do you want to know?" the swordsman asked.

"Did the Wu-Tang Clan cooperate with the Fruit Organization?" Lin Zhiming asked.

The trembling body of the swordsman suddenly stopped shaking. He raised his head, stared at Lin Zhiming and said, "I... don't know what you are talking about."

"It's already this time, aren't you going to tell the truth?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"What I said is all true." The swordsman said.

Lin Zhiming put the sword edge on the swordsman's neck and said, "I'll ask again if the Wu-Dang Sect cooperates with the Fruit Organization."

"I don't know." The swordsman said.

puff!

The edge of the sword sliced ​​open the swordsman's neck, and blood poured out from the neck.

The swordsman's body went limp and he collapsed directly to the ground, and then his body began to twitch unconsciously.

"Actually, you also know that even if you answer truthfully, I will kill you, right?" Lin Zhiming asked.

The swordsman didn't speak, he just twitched, but his eyes widened and rolled up, as if he wanted to imprint Lin Zhiming's appearance in his mind.

"Why are you provoking me? It's obvious that there is only one way to die." Lin Zhiming stood there and sighed.

The swordsman's body suddenly trembled violently, and then there was no movement.

A man who was stronger than the average war god died in the hands of Lin Zhiming.

And he was the fourth person to die in the hands of Lin Zhiming during this journey to the desperate secret realm.

The first three are the future stars of the UKC Alliance, strong men close to the God of War, while the latter one is the Supreme Elder of the Wudang Sect, one of the most powerful in combat.

After killing these four strong men, Lin Zhiming's heart was not too disturbed. He threw away the sword of the swordsman and walked into the door with the key words written on it.

As soon as he entered, the door behind him closed automatically, and a room appeared in front of Lin Zhiming.

This room is neither big nor small, about four to five hundred square meters.

Right in front of him was a huge screen. This huge screen was composed of hundreds of small screens, and each small screen had a different picture.

Lin Zhiming was attracted by the screen lock and walked straight to the front of the screen.

Different pictures are played on the screen, just like a huge surveillance wall.

Lin Zhiming saw some people moving quickly, some fighting, and some waiting.

Obviously, the pictures above come from different areas in the Secret Realm of Despair.

The Secret Realm of Despair has not yet been closed, and many areas are still being explored.

Lin Zhiming stood there and stared for a long time, feeling like he was a god overlooking all living beings.

"Welcome, the final winner."

A familiar mechanical sound sounded, and the flying saucer flew from the side and landed in front of Lin Zhiming.

"Is this the deepest part of the secret realm of despair?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Yes, this is also the main control room of the Secret Realm of Despair." UFO replied.

"Master control room?"

This is a very modern term, but Lin Zhiming's focus is not here at this time, because according to what Jia Yun said, there will be a platform inside and an energy stone under the platform.

Lin Zhiming looked to the side, and sure enough, he saw a platform not far away.

The table extended from the ground, with a height of about one meter. The tabletop was not large, only the size of a laptop.

Lin Zhiming walked towards the stage, and the flying saucer flew over with Lin Zhiming.

"Victor, place your hand on the table, and he will give you the opportunity that is most suitable for you based on your situation." said the flying saucer.

Lin Zhiming walked to the front of the table and found that the table was very smooth, a bit like a gem mirror, and the entire table was light blue, like sapphire.

"Can I just put my hand on it?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Yes." UFO replied.

After Lin Zhiming was silent for a moment, he looked at the flying saucer and asked, "Can I ask a few questions?"

"If you are willing to use your opportunity in exchange for the answer, then you can." UFO said.

"So harsh? I'm just asking some simple questions." Lin Zhiming said.

"You will naturally know some issues when it's time for you to know them," said the flying saucer.

"Who are you?" Lin Zhiming asked.

Lin Zhiming's question made the flying saucer silent for about two seconds, and then the flying saucer said, "I am the mastermind of the Secret Realm of Despair."

"Mastermind? What exactly is the outer battlefield?" Lin Zhiming asked again.

"I am not authorized to answer this question. Please put your hand on the main console as soon as possible to get your chance." UFO said.

Lin Zhiming stared at the flying saucer in front of him. Although the flying saucer had no eyes, the two red LED lights on it were also facing Lin Zhiming.

"One minute countdown to the closing of Area 5, sixty, fifty-nine..." A countdown sound suddenly sounded from the flying saucer.

"Fuck, there's something like this!" Lin Zhiming said as he put his hand on the table.

Several buttons suddenly appeared on the originally smooth table, and Lin Zhiming's hand was directly buckled on the table. After that, Lin Zhiming's hand suddenly felt like an electric shock. It seemed that there was an electric current flowing from Lin Zhiming's hand.

Passed through.

The next moment, a hole was opened on the table again, and a small mechanical arm holding a needle extended out of the hole.

"What is this?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"This is your chance." said the flying saucer.

As soon as he finished speaking, the robotic arm directly inserted the needle into Lin Zhiming's hand. Lin Zhiming was horrified to find that his rigid body could not block this small needle.

The green liquid in the needle was directly injected into Lin Zhiming's hand. The liquid actually dyed Lin Zhiming's blood vessels near the needle green, and the green color was spreading rapidly outwards, making it look extremely oozing.

"Holy shit, what the hell is this?!" Lin Zhiming couldn't help shouting.

"He can help you activate all the abilities of Netherworld Ghost Eyes." UFO said.

"Activate all the abilities of the Netherworld Ghost Eye?!" Hearing this, Lin Zhiming was overjoyed. From the moment he obtained the Netherworld Ghost Eye, he has only activated a small part of its abilities. If he can really activate all the abilities, he will definitely

It's a very scary weapon.

"The opportunity has been obtained. There are still twenty seconds before the fifth area is closed. Prepare for hypnosis...Nineteen...Eighteen..." the voice of the flying saucer said.

Hypnosis?

Lin Zhiming didn't expect such a thing to happen, so he quickly said, "Don't hypnotize me, I still have something I haven't taken."

The flying saucer ignored Lin Zhiming, but quietly floated above Lin Zhiming's head and counted down. At the same time, bursts of white smoke came out from around Lin Zhiming.

"Fuck!" Lin Zhiming cursed and quickly squatted down.

His biggest goal in this trip to the Secret Realm of Despair is the energy stone. How can he leave here before he gets this thing!

According to what Jia Yun said, the energy source was under the platform. Lin Zhiming walked around under the platform, but found no trace of the energy stone.

"Damn, no!" Lin Zhiming frowned.

"Fifteen...fourteen..." The countdown continues.

Lin Zhiming stretched out his hand and groped on the pillar under the table. The pillar was extremely smooth, as if it were a whole.

"Bastard!" Lin Zhiming punched the pillar angrily.

Click!

A crack appeared on the pillar.

Lin Zhiming was stunned for a moment and looked carefully at the cracks.

Obviously this was not a crack made by him, because this crack was very straight. It should be a baffle covering the pillar, and it was knocked off by Lin Zhiming's punch.

Lin Zhiming didn't expect that things would turn around at this moment. He quickly took out a dagger and inserted it into the crack, and then pried it hard.

A piece of baffle was actually pried off from the pillar by Lin Zhiming.

Inside the baffle, a hexagonal stone stands out, and there is a sun pattern on the stone.

"Yes!" Lin Zhiming reached out excitedly and grabbed the stone.

"Two...one..."

The countdown also ends at this time.

Lin Zhiming rolled his eyes and immediately lost consciousness.


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