Exotic Battlefield: I Can Activate Dual Talents

"Stop!"

"Stop, stop!"

"Stop! Lu, Lu, Lu Lin! Hurry up and stop!"

The trembling went on for a long time before Lu Yingtong finally caught his breath a little, struggling as he shouted.

But Lu Lin turned a deaf ear.

"Bang bang bang."

"Bang bang."

The big hammer kept smashing down on the Locking Fragrance Buckle.

The shockwaves came one after another; there was no telling when they would end.

Lu Yingtong had already sealed off his own auditory nervous system, yet that terrifying vibration still couldn't be avoided.

His skin, muscles, blood vessels.

Every corner of his body was constantly trembling.

Lu Lin swung over a thousand blows in one breath before finally stopping.

"Damn, this Locking Fragrance Buckle really lives up to being something my senior brother made—tough and durable as hell."

The big iron hammer in Lu Lin's hand had already shattered under this horrific, nonstop pounding, yet the Locking Fragrance Buckle was perfectly fine.

"Lu Yingtong, Lu Yingtong, old bro, you still in there?"

"If you're still there, I'll keep hammering."

"Don't worry, today I'll definitely rescue you from inside this Locking Fragrance Buckle."

Lu Lin shouted loudly.

Lu Yingtong, hiding inside, didn't dare move a muscle.

What the hell kind of crap was Lu Lin spouting?

If he was still alive, then the hammering would continue. After taking over a thousand blows in a row, Lu Yingtong felt that the fact he was still alive was entirely thanks to his decent physical constitution.

Now, hearing Lu Lin's question, he didn't dare utter even half a word.

Lu Lin asked several times, and there was still no sound from inside. He thought, looks like this Lu Yingtong is probably dead, or else he's just playing dead in there.

A faint smile appeared on his face, Lu Lin's teeth gleaming white under the moonlight.

"Old bro, since you're already dead, then I won't be polite. I'll definitely smash this Locking Fragrance Buckle to pieces so you can be laid to rest."

With that, Lu Lin took out an even bigger iron hammer from his Storage Ring.

This iron hammer was a rare fine piece among the gifts from King Zi Chou; it ought to be a bit more durable than the last one.

"Don't—"

Lu Yingtong's throat was ripped as he spoke.

However, by this time Lu Lin had already raised the big iron hammer.

"Bang!"

An even more terrifying sound rang out.

Lu Yingtong only felt that this time it didn't just strike his flesh—his Spirit and Soul couldn't withstand it either.

His three souls and six spirits all felt like they were about to fly out of his body.

As for why it was three souls and six spirits, it was because one of Lu Yingtong's spirits had already been hammered away by Lu Lin.

"Bang!"

An even more terrifying tremor surged through.

Red bloodlines surfaced all over Lu Yingtong's body—this was his body's natural reaction to being unable to withstand the immense pressure.

Not only that, even with no wounds on his body.

Very soon, Lu Yingtong turned into a man of blood.

From head to toe, inside and out, he was covered in fresh blood.

The Locking Fragrance Buckle isolated everything, so his blood could only remain inside, without leaking out even a drop.

Power of a Hundred Dragons.

thousand dragon power.

Five Thousand Dragons' Power.

The quality of this hammer was clearly much better.

The previous one had shattered on its own when Lu Lin's strength was raised to three thousand dragon power.

Now, as his strength approached six thousand dragon power, the big hammer was still perfectly fine, showing no sign of collapsing.

This was also the first time Lu Lin had unleashed such great strength in Longyuan World.

Upon reaching six thousand dragon power, Lu Lin felt a repeated suppression from heaven and earth, restraining him from further increasing his power.

But Lu Lin just refused to accept it; he locked horns with Longyuan World's power of rules.

Smash.

six thousand five hundred dragon power.

six thousand eight hundred dragon power.

seven thousand one hundred dragon power.

seven thousand eight hundred dragon power.

seven thousand nine hundred dragon power.

When Lu Lin's strength reached eight thousand dragon power, at that point, trying to push it any higher, the suppression he faced only grew stronger.

In the end, when Lu Lin reached eight thousand one hundred dragon power, no matter how much force he tried to add, he couldn't raise his strength by even a fraction.

It was as if this was an absolute limit.

After pounding a few hundred times with eight thousand one hundred dragon power, Lu Lin saw a crack appear on the Locking Fragrance Buckle before him.

Soon, the crack grew longer and wider, extending all the way to the very edge of the Locking Fragrance Buckle.

Right after, crack after crack surfaced across the outer layer of the Locking Fragrance Buckle.

Lu Lin brought the hammer down once more.

"Bang."

The Locking Fragrance Buckle completely shattered into pieces.

The fragments, mixed with some already dried flesh, flew in all directions.

Lu Lin waved his hand, gathering all the fragments together.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's already like this—if I took it out, I'm afraid no one would be able to tell who the person inside originally was."

Lu Lin sighed, when he heard a round of applause coming from behind him.

"Lu Lin, not bad!"

The voice sounded familiar. Lu Lin turned his head and saw that it was Lv Potian.

Following beside Lv Potian were over a dozen Longyuan World Strongest with similar auras. It seemed these were all Saint Lord-level figures.

Only, Longyuan World apparently didn't have that many Saint Lords, so the Identity of the others—could they be people from Imprisoned Immortal Mountain, or the Three Sages Temple?

"Lord General!"

Lu Lin cupped his hands toward Lv Potian.

"How long have you been here?"

"Not long, less than ten minutes."

Lv Potian looked full of emotion. "I didn't expect, Lu Lin, that you'd become this strong already."

"You can actually smash even the famous scent lock button."

"No, mainly that Lu Yingtong inside was also constantly attacking the seal; otherwise I'd have had to give it a few more swings."