Lin Zichen knew this golden stick. When he was in Shi Peng Ridge deep in the Fan Mountain, he had seen the hunting masters of the Red Fire Regiment setting up formations, and they were using the golden stick now in the hands of Boss Xia.
In fact, Lin Zichen had seen this kind of magic weapon earlier in Dayue Mountain, but the people in the Dongshan tribe used short silver sticks, and the material and inlay were much worse than the short sticks in the hands of Boss Xia.
After all, the Red Fire Group is the number one hunting group in China, so it is normal to have more luxurious-looking magic weapons.
Seeing Boss Xia rushing up, even two or three meters above the ground, Abbot Xuan'an and other monks were stunned. There is such a light skill in this world...
At the same time, Abbot Xuan'an was also worried about Lin Zichen. After all, he was talking about Buddhism and Taoism with this young man yesterday, which was somewhat unbearable to watch.
However, Lin Zichen remained motionless, still standing on the wall with an expressionless face.
Boss Xia rushed forward with almost all his strength. Raising purple lions with purple vines was a task assigned to him by the leader of the Red Fire Regiment. If this kid stole it, he really wouldn't be able to explain it.
The moment Boss Xia rushed in front of Lin Zichen, Lin Zichen suddenly dodged away at an extremely fast speed, as if his position had changed out of thin air. No one even reacted, and Boss Xia rushed straight past Lin Zichen.
Got out.
Boss Xia was not an amazingly powerful warrior, but he was very strong physically and had some hunting skills, so he jumped out of the way and fell directly to the ground outside the wall.
Boom!
Seeing Boss Xia's huge body fall heavily to the ground, Lin Zichen couldn't help but smile: "Just you...kill me?"
All the monks were dumbfounded. This seemingly ordinary young man turned out to be a master, and he inadvertently avoided Boss Xia's attack...
You know, in their opinion, Boss Xia is an absolute master.
Boss Xia's fall made his waist and legs tremble with pain, but he still endured the pain and climbed up, saying: "Huh, how can you be willing to hand over the purple lion and the beast soul!"
"First tell me why you used purple vines to keep the purple lion in Yunyin Temple, and then I can consider returning it to you." Lin Zichen said.
"Hmph, it seems that you are also interested in purple lions and beast souls. You must be a member of the same group, but... do you know who I am?" Boss Xia raised his head slightly and said.
"Of course, Boss Xia, I called you just now." Lin Zichen sneered.
"Haha, since you know me, you should know that I am from the Crimson Fire Regiment, right? In the hunting world, there are really not many people who dare to offend the Crimson Fire Regiment. How dare you steal our beast souls?" Boss Xia looked up and looked up.
Lin Zichen said.
Lin Zichen secretly laughed in his heart, stealing your beast souls? This is not the first time...
Although Boss Xia looked confident, both Lin Zichen and the monks in the courtyard could feel the contrast in momentum at this time. Lin Zichen stood on the wall and looked down, while Boss Xia stood on the ground and looked up. They were high and low.
"Boss Xia, I still say what I said. The beast soul is with me, and the purple lion is with me. If you have the ability, come and get it. Don't embarrass these monks." Lin Zichen said.
"You... hmph, you are such an arrogant boy. It seems that if I don't deal with you today, you won't know where the sky is from the sky!"
As he spoke, Boss Xia waved the short golden stick in his hand, and saw that the surrounding air suddenly changed. The originally transparent space was immediately filled with some textures, and a gust of wind appeared around Lin Zichen.
Boss Xia's strength is indeed good, but without the cooperation of Mustache Feng Kun, Zhang Yan, and Zhang Miao, such a formation is not enough to enter Lin Zichen's vision. Compared with the mystical formations of Lu Jingshan, the mysterious king of Medicine God Valley, Xia
It can be said that the boss's skills are not top-notch at all.
Lin Zichen smiled: "Set up a formation? Haha, I won't tell you until you catch up!"
After saying that, Lin Zichen jumped down and ran away quickly.
Seeing this, Boss Xia was so angry. How could he let this guy go? He immediately chased after him.
Although Boss Xia was from the Red Fire Group, he did not take the initiative to harm Lin Zichen, so Lin Zichen did not intend to kill him.
It would be easy to kill him and leave, but he didn't want to cause trouble to these monks.
Simply, he gave up flying and chose to run away. This could at least distract Boss Xia. If he were to fly, Boss Xia would definitely think that the other party was a master, so he would not dare to pursue him any more. He would inevitably go back to vent his anger on those monks.
Seeing Lin Zichen and Boss Xia leaving, Abbot Xuan'an clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, who is this Donor Lin... exactly?"
"Abbott, Na Zikong..." said the elder of Yunyin Temple.
Abbot Xuan'an shook his head: "Forget it, let him go, there is no need to look for him again, maybe... this is the fate between him and my Buddha."
On the top of Jueyin Peak, Lin Zichen was running forward with long strides, but his expression was extremely relaxed. Compared with him flying or running at full speed, this speed could be said to be almost stationary.
