That's it. Outside the gate of the trial palace, there were so many people everywhere. Without a word, they were waiting for the brave Lin Qing, who was chasing and hitting him like a mouse in a clay pot!

Li Meilin and Yanran also heard the news that Lin Qing was winning the god-level title, and the mother and daughter were both shocked.

Is this the earth unable to stop Lin Qing’s destiny rhythm?

They knew that Lin Qing was awesome, but they never thought that Lin Qing was so awesome!

Others may not know Lin Qing’s background, but as the closest people who entered the space with Lin Qing, Li Meilin and Yanran, they are very clear about Lin Qing’s background.

This guy has just joined the space, and there are less than 3 worlds. Is there anything there?

He was hunted by big gangs all the way, and was bullied by various powerful forces?

Can such a person really break out into a sky in the space where powerful hands are like forests and giant crocodiles in the deep pool?

Turn this space that is suffocating, muddy, and the strong to survive in one hand, and become a legend that goes against the will of heaven?

It's possible!

Lin Qing's existence has been verifying a truth.

With your brother here, everything is possible!

Li Meilin and Yanran hugged each other excitedly.

Yanran held back the screaming thought, put it in her mother's ear, and whispered: "Lin Qing did it. He really did it."

Li Meilin thought more than Yanran. She frowned and glanced at the closed and airtight gate of the trial palace, feeling worried.

"Mom, are you worried that Lin Qing will not be able to escape?" Yanran keenly discovered her mother's sorrow.

"Yes, although I know he is not an ordinary person. But this scene is really scary. The four major gangs sent out a total of no less than 12 100-person groups, with elite players from all walks of life, with more than 1,300 people alone. This kind of formation is probably unprecedented in this shelter city. Lin Qing only has one person, even three heads and six arms, and he can't escape."

It’s not just Li Meilin who has this view.

The guys watching the fun were also talking about it one by one.

"Although this person is amazing and has won the God-level title, he can only stop here."

"Yes, no matter how high the title is, it is useless to the dead."

"You guys think that Lin Qing is so bad? I think that being able to play Hong Gang can make the big boss of Hong Gang wait here for 8 days and standing as a husband-to-hunting guy. It won't be that simple."

"No matter how awesome it is, it's useless. Haven't you seen this formation? When have you seen the four gangs send troops together? This formation is enough to fight monsters and monsters in the maze. Do you understand?"

"Damn, these gangs are also stupid - we adventurers are in the maze all day long, and are being chased by monsters and beasts, and they don't even dare to fart! They will only bully us, force us to pay taxes and pay tribute, and do nothing! As a result, we are going to chase a genius who is not obeying their control, and we have sent so many people to the point of chasing!"

"Grandson! Grandson! Bullying goodness is a bad wolf. When encountering monsters and monsters, they all become clamped-tail dogs, and they all run faster than rabbits!"

"The bad nature of human beings is too obvious in these big guys. Just do this, our shelter town can only shrink day by day. Seeing the monsters and beasts pressing step by step, look at our green area, how much is left in the shrinking land?"

"The harvest is getting smaller and smaller day by day. The demons are getting closer and closer day by day. The tax protection fee is getting higher and higher day by day. The danger is getting bigger and bigger day by day, and life is getting worse and worse day by day!"

"Damn it. I hope this god-level adventurer will come out and kill all these big grandsons. It's better to step on two feet and kill them all!"

"Yes, these guys are alive."

"Stop daydreaming. There is no chance. A tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves. What's more, the people here are elite groups of the four major gangs. Even if this person is a strong man in the ring zone, he will be output by thousands of people and killed like a scum!"

"Oh. Good people don't live long, and the turtle lives for a thousand years."

People from all walks of life were talking about it. But overall, everyone was full of disgust and hatred for the four major gangs that were civil war, foreign war laymen, oppressed the good, and did not do human affairs.

They have been suppressed for too long, exploited so hard, bullied so much, and tortured in despair.

If you don't burst out in despair, you will perish in despair.

At this time, Lin Qing became a lively spring against the current in this shelter town, a stream of fresh air that breaks the dull and dead water, and a ray of sunshine that spills into the world through the ashes of black smog, becoming the fuse for the bottom adventurers who are so anxious that they are about to explode, have nowhere to vent, and account for 95% of the population.

