Lin Sansheng pondered for a while, then walked over, operated the skill of "nine deaths", and suddenly gave a blow to this pattern.


    Bang!


    The pattern is still, not a bit changed.


    "Mouse, what are you doing?" Ling Yan frowned, a face puzzled to say: "do you face this pattern hammer, can hammer out a way out?"


    Lin Sansheng did not speak, but his eyes became more firm, and his momentum became heavier.


    "Mouse..."


    "Sister Lingyan, please don''t talk." The mouse said: "some things can''t be stopped by Lingyan


    Listening to her, Ling Yan quickly covered her mouth and did not dare to say more, for fear of disturbing Lin Sansheng.


    At this moment, she looked at Lin Sansheng''s serious appearance from the side, and even felt a little handsome.


    Although Lin Sansheng is actually not outstanding, triangle eyes, sharp mouth, but the old saying goes, serious men are the most handsome, perhaps this is the best embodiment.


    Bang bang bang!!


    Lin Sansheng is calm and punches at this pattern.


    It''s just that no matter how he bombards, the pattern doesn''t change.


    "Oh, you are so boring." Yan Fanglin shook his head and said with a sneer, "don''t waste your energy. If you hammer down like this, it will only upset me... "


    Boom!


    Just then, a crack appeared in the pattern.


    "Mouse?" Luo Xiaoman''s eyes brightened and looked at Lin Sansheng in surprise.


    Lin San Sheng''s eyes, also difficult to hide the color of excitement. "I see!! This is an immortal


    "Although I don''t know what''s the point of doing this, my intuition tells me that it''s to hammer at this pattern and hammer to death!"


    Luo Xiaoman''s eyes flashed through a strange awn.


    She knew that this was Lin Sansheng''s chance. It was up to him to grasp it or not.


    The most important thing is that although Zhenyuan is imprisoned here, it seems that there is no spirit of the body refiner!


    "Well, it''s just a crack. Can''t we get a way out of this pattern?" Although Fang Lin didn''t feel surprised that this pattern was hidden.


    Despite his ridicule, Lin was not moved at all.


    He bit his teeth, continued to swing his fist and bombard the pattern.


    At this moment, he even more unreservedly bombarded, one punch after another, even when his fist was raw and bloody.


    As if he was possessed by a demon, he kept repeating his actions. It seemed that he would not give up until he hammered the pattern to pieces.


    "Miss, can something happen to the mouse?" Looking at Lin Sansheng''s fists, Ling Yan can''t help but worry.


    "Bruce Lee, have a look." Luo Xiaoman frowned and motioned to Bruce Lee to figure out whether this pattern was hidden.


    "Mother, this design is very common, there is no difference."


    "Break it for me!"


    Just at this time, Lin Sansheng gave a violent drink and hit him.


    Boom!


    Finally, the pattern was blasted to pieces, one by one, and fell on the ground around.


    Buzz!


    A fire lights up from the back of the pattern, and gradually converges into a figure.


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