Dragon Emperor, Martial God
Chapter 209: Heavy War
Feeling this thick and indefinite killing machine, instantly overshadowed himself, Ling Yunxin, the look on his handsome face grew unprecedented.
This is not a faint sense of danger, much less the one released by lonely ink just to oppress people, it's pure killing machine!
Only a top killer who kills like a leper will appear when he has a must-kill heart for his enemies!
Lingyun can only feel it from the killing machines everywhere. The people who came here are definitely stronger than the last Xuan Qi Xuan Jiu group combined!
Ling Yun's mind turned electrically, but he kept walking at his feet. He still kept his original speed constant, like he didn't notice anything. He kept going forward.
Ling Yun was fast and slow, but no matter how he tried, the thick killing machine seemed to lock him completely, covering him all the time, couldn't get rid of it.
“This man is definitely above me!” After some probing, Lingyun also did not detect the depth of each other, and could only make a rough assessment.
“Only wisdom, no enemies! ”
The people who hung Lingyun are, of course, international killer groups, Tianjin's local killers, approaching the top eight of the sixth floor the day after tomorrow!
In fact, when Lingyun and Cao Shanshan walked out of the school door in the morning, they had hung Lingyun far away, but at that time he did not show any strength and kill, because Lingyun was surrounded by ordinary people.
And it was too early, the night was not dark, there were too many people in the street, and if you suddenly hit it, it would be that Land Eight would suffer infinitely.
As I said before, whether it is authentic martial arts or outward martial arts, it is not necessary to show one's strength in front of the worldly people. This is an unwritten agreement between the practitioners of ancient martial arts.
Killer, kill as a profession, naturally belongs to the out-of-the-way! Therefore, this unwritten provision is naturally equally binding for the killer!
Otherwise, according to the confidence of Geographical 8 in their own strength, or the confidence of Xuan Qi Xuan Jiu in their own strength, they went directly to Qingshui One Middle School, High School, High School, Class 36, and killed Ling Yun in the classroom on the spot, saving so much time?
So, Lingyun can't do it without being alone!
Now Lingyun alone, after midnight, the streets are scarce and pedestrian, which is the perfect time to take Lingyun's life!
Based on the strength information obtained from various sources, Ling Yun's current situation will never exceed the fifth floor of the day after tomorrow. His proximity to the six peaks of the day after tomorrow has basically allowed him to kill Ling Yun in seconds. Therefore, Ling Yun is not in any hurry. He locked Ling Yun up firmly and let him go like a cat and mouse.
He's even 100% sure, Lingyun can't find out where he is right now! Or they don't even know they're being watched!
The tracking kung fu of the Hidden Trail is superb, plus the light kung fu is excellent. According to the speed that Lingyun is showing now, he tracks is simply idle courtroom gait.
Seeing Ling Yun even stopped to pee in a dark gullible alley, he smiled and laughed contemptuously.
“Boy, it feels good to hold your left hand again, but tonight is your time to die! ”
Kill Ling Yun, he can get 50 million rewards, 40 percent rewards, 20 million!
The floor was dressed in night clothes, with black towels on his face, lurking in the dark, holding a highly destructive silenced pistol in his left hand, holding his usual long snake whip in his right hand, squeezing his eyes with a sharp gaze, staring at the glorious Lingyun 200 meters away, his heart grinned in darkness!
Lingyun, of course, wasn't really a casual egg ache to pee there, he just performed a pee movement, in fact, there to check the weapon he was carrying.
He secretly took out the magic brush, concentrated his mind and shook the pen, then applied the Big Deep Deep Deep Deep Star to the ultimate, and took the magic brush and gently drew it in his hand.
The magic brush did not disappoint him. Lingyun's hand can now say that the knife gun is incomplete. He can grab the sharp Triple Primal Army stab in Xuanjiu's hand without any need for deliberate luck without injury. The magic brush stroke through the tip of the hand, his hands cracked with applause, blood brush gushed out.
Lingyun didn't seem to feel any pain at all. Instead, he smiled slightly, put away the magic brush, and gently covered the cowhide needle bag with his hand. Then he spread his figure again and ran in the direction of Seven Weeks of Grass.
Since the strength of the other party could not be tested, Lingyun stopped trying. The speed remained almost unchanged, and soon came to the river.
He was shaped and brushed across an eight-metre-wide creek, which was just a few feet away from the grass!
Ling Yun stood here and absorbed the spirits of Seven Weeks of Grass before his opponent showed up!
A few days later, seven weeks later, compared to when Lingyun just discovered it, it had grown a lot, and the spirit released was naturally much more intense and powerful. Under Lingyun's deliberate absorption, it took almost seven or eight breaths to replenish the body consumed a lot of spiritual energy.
