Rebirth Game Tycoon

The first thousand and thirty-three chapters

Learned that the new president of the Aoki Club turned out to be a guy from the C group. Many people were surprised and laughed secretly. A little-known character wanted to unify the White Sun Gate and spread the power of the city. Initiate an alliance.

Either this person is not self-forgiving and arrogant, or there is someone else behind him, just a poor puppet.

Therefore, Lu Menglin felt that it was normal for Tu Shanming to be awake at night at this critical moment.

"Where is Lu Menglin?" Tu Shanming stepped closer and suddenly said something astonishing.

Lu Menglin was taken aback. He thought of many reasons, but never expected that Tu Shanming would mention his real name!

Taking advantage of Lu Menglin's slight stunned opportunity, Tu Shanming raised his head, and his eyes shot out faint purple glow, like two sharply rotating vortices, firmly sucking the mind of the person before him.

Lu Menglin felt his body lighten, as if his soul was out of his body, and he was involuntarily attracted by Tu Shanming's eyes, staring into his eyes unconsciously, motionless.

In an instant, Lu Menglin felt like he was standing in a dazzling nebula at the beginning of the explosion of the universe. He didn't distinguish between things, north and south, and the whole sense of space like up, down, left, and right was completely lost.

However, this strange feeling only existed for zero and one second, and Lu Menglin's body was shaken, and he immediately reacted. Someone was performing mental thaumatism on him!

Fortunately, he has already completed his skull tempering, his mental power has greatly increased, and his resistance to mental attacks has also been greatly improved, so he can break free from the control of mental thaumatism in such a short period of time.

boom!There was a loud bang in Lu Menglin's mind, as if the ground was shaking. It was his own mental power that started to fight back!

In an instant, two powerful spiritual forces fought against each other in the void, erupting every square inch, extremely dangerous.

In the material world, these two people just looked at each other face to face.

This is the real "thunder from a silent place"!

Lu Menglin's mental power exploded continuously, and finally forced the other's mental power tentacles back, and at the same time his face was extremely dignified, because he had discovered that the person in front of him only borrowed Tu Shanming's body, not himself, but a person who had not lived in his life. The enemy of Feng!

This person's spiritual strength cultivation is bottomless. It is clear that the main body is not here, but he can compete with him just by relying on the body of someone else. Lu Menglin's heart is dark and he knows this person's spiritual realm. , Never under oneself.

"Who are you?" Lu Menglin shouted in a low voice.

He didn’t want to speak loudly because he knew very well that the enemy in front of him had used his mental power to reach the invisible state of an elephant. Even if it disturbed the other members of the Aoki Society, it would only get in the way. Not only could he not help, but also Like Tu Shanming in front of him, he will throw himself into a rat avoidance.

"Didn't you invite me here? Forgot so soon? Hand over Lu Menglin, but spare you not to die!" Tu Shanming did not speak, but the other party directly projected his words to Lu Menglin in the form of mental fluctuations. In his mind.

Lu Menglin was taken aback, and immediately understood who the other party was!

"Are you the emperor Jiang Chuyu?" Lu Menglin said through voice transmission.

A hint of surprise flashed across Tu Shanming's stiff face, and the other party immediately said through a voice transmission: "You actually know the name of this seat. It seems that the kid Lu Menglin told you a lot!"

Before he finished his words, he saw Tu Shanming's eyes bursting with bloodshot eyes and a hideous face, and then the other party's mental power fluctuated sharply, which seemed to be desperate.

Since Lu Menglin already knew the identity of the other party, he certainly wouldn't fight him desperately, and said, "It's been a long time! I say hello to you on behalf of Xuehen!"

With this utterance, the fluctuations in the mental power of Tu Shanming stopped abruptly, and his expression gradually calmed down.

"Who on earth are you? If you hide it again, your chess piece will be dead!" Tu Shanming said openly.

Lu Menglin stretched out his left hand. This arm instantly turned blue-black, his skin turned into iron-like scales, and his nails turned into sharp claws.

"Ghost body? You are Lu..." The mental power fluctuations on Tu Shanming's body suddenly rose. It was obvious that the other party recognized Lu Menglin's ghost and god arms and did not control his emotions.

In fact, when the word Xuehen was uttered from Lu Menglin's mouth just now, the Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu had almost guessed the identity of Lu Menglin.

Because he knows how much Lu Menglin loves Xuehen, no matter what the circumstances, he is unlikely to tell an outsider about Su Xuehen, unless the outsider is Lu Menglin himself.

