Chapter 156 Degree

Style: Fantasy Author: Phnom Penh weedsWords: 2427Update Time: 24/01/18 18:12:14
"Lin Junmo?"

When Ma Yuande heard this, his pupils shrank slightly and he couldn't help but glance at Feng Lian.

He is naturally familiar with this name.

In Feng Yuangang's narration, he used poisonous means to assassinate Li Shan, who was known as the ruthless devil.

In fact, they turned against Lin directly tonight just to catch him and interrogate Li Shan and the whereabouts of the resources in his hands.

However, with such momentum, is it really necessary to poison him when fighting Li Shan?

Feng Lian on the side was undoubtedly thinking more. When he saw Lin Mo, his expression changed and he shouted:

"Are you Lin Junmo? What did you do to Yuan Gang?!"

You know, the original plan was for them to hold Lin Yuanqiao captive, while Feng Yuangang and Qing Gui led the black armored guards to search for Lin Mo and the two. Now the real master has appeared, but there is no news about Feng Yuangang.

Looking at Ma Li who was completely lifeless on the ground, the two of them suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Feng Yuangang..." Lin Mo glanced at Feng Lian and others and said softly when he saw their anxious look.

But before he finished speaking, a sharp sword light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Feng Lian, who originally had a look of fear on his face, suddenly felt his eyes split open, and veins popped out on his forehead. He held a knife in both hands, a huge machete lying in front of him, and Feng's unique coiling snake power exploded with all his strength.

No matter what happens to Feng Yuangang, there is no room for maneuver now, only...

"kill!"

boom!

I saw colorful colors appearing on the blade, and circles of mist like ribbons wrapped around the body. The mist surged at high speed, and a hissing snake sounded from it, even suppressing the howling of the cold wind outside. ,

"Secret skill! Snake coiling knife slash!"

Feng Lian shouted loudly, jumped up and struck Lin Mo with his sword.

laugh!

With the help of terrifying power, the strange colors on the huge machete suddenly began to flow like living water.

In Lin Mo's field of vision, the shiny blade seemed to be coiled with a ferocious venomous python eager to devour others. The terrifying snake snoring made his body feel slightly sluggish.

"die!"

The next moment, the blade broke through the wind and struck Lin Mo directly.

On the other side, Ma Yuande also seemed to be cooperating well. He groaned and took a deep breath. Then his eyes instantly turned red, and two snake-like white mist poked out from his nostrils.

"Qi Ming..."

boom!

He took a step forward, and the muscles in his left leg expanded rapidly and became huge, spreading his trouser legs.

The right fist was pulled back, accumulating force like a bow and an arrow. The clothes were instantly shattered. The dark skin on the thin arm began to turn red, and the muscles began to twist and bulge as if they were inflated.

As soon as his footsteps turned, his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of Lin Mo.

"Howling wind!"

boom!

The red fist carried a hot breath, terrifying steam burst from its elbow, and its speed increased sharply again.

Coming from behind, the sword and fist hit Lin Mo's body at the same time.

Among them, cutting the neck with a knife and pressing the heart with a fist are sure to kill.

"It's over... Next up is Lin Yuanqiao."

The moment before the sword was slashed, the two of them couldn't help but feel relieved.

After all, he was too young, so he deliberately used words to paralyze him, and then used a thunderous strike to succeed easily.

Although it doesn't sound good to go out for a sneak attack, in the battle of life and death, warriors always only focus on the results, not the process.

After all, only what the winner says is right.

boom!

There is no suspense.

From the time he decided to take action until now, not even a breath has passed, and no one can react.

These two decisive blows hit Lin Mo hard.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the air seemed to be exploded, causing ripples.

However, something seems wrong...

Feng Lian and Ma Yuande changed their expressions slightly.

The huge mountain cleaver, blessed by the coiling snake power and vibrating at a high frequency, can cut even black iron.

But when the blade landed on Lin Mo's neck, it only exploded a few cracks on his red scales?

Even more miserable is Ma Yuande.

He looked at the fist that had been strengthened with great force in some astonishment.

That blow just now reminded him of the days when he used to practice boxing against mountains.

Indestructible, unshakable...

The next moment, the experienced two people felt a chill in their hearts.

look up.

At that time, there was an expressionless face and eyes that looked down at everything.

"A weak attack...is this all you can do?"

Lin Mo sighed softly.

The two of them should be in the Six Fu realm. They were extremely fast and unexpected. A phantom flashed past and they launched a fierce offensive.

It actually reminded him of the feeling he had when fighting Taoist Lian Zhong on Fangshui Street, but the difference in strength between the two was too big.

Apart from causing him some pain, it couldn't cause him any harm at all.

boom!

Feng Lian and Feng Lian looked at each other and instantly retreated, preparing to avoid his sharp edge.

But it was too late.

"Thunder Gossip!!"

There was a huge roar and the whole house seemed to shake.

In the pupils of the two people, they saw a giant hand getting bigger and bigger, and terrifying thunder and lightning flashed between them, filling their field of vision in an instant.

boom!

This palm directly shattered Feng Lian's machete, broke off Ma Yuande's thick right arm, and hit the chests of the two of them.

No matter how powerful the willpower is, no matter how tough the muscles and bones are, under the huge force, they can only be deformed and broken.

Finally, on top of the lasing thunder and lightning, it turned black and gave off a pungent smell.

Lin Mo looked at the huge burnt holes in their chests without any surprise.

In fact, the huge force suppression means that as long as there is a collision, it is already a dead end.

And it seems that the gap between the six Fu realms is also huge.

The simplest comparison is that Taoist Lian Zhong is far more experienced than these two.

he mused.

"Boss Feng Lian and Ma Yuande died like this?"

In the room, the guard who was blocking the door was stunned for a moment, with fear in his eyes. He looked at the two people on the ground in disbelief and took a few steps back.

With their strength, they could not clearly see the movements of Feng Lian and the others. They only saw the two of them attacking, but in the end they were slapped to death by Lin Mo.

Clean and crisp, no suspense.

The situation reversed so quickly that there was no time to react.

Not only them, but also Lin Yuanqiao, Lin Lei and others were slightly stunned for a moment, but in an instant, they flashed and shot directly at Ma, Feng and the others who were still standing stunned.

Although I don't know why Lin Mo did this and beat Feng Lian and Ma Yuande to death so quickly, the most important thing is to seize the opportunity and leave everyone behind.

Facing a group of warriors who are no better than the Boiling Blood Realm, the ending is naturally very easy.

Only three people were seen in the room, and clouds of blood mist exploded, and everything became quiet for a moment.

And finally it was all over.

Lin Mo took a deep breath and began to exit the half-dragon state.

The body's potential also needs strength to support it. In the physical state, he now displays more unparalleled strength and extremely tyrannical defense.

As for the speed, it is much weaker in comparison.

Perhaps after breaking through to establish a life and condensing Qi and blood to a large extent, there will be a big improvement.

At that time, might there be hope of truly rivaling a martial artist of Lian Zhong's level?

After all, the power of a fist has always been the perfect combination of strength and speed.

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