"You are still so sharp-tongued, and you only talk fast. Luo He took a step forward, and the two people's bodies were almost touching each other. In terms of momentum, neither of them would admit defeat, like two hurricanes colliding together.
"I'm here today to meet with your leader and talk about the cooperation between wilderness hunters..."
"Hahaha... That's ridiculous. Who do you think you are?" Luo He burst out laughing before He Yunhua could finish his words, not forgetting to ridicule.
"Who do you think you are?" Lin Zihan stepped lightly on the ruins, walked all the way down the roof, tapped his left foot lightly, and landed behind He Yunhua. He said sternly to Luo He, then turned to Zi and He Yunhua and saluted respectfully, "I have met Lord Ye Mei, the God of Death."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned on the spot, but they reacted quickly.
"Are you the God of Death, Ye Mei?" Luo He looked at He Yunhua and felt a little incredible, but his tone of voice was indeed much softer.
"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" He Yunhua sneered, "Why don't you take me to see your leader."
"Come with me!" Luo He stretched his neck and took a look at the people who came. There were only more than ten people, and it was expected that they would not cause any trouble.
"You..." Looking at Luo He's back, He Yunhua whispered a few words to Lin Zihan. The two of them whispered, and the captain behind him showed a smile.
Walking through the ruins, Lin Zihan did not expect that under the ruins, there was a complete group of buildings, which seemed to have been built recently.
Relying on the cover of the ruins, this huge building is extremely well hidden. It is impossible to see from the outside that the lake has such a solid base under these ruins.
Passing through a line of defense, He Yunhua looked at the magnetic cannons. Although they were not of the same standard, he could tell that each one did not have A-level firepower.
"It can be seen that the strength of this base is not easy to underestimate." He Yunhua muttered quietly, looking at the man sitting in the center of the hall.
"Are you the Night Demon of Death who has become famous recently?" The man at the front said lazily, as if he didn't care who was coming. "What are you doing here?"
"The hunter is having a hard time right now. The reason I came here to see you is because I thought maybe we could cooperate." He Yunhua stood at His Highness and said coldly, without the slightest fear.
"Want to cooperate with us? Are you worthy?" Luo He stood up at this time, said loudly, and stepped forward to block He Yunhua. "Hit me, and it's not too late to talk."
Looking at Luo He who was blocking the way, Lin Zihan smiled contemptuously, took a few steps forward, leaned behind He Yunhua and said, "Why, she has a grudge against you, how about I teach her a lesson for you?" Wang smiled coldly.
"He is the one who framed us, the traitor of the Federal Army." He Yunhua said, clenching his fists.
"Okay, if there's a fight, let's fight. I'll do it." Lin Zihan said and walked forward, the exoskeleton slowly possessed him, and a wave of extreme cold instantly dissipated.
A sword appeared in Lin Zihan's hand, and a blue light flashed on the gray-blue exoskeleton. Holding the sword tightly in his right hand, Lin Zihan jumped up and pointed the sword directly at Luo He's throat.
"I want to see how strong you are." Luo He roared, and powerful exoskeletons were attached to his arms. His entire arms expanded by three points again, and his body became even larger.
With a wave of his left hand, Luo He grasped Lin Zihan's sword, turned his right hand into a fist, leaned forward in a lunge, and swung straight towards Lin Zihan's abdomen without hesitation.
"Be careful..." Standing in the distance, He Yunhua could naturally see Luo He's move clearly. There was a powerful force gathering on his fist, and the strength of the fist was like a weight of ten thousand kilograms. The gust of wind involved in the punch was like a Electric drill.
The sword was held, and Lin Zihan wanted to pull away and retreat, but the blade was tightly held, making it impossible to draw out the sword. Seeing that the punch was about to hit the abdomen, Lin Zihan didn't hesitate at all. He released his right hand, leaned back, and placed his left foot on the punch.
With the power of that punch, Lin Zihan's body flew backwards, like a kite with a broken string, somersaulted, put his hands on the ground, and turned over, his whole body lying on the ground like a scorpion.
Slowly raising his head, Lin Zihan clearly saw Luo He in front of him through the light blue exoskeleton glasses. Data analysis flashed through his mind, "His punching power is much higher than mine."
Since leaving the land of death, Lin Zihan has found that his terminal brain operates much faster and more accurately than before. This allows him to more clearly grasp the opponent's data and master the data in battle. Take the initiative.
After dodging the punch, Lin Zihan felt that his calf was still slightly numb. Relying on the cushioning of the exoskeleton armor, Lin Zihan received the punch without suffering much impact.
Holding the blade, Luo He waved his hand and threw the sword directly. Holding his hands together, they made a "clack~" sound when pinched, and the five knuckles made a "crack~" sound.
Looking at the sword stuck on the ground, Lin Zihan exerted force with his left foot, kicked up the gravel with his toes, jumped into the lightning, and ran towards his sword, leaving a streak of blue lightning in the hall.