But Boss Xia behind him was different. After running for more than 20 minutes, he was already breathing and panting. In addition, the weather on Jueyin Peak was like spring all year round, and there was no cold outside, so his clothes were soaked with sweat.
Lin Zichen turned around and smiled, and couldn't help but slow down again. He was almost always fast and sometimes slow along the way. The purpose was to keep Boss Xia following closely to prevent him from harming the monks of Yunyin Temple.
After running a few kilometers away, Lin Zichen suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Boss Xia dozens of meters away, and couldn't help but smile.
At this time, Boss Xia was out of breath. He had no choice but to follow Lin Zichen, but he clearly had no strength left in his feet.
"You...stop for me!" Boss Xia gasped.
Lin Zichen smiled and said: "Boss Xia, do you want to follow me?"
"Of course, you stole my red fire group's things, how could I let you run away!"
Hearing this, Lin Zichen nodded and walked forward slowly: "In this way, I will give you a chance. I will stand here and let you take action. If you can hurt me, the purple lion and the beast soul will be returned to you."
Boss Xia looked at Lin Zichen suspiciously and said, "And that vine grass."
Lin Zichen knew that the arabesque that Boss Xia was talking about was probably the Mingzhu grass. Obviously, he didn't know the real name of this plant.
"Okay, no problem, let's do it." Lin Zichen smiled calmly and said.
Boss Xia nodded, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Zichen, holding the golden stick tightly in his hand.
This short stick is called a control whip in the world of mysticism or hunting. Although it is said to be used to control the surrounding Qi, it is made of metal after all, and has a sharp blade at the top. If it is stabbed directly, it can still be a murderous weapon.
Approaching Lin Zichen, Boss Xia chuckled: "Haha, are you...are you sure you just stand still and let me hit you?"
Lin Zichen nodded and smiled: "Yes, I'm sure."
Boss Xia immediately raised the formation control whip slowly, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes.
Humph, hurt you? I will directly kill you!
But just as he was about to take action, Mr. Xia said: "Then...where are you hiding the purple lion, beast soul, and arabesque?"
"It's all on me, just do it."
"On your body?" Boss Xia couldn't help but look at Lin Zichen again. He couldn't see any bulges on his body. Where could he fit the purple lion?
Even if the purple lion is a cub, it is still as big as a puppy, but there is no trace of it on Lin Zichen's body.
"Boss Xia, don't you dare anymore?"
"How could it be, but...if I beat you to death, Purple Lion, and the beast soul is no longer in your body, what should I do?"
Lin Zichen shook his head and smiled, then took out the beast soul from the Vientiane Space and flashed it in front of Boss Xia's eyes: "Is this okay?"
Boss Xia was stunned. He didn't see where Lin Zichen took out the beast souls from. Generally speaking, they collect beast souls using beast soul bags made of special materials, but Lin Zichen just held it with his hand...
…
"Who are you?"
"Haha, maybe you will know one day, but not now. If you don't take action, I will leave."
"Don't..." Boss Xia raised his hand and said, "I believe you!"
After saying that, Boss Xia slowly walked around Lin Zichen and walked behind him. He snorted coldly, then raised the array control whip and stabbed Lin Zichen's vest.
If the tip of the whip enters your body, will you still die?
Boss Xia secretly thought, but the moment the array control whip came into contact with Lin Zichen's body, Boss Xia's entire face was deformed...
Not to mention that the array control whip couldn't prick Lin Zichen at all, the severe vibration pain from his wrist was already unbearable for Boss Xia.
"Ah You……"
Lin Zichen slowly turned around and said with a smile: "Your chance has run out."
"What?"
Looking at Lin Zichen's smile at this time, Boss Xia seemed to feel that he was very different from before. His aura instantly rose, and there was an awe-inspiring domineering look in his eyes.
Thinking back to the opponent's skill when he just started fighting at Yunyin Temple, Boss Xia immediately realized a problem, that is, this young man is an absolute master!
He took a deep breath and looked at Lin Zichen again, with a touch of fear in his eyes.
"You...what are you going to do..."
Boss Xia instinctively took a few steps back.
"Haha, your chance is gone... then, it's my turn now!"
As he spoke, Lin Zichen put away his smile and stared at Boss Xia fiercely. A strong sense of fear suddenly arose in Boss Xia's heart.
"You dare to kill me? I...I am the gold medal hunter of the Red Fire Regiment. If you kill me, you will be in big trouble!" Boss Xia roared angrily.
It has to be said that the extreme level of fear is anger. Although Boss Xia is roaring at this moment, he is already extremely scared in his heart, and even his limbs are visibly shaking.
"Really?" As Lin Zichen spoke, he raised his hand and shot out a blast of Qi, directly cutting off a tree on the side.
Boss Xia stared at the broken cross-section of the tree with his mouth open. Oh my God, is this still a human being?
"Give you another chance. Don't bother the monks of Yunyin Temple. I have been in Xiangshan during this period, which is the territory of your Red Fire Group. If you have the ability, you can come and retrieve those things, otherwise...
All you Red Fire Balls need to do is swallow this breath!"
After saying that, Lin Zichen jumped up, flew directly into the air, and disappeared from Boss Xia's sight in the blink of an eye...