In an instant, a powerful electric wave surrounded Lin Qing, crackling and crackling.
But Lin Qing couldn't feel the pain.
He's just a treat, already he's accomplished
The system beeps...
【Congratulations, Lin Qing has completed the second chapter, Great Primordial World, time travel is about to begin, get ready to face the new world, in the new world, you will lose... 】
Anyway, it's Lolita talking again, which makes people listen to annoying words.
Just like that, Lin Qing was attracted by the black ball, and began to fly higher and higher. Seeing the big bastard on the ground panicked, she didn't know what to do, what to do.
Memories of a time, a lifetime, and even countless worlds slowly returned to Lin Qing's mind, and he felt that he already possessed infinite power.
"You..." Lin Qing pointed at Da Wangba and said, "You have great potential, but you are a bit stupid. I hope that after you become the king of this world, you will not be lazy or depraved, and practice hard. Come on!"
"Brother Lin Qing...you!"
Lin Qing is still spinning continuously, following the black ball spinning, and the spinning speed is getting faster and faster.
He still tried to point to King 238 and said: "Come on, surpass me, surpass me and become the strongest... Plus..."
Before she finished speaking, Lin Qing was completely sucked in by the black ball.
At this moment, together with Lin Qing, the entire black ball disappeared together.
Only Da Wang, the invincible and loneliest, was left sitting there.
The burn wounds on his body have disappeared, and the battle with Lin Qing has made him stronger. "These wounds have completely healed in such a short period of time.
"Brother Lin Qing, you said that I will try my best to surpass you and become the strongest. Have you watched One Piece too much?" Da Ba, who was extremely disappointed, shouted at the sky.
The sound resounded through heaven.
However, just in an instant, a big black ball that was exactly the same as the one that had just sucked Lin Qing away floated over.
"I... No, I just became the strongest in the world, but after Lin Qing, the strongest, was sucked away." Dawang Ba closed his eyes in disappointment, ready to welcome another sense...
A few years later...
Lin Qing is still spinning in the air, he feels like tens of thousands of years have passed, floating in the air, this kind of feeling is not very good.
Slowly he felt lonely, an unprecedented loneliness.
No pain, no hunger, just floating in the air, with a feeling that you might float forever.
It's a completely different feeling than the last time I traveled....
suddenly..
The nightmare is over....
Lin Qing could hear the cold mechanical sound humming behind her.
"Freshman in high school, eh?" he murmured.
"No, everything is wrong, things are definitely not like this!"
Lin Qing looked around, it was more like inside a medieval castle.
He didn't know where he traveled again, but at least it wasn't the place before.
The body was a little sore, and I barely stood up. There was no one around, no one.
After looking at it, it is a bed with a long bed, which is different from what I imagined.
The frame of the bed is inlaid with gold, and the entire back cushion is very thick, just looking at it will make you feel very comfortable.
Looking around the entire room, it is not dark here, everything is bright and beautiful, and several lamps of oil make it look brightly lit.
So he began to monitor his body, wearing a nightgown, which was also extremely gorgeous, even with dragon embroidery on it.
Who am I? What am I doing? Where am I?
Lin Qing couldn't help asking herself.
Could it be... I am the king? This castle is my country? Didn't I agree to be a high school student?
He was puzzled, but at this moment, the door of the room he was in opened, and a group of people rushed in.
This group of people stared wide-eyed, how did the dead lord come back to life. And just like them, staring at everyone with wide eyes...
And this déjà vu world... what's up with these familiar faces?
No, he must have transmigrated into a dead person.
And at least 90% of this person's memory has been transmitted to his own brain.
After Lin Qing's crossing successfully attracted everyone's attention, he stretched out his hand to Ji Tu who was staring at the boy holding the magic stone.
"Can you lend me a sword?"
"Sword? I don't understand. What do you need a sword for just after being resurrected?"
Li Er drew out his sword while thinking.
Lin Qing took the sword, grabbed the blade with his left hand and pulled it.
!
Blood flowed from his hand, staining the blade red.
"Little Lord?"
"Why did you do that?!"
As if this wasn't startling enough, Lin Qing squeezed blood from his hand.
"This... this is not a dream, I am really resurrected!"
However, at this moment, his blood began to drip onto the magic stone beside him.
"Magic Stone..."
After thoroughly soaking the magic stone with blood, Lin Qing began to draw a series of magic circles around the stone.
Seeing him drawing magical graphics and words on the ground without any certainty, all the magicians opened their mouths wide open.
Wow!
At first, they thought Lin Qing was just a son of a nobleman who was revived for some unknown reason.
However, the shape and formula of the circle are exactly the same as the mana waves on the core magic stone.
"No, it's impossible!"
He's not even a wizard. How did he do that?
They were all stunned, but Lin Qing continued to cast spells with a blank expression...
A moment later, a magic circle with a diameter of three meters was completed.
After returning the sword to Li Er, Lin Qing took a deep breath: "Demon Tower, Kruta, you have to..."
That's a magic spell!
The iron mages opened their mouths wide at the same time, remembering the promise they had made today.
Magic spells are like auxiliary magic, memorizing specific spells helps to stimulate the flow of mana to perform magic.
The advantage is that no magic circle is required, but on the other hand, the spell is extremely long, and the pitch must be exactly the same as the rhythm of the spell.
If the effect is not good, the impact will not be so great.
A magic can only do one or two basic circles.
And to achieve three circles, you need to place a magic circle.
That's why mages never pay attention to spells, while non-mages, scholars, and nobles are interested in magic and sometimes try to learn it.
This kid must have mastered magic!
When he died, learned magic from hell!
"Just to get back Zeng Jin's memory..."
As Lin Qing's spell progressed, the magic circle drawn with blood began to glow.
Along with the mana gathered by him and the magic circle, it penetrated into the center of the magic stone.
Woo!
The magic circle shone with a huge resonance sound, which came from the magic stone.
"What? What the hell are you doing?"
"How is this going?".