As a result of this delay, the diffuse killer is getting closer and thicker, Ling Yun screen breathes and waits quietly for the adversary to appear!
Lingyun extended the Phantom Fish Dragon Step to its limit, and the tall body brush left the place for three meters!
Without a gunshot, a bullet fired from where Lingyun was standing. If Lingyun hadn't just moved, his heart would have been pierced!
“Good boy, you found out. No wonder Xuan Qi Xuan Jiu ate so much in your hand. You really have two problems! ”
Ground eight put away the silent pistol, appeared from the hiding place, used only three vertical leaps, the distance of 100 meters instantly passed, and stood in front of Lingyun!
Ling Yun hey hey smile: “If you can't even spot this trick, how many times have you killed me? ”
Di Ba saw Ling Yun's chest had a bamboo appearance. Although Ling Yun found out why he had not fled the hunt, he could not help but admire each other's calm and comfort.
“You can dodge a bullet, but you have the strength to approach the fifth floor of the day after tomorrow. The age of 18 is a genius among the ancient martial arts practitioners! ”
Di Ba praised Ling Yun first, and then Ling Sen said: “But that's the end of your life, next year today is your anniversary! ”
Before the end of the conversation, the ground was flashing, the front bullying, the left palm with a knife, aimed at Lingyun's face lightning cut off empty!
Meanwhile, the eight right hands trembled, the long whip in his hand was shaken straight by him, then the whip unbelievably rolled back, and came back toward Lingyun's waist!
There is absolutely no reservation to kill Lingyun from the front!
Though it's just a simple knife, it contains several backhand, and it's powerful and powerful. Lingyun can only fly back if he can't stop it!
But at this time, Ling Yun, if he retreats, he will surely hit the rolling whip, he is caught!
Lingyun of course is hard to stop. He gathered Xingbao Kungfu to gather his right fist and hit him with a knife falling on the ground!
“Boom!”, Ling Yun was hit by the force of that hand, his right fist became numb, his figure backwards!
At this time, the long whip was close, Lingyun couldn't think too much of it. When his figure retreated, a phantom fish dragon stride, his figure was like a swimming fish, and he flew out of the whip shadow!
The most confident of the eight is his hard work and light work. Now Lingyun dares to block himself with his bare hands with a knife that strikes him with all his strength. In his eyes, he flashed a strange colour. He said, “Boy, you must stay! ”
Meanwhile, his right hand trembled again, and the long whip, speaking, swept again like a snake towards Ling Yun. The whip whistled, and the whip was heavy!
Lingyun didn't have as much leisure time to talk to him. He is now holding his breath and absorbing the spirit of Seven Weeks of Grass madly, while fully implementing the Phantom Fish Dragon Step, flexibly dodging in endless whiplash, but even so, once in a while, he is swept by the whip, and when he stands on his body is a whiplash!
Land 8 hunted down, Lingyun went wild and hid, and the two of them fought in one place!
This is a battle that can decide life and death in an instant. Ling Yunning could risk the discovery of seven weeks of grass to fight here, just because he judged the strength of the Eight is by no means his current realm is capable of enemies, only speculative coincidence!
He's not doing anything right now. He's just dodging!
Unlike Wanli divine walking, the Phantom Fish Dragon Walk is extremely depleting. It can be said that according to Lingyun's current spiritual energy, he can carry out up to twenty consecutive times!
Lingyun dared to play like this because there were seven weeks of grass! With Seven Weeks of Grass, his spirituality can be replenished all the time, and the spirituality in his body can continue!
Ling Yun wants to live and die here!
Why do you have to do everything you can when you get up here? Because he is a killer, killer killer is not the usual fight, it is not the separation of heights and it is over, they are talking about a deadly blow!
Even if he lets the earth kill a mortal, he still has to kill each other instantly, in the position of a lion fighting rabbit!
But this time, he lost count. Di Ba and Lingyun have already fought each other a hundred tricks, but no matter how flexible and dominant his whip is, at best it is just to sweep Lingyun's skin, it is just not possible to haunt him!
After the rabbit fell and the two of them had fought each other a hundred times, there was a slight sweat on their foreheads, and the ground eight had some weakness, but Lingyun still had a long breath!
Of course, Lingyun is still lumpy enough now. His arms, waist and legs have been swept several times by the long whip of the floor eight. The newly bought clothes have long been perforated, broken apart and hung on him like rotten cloth strips.
The two fought hard for another five minutes, and the two of them were staggered in the night sky. After touching once again, Lingyun cast a phantom fish dragon and flew out. At the same time, his right hand touched the waist and pulled out the magic brush!
“Hey, I think it's a good time you hit me with a whip, now it's my turn?! ”
Lingyun stared at the ground eight slightly breathing seven meters away. He held a wonderful gray white brush in his right hand. Ying stood up to his body and laughed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)