Chapter 1808 (1/2)

On the second day when the little childe was looking for trouble for the dead moon everywhere, a westerner stepped into the boundary of England. He is an American and has no problem with his nationality and passport. However, the man's face changed after Lin Zichen ate Huaxing pill. Outsiders can't see anything wrong at all.

When Lin Zichen came out of the airport, he felt the different atmosphere in London. In the originally quiet London, countless experts suddenly appeared in these days, and these experts came for a treasure, which is the treasure that is said to enable practitioners to fight beyond the level.

As soon as he got off the plane, Lin Zichen felt that there were many practitioners around him. It seems that they are the eyeliner of some forces here, so that they can grasp intelligence and prevent contrary to expectation.

Covering up his breath, Lin Zichen swaggered out of the airport. Since the dead moon is waiting for him here, Lin Zichen will take advantage of this opportunity to let the dead moon completely reveal his whereabouts. Dead moon is a very vigilant person. He won't appear in person unless he has to, so Lin Zichen must seize all opportunities to deal with him.

God read through the body, and Lin Zichen soon found the mark left by the young childe for him. Knowing that the latter had turned the whole of London upside down, Lin Zichen was relieved.

Only in muddy water can he fish. If he wants to lure the dead moon out, he must pay a certain price.

But before that, Lin Zichen must get the body of the broken sword. Only the strength he has is true. Now Lin Zichen deeply feels that his strength is insufficient, so he must get the sword body to enhance his strength.

In the realm of martial arts, Lin Zichen plans to stay more. He improves his strength too fast. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will hurt the foundation.

Strength is steady. If you always improve as before, there will be problems. Lin Zichen's foundation is very stable, but he doesn't want to have any leisure because of his temporary impatience.

Since the realm could not be improved, Lin Zichen considered the external force, and the body of the broken sword was the most suitable thing.

When he came to London's Cathedral, Lin Zichen looked at the huge cross and smiled. He is not a man waiting to die. Since England is so dangerous, Lin Zichen doesn't mind looking for allies, and the three old guys in the Royal Knights are a good choice.

Lin Zichen looked up at the huge cross and stood still. In this way, the sky gradually became late. Lin Zichen also stared at the cross for seven or eight hours.

The old priest came out from the side door. He had long seen that Lin Zichen was not an ordinary person. At first, he thought Lin Zichen was just coming to have a look, but now he saw that the American had something to find them.

”God will bless you.” The priest in reading glasses looked at Lin Zichen and his face was full of piety. At this moment, the old priest's body exuded soft white light, and a trace of plain energy flowed out of the old priest's body. The whole church seems to be surrounded by the smell of holiness. If ordinary people see it, they may immediately kneel on the ground and shout Jesus coming.

Lin Zichen will not be confused by this superficial phenomenon. In Lin Zichen's view, the old priest is a holy stick. No matter what he does, he can't affect Lin Zichen's state of mind. Lin Zichen doesn't believe in Buddhism or faith. He believes in martial arts and absolute strength.

”Put away your set.” Lin Zichen looked at the old priest and said, ”you're not a monk. You can't help me.”

Lin Zichen's voice is flat and has a fixed will. Lin Zichen's mind has not changed. Although the power of the old priest was strong, he could not affect Lin Zichen at all.

The old priest's face flashed solemn. He knew that the person who came this time was an expert. When the energy in his body was running and he was about to start, a voice sounded in his ear. Then, the old priest raised his head in surprise, finally looked at Lin Zichen, turned and walked into the side door.

Lin Zichen smiled and didn't procrastinate. He followed the old Taoist behind. He knew that the three patrons of the Royal knight had found their existence and asked the old priest to take him in as a guest. As for the sincerity of the three old guys, it depends on their performance.

The old priest took Lin Zichen to the wooden house and left respectfully. Lin Zichen didn't care about the old priest. He looked at three people dressed in different clothes not far away and smiled in his heart.

”Lord Hua Xialin, I didn't expect you to really appear in London and in front of us.” The old man dressed as a wizard looked at Lin Zichen in surprise. From the information he had these two days, the reason why the dead moon organization prepared for the auction so vigorously was to let Lin Zichen step into the vortex of England.

This level of vortex, even the strong in the realm of fortune, should be careful, otherwise it is not impossible to fall, but who can think that Lin Zichen took the initiative to jump into this trap.

”Hehe, someone wanted me to appear, so I came.” Lin Zichen smiled, looked at the three old people and said with a smile, ”it seems that the three old people are in a bad mood.”

If these three people are in a good mood, there will be ghosts. The Royal knight has been driven to the end by the dead moon. These two days, the three patrons have been trying to figure out how to defeat the dead moon, but things are too difficult. If you want to do this, you must destroy the whole dead moon.