Reaper can become stronger

Hanging Death Can Become Stronger Chapter 108

Looking around, Lin Lichuan found that this open space happened to be the spot where Shundao fought with the members of the Special Administration Commission, but the latter had turned into a cold corpse lying not far away, and a bloody gap in his throat was shocking. Shangyou was frightened and desperate.

And around the open space, there were densely packed soldiers' corpses. Without exception, they were all deadly strikes.

"I have to admit that you are very strong, and you can actually hurt me."

Shun Dao was standing more than ten meters away, and there was already a scorched wound on his left shoulder. The flesh and blood were carbonized by the high temperature, and there was no blood flowing out.

The sharp pain made the corners of his eyes twitch slightly, his eyes staring at Lin Lichuan bitterly.

"But can you still use that trick here?"

Hearing this, Lin Lichuan was unmoved, his complexion still flat.

Of course he knew why Shun Dao moved the fighting location outside.

The more open the place is, the more suitable it is for Shun Dao to use the teleport ability, and it will naturally have the home field advantage, but even so, he does not care, he originally did not intend to rely on the fire to restrict Shun Dao's actions. .

"Aren't you an ice elemental agent? Why don't you use ice elemental energy?" Shun Dao suddenly asked coldly.

"No need." Lin Lichuan replied lightly.

Hearing this, Shun Dao's face turned dark for an instant, becoming extremely gloomy, and he snorted again to Lin Lichuan.

Lin Lichuan also swung his sword to greet him.

The two quickly fought fiercely and fought together.

The instant knife has the ability to teleport, and Lin Lichuan also has the instant step. The figures of the two flashed in the open and often broke apart at the touch of a touch. The next moment they suddenly appeared in another place, and the swords fought heavily. , Made the endless sound of golden iron Ge.

However, if you observe carefully, you can find that Lin Lichuan's speed is slightly slower than Shun Dao.

The speed of the instant step is close to teleport, but after all, it is only close, and it is still an instant slower than the real teleport, and the delay of this instant is enough to play a role in setting the victory or defeat in the battle.

Sure enough, Lin Lichuan gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Shun Dao also quickly noticed this, and while swinging the knife to continue killing Lin Lichuan, he let out a frantic laugh.

"It's useless, you are really fast, but no matter how fast you are, you can't compare with teleporting. You can wait for me to cut your limbs. Then I see if you can be as arrogant as you are now."

Lin Lichuan swung his sword to force the opponent back, looking at the instant sword teleporting more than ten meters away, suddenly smiled, and said softly: "The teleportation is indeed fast, but the weakness is also obvious. As long as the attack speed exceeds your reaction Speed, you don’t even have time to cast your abilities, you can kill you."

Hearing this, Shun Dao was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, bursting into tears.

"Yes, what you said is true. If I can't even react, I will be killed if I don't have time to perform the ability."

"But so what?"

"I can teleport as long as my thoughts move. Is it possible that you think your attack speed can be faster than my thoughts?"

"That may be true."

Lin Lichuan's eyes flashed, his thoughts moved slightly, the sword in his hand was enveloped with a strange aura in an instant, and the length of the sword was shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shun Dao's laughter stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened slightly as he watched this scene. Under his astonished gaze, the weapon in Lin Lichuan's hand turned into a short sword in an instant.

Chapter 109 Shoot him, sharp spear

In less than a second, Lin Lichuan's long sword has undergone a strange change, from a long sword about 70 or 80 cm long to a short sword less than 30 cm long, or a dagger is more suitable.

This scene made Shun Dao's eyes widened, and he was suddenly surprised.

"What kind of power is this?"

But he was only surprised for a moment, then he recovered, and sneered: "Pretending to be a god, do you think that a dagger can change your fate?"

"What's the matter with a dagger?"

"Really." Lin Lichuan slowly raised the Zanpaku Knife, and the tip of the shining icy light pointed at the Shun Knife far away, "Then you can experience its power."

A heart-palpitating breath abruptly invaded all around.

For some reason, Shun Dao suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but immediately he suppressed his uneasy mood and sneered secretly.

He didn't believe that someone's attack speed could surpass his own thoughts.

"Why, stand so far, you plan to throw your weapon as a throwing knife..."

When Shun Dao's sarcasm was halfway through, Lin Lichuan faintly interrupted.

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to sound like a sound on the soul level, revealing a shocking courage.

"Shoot him, sharp gun!"

At the moment when the voice sounded, Shun Dao suddenly felt a fatal crisis in his heart, and his scalp was numb in an instant. He immediately wanted to use the teleport to leave, but he didn't wait for the thought to move. I felt a sharp pain in my heart.

Looking down, a dazzling sword tip has penetrated deeply into his left heart.

"How is this going?"

Shun Dao's eyes widened in amazement, and his face was full of dazed expression.

He looked up along the blade and found that the short sword in Lin Lichuan's hand had stretched out more than ten meters long at some unknown time. The sharp blade straddled the void and pierced into his body like a spear.

"How could it be... so fast?"

Only the last thought flashed in his mind, and the boundless darkness flooded like a tide, instantly flooding Shundao's consciousness.

Puff!

The tip of the sword was withdrawn from Shun Dao's heart, leading his body to fall forward and fall to the ground.

The sharp gun is restored to the original dagger style.

Lin Lichuan didn't even glance at Shun Dao's corpse, turned his head and looked at a half-collapsed wall not far away, fixedly staring at the shadow in the corner.

There was silence.

Four or five seconds later, Lin Lichuan curled his lips and raised his gun to aim at the shadow.

"Wait, wait, don't do it, I will come out!"

Following his movements, there was a panic shout from the shadows, followed by a twist of the shadows, and a dark shadow came out from it. He raised his hands slightly to indicate that he was not malicious, and his eyes were staring for a moment. With the sharp spear in Lin Lichuan's hand, his eyes were full of jealousy and shock.

At that moment, even he didn’t see how the blade was getting longer. In just a blink of an eye, the tip of the sword suddenly pierced Shundao’s heart, as if the tip of the sword was there, making him again The horror is also the doubt.

"Are you Meng Xiaotong's companion?"

Lin Lichuan remembered that the shadow man in front of him was the extraordinary one who stayed beside Meng Xiaotong when he fought Pei Huang last time.