I have to say that Klinsmann's work is still very much in Lin Zhen's appetite.

Klinsman seemed to see Lin Zhen’s mind, that was to compete with Baihutang.

Since there was no choice at the moment, Klinsmann simply did it thoroughly and actually made a large blank cloth from the space ring, then made a trunk of twenty meters long, trapped the cloth above the trunk, and made it into a big banner.

He picked up a huge brush and wrote down five blood-red words "White Tiger Hall Lin Zhen".

I resisted the tree trunk on my shoulders, and shook it in the air. The sea breeze blew, and the flag was waving in the wind, which was very majestic.

After running a few laps on the beach in a dizzy way, Klinsman said to Lin Zhen: "Boss, how does my big flag feel? Is it cool enough? Is the flagpole a little short?"

Lin Zhen looked up and said that the weight of this big flag and the flagpole would probably be seven or eight hundred kilograms, and it was only light in the hands of a warrior. If it were an ordinary person, he could not even hold it.

Looking from a distance, you may be able to see it within a few dozen miles.

Lin Zhen thought for a while: "It's still a little bit short of it."

After saying that, Lin Zhen raised his hand, and a starlight shot out from his fingertips. He drew a few strokes on those words, and the big words suddenly became bloody and dazzling.

Klinsman opened his mouth and looked at it for a while, and gave Lin Zhen a thumbs up: "Boss, your move is so handsome. Not only is it powerful to control elements, it is also eye-catching enough. Now it is impossible for others to not see me."

Lin Zhen looked again, raised his hand with gold!

A golden light enveloped the flagpole. After containing the metallic energy, the weight of the flagpole increased several times, and it also changed from fragile wood to a long metal pole comparable to the Lingbao level.

"How is it? Is there any pressure to carry this flag?" Lin Zhen asked.

Klinsmann immediately raised his chest: "Boss, you underestimate me. Since I have come here, I will be at ease. Since I have carried this flag, I will not lose your majesty. We really don't tell lies. As long as you are not beaten by others, I will not withdraw my flag-shaking and shouting, but if you do, then I will definitely run as far as I can."

Lin Zhen laughed: "Don't worry, if I get beaten down, you can't even run away."

After saying that, Lin Zhen waved his hand: "Let's go, we should go forward too, the tide will rise later."

"Let's go!"

Klinsman shook the flag in his hand, whirling in the wind, leading the way in front.

After walking for less than ten steps, several figures rushed over from a distance.

"Lin Zhen is there!"

"Damn it! This kid is so arrogant. He actually made such a big flag and swayed the market. He simply didn't take our Baihu Hall people seriously."

"Provocation! Is this provoking our Speed ​​Dragon Knights? This mistress is seeking death!"

There are all people coming everywhere. Of course, those with White Tiger Hall came to kill Lin Zhen, while those with Three Heroes and Solong Knights thought that White Tiger Hall was provoking.

The first to arrive were two gladiators from the White Tiger Hall.

These two people are lucky and know each other. After meeting here, they immediately joined forces and had lost several opponents. When they saw Lin Zhen’s name from afar, they immediately rushed over.

When they came here, they looked at Klinsman, who was carrying the flag, and ignored them at all, but quickly approached Lin Zhen.

Both of them were in the Divine Thought Stage, holding a sword in their hands, and grinning as they approached, "Hehe! Lin Zhen, Lin Zhen, you are really looking for death, afraid that the people from the White Tiger Hall will not find you, right? Since you are asking for death quickly, then we brothers will accept your wishes with a smile."

Lin Zhen held the Emperor's God Sword without making any sound.

It’s not that you can’t make sounds, but that you don’t need to.

Klinsmann spitted a thick phlegm with a "Bah!" over there, "Li Xing and Zhang Bao, you two trash dare to jump around in front of my boss? Are you worthy?"

Li Xing and the others looked at Klinsman: "Transolutely, you deserve to speak!"

"What garbage? You two are garbage, it's just two dogs under Fu Qingfeng. Oh no, you can't even be considered a dog. Only the Four Heroes of Qingfeng are Fu Qingfeng's dogs. You two are still the Four Heroes of Qingfeng. At best, they can only be considered two puppies, and they are also the kind of one who can't eat milk. Hahaha! The wrecky dogs that both owners don't like to care about, dare to sing their teeth and claws in front of my boss, and bark wildly. To be honest, I, Klinsman, have lived for more than 30,000 years. This is the first time I have seen a shameless person like you!"

Li Xing and Zhang Bao were almost smoking above their heads. Klinsmann was usually a rogue in the arena. He immediately admitted defeat when he met the strong, and chased the weak when he met the weak. He had survived in the arena over the years. Usually, Li Xing and the other two didn't take him seriously at all.

Unexpectedly, this kid found a backer, and even dared to shake in front of them, five or six.

You don’t even see if your backer is that strong.

"Okay, okay! Klinsman, you trash, I will eliminate you now!"

The two were furious and actually gave up Lin Zhen and rushed towards Klinsman first.

Klinsmann was just a three-flower period, and of course he could not be the opponent of two divine thoughts. When he saw the other party rushing towards him, he shouted in panic: "Boss, save me!"

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

Suddenly, a string of bullet storms turned into thousands of streams of light, instantly covering the two enemies.

Li Xing and Zhang Bao did not take Lin Zhen at all, but they did not expect Lin Zhen to take the initiative to attack!

The sudden bullet storm was so powerful that Zhang Bao was a little behind and was immediately beaten to pieces and was directly eliminated!

Zhang Bao resisted most of the firepower, which made Li Xing survived, but his legs were broken. He staggered two steps and fell directly in front of Klinsman.

Klinsman's eyes lit up. He was originally a so-called "sorry" to come to the virtual battlefield. He thought he might be eliminated in one round, but he didn't expect that he would have a chance to eliminate others.

The years of depression were released, so he simply waved the flag in his hand and swept across Li Xing's throat with the tip of the flagpole!

The flag after being possessed by Lin Zhen was extremely strong and sharp. With one blow, Li Xing's head flew up!

Klinsman kicked Li Xing over and laughed: "Boss, this is so fucking fun!"

Lin Zhen smiled and said, "Is it good? Then continue. We are not afraid of swearing now, but we are afraid that our fame is not big enough. It is best to let everyone know that I am here and let everyone outside the virtual battlefield get news."

Klinsman's eyes lit up: "Boss, although I don't know why you did this, you must have your reasons, but this idea is so fucking good!"

Klinsman was so excited that he saw another person coming from afar. Klinsman shouted: "Boss, at two o'clock in the front right, I found a kid of a speed dragon."

"receive!"

Lin Zhen didn't have to move at all, and there was a string of Kirin guns in that direction!

The speed of light is so incredible. The following divine transformation cannot dodge. Even in the divine consciousness period, it is very difficult to deal with. While running, this warrior was running, a ray of light penetrated his mind and fled directly!

"Boss, someone is catching up in the back!"

Lin Zhen didn't look back and a spiritual shock hit behind him!

The pupils of the warrior behind instantly dilated, and his entire brain was smeared by diamond-level mental power!

"Boss, please be careful, a gang of four people in front blocked our way."

Lin Zhen flew past Klinsman like lightning. The two swords of Emperor Tian Huayun came out together.

God's Burial!!!

The four divine thought periods of rabbits rise and fall, and they competed quickly with Lin Zhen.

clang clang clang clang!!!

The continuous sound of weapons hitting ended, Lin Zhen closed his sword and moved forward, and the four gladiators retreated one after another, with incredible expressions on their faces, and each of them fell to the ground with blood spitting on their mouths.

"There is one above the head!"

A warrior approached Lin Zhen with the help of rock cover, jumped down from his head, and was discovered by Klinsman immediately.

This time, Lin Zhen simply didn't even move, and directly cast an invisible sword net into the air.

After a muffled sound of humming, the warrior from this divine consciousness stage split into pieces in the air and turned into pieces of minced meat.

The blood rain fell all over the sky, and Klinsman danced the flag in his hand, waving in the wind. The five blood-red characters of Lin Zhen in Baihu Hall were stained with blood and became even more blood-red and charming, attracting attention.

There were still uninformed warriors coming from afar, one after another.

Lin Zhen had two swords in his hands, and the expression on his face was like steel without any fluctuation.

To be fair, Lin Zhen doesn't want to be so arrogant and killing, but if he wants to become famous, this virtual battlefield is the first step.

Only when his reputation spreads and is well-known to more people can his two sons Lin Ping and Lin An have a greater chance of meeting him and contacting him.

Since you have done it, then do it to the end!

The figure rushed forward like lightning, and Senluo's sword technique came out!

Several more gladiators died under Lin Zhen's sword.

"No, I can't resist it. This kid is too fierce."

"I have retreated. If I want to deal with Lin Zhen, at least I have to come from the masters of the God Realm Stage. We shrimps are all going to die."

"Don't retreat, let's go together. He is just a three-flower realm. He is covered in iron and can he make a few nails?"

More than thirty gladiators gathered in front of them, each holding weapons, surrounding Lin Zhen and Klinsman in an arc like a fan.

Lin Zhen stepped forward, and blood was still dripping from his swords. Every time he stepped forward, these people took a step back collectively.

Behind Lin Zhen, Klinsman's back was straight, his hands were raised with a blood-colored flag, looking at the group of gladiators with a look of contempt.

Seeing these arrogant gladiators retreating step by step like a group of mobs, Klinsman felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

Although there is suspicion of being a fox and a tiger, Klinsmann has never been so majestic in his life.

This soldier who was shaking the flag and shouting was very comfortable!

There are countless people paying attention to the virtual battlefield. Originally, many people pay attention to the situation of those high-star gladiators.

But gradually people discovered that broadcasts in various places gradually became pictures of another person.
Chapter completed!