Infinite World Projection

Infinite World Projection Chapter 302

"Or, are you afraid of King Jin?"

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Chapter 180: King Jin

"Or, are you afraid of King Jin?"

A faint voice fell on the spot.

Standing still, Bai Ling looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a playful expression.

"afraid?"

King Jin sneered: "The lone king fought everywhere, conquered the world, suppressed the universe, and ever feared anything?"

"The lonely king just doesn't want to be reduced to a knife in the hands of some underworld characters!"

He snorted softly, his expression stern, and his expression was extremely cold when he looked at Bai Ling in front of him at this moment.

"Knife"

Bai Ling chuckled, "Living in the world, who hasn't been a sword?"

"Just like this moment."

Standing alone, she looked at the middle-aged man in front of her and slowly said, "What I am asking for is the destruction of this spirit sect and the end of the spirit king's inheritance."

"And all this, even if I say it out, wouldn't you do it, King?"

She chuckled and spoke like this.

No matter what the Sacred Heart Elder's past is, but at this moment, she is a member of the Spirit Sect, one of the three elders of the Spirit Sect, and represents the dignity of the Spirit Sect.

Once King Jin in front of him shot the elder Sacred Heart, it was equivalent to tearing his face to some extent.

Xiaoxiao's ambition must be killed.

Because of its disposition, it is unnecessary for Bai Ling to say more, it will also destroy the spirit sect up and down, so as not to cause trouble for the future.

Once the spirit sect is destroyed, how can the Spirit King Saint Son be spared?

Therefore, this is a dignified and upright plan, as long as the king Jin in front of him is moved, it is impossible not to enter the game.

"Are you from the Yuanwang clan?"

In front of him, listening to Bai Ling's words, King Jin frowned, subconsciously thinking of this possibility.

The Yuan Wang clan's motivation is undoubtedly the greatest if the spirit sect is to be destroyed and the spirit sect to die.

Just a few days ago, members of the Yuan Wang clan were born and attacked the frame of the Lingzong Shengzi.

"No, it's wrong!"

But in a blink of an eye, this possibility was rejected by King Jin himself: "With your strength, if you really belong to the Yuan King clan, why bother setting up a game to get me to do it."

"Your style of being fearful, unwilling to enter the game by yourself, instead set up the game to invite others to do it. It is not like the lunatics of the Yuanwang clan, but rather like the group of fate and counting masters who are proficient in the way of fate."

He sneered, and suddenly guessed the truth: "Let's go, Qin Guigu School, Qi State Academy, Chu State Onmyoji, which family are you from?"

"As expected of King Jin."

Standing silently on the spot, Bai Ling's expression didn't fluctuate at all, and he looked at the other side calmly, "Specifically, I can't tell you the trouble."

"It's just that this matter is over, and I have done what I said before."

"Whether you want to do anything, it's up to you to become the king."

"You don't have to think about planning slowly."

Her face was calm, and she spoke softly: "As far as I know, this generation of Lingzong sons has now inherited the inheritance of the Spirit King."

"What this means, you must know King Jin better than me."

When the voice fell, King Jin's face suddenly changed slightly.

Of course he knew what it meant.

The Son of the Spirit Sect officially inherits the inheritance of the Spirit King, which means that the life of the Spirit King is about to explode. If it is not contained, the Spirit King will quickly grow to a terrifying level.

If you wait slowly, maybe decades later, it will be a different story.

The words of Bai Ling in front of him were obviously to remind him not to wait slowly.

Time is not on his side.

And in fact, he couldn't wait at all.

No one knows his situation better than him.

His lifespan should have been exhausted a hundred years ago, and it was the Pearl of Spirit that delayed his lifespan, allowing him to survive until now.

But if there is only half of the Spirit Orb, the effect of this strange treasure cannot be fully utilized.

If this continues, after a while, he will probably die.

So for it, there are no more options.

At this point, King Jin snorted and looked in front of him.

In front of him, Bai Ling had turned around silently and walked out.

After bringing King Jin to this place, she seemed to have completed her mission. She no longer stayed here at this moment, but turned and left.

In the same place, only King Jin remained.

The breeze blew gently, blowing like this in front of my eyes, blowing up King Jin's sleeves and blowing his long hair through his head.

Standing in place, looking at the disappearing figure of Bai Ling in front of him, King Jin slowly turned around and walked slowly forward.

After his figure disappeared in place, Bai Ling's figure reappeared not far away.

"How powerful are the so-called variables"

Standing on the spot, looking at the faintly visible Lingzong, Bai Ling's face looked a little complicated: "Let me take a look."