Lu Menglin nodded, and his left arm recovered as before, turning into fair and smooth skin.

"Long time no see! Great Lord!" Lu Menglin smiled faintly.

The relationship between him and the Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu is very complicated. It is difficult to say clearly whether he is an enemy or a friend.

"When did you come?" Tu Shanming said solemnly.

Lu Menglin looked directly at the opponent's eyes and said with a serious face: "After the space channel is officially opened, I will come over!"

"Very good! Your strength has improved very quickly! Even the spiritual power can be cultivated to this level, you deserve to be my successor." Tu Shanming said quietly.

Lu Menglin stared at the change in the expression on Tu Shanming's face, feeling uncertain.

The Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu should have used some quite powerful soul-moving technique to transform his mental power into powerful spiritual consciousness, and then directly suppressed Tu Shanming's ontological consciousness and forcibly controlled his body, so his voice would be so harsh.

"You found me, did you ask me for something?" Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu said proudly.

As before, he is still in heaven and on earth, with a self-respecting temperament and extremely proud.

When meeting the Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu again, Lu Menglin didn't feel the same closeness as he had when he saw Tu Qinqin. Instead, he had an indescribable strange feeling.

"I'm looking for you to confirm your position. Are you still on the side of humans?" Lu Menglin pondered for a while, and simply went straight into the road.

The Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu who was attached to Tu Shanming suddenly showed a strange smile on his face when he heard this.

"What about you? You can use the light pattern power of the god nation and marry a hybrid of human and god nation. Could it be that you also have the blood of the god nation?" Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu asked.

Lu Menglin shook his head and said sternly: "You don't have to test me, I am a human being, not a god nation! As for why I use the power of light pattern, that is my secret, and I can't tell anyone yet."

"Then why did you come to Bairimen? I heard that you are interested in my veins?" Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu said with a smile.

Lu Menglin said indifferently, "I don’t need to explain to you what I’m doing! I’m just telling you, if you are still thinking about it from a human standpoint, don’t hinder my plan! As for the crystal mine, you just know the location. I don’t have the ability to mine at all, so how can you be considered yours? The treasures of the heavens and the earth belong to the capable ones. I don’t need me to teach you this truth?"

Although Lu Menglin's tone was tough, the Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu was not angry, but smiled.

"If I'm not mistaken, you and that idiot, Tu Chanchu, are doing similar things. You both want to strengthen yourself and become stronger than the gods! Right?"

Lu Menglin was stunned for a while, and nodded slowly.

The Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu was right. In the matter of becoming stronger and stronger, there is really no difference between himself and Tu Chanchun!

The two worlds are merging. Humans and the earth world need the strong. To be precise, the strongest is needed to suppress the Shenmin Continent, whether it is a god or a dark clan, and mankind also needs to build confidence. There is nothing like The invincible strong can become a role model for all mankind, inspiring human warriors to continue fighting.

"It's useless! You don't even know how powerful the gods are! How much time do you plan to spend to catch up with them? A hundred years? Or a thousand years?" Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu sneered.

Lu Menglin frowned. He didn't know what Jiang Chuyu had experienced and why he had so little confidence in humans.

"Shenmin Continent is very suitable for human cultivation. We are getting stronger every day." Lu Menglin said solemnly.

"Stupid! How could Jiang Chuyu be defeated by a fool like you!"

Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu paused, and continued: "Do you think you are already very powerful? It is equivalent to the forty-third level of the gods? Or the forty-fourth level?"

"Haha! Everything is vain! In the face of absolute racial superiority, how about even if you can cultivate to level 50 alone? How many god-nation powerhouses can you block? Ten? Hundred?"

"Tell you! The foundations of the gods are far deeper than you can see! There are thousands of superpowers over level fifty. There are millions of fighters above level forty. Even if a human martial artist has cultivated for a hundred years, it is not enough for others. Tell me, according to your method, how can this race battle be fought?"

The words of the Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu, word by word, hit Lu Menglin's heart like a hammer.

Lu Menglin knew that Jiang Chuyu would not be slanderous about this kind of thing, and his wife Aunt Su was a member of the gods, he might have a channel to know the true strength of the gods.

"Even the dark races that were driven and hunted by the gods have the corresponding super combat power. The ones you see are just low-level creatures. There is no hope for humans to fight with these two races. "The voice of the Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu was full of sadness.

Lu Menglin was distraught and could only choose to remain silent.

"The only advantage of human beings is the number of people. Isn't it ironic? In front of these high-level beings, humans are just like the mice we spurned back then. They only win by number." Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu smiled sadly.