After taking a few steps, only a few footprints were left on the ground. Holding the handle of the knife with one hand, Lin Zihan directly pulled out the sword and drew the blade across it. A blue ice spike suddenly emerged from the ground and stabbed directly towards Luo He.
The fists met, Luo He advanced instead of retreating, and ran directly into the ice spike. The ice crystals shattered, and countless ice particles spread in the air. Luo He's fists were like giant cannons, and they were unstoppable wherever they went. .
After smashing away the ice spikes along the way, Luo He had arrived in front of Lin Zihan, waving his fists in the air, and the strength of his fists did not diminish at all. "I didn't expect that at such a young age, you would be able to erupt with such ice spikes. You are considered the leader of the younger generation."
Luo He whispered, a hint of approval flashed in his eyes, but that fist hit Lin Zihan like a meteorite.
Drawing his knife to block, Lin Zihan held the knife in one hand and faced it with the blade. The sword was knocked away by his left fist, and Luo He's right fist grazed the blade and went straight to Lin Zihan's abdomen.
His right hand was blown away, and Lin Zihan had no time to block with his sword. With a wave of his left hand, a blue light flashed across his chest, and Lin Zihan flew backwards like a shooting star. The blade of the blade was inserted into the ground, and the body was drawn ten meters back. The armor on the chest was also rising and falling violently.
In Lin Zihan's armor, a stream of red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from his face.
On the abdomen, seven flying knives turned into a disk. Each flying knife trembled slightly and made a "choking~" sound. The left arm was also numb. As the flying knives trembled, a ghost drawing symbol appeared on the fingers. .
"This power is too terrifying. Fight quickly." Lin Zi laughed coldly, slowly twisting his left hand, and the seven flying knives turned into a lotus and slowly spread out.
Putting the sword behind his arm, he held the sword with his backhand and stepped out with one foot. Lin Zihan pointed his left hand directly at Luo He. The seven flying knives turned into flowing light. Following Lin Zihan's fingers, the blade rotated like seven tornadoes.
The flying knife rolled up air waves, enveloping countless broken ice crystals. The cracked ice crystals and sharp ports were like knives cutting and tearing the air, making a hurricane sound of "Lielie~".
The arms met on the chest. On Luo He's arms, the exoskeleton slowly unfolded, like the edge of a shield, forming a strong gravity field around it.
The flying knife hit the gravity field as if it hit a sponge, making it difficult to move forward. His left hand turned into a claw, and Lin Zihan's palm separated into a blue light and landed on the flying knife.
The seven stopped flying knives fell lightly and spun rapidly in an instant. A powerful hurricane wrapped around the ice crystals like a drill. But under this powerful gravity field, even if he drilled forward a few inches, he still couldn't break through the gravity field.
"The terrifying power can actually erupt a strong gravity field without the help of an exoskeleton." Lin Zihan rushed forward in an instant, turned his left hand slightly, and the sword circled his wrist, and a blade slashed across it.
The blade instantly tore apart the surrounding air. A split air slash passed through it and landed on the gravity field. The long and narrow blade was instantly squeezed. The surrounding air seemed to be squeezed under the gravity field. At the same time, the moment the Split Sky Slash landed, it was instantly squeezed by gravity.
As soon as his body slipped, Lin Zihan drew close to the ground, kicked Luo He's left foot with a sliding shovel, and swept across.
Sweeping his left foot on Luo He's calf, Lin Zihan kicked Luo He's calf, slapped his left hand on the ground, put the sword around his waist with his right hand, turned around, and the sword was like a top, drawing a sharp blade.
The blade fell on Luo He's wrist. Lin Zihan kicked Luo He in the abdomen without hesitation, turned over, and kicked Luo He on the chin.
Lin Zihan stepped on Luo He's chin with his toe, and his body flew out instantly, and the seven flying knives also flew out with Lin Zihan.
"How could you possibly hurt me?" Luo He fell to his knees with a thump, holding one hand on the ground, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on his arm. Luo He prided himself on his strength, but Lin Zihan's silky combos instantly defeated Luo He to the ground.
"A strong enhancer with terrifying strength in his arms. It's a pity that all your attention is on your hands." Lin Zi smiled coldly, his feet exploded in an instant, and he rushed forward with a lunge, the tip of the knife grazing The arms that cross the Luo River.
A sound of "呲~" pierced Luo He's shoulder.
"You..." Luo He's body softened, he held the blade of the knife with his left hand and struggled to spit out a word.
"What are you doing?" The leader standing on the front seat suddenly became furious, clapped his hands on the handle, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Sit down." Behind Lin Zihan, a burst of extreme cold emanated, shrouding everyone around him. With a wave of his left hand, seven flying knives were forced in front of the person sitting on the seat, and the blade was pressed against that person's face. In front of you.
The seven flying knives locked the man's movements and forced him back to his seat. The blade moved forward a little, just touching the man's neck.
"Luo He, what I hate most in my life are traitors." Lin Zihan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, as powerful as the god of death.
