Age of Evolution#-Chapter 851 - 854: Domineering Advance!_1

851 Chapter 854: Domineering Advance!_1

It must be said, Kressman's way of handling things was to Lin Zhen's taste.

Kressman seemed to read Lin Zhen's mind, which was to challenge the White Tiger Hall.

Since there was no other choice at the moment, Kressman decided to be thorough, surprisingly, he pulled out a large blank cloth from the Space Ring, then took out a twenty-meter-long tree trunk, tied the cloth to the top of the trunk, and made a large flag.

He picked up a giant brush and briskly wrote the words "Lin Zhen of White Tiger Hall" in bold, blood-red letters.

Hoisting the trunk onto his shoulder and giving it a shake in the air, the sea breeze blew, and the flag fluttered majestically against the wind.

After running around in circles on the beach, Kressman asked Lin Zhen, "Boss, what do you think of my flag? Is it cool enough? Is the pole a little short?"

Lin Zhen looked up. The weight of the flag and the pole combined could be somewhere around seven to eight hundred pounds. Only in the hands of a Martial Artist it would feel as light as a feather. An ordinary person can't even lift it.

From a distance, it can probably be seen within dozens of miles.

Lin Zhen thought for a moment, "It needs a little something else."

With that, Lin Zhen lifted his hand, and a stream of starlight sprayed from his fingertips, drawing on the letters. Immediately, the letters glowed a bright red, dazzling to the eyes.

Kressman gaped for a moment before giving Lin Zhen a thumbs up, "Boss, that was awesome. Not only do you have superb control over elements, but also enough to attract attention. Now, no one could possibly miss me."

Lin Zhen looked at it another time, he raised his hand and attached golden element

A golden light enveloped the pole. Once infusing it with metal power, the weight of the pole multiplied several times and the fragile wood transformed into a long metal rod comparable to a spiritual treasure.

"How about it? Do you feel the pressure of holding this flag?" Lin Zhen asked.

"Boss, you're just underestimating me!" Kressman said defiantly. "I've taken up this flag. I won't bring you disgrace. Let's be honest, as long as you don't get knocked down by others, I won't back down. But, if you... then, I would run as far as I could."

Upon saying that, Lin Zhen waved his hand, "Let's go, we should move forward before high tide."

"Let's go!"

Kressman waved the big flag in his hand, fluttering in the wind, leading the way.

They had barely taken ten steps when several figures quickly approached from afar.

"There's Lin Zhen!"

"Damn it! This kid is too cocky, right? He's parading around with such a huge flag, not giving us in White Tiger Hall any respect."

"Provocation! Is he challenging our Speed Dragon Cavalry? This bastard is seeking his death!"

All sorts came, White Tiger Hall naturally came to kill Lin Zhen, San Xia Association and Speed Dragon Cavalry, saw it as a provocation from White Tiger Hall.

First to arrive were two gladiators from White Tiger Hall.

These two were lucky and knew each other. After they met here they teamed up immediately, and had already killed several opponents. Seeing Lin Zhen's name from a distance, they rushed over.

When they arrived here, they glanced at Kressman who was holding the flag without any interest and rushed towards Lin Zhen.

The source of this c𝐨ntent is freёnovelkiss.com.

Both of them were in the Spiritual Mind Stage, holding swords in their hands, approaching Lin Zhen with sinister smiles. "Heh heh! Lin Zhen, you are really asking for death, afraid that the people of White Tiger Hall can't find you? Since you are so eager to die, then we'll gladly accept your kindness."

Lin Zhen held Emperor's Divine Sword, not saying a word.

It wasn't that he couldn't speak, but rather that he didn't need to.

Kressman spat out, "Li Xing, Zhang Bao, are you pieces of garbage daring to act cocky in front of my boss? Are you worthy?"

Li Xing and Zhang Bao turned to Kressman, "Rubbish, you're also allowed to speak?"

"What rubbish? You two are the real rubbish. You're just nothing but two dogs under Fu Qingfeng's command. Oh, I'm wrong. You're not even dogs. Only Qingfeng Four are Fu Qingfeng's dogs. You two are subordinates to the Qingfeng Four, nothing more than a couple of puppies, and you're the type that can't get milk. Ha ha ha! You two stray dogs that even your masters don't care about, daring to bare fangs in front of my boss; to be honest, living for more than 30,000 years, I've never seen such shameless people like you!"

Li Xing and Zhang Bao were fuming. Kressman had always been a rogue in the arena, immediately admitting defeat when meeting a strong opponent, and bullying the weak fiercely. Unexpectedly, this bastard found a backer and started to show off in front of them.

Look at your backer, is he really that strong?

"Okay, okay, okay! Kressman, you piece of garbage! I will eliminate you first!"

Furious, they abandoned Lin Zhen and turned to attack Kressman.

Kressman was just at the Three Flowers Stage and naturally couldn't fight two Spiritual Mind opponents. Seeing the enemy rush over, he shouted in panic, "Boss, save me!"

"Da da da da da da~~~~!!!"

