Chapter 277 Death Barrage

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"Reincarnation Team?"

Of course Yang Lin knew what the divine organization was about.

It was an organization created by a powerful man who claimed to be a god and no longer considered himself a human being.

He does have countless masters under his command.

This person, whether he was creating an organization or controlling major financial groups, did not really take it seriously, but treated it as a game.

His purpose is actually detachment.

According to Yang Lin's judgment, the current state of cultivation should be reaching the divine state.

That is, the peak of the late innate stage of the physical body.

Break the void and see God.

Breaking the void in this world does not really break the space.

Instead, it breaks the small universe of the human body, can see thousands of acupoints, and repair any open or hidden injury on the body.

This kind of character can maintain the strongest vitality until his longevity reaches the end.

It can grow forty teeth, its body is indestructible and can undergo reverse growth.

He is eighty or ninety years old, and there is no physical difference between him and a twenty-year-old young man.

Just like a real god.

The reincarnation team is a team of masters who have no way forward and automatically defect to his disciples, hoping to get some guidance.

Of course, this guidance is not in vain, these people must serve him.

It's natural to be a killer.

Such Huajin masters come from all over the world, and each has a powerful inheritance.

Even though they are not very good individually, when they join forces, they are much stronger than the twelve constellations of warriors in the Terminator Division.

At least, in terms of assassination methods, it is much more powerful.

"Didn't God, the leader of their organization, come in person?"

"Have you actually heard of that person's name?

Don't worry, if that person comes, you will have no chance at all.

Even now, there is still a narrow escape, so please take care of yourself. "

Yanni glanced at Yang Lin strangely, as if she didn't understand his calmness.

Judge from the message.

Yang Lin is at most a little stronger than Tang Lianxi.

At first, the two sides fought dozens of moves, and finally used a unique move to kill Tang Lianxi through the heart.

His fighting power has long been spread to all sides.

Naturally, the Tang Sect also knew.

Although he is strong, he is not hopelessly strong.

Therefore, Tang Suiyun and his twelