On the sword, there is a gray-blue light lingering, like a lingering mist, surrounding the blade, also like a stream of eclipsed blood.
A road made of blood, a title piled with death, a god of death from hell. This is Lin Zihan at this moment, with the aura of death exuding from his whole body. Perhaps this is the origin of the title of God of Death.
A gloomy wind blew across the body of the killer in front of him. This gloomy wind was not an extremely cold wind. It is the purest gaze from the soul, a peek from the spirit.
Under Lin Zihan's gloomy gaze, the three killers who surrounded him were all frightened, coming from the panic deep in their hearts.
The wounds pierced by the ice thorns infinitely amplified this fear.
"Kill him," the uninjured killer clenched the ring knife in his hands and whispered to the killer beside him.
The three of them make eye contact and have a tacit understanding cultivated through long-term cooperative operations. They can discuss the next battle plan just by looking at each other.
The leader of the assassins grasped the ring knife tightly and rushed forward, holding the two swords in front of him and slashing directly at Lin Zihan in front of him. The two killers behind him also moved randomly and rushed to both sides of Lin Zihan.
The four-person killer team was originally under siege. Lin Zihan broke out first and relied on unexpected means to kill an assassin first, thus avoiding being trapped by the four-person siege.
"Siege tactics?" Lin Zihan looked at the three figures and knew the answer in his mind. Regardless of whether it was a group of several people, the siege tactic was a very strong coordination tactic in the team's coordinated operations, especially for single-person sieges.
With the sword raised in his right hand, Lin Zihan never chooses to sit still and wait for death. Once he is surrounded by siege tactics, he will face a situation that is not good for him. The key to breaking the situation is not to stand still and wait for the siege.
The war knife met the ring knife. Lin Zihan held the two ring knives of the killer in front of him with one hand. The ring knife blade was smooth and brushed against the war knife in Lin Zihan's hand. The blade brushed against Lin Zihan's arms.
Flying knives suddenly appeared, and seven flying knives were lined up above Lin Zihan's head, moving from top to bottom, stabbing at the killer in front of him. The flying knife slashed across the killer's sleeve, scratched his arms, and stabbed into the killer's shoulder.
With his toes on the ground, Lin Zihan jumped up and kicked the flying knife on the killer's shoulder with his left foot. The flying knife pierced through and was nailed to the ground. He used the force to turn over backwards and retreated ten meters away in a flash.
"He wants to run." Seeing Lin Zihan turn around, the killer on the left shouted, and he and the killer on the right chased after him.
Seven flying knives followed Lin Zihan's steps and followed behind. Seven rays of cold light flashed, and the flying knife disappeared into the air.
With both feet touching the ground, Lin Zihan slowed down a bit. The killer who was chasing him had already reached behind him with his ring sword. Lin Zihan turned his back to the killer. Even if he turned around, it was too late, so he had to put the knife behind his back.
The ring knife hit the blade. Lin Zihan received a blow from behind and staggered forward. Lin Zihan stood straight with his left hand on the ground, leaning on the ground, and the ring knife behind him passed by his back.
After dodging the ring knife and standing up, Lin Zihan hit the killer on the shoulder with his left hand, held the knife in his right hand and stabbed directly into the killer from the back. The sword penetrated the killer's body, and the tip of the knife pierced out of the killer's left abdomen. Blood dripped along the blade and fell to the ground.
"Don't chase poor criminals, they don't understand these principles." Lin Zihan sneered habitually, "Hit people instead of hitting them in the face. This is the price you just paid for scratching my face with a knife."
After saying that, Lin Zihan did not forget to stir the sword inside the killer's body, "Kill." Lin Zihan slowly spit out one word, and seven flying knives fell from the sky and nailed into the killer's limbs and joints.
The flying knife penetrated between the knees and elbows, cutting off the killer's meridians. The sword was drawn out, and the killer fell to his knees, his arms hanging limply by his side, and the ring knife in his hand fell to the ground.
Three flying knives were wrapped around Lin Zihan's fingertips. He waved his left hand slowly, and two flying knives pierced the killer's shoulders. The last flying knife kept spinning on Lin Zihan's fingertips.
He held the sword in his right hand and placed it on the killer's neck. "I don't need this knife to kill you." Lin Zihan said slowly, glancing at the flying knife on his fingertips from the corner of his eye.
A cold light flashed, and the flying knife turned into a meteor, stabbing into the back of the killer's head. The flying knife was halfway in, and the killer fell to the ground with a "clang~" sound.
Turning his back to the corpse, Lin Zihan didn't bother to take another look at the corpse, holding a sword behind his right hand. With a twist of his left hand, the flying knife flew out from the corpse, turned into seven streams of light, and returned to Lin Zihan's left hand.
"Are you too cruel?" The killer who was injured by the flying knife looked at Lin Zihan in front of him and roared.
"Cruel? What you said is really ridiculous. Don't forget, I am the God of Death, Ye Mei, a killer, a ruthless killer." Lin Zihan smiled evilly and said with a sneer, but his tone was somewhat reasonable. .
"What's more, it's you who want to take my life, I'm just trying to save my life." Lin Zihan mocked, looking at the two killers in front of him, the five fingers of his left hand were agile, and the flying knives on his fingertips were also wrapped around each other.
"Let's do it, don't waste any more time." Lin Zihan slowly walked towards the other killer.
