Lin Sheng's body went numb, and a silver cross-shaped flower pattern slowly appeared on his chest plate.
"This is bad …" He could vaguely feel that this thing was a long-distance mark.
A powerful organization that could send out Six Wingers must have unimaginable power behind it.
Lin Sheng mustered up some of his recovered Saint power and dark energy, and rushed to the mark on his chest, trying to peel it off.
Unfortunately, this thing was barely there, as if it did not exist. He tried a few times, but to no avail.
"This is troublesome!" Lin Sheng frowned.
This was the first time he had encountered such a troublesome thing. Being marked by this thing, he felt a sense of urgency.
"Forget it, let's get the soul vessel first!"
Lin Sheng quickly looted the body, and found a wallet and something like a metal hard drive.
"If not for the fact that this guy's dark energy is almost depleted, I might still be able to fight." He still remembered that many of the high-ranking Darksiders he had encountered before had terrifying regeneration abilities.
After finishing off his opponent, Lin Sheng quickly walked to the soul vessel.
Now, no one dared to fight him for it.
After Azuretail was killed, the cultists in the area quickly retreated. The students were also glad to save their energy, as they did not have to sacrifice themselves in vain, and all retreated into the SET defense system.
On the grass outside, Lin Sheng was basically the only one left.
He quickly stood in front of the soul vessel, and reached out to grab it. He took the soul vessel off the device.
"Good stuff!" Lin Sheng held the crystal-like great soul vessel in satisfaction. He quickly ran out of the exit.
He was not injured at all, but his Saint power had been depleted to the point where he could barely maintain the Armor of Dawn.
He had just recovered a little bit of Saint power, and he immediately used it on the Armor of Dawn. This cycle repeated, and Lin Sheng's body had not recovered much Saint power.
Stepping out of the mysterious realm of Baine University, Lin Sheng grabbed the soul vessel and leaped into the air. His body moved like lightning, and with the help of dark energy threads, he quickly shuttled between the buildings.
"I need to return as soon as possible, and use the device to suppress my soul power. I don't want to be exposed. "
While running, Lin Sheng picked up the Great Soul Tool in satisfaction and carefully examined it.
The Great Soul Tool's entire body was emitting dense soul power undulations. These undulations were constantly expanding, from strong to weak, and gradually becoming lighter.
"Hmm? The fluctuations are weakening!? "Lin Sheng's expression froze as he carefully examined the great soul tool in his hand.
He stopped and stood at the top of a tall building, carefully observing the Great Soul Tool.
"It really is getting weaker!"
Lin Sheng panicked. This soul armament wouldn't have some sort of special restriction, would it? I didn't pay attention, so I broke the taboo?
He kept flipping through the Soul Tools, trying to find the key to the weakening of the Soul Power.
Finally, after accidentally crushing a corner, Lin Sheng used his dark powers to see the true face of this so-called great soul vessel.
Apart from the soul power fluctuations, the center of this soul tool was actually hollow.
Crack.
Lin Sheng crushed the Imitation Soul Tool and took out a piece of paper.
It read: 'Maybe it's better for you not to find this note. We will keep the real Great Soul Tool safe, don't worry. 'At the end of the note, there was a cartoon smiley face.
On the top of the building, a cold wind was blowing, and a faint red light was slowly rising in the distant sky.
It was the rising sun, slowly climbing.
Lin Sheng looked up and crushed the note in his hand, his face expressionless.
"Very good!"
To prevent any mistakes, he deliberately led the aftermath of the battle to the location of the Great Soul Tool.
That way, he could easily take care of the two Oppressor-class cultists. At the same time, he wrapped a trace of Saint power around the edge of the Great Soul Tool.
At that time, he also saw Whalerudder and Blacklion approaching from afar. It was also because the soul power undulations were still present that he didn't pay attention to them.
But …
"How dare you steal from me, Lin Sheng. You're dead meat!"
A gust of wind blew, and the top of the building was empty again.
…
…
Henricqal International Airport.
Whalerudder and Blacklion were pushing Madram in a wheelchair. All three of them had changed their faces and costumes, pretending to be three siblings, quietly queuing up at the security checkpoint, waiting for the security check.
"Is the thing in place?" Madram asked in a low voice.
"Yes." Blacklion nodded. "It's hard to believe that the Sevenlocks Tower was defeated so quickly in this test."
"If not for the sudden emergence of a top elite, the Sevenlocks Tower would have been able to complete the plan. The Descendant of Divinity. The Blue Devil Tail they sent could have easily wiped out the old, weak, and disabled in Baine University. "Whalerudder sighed.
"The other two have succeeded. Only this one," Madram said regretfully.
"Fortunately, the Great Soul Tool is still here. Now that it is in our hands, the next time we summon our Descendant of Divinity, we can save a lot of resources." Blacklion looked relieved.
The three chatted as they moved forward.
Soon, they passed the security check, and dragged their luggage to the boarding gate. Then, like other passengers, they queued up to board the plane.
"What a day full of twists and turns." Whalerudder sat in the seat by the window, looking out at the bright, vast, flat airport, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, they were leaving. The mission had come to a perfect end.
Soon, the last passenger boarded the plane. The door closed, and the plane began to taxi slowly.
The flight attendant began to broadcast. The passengers were asked to buckle their seat belts, open the sunshade, straighten the seat back, and put away the small table.
After taxiing for a while, the plane suddenly stopped.
"Dear passengers, please note that the plane has encountered a temporary malfunction and needs to be repaired. The plane has encountered a temporary malfunction and needs to be repaired. Please alight according to your seat and take another Azure Airlines plane. "
The broadcast kept repeating.
The passengers were dumbfounded. They did not expect this to happen.
The flight attendants kept apologizing to everyone and promised to compensate and reward them.
Soon, the plane stopped taxiing, and the hatch opened. Groups of passengers quickly got off the plane amid complaints.
Blacklion and the other two had no choice but to drag their luggage off the plane.
Just as they got off the plane, they saw a burly figure in white armor walking against the flow of people, looking at them calmly from afar.
Lin Sheng lifted his feet and strode toward the three.
The corner of his mouth, which was covered by a mask, curled up into a ferocious smile.
Madram was fine. He did not see Lin Sheng make a move.
But Blacklion and Whalerudder were completely different. As soon as they saw Lin Sheng, they froze.
"Split up!!" Blacklion growled and ran to the left.
Whalerudder understood and ran to the right.
Unfortunately, Lin Sheng's figure appeared in front of her before she could even run ten meters.
Lin Sheng was holding the throats of two people, one on the left and the other on the right.
It was Blacklion and Madram.
"Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you," Lin Sheng said gently.
"My name is Seagal. I've been looking for the Holy Artifact that has been lost for many years."
He smiled.
"Don't worry. Even if you don't hand over the Holy Artifact, I won't kill you because I'm angry."
Lin Sheng gradually increased the strength in his hands, and the two people's necks cracked. They could break at any time.
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