Li Meilin remembered that in just one month, those 30 nights, endless despair and deep fear, she was exhausted even though she had extraordinary vision and mind.

She chanted a poem softly:

This is a ditch of desperate stagnant water,

The breeze cannot blow any ripples.

Why throw more ragged iron,

Sweet your leftovers.

Maybe the copper ones will turn green into jade,

A few peach blossoms rusted from the iron can.

Let the greasy layer of silk,

The mold steamed some clouds for him.

Let the stagnant water ferment into a ditch of green wine,

Floating with pearly white foam.

The little beads laughed into big beads,

It was bitten by the flower mosquitoes that stole the wine.

Such a ditch of desperate stagnant water,

It can be praised a little more clearly.

If a frog can't stand the loneliness,

He shouted out a song again.

This is a ditch of desperate stagnant water,

This is definitely not the place of beauty.

It's better to give it to the ugly to cultivate it.

See what world it creates!”

Yanran's delicate body shook.

She never dreamed that she could hear such a strong and powerful poem from such a gentle and considerate mother’s mouth!

This poem was chanted slowly and firmly and powerfully through the mouth of Li Meilin, a seemingly delicate young woman. In this trial square where people gathered and crowded, it was like a huge rock, throwing a stagnant water into it, stirring up wave after wave of ripples.

People's expressions gradually changed from the beginning to the numbness, becoming excited and high-pitched. They were touched by Wen Yiduo's poem, bitterness, tears, and angry this poem that no one could think of and dared not recite. At this time, the meaning was long, but it seemed that every sentence roared out the hearts of everyone present!

A young man roared.

"Yes! This bastard of the slut is everywhere, and the town of the Tiger and Wolf Tun is just a pool of smelly and dirty stagnant water. What else can you hope in this stagnant water?"

A thin man in his 20s thrust his big mouth hard, his cheeks were purple and red, and his eyes were bleeding.

"Woooo, little sister, I'm sorry for you. I'm not a human! I'll ask you to accompany that big guy who is ****. You were forced to death by him. Brother Coward is not a human, and he still dares not avenge you. My girl!"

A ragged woman with yellow face and thin face sat on the ground like a walking corpse, laughing nervously: "Hehe. My husband was taken to be a miner, but he never returned. The captain said he was sucked dry by a demon. I looked for the captain and slept with him for three nights before I realized that the valuable ore was dug up and was pushed into the pit by the captain and starved to death. This damn god, this damn space, why don't you collapse? It won't collapse!"

Her laughter was shrill and sharp, her legs straightened and rolled on the ground.

The entire huge trial square is full of such pictures.

It's broken!

All order has collapsed!

People cried, shouted, scolded, laughed, and beaten, crazily venting their dissatisfaction with this cannibal space and their hatred for the so-called order!

Gradually, the sound began to change.

Under the leadership of Li Meilin, everyone began to chant Wen Yiduo's [Barre Water] gradually.

The sound from small to large, gradually becoming as loud as thunder!

There is a saying in Buddhism. The Buddha preached the scriptures and was deafening and sounded like huge thunder, so there was a saying in the Great Leiyin Temple.

And here, thousands of people gathered to roar, and the sound of people was also full of people, sonorous and powerful, and thunder rolled!

“This is a ditch of desperate stagnant water,

The breeze cannot blow any ripples.

Why throw more ragged iron,

Sweet your leftovers."

When the big guys heard the commotion here, they suddenly turned around and looked.

The leader frowned and said, "What are these crazy people shouting?"

"It seems that someone is inspiring people's hearts." The master of the sword-cutting Qi said coldly: "I will send a law enforcement team to kill people and establish authority."

"Forget it, the main business is important." The leader glanced at the other three gangs that were still moving and said in a deep voice: "We moved, but others didn't move, and they all took away the position? Notify the Third and Fourth regiments to turn the guns. Anyone who dares to attack the camp will kill them. It doesn't matter, kill them all!"

The other three gangs think so too.

After they whispered, they watched coldly as the guys they regarded as madmen, troublemakers, and thugs, venting their will. However, they all left enough people to point Bingling's muzzle and sharp blade at these riots, ready to massacre them at all times.

In this cold and cruel shelter town, life is as low as a dog. There will be lifts every day to send down living people. As long as you don’t kill too much, the big guys are usually too lazy to deal with it.

In their opinion, Lin Qing and his skills are the most important.
To be continued...