My Skills Depend on Picking

Chapter 1590 The Man Who Controls the Battle Situation, Jiang Taixu!

Chapter 1590, The man who controls the battle, Jiang Taixu!

"Hahaha! Happy, so happy!"

"You just owed me a lackey from the Holy Prison, remember to pay me back."

"Fuck off your uncle, I'm too embarrassed to say it for grabbing a head."

The team of Lin Chen's servants burst into laughter, Long Jiushan and the others were violent and indulgent in fighting.

The Shenyan Palace was high in the sky and all around, blood rained in the sky, and the wind was howling.

One after another tyrannical aura perished between the heavens and the earth, and from time to time, a self-destructing storm erupted from time to time!

The servants on the 19th floor, almost every time they fight, saints above rank seven are injured or even fall!

Absolute advantage!

Lin Chen's team, in a one-on-two situation, still had the advantage, and even killed more than a dozen prison guards and more than ten Shenyan Palace deacons!

Lin Chen's servants who participated in the war had the lowest cultivation base and were at the peak of rank eight, and they had already suppressed the prison guards in their realm!

On the side of Shenyan Palace and the Holy Prison, except for Lan Jingyu and Ying Chunqiu who blocked the four half-step holy kings, the other top battle strengths were like Dragon Nine Mountains, Zi Qianchou and others, no one could stop them!

Even, those who are lower than rank nine saints are not qualified to stop them, and they can't make five moves in their hands!

This caused the top combat power of the Holy Prison to be tilted in order to hold the people on the nineteenth floor, and the other servants killed the Quartet!

"Damn, it's crazy!"

"These are all rank-3 saints who have reached completion or higher. Killing a rank-5 saint is like killing a chicken. This is too scary!"

"The old man has never seen such a large-scale fall of so many strong people, these guys are life-threatening!"

"No, why did these powerhouses fight back but didn't cause any damage to Lin Chen's team?"

When many old antiques were shocked and lost their voices, there were a few old monsters from 'Qingyu' whose pupils trembled!

"I see, it's him! It's that man!"

The eyes of several old monsters burst into flames, and even the people in the Holy Prison came back to their senses!

In the various battle circles, a handsome and elegant old man like an exiled immortal, holding a map of the river and mountains, holding the Xiaoyao flag, a pair of smart eyes flashing with holy light, insight into the audience, showing a light smile.

The strongest mathematician in Shenji Pavilion, Jiang Taixu! !

In a sea of ​​thunder in the void, arrows lit vertically and horizontally, and three figures flashed alternately. The collisions triggered the holy force to stir the laws of heaven and earth, and blasted the infinite air waves to smash the space!

It is Qi Feiyan and Shangguan Wudi!

And Ying Chunqiu, who was delayed by them, was almost furious when he saw the war circle outside and the prison guards are falling at an alarming speed!

"Damn it, it really is Jiang Taixu! We must stop him!"

What he never expected was that there would be four and a half-step holy kings in this team——

And, the entire team has recovered!

This is something Ying Chunqiu did not expect, how long did it take them to escape! This returns to its heyday and even beyond it!

"Even if their team is still alive, in such a short time, where can they find so many sufficient resources and pharmacists to refine medicine for them..."

Ying Chunqiu couldn't calm down anymore. He thought that everything was under control, but he thought that the combat power of these guys could recover at most 50%, but he didn't expect to surpass the peak moment!

There is also Jiang Taixu, the man who amazed the Holy Realm, who was once a strong contender for being known as the first mathematician in the Holy Realm.

On the bright side, his cultivation base is only the peak of rank eight, but the threat is the most dangerous level! He is the only man who can understand the trend of the whole battle and master the whole situation of the battle!

The dynamic trends of all the powerhouses were clearly understood by him!

That's the scary part of being an mathematician!

Even whoever wants to self-destruct, and whoever wants to use desperate killing moves, will be predicted by him as a prophet, announced in advance, and one step ahead, so that Lin Chen's team will always have the advantage in battle!

Unless the rank and number can suppress Lin Chen's team, it is impossible to threaten them!

There are unspoken rules in the world of mathematicians. If a mathematician does not fight, he will be besieged by a group!

The old man Wuji walked slowly from the void, the spirit of immortality, the light of the avenue circulated around him, and many hidden old monsters immediately retreated, or cupped their hands and clasped their fists.

The two little girls beside the old man Wuji pulled his sleeves.

"Grandpa, what should I do with my sister?"

"This big brother is so powerful, can my sister beat him?"

The old man Wuji smiled and said, "It's not your turn to worry. This is the path she chose by herself. If she creates a prosperous world, she will bear the burden."

After speaking, the old man Wuji stared at Lin Chen deeply.

This young man is the only one he can't see through, and he can't deduce any possibility.

Perhaps it is also the most critical turning point in this battle!

"This team is really scary..." Xing Jiutian, one of the nine-rank representatives, stepped aside with lingering fears.

One of the representatives of the nine products, the deputy hall master of the Ten Fang Qiankun Temple, Dongfang Wuying deeply agreed.

"A single operator's combat power is indeed not strong, but if the operator is arranged at the back of the group battle, it will be even more powerful, and the dragon will enter the sea!"

The young sect master of the Sun Moon Ten Thousand Beast Sect looked at the Wuji old man beside him with a profound meaning.

"Not to mention this mathematician, he was once a candidate for the number one mathematician in the Holy Realm!"

Boom~! hum! hum! hum!

The dazzling golden light swept the sky, a golden avenue was rolled out, and a group of saints came again, the tide of a hundred saints came, and the situation of heaven and earth suddenly changed!

The help of the Holy Prison has arrived!

"Master Bai Yu, the second team of the Holy Prison Skywalker arrived, five saints from the ninth rank, seven saints from the eighth rank, fifteen saints from the seventh rank, and fifty-eight saints below the sixth rank!"

The sound transmission of saints headed by the Golden Avenue.

Ying Chunqiu shouted angrily: "Cooperate with Shenyan Palace, take them all down, and attack Jiang Taixu and Lin Chen, regardless of life or death!"

The elders were immediately ecstatic, "Good day, everyone from the Holy Prison!"

"The support of the Holy Prison has begun to come"

"The old man will definitely peel off Lin Chen's son's skin later!"

"Oppose my Shenyan Palace, die!"

Just when the Presbyterians thought they were going to make a comeback, Lin Chen, who was fighting with Xue Yifan, glanced at him and laughed.

"Isn't it, there are only so many people in the Holy Prison? Can you have more people and let the storm come more violently!"

Shit, crazy!

The eyelids of many old antiques are jumping wildly, this kid is absolutely crazy!

I've seen people who think they have less money, women who think they're handsome, but I've never seen people who think they have fewer enemies!

Are you in a hurry to die, you put it here?

Facing this wave of support from the Holy Prison, Jiang Taixu did not change his face, took charge of the situation, and smiled indifferently.

"Everything is in the calculation. They are eager to form a formation, trying to attack the lord and the old man quickly, but it is very easy to reveal huge flaws and attack intentions, and they don't even need to predict, the brothers in the southwest, stab them in the eyes!"

The servants laughed loudly, and more than half of the servants on the eighteenth floor abandoned their opponents who were seriously injured or disabled, and turned to the second team that raided the Holy Prison!

When Xue Yifan rolled his palm towards Lin Chen, he gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Chen, is this also in your budget!"

Lin Chen spun and blocked with one shot, but when he stabbed in awe, he laughed jokingly.

"From now on, the Dark Horse Club will officially take over the battle!"

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