Retracing the hurricane that blew the valley into turmoil...

He remembered everything... and finally turned into a flash of enlightenment.

"It turns out that this is it...it turns out that the abnormal scene when he woke up was like this..."

Sun Xiao muttered to himself.

He realized that since then, he had already obtained the inheritance of the ascended person... and further thought, perhaps, this was driven by fate.

Otherwise, why would his name be exactly the same as that of the ascended one? This is obviously destiny.

Not far away, Fu Zhongting, Xie Qingke, Xiao Ningyu, Zhu Sha... and other members of "Shuyingsha" also looked at the figure in shock, with expressions of disbelief on everyone's face.

"He...he turned out to be bck..." Xie Qingke murmured.

"No wonder, no wonder, he can lead our class with less talent than sixty!" Zhu Sha sighed.

"It turns out it's you...you hide it...so deeply..." Fu Zhongting said with emotion.

He was not angry at being deceived. He could easily imagine that if it were him, he would make the same decision as Cheng Lin.

He was extremely wealthy but had no ability to resist. If he hadn't hidden it, he would have died countless times in this troubled world.

…

far away.

Huang Yin was stunned in the crowd, a little stupid. The small sunglasses on her face had already flown to nowhere, and her beautiful face and mouth were stretched into an O shape.

At this moment, she finally solved the doubts in her mind.

I understand why Cheng Lin said those words to me just now, and I also understand why this guy breaks through the bottleneck every time as easily as eating and drinking, and succeeds in promotion just by going out for a "travel".

Fortunately, he secretly encouraged himself to advance to the sixth rank as soon as possible so that he could regain his prestige as the "Deputy Chief" in front of him. But now it seemed that he was already ahead of him.

Huang Yin sighed quietly, but couldn't help but smile:

"You bastard... you deceived me so hard..."

…

In the armored "city wall", Song Jun stared steadily at the figure shrouded in black mist not far away, his mind already at a loss.

She originally thought that Cheng Lin was certain to die, but she never thought that things would take such a big turn in the blink of an eye.

bck...he...is actually him!

With his mind swaying, Song Jun suddenly remembered the scene when he and He Shu were rescued from a desert island not long ago. Now it seems that it was not because of their luck that they escaped with their lives, but because of Cheng Lin.

.

Not far away, in He Shu's hand, the muzzle of an externally loaded psychic cannon slowly lowered. His brain was not very bright, and he was a little late among the others to react:

"So that's it..."

At this moment, he thought of the time when he was robbed in the snowy mountains of the northwest, and the "black robe" appeared and rescued them. Before that, he really had no doubts. It was only now that everything suddenly became clear.

"He..." He Shu turned around and saw Liang Jing beside him, but saw that Liang Jing's visor had been opened and she was looking at the figure with a complicated expression.

…

Among the crowd, there were people who knew Cheng Lin one after another with mixed feelings. Song Xianzhen and Liang Pi from the Second Division, sisters Li Jin and Li Yu from the Sixth Division, Wu Shushan from the Seventh Division, the fat boy Chai Daofei from the Tenth Division...

This emotion grips everyone.

Probably only Cao Wei, who didn't stand out in the crowd because of her short stature, didn't have any special reaction. She wrinkled her nose, and then thought with some pride: His secret turned out to be this...

very nice.

…

In comparison, the federal camp is relatively simple.

Almost none of them knew Cheng Lin, so they didn't have much idea. They even just firmly believed that this was Shi Shengcun's back-up plan.

The black robes deliberately "disguised" themselves as ordinary Special Forces members, appearing at critical moments to turn the tide of the battle.

"It's you... it's you!" In the sky, Selicia's body trembled slightly, and the light of the suspended wand flickered on and off, showing the ups and downs of his inner emotions. "Sure enough... you are indeed the person hidden by Tris!"

Cheng Lin raised his eyebrows slightly and did not correct his judgment, because from a certain perspective, this judgment was not wrong.

At this moment, he did not pay attention to what was happening behind him, but instead focused all his attention on what was in front of him.

The black mist slowly gathered and entered the "Soul Flag" inserted at his waist. Adelaide's fingers and claws appeared and disappeared, ready to go. However, in this level of battle, what he really relied on was

He Jian.

"Buzz..."

The He Jian vibrated, emitting a clear and joyful echo, which seemed to make the dark sky a little brighter.

Immediately, a strong murderous intent was released. This was the endless murderous intent accumulated from killing hundreds of millions of demons in the deduction. Once released, it would be enough to make anyone tremble.

"Royal!"

Cheng Lin spat out a word, activated the "Sword Controlling Technique", and suddenly came into the air. With the help of He Jian's ability, he was level with Selicia. Without looking back, he said to Bai Ye: "Leave this magic stick to me."

On the ground, Bai Ye's eyes flickered, the previous urgency and pressure on his face had disappeared, and his smile was as bright as a flower.

She wanted to ask why you were here, but it was inconvenient. When she saw the "Wo Sword", she thought of some unharmonious pictures, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

With a slight cough, she glanced over and did not give the newly promoted seventh-grade Charlie Irving a chance, but instead focused on the six-armed Dirang who looked a little bit unhappy:

"Then this deformed child belongs to me."

On the side, Xing Hong laughed loudly, the psychic cannon barrel on his shoulder was already red-hot, ready to go, and steamed out wisps of white gas in the drizzle:

"Leave the rest to us, just double the number of people and fight for a new seventh grade, no problem!"

After the words fell, the battle formation of the two thousand people behind him became full of momentum, and everyone's fighting spirit was high.

"Crack!"

There was another thunder, and the strong men on both sides said at the same time: "Kill!"
Chapter completed!