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Su Lin fired several shots in succession, and the sword light danced with it.

"You're not talking about martial arts, why don't you get a Maxim?" Klein cursed secretly, and his figure quickly flickered and jumped in the flames.

He began to try to interfere with Su Lin's "spiritual body thread", thinking of making Su Lin's brain dull.

Sure enough, Su Lin's aiming accuracy began to decline, and a formation appeared at Su Lin's feet. Water flowed around him, blocking the flying knife thrown by Klein.

The magician's elemental manipulation methods can already increase the conventional destructive power to a very terrifying level, but the sequence ability of the world of the Lord of Mysteries is quite special, and it is relatively more focused on conceptual level games.

The sword light flew and the flames exploded.

With the help of historical projection, Su Lin maximized all his abilities.

Sword energy and golden light came from behind, left, right, and above his head respectively. Klein snapped his fingers, leaving a paper man substitute on the spot.

At the same time, at Su Lin's feet, a seed sprouted and took shape, a rose bloomed, a booming explosion sounded, accompanied by fire and smoke.

This is Klein using illusion.

Without giving Su Lin a chance to breathe, he used several air cannons to attack the position of the spiritual body line in the smoke.

When the smoke dissipated, several holes appeared on Su Lin's body, but his body turned into particles and was dissipating.

Klein was not surprised.

Buzz——

The sound of swords sounded from the sky, and Klein looked up at the sky, where a figure overlapped with the sun.

The fiery red phoenix shadow circled out behind itself.

The sword energy is as sharp as the north wind, and Su Lin is like a meteor falling from the sky.

Falling from the sky.

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"Lao Zhou, what are you doing lying here?" Lu Mingfei dragged his tired body and walked in vain. He didn't even want to cultivate immortality now, he just wanted to go back and sleep.

Ye Fan, the blood draw was too harsh. He might not be able to recover even if it doesn't take ten days.

Just a small bottle was what he said, and Lu Mingfei agreed generously.

He didn't say in advance that the bottle was a magic weapon and could hold a lot of things.

Lu Mingfei was so beaten that his eyes flashed with stars, and he took several blood-replenishing pills to recover, but it was impossible to practice cultivation these days.

Along the way, he ate whatever he could find on the side of the road. Just as Mark was not polite to him, he would not be polite to Su Lin either.

The deed of sale has been signed. Let’s eat some fruit and work hard.

Although strictly speaking, it was not considered selling oneself, but for the sake of the fruit, Lu Mingfei decided to treat it as a contract of selling oneself, so that he could eat and drink with peace of mind.

When Lu Mingfei passed by the martial arts field, he saw Klein lying on the grass by the roadside, looking at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking. The sunshine was shining on his face, peaceful and peaceful.

"I'm wondering why I, a diviner, have to train with him in close combat every day." Klein propped himself up, sat on the grass, looked at the tired-looking Lu Mingfei, and said, "Now I may have to think about the Immortal Cultivation Society. Does it cause kidney deficiency? This is a problem."

"My blood was drawn." Lu Mingfei explained helplessly, and then he remembered and asked, "Who won today?"

"I won." Klein looked at Lu Mingfei and fell into thought again.

"It's the same as usual, then why are you sitting here thinking about this problem?" Lu Mingfei was a little confused. Nine times out of ten, Klein won. Usually at this time, Klein should take the fruits of victory, which is the bet. I happily returned to the rental house and started playing video games.

Sometimes they are worthless fruits, sometimes they are more precious spiritual fruits, and sometimes they are small objects with special abilities that are refined magic weapons.

"It's getting harder and harder to fight, that guy Su Lin." Klein recalled the situation of these battles and said: "If he is in the so-called golden elixir realm, without marionette and preparation in advance, it will be difficult to win or lose. material."

After all, he was not originally in a frontal combat sequence.

From the first time he abused food to now, Su Lin has been able to cause more and more troubles for him.

Of course, a large part of it is because of Su Lin's clone ability and the historical projection ability similar to that of the ancient scholars of Sequence Three.

If it were just Su Lin in the foundation building stage, it would be easy to defeat him. After all, the spiritual thread is there.

"That guy's clones are already very difficult to deal with." Lu Mingfei said with approval: "Who knows if the person you are fighting is the real person? I don't know how many clones this guy can have."

"When you defeat one, there will be another one, just like a matryoshka doll." Lu Mingfei discovered that the ability of this clone was really useful while watching the battle. He finally won the battle, and another one with a full health bar walked out next to him. You said Angry or not.

Lu Mingfei sat next to Klein, thinking about sleeping here as the sun was quite warm.

"Is there a possibility?" Klein had a strange expression on his face. He often saw Su Lin using that ability, and he always felt something strange. He said:

"Is that the ability of my sequence, the ancient scholar?"

Every time Emiya Shirou turned on Durex, something would appear from his hand. Every time Su Lin projected something, he was pulling something out...

In addition, he drank the fake wine he projected before, so that guy couldn't have been to his world, right?

Initially, Klein had not thought about this, but with Lu Mingfei's experience, he wondered if that guy Su Lin had obtained the magic potion from their world...

Klein just couldn't figure out how there could be such a weak saint, and Su Lin could also cultivate immortality.

In fact, Klein would never have imagined that Su Lin's abilities were in bulk.

"It's not impossible." Lu Mingfei no longer denies the possibility of things. After these few months of experience, he won't refute you even if you say the world will end tomorrow. Everything is possible.

Lu Mingfei was lying on the grass and asked Klein beside him: "Are you planning to go back?"

"Well, I've almost rested enough." Klein nodded. Unlike others, his main purpose was to return to the previous environment and stay for a while.

During this time, he felt that his mental state had stabilized a lot. Although there were no people on this earth that he was familiar with in the past, playing games every day would make him forget this.

Well, there’s also delicious Chinese food, fried chicken high in oil, salt and fat, carbonated drinks, and foods with all the familiar spices.

Part of the money he "earned" with Su Lin was spent on these things. He also purchased a lot of things back, preparing to sacrifice them to the gray fog to keep them fresh.

Of course, these things were packed in storage bags. He exchanged a low-level sealed item with Han Li to get several storage bags.

One of them contained a lot of spices, maybe dozens of boxes. Klein, who had not yet thought about what to "learn" from in modern times and started his own business, had to start by becoming a bad guy, hoping to become rich.

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