Legend of the Mythological Genes

The tall white man was imposing, holding a light beam spear, piercing through the air, stirring up the light in the starry sky.

Feng Lin, on the other hand, faced the past without panicking.

In my world, fight me?

My world, I call the shots!

With a wave of his hand, he attracted the power of the world, forming a thunderstorm like rain, which crashed down, completely engulfing that person.

After the thunderstorm passed, the white man was scorched black all over, without a single white spot, as if he was a different race, very ridiculous.

"What?" The man stared fixedly at Feng Lin, and suddenly struck out again, with one hand forming a claw, zooming in rapidly, and grabbing at the top of Feng Lin's head.

"Great grasping hands!" The palms of those hands seemed to have turned into the legendary hands of gods who control the lives of all people. They wanted to hold Feng Lin in their hands and rub them casually.

Another pretending to be Buddha?

Ever since he embarked on the path of the Monkey King myth, Feng Lin instinctively disliked other people's use of this palm-like ability.

What kind of big garlic are you all, do you all learn from Tathagata Buddha Wuzhishan?

Feng Lin sneered, and using the power of the world, the clouds and mist roared towards him, forming a huge cage, trapping the man in it.

The invisible pressure forced him over, like an invisible mountain, crushing him immobile, like a dead bug.

The virtual territory can be said to be the most advanced equipment in the virtual universe. Once the power of a world is used, it will be huge.

Still, no matter how high your level is, no matter how well prepared you are, you will not be able to resist.

That person is like a grasshopper after autumn, no matter how much he jumps, he can't get up.

"You have completely mastered the planet of giants!" The white man's eyes were extremely resentful.

This giant planet is a very precious property of the Aryan Pure Blood Society, but it was used by people to suppress him, which really made him feel aggrieved.

He was burning with anger, and the armor on his body shone brightly, like a newborn sun shining on the world.

The tall white man raised a majestic force, and he stood up slowly under the heavy pressure like a mountain.

"Give it to me!" Although Feng Lin didn't know what advanced equipment this man had used, he didn't care and pressed his hands.

boom!

If the invisible pressure before was a hill, then it is a towering Mount Tai now.

The tall white man had a ferocious face, and his equipment was shining brightly. He was crushed one after another and exploded one after another, each piece exploding like firecrackers, full of arrogance.

But no matter how much equipment there is, it is useless!

In the face of this huge power, although this person is a high-level player in the virtual universe and has many means, it is useless after all. He was crushed down like a frog, and he was about to become a meatloaf.

Against the power of this huge world, he struggled repeatedly, and finally gave up.

He finally figured it out, in the world Feng Lin created independently, the opponent was almost invincible.

Even if Feng Lin is just a whiteboard trumpet, he is not an opponent now.

"Tell me the secret of the Aryan Spring Pure Blood Society!" Feng Lin stared at his opponent and asked forcefully.

"Do you think I'll tell you?" The man chuckled, although he was extremely embarrassed, but he looked confident.

Feng Lin knew what he was thinking.

After all, this is just a virtual universe, and the virtual body will not really die. Apart from suffering the simulated pain, it will be resurrected quickly at the resurrection point, nothing will happen.

But this person thought that this was foolproof, so he was very wrong.

Feng Lin had his own way of dealing with him.

I heard that you like to imitate the Tathagata Buddha?

A strange smile appeared on Feng Lin's face, which made the suppressed white people feel bad.

Immediately after Feng Lin put his hands together, he saw a big mountain in the virtual world flying from a distance, and it ruthlessly suppressed it, pinning the white man to the ground.

Death poses no threat to people in the virtual universe, the big deal is just a loss of experience.

But what Feng Lin had to do was to trap him tightly and suppress him with the power of the world, so that he couldn't escape.

Even if you are offline, as long as you are online, you will definitely appear here, and you will not be able to go anywhere.

If things go on like this, the white man will be trapped and unable to escape, and this virtual ID will be completely useless.

With such a high-playing account, this person must have spent a lot of effort to reach the current experience level and accumulated a whole body of advanced equipment, so he must not be willing to give up.

Feng Lin bet that he would not give up.

It seemed that he had also sensed Feng Lin's intentions. The tall white man was in a state of panic, the lights of his equipment flickered non-stop, and he used various abilities.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning... All kinds of energy smashed on the giant mountain, except for knocking down a few rocks, it has no effect.

In the virtual universe outside, Feng Lin might be instantly killed by this high-ranking player.

But in his own virtual world, Feng Lin is a god.

Since it is a god, it cannot be matched by mortals.

The white man tried his best, but found it was useless, he resigned himself to his fate and did not resist, but stared at Feng Lin with vicious eyes.

"I remember your aura! Just wait for me, our Aryan Pure Blood Society will not let you go!" He gritted his teeth and issued a vicious threat.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of that person turned into a stream of data out of thin air and disappeared before Feng Lin's eyes, leaving only a pile of shiny golden equipment in place.

This man committed suicide!

Feng Lin was astonished.

In order to prevent people from maliciously destroying various virtual worlds and leaving by suicide, the virtual universe has set up rules.

Once a person commits suicide, all his equipment will explode.

This person doesn't even need any equipment on his body, and he has completely become a blank slate, which is really good enough!

Are Aryan purebloods?

A sense of urgency rose in Feng Lin's heart. There was such an enemy with such a strong potential in the interstellar world, and no one could relax.

In case the Aryan Purebloods came back again, he modified the rules of the world and covered up the coordinates of the mythical planet, making it impossible for people to search.

Immediately afterwards, the huge world quickly condensed into a point, completely disappeared from the spot, and entered a dimensional space.

Feng Lin closed his hands, and a wisp of purple air appeared in his palm.

This is a special item he condensed with the virtual law of this world, the majestic purple energy!

This is a certificate to enter the world of the mythical earth. Only those who have been recognized by Feng Lin as having obtained the primordial purple energy can use this as a key to enter this virtual world.

Feng Lin thought about it, and according to this rule, he created Hongmeng Qingqi, Hongmeng Red Qi, and Hongmeng White Qi.

Each is a kind of entry credential, with different functions.

Among them, Hongmeng Baiqi has the lowest effect, and it is disposable. After one use, it cannot be used again.

Red Qi lasts for one month, while Green Qi lasts for a whole year.

If Feng Lin fully agrees, obtaining purple energy means that all living beings will be effective, and become a true member of the Myth Gene Association, and can exchange knowledge about various Myth Genes with Feng Lin.

Of course, no matter what kind of primordial energy, Feng Lin has absolute initiative, and his authority can be withdrawn at will.

After finishing all this, Feng Lin nodded, feeling that everything was safe.

Unless the Aryan Pureblood Society can find the server of the virtual universe, it is impossible to discover their own secrets.

After staying in the universe long enough, it's time to return to Earth.

Feng Lin smiled slightly, and his figure turned into a stream of data and dissipated in place.

Wealth and honor do not return home, like walking in brocade clothes at night!

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