Chapter 983 Invitation From God of Fist (17000v)

Xiaotuoluo was sent to prison because of being misunderstood by others. He was afraid, so he followed Jiang Qi to buy ingredients, and when he returned home, he was taken in.

Although Jiang Qi's uncle Luo Han was very distressed by having an extra mouth, he still didn't blow away the little top.

Lin Fan learned a lot of things about the metropolis from Luo Han's mouth during the simple meal.

However, it is not much different from the ice magician eaten by the jumping insects.

But there are two important messages. One is that the high-level officials in Dongcheng District have discovered a space-time rift, and a lot of resources can be released by entering it.

Hulangzhai crossed the border to hunt the territory, just wanted to inquire about the news, had been sitting on the sidelines for a few days, but was disrupted by Lin Fan.

The second message is that the animal horde that comes once every few months is coming again. People in the four major urban areas are panicking and are trying to find ways to recruit talents and collect more taxes.

hours later...

It was completely dark.

A person who claimed to be a pharmacist's union came to register for Lin Fan, and at the same time gave Lin Fan a teleportation talisman, which was a ticket to the Chamber of Commerce, the highest power in the metropolis.

"Fist God wants to see Brother Lin!"

Jiang Qi was very worried, afraid that something might happen to Lin Fan. After all, I heard that there are so many masters in the boxing god's guild, and not ordinary people can enter.

And Jiang Qi was afraid that Lin Fan would never come back.

"That's amazing, Master Lin, you have been favored by the God of Boxing, and you will become famous in the future, and you will be popular and drink hot food." The eyes of the little spinning top are full of little stars of admiration.

Lin Fan pulled Jiang Qi and said, "You go with me."

"Me? Can I go with Brother Lin too?" Jiang Qi was surprised.

Luo Han hesitated to speak, but Lin Fan equipped Jiang Qi with gorgeous magic equipment and saved himself. This kindness cannot be exhausted. He said in a deep voice: "Brother Lin, I can't let Xiao Qi alone Let me go, let me go too."

"I, I, also want to go..." Xiaotuoluo said while playing with the dagger in his hand.

"Then go and have a look together." Lin Fan said casually.

Jiang Qi suddenly asked a very embarrassing question: "But Brother Lin, we only have one teleportation talisman."

"Go and buy some yellow paper and a jar of cinnabar. I'll draw a few that are the same." Lin Fan can copy the lines on the teleportation talisman at a glance, and it can be optimized to the extreme.

The little spinning top quickly took out the yellow paper and cinnabar and said, "Lord Lin, I have them here. Hehe, I really want to become a rune master, but unfortunately I don't have the talent. I don't want to throw away these things, so I keep them here."

"Okay." Lin Fan picked up the pen and drew a few strokes on it, and immediately a dozen teleportation symbols were drawn.

Because of the identification provided by the competition system, all of them were effective teleportation symbols, and everyone's eyes almost popped out one by one.

"Rune teacher, shouldn't you concentrate and strive for perfection, so that you can draw a rune with a very small chance?" The little spinning top was a little confused.

Lin Fan said lightly: "Practice makes perfect."

After the people smashed the teleportation talisman, they were teleported to different scenes and separated.

But the agouti was still beside Lin Fan.

"It seems that the people here have arranged this on purpose."

Lin Fan understood immediately.

Boxing God wants to test his strength.

By the way, give a warning.

This is a building ruin, it doesn't look special, it's just quiet, giving people an ominous feeling.

Lin Fan split many black light viruses. These black light viruses turned into eyeballs, imitating the surrounding architectural colors, and received all the angles around them into Lin Fan's eye sockets.

In a very dark corner, a man made of cement appeared, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he said, "The man that Master Boxing God wants to test, Summoner, hmph, you can't pass my level."

This cement man is a person with the ability of mimicry, which can turn the skin into a material that has been touched. It is one of the most powerful ability users in the Fist God's force, and its name is Han Lin.

However, no matter how good Han Lin's cover-up was, there was no way to escape Lin Fan's many eyeliners, and he had been exposed long ago.

Han Lin passed the cover of the cement quality of the building ruins, as if swimming, and kept approaching Lin Fan's back, wanting to kill him with one blow.

"Haha, right now, you are dead!"

The cement muscle of Han Lin's right arm was suddenly filled with a large amount of cement mass, and became three or four times larger. With terrifying power, he hammered at the back of Lin Fan's head.

"Heavy fist form."

But Lin Fan turned around immediately, punched Han Lin with one arm, and punched Han Lin's arm.

click bang.

Lin Fan's strength has been cut, but he still has the initial strength of Dzogchen, about 15 tons, and the heavy fist form doubles his strength, reaching about 30 tons.

Han Lin has the power of the second-order peak, up to 30 tons of power, which is evenly matched with Lin Fan.

But one is muscle fibers and the other is cement particles. In terms of density, Lin Fan has the advantage.

Han Lin's cement arm was shattered inch by inch.

"Ah! How is it possible! Aren't you a summoner?"

"A tendril form."

Lin Fan's other hand transformed into a tendril, pulled back Han Lin who had been sent flying, and punched Han Lin's face with a heavy fist, hitting the ground straight down.

As soon as Han Lin's body softened, he died immediately, turning into energy and dissipating.

"Is it a clone, a projection, or a stand-in."

Thoughts flashed through Lin Fan's mind.

"But it's certainly not

body, the black light virus did not engulf any available genes. "

the other side.

Inside the Palace of the Fist God.

Han Lin regained consciousness and opened his eyes with a look of lingering fear.

"This man is not a summoner? Why is melee so powerful! He is an evolutionary!"

Han Lin is in the fifth place with the God of Boxing.

A young boy sitting in the fourth seat sneered, "No matter what occupation or ability he is, with the ability of my vine snake, he will definitely lose."

"Lin Hao, if you lose, you can buy me the meat of the lightning squirrel. I'll bet a ton of the meat of the flame bull." Han Lin drooled.

Han Lin is a melee fighter and needs ingredients to increase his speed. And Sixi Linhao is a plant-based ability user, and needs ingredients to improve fire resistance.

Lin Hao thought to himself that he would definitely win, so he readily agreed, "Just bet. This man named Lin Fan will definitely lose to me."