Suddenly, a gun volley shot erupted into thousands of brilliant lights, instantly enveloping the two enemies.

Zhang Bao was somewhat behind and was immediately shot full of holes by the unexpected bullet storm, directly out!

With Zhang Bao having blocked most of the bullet storm, Li Xing miraculously survived. But both his legs were broken and he stumbled a few steps, falling directly in front of Kressman.

Kressman's eyes lit up. He had come to the virtual battlefield expecting to be a mere spectator, even thinking he might be eliminated in the first round, but unexpectedly, he got a chance to eliminate others.

Relishing the release of his repressed emotions, he swung the flag in his hand, sweeping the pointed end of the pole across Li Xing's throat!

The flag, reinforced by Lin Zhen's gold aura, was incredibly sturdy and sharp. With a flash, Li Xing's head was sent flying!

Kressman kicked Li Xing's body aside and laughed heartily, "Boss, this is unbelievably exhilarating!"

Lin Zhen gave a small smile, "Enjoying it? Then keep going. It's not flaunting we're afraid of, it's not being notorious enough. It's best if everyone knows I'm here, only better if the outside virtual battlefield gets the message."

Kressman's eyes lit up: "Boss, I don't know why you're doing this, but I know you must have a reason and it's an amazing idea!"

Kressman, brimming with excitement, spotted another person rushing over from a distance. He cried out, "Boss, two o'clock on your right, there's a youngster from the Speed Dragon Cavalry."

"Roger that!"

Without moving, Lin Zhen fired a salvo of Kirin Guns in that direction!

The incredible speed of light made evasive actions impossible for those not in the God Transformation Realm. Even for those in the Spiritual Mind Stage, it was extremely difficult. On his sprinting journey, the martial artist was pierced through the brain by a ray of light, and fell flat on the street!

"Boss, someone's catching up from behind!"

Lin Zhen didn't even turn his head, just launched a Mental Shock behind him!

The martial artist from behind had his pupils dilated instantly, his brain turned into mush by the diamond-level Spiritual Power!

"Boss, watch out, a team of four has blocked our path ahead."

Lin Zhen passed by Kressman like a streak of lightning. The Emperor's Divine Swords were drawn simultaneously.

God Burial~!!!

The four Spiritual Mind Stage fighters were put on the defensive against Lin Zhen's rapid attacks.

Cling cling cling cling~~!!!

After a flurry of weapon clashes, Lin Zhen sheathed his swords and advanced, the four gladiators all stumbled backwards in disbelief, each collapsing on the ground and vomiting blood.

"There's one more above you!"

A martial artist, utilizing the cover of rocks to close in on Lin Zhen, leaped down from above, but was instantly discovered by Kressman.

This time, Lin Zhen didn't even move, he simply cast his Heart Sword into the air, forming an invisible sword net.

Following a dull 'humming' sound, the Spiritual Mind Stage martial artist was directly torn apart in mid-air, scattering into pieces of flesh.

Blood showered down from the sky. Kressman, waving his bloody flag in the wind, caused the bright red words 'White Tiger Hall Lin Zhen' to glow even more luminously, capturing everyone's attention.

A group of unsuspecting martial artists were still rushing over, one after another from the distance.

Lin Zhen, with swords in hand, maintained an unmoved expression as rigid as steel.

To be honest, Lin Zhen didn't want to engage in such ostentatious slaughter, but if he wanted fame, this virtual battlefield was the first step.

Only when his name, Lin Zhen, was recognized and known by more people, would his sons, Lin Ping and Lin An, stand a better chance of seeing him, and possibly contacting him.

Once committed, he would see it through to the end!

His silhouette flashed and darted forward, and the Senluo Sword Skill was summoned!

Once again, a few gladiators fell under Lin Zhen's sword.

"No, we can't hold on, this kid is too fierce."

"I'm out, to take down Lin Zhen, we need someone at least in the God Realm Stage. No matter how many of us prawns go, we're risking death."

"Don't abandon us, we can take him together. He's only in the Three Flowers Realm, how many nails could he possibly drive even if he were made of iron?"

More than thirty gladiators had gathered up front, each wielding their weapon, forming a semi-circular formation around Lin Zhen and Kressman.

Lin Zhen advanced, his swords still dripping with blood. For every step he took, the crowd collectively moved back in confusion.

Behind Lin Zhen, Kressman stood rigid, brandishing his bloody flag, looking down on these gladiators with a contemptuous gaze.

Seeing these once-untouchable gladiators now collectively retreating like a flock of sheep, Kressman felt an immense rush of satisfaction.

Although there were insinuations of gaining might from another's prestige, Kressman had never felt such a sense of awe in his life.

Being a flag-waving foot soldier, he felt extremely comfortable!

...

The virtual battlefield had countless watchers, initially, most people were focusing on the high-star gladiators.

But gradually, people noticed that the broadcasts from various places were slowly turning their attention to another individual.

A gladiator from the White Tiger Hall entered Tianfang City residents' field of vision for the first time.