The killer suddenly rose up, and the circular knives in his hands were put together to form a circular knife, like a full moon. He held the circular knife with one hand and waved it smoothly. The circular knife was like a flywheel, drawing a perfect arc and rolling towards Lin Zihan.
The flywheel tears the air, leaving a sharp sound of wind.
With Heng Dao blocked in front of him, Lin Zihan was already a little tired. A wave of extreme cold enveloped the battlefield, and the killing intent in the extreme cold was even more frightening.
Lin Zihan was willing to call this area of extreme cold the realm of killing. It is not only the wolf-like killing in the spiritual crystal of the Blood Wolf King, but also the killing of the Death God Ye Mei. It is a violent and cruel killing, a killing of ferocious beasts and human lives.
"The blood on my hands is not only from the ferocious beasts in this wilderness area, but also from countless human lives." Lin Zihan said a lot today.
Today, Lin Zihan has finally decided that in this chaotic apocalypse, if you are a person who abides by the rules, there will always be people who want your life. Only you who are more vicious and wise than these people can scheming in this world. Nandu is safe and sound.
"I would also like to thank you Yuan Tingkai for allowing me to see clearly this chaotic Nandu." Lin Zihan's flying knife turned into a meteor and flew towards the other two seriously injured killers. Only one was still on Lin Zihan's fingertips, like Same as roulette.
Under the shroud of extreme cold, six flying knives turned into two knife formations, shrouding the two killers in the knife formations. The flying knife cut open the skirt, scratched the skin, and cut off the blood vessels.
In just a few moments, the bodies of the two men were covered with stab wounds. The extreme cold penetrated the wounds, the biting chill penetrated the wounds, and the violent killing intent invaded the human body.
Under the extreme cold, countless ice crystals turn into tiny ice cones, and the extreme cold that invades the human body turns into ice spikes, piercing the killer's body.
"Pfft~" There was a sound of blood mist splashing out, and hot blood splashed out. Before it hit the ground, it turned into blood crystals and fell to the ground.
"Yuan Tingkai, it's your turn." Lin Zihan waved his left hand and the flying knife returned to his hand.
The two corpses looked like two bloody ice sculptures. The splattered blood turned into ice crystals, and a bloody ice pick hung on the corpses.
"Do you really think you can beat me like this?" Yuan Tingkai looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. He swung his snake sword, and the sword body was filled with rich black light. The sword body was faint, like an endless black hole.
Greedily devouring the surrounding energy and converging on the sword body, the powerful devouring power even prevented Lin Zihan from being spared the extreme cold.
"The secondary black hole on this sword is what I prepared for your extreme cold." Yuan Tingkai said, the smile on his face gradually became ferocious.
"It's really a painstaking effort." In the extreme cold, energy was consumed rapidly, and Lin Zihan could only reduce the scope of the extreme cold to only within five meters of himself.
Looking at the black light on the snake sword, it even swallowed and absorbed the light. Lin Zihan's eyes were locked on the snake sword, a secondary black hole weapon. Lin Zihan had only seen it in the information. This was the first time he saw a real secondary black hole weapon.
The secondary black hole weapon is the strongest single energy weapon currently known. The most terrifying thing is that the secondary black hole weapon not only gathers powerful energy, but also has the same powerful devouring power as a real black hole, even light. Hard to escape.
The black snake bites the shadow.
On the snake sword, the secondary black hole turned into a phantom and appeared behind Yuan Tingkai. With Yuan Tingkai's current Dark Fall level strength, he could rely on his own body energy to transfer the dominance of the secondary black hole from the weapon to himself.
At this moment, Yuan Tingkai himself turned into a secondary black hole, and the snake-shaped shadow behind him opened his bloody mouth, revealing sharp fangs, and was frantically devouring everything around him.
"If you like swallowing so much, I'll let you swallow as much as you can." Li Youzhu said, kicking the ice sculptures with one kick and kicking them away. Lin Zihan kicked the two ice sculptures away. The instep landed on the ice sculpture, causing a burst of ice debris.
The huge shadow swallowed the two corpses into its mouth. Under the snake shadow, countless black threads were connected to Yuan Tingkai's back. The black snake coiled behind Yuan Tingkai. The long snake tail swung gently, and it was there. A deep hole was left in the ground.
"Go to hell." Yuan Tingkai shouted angrily, with his feet a little above the shadow, Yuan Tingkai jumped up, holding a long snake sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lin Zihan.
The shadow behind him also roared, making a sharp aggressive "hiss~" sound. The snake-shaped shadow, hesitating and hesitant, followed Yuan Tingkai's footsteps and rushed towards Lin Zihan.
"Seven-star sword array." Lin Zihan waved his left hand, and seven flying knives turned into a seven-star sword array, blocking Lin Zihan. The seven-star sword array transformed into flying knives blocked the snake sword in Yuan Tingkai's hand. Lin Zihan lightly stepped on the sword with his toes.
As light as a flying swallow, Lin Zihan turned over and walked away.
The snake sword hit the seven-star sword array, and the powerful black light instantly annihilated the sword array, and the last ray of gray-blue light also disappeared into the endless darkness.
Lin Zihan, who knew he was outmatched, had already flown away from the snake sword and the snake shadow, and retreated a hundred meters away. The moment the flying knife was submerged, Lin Zihan swayed and almost fell to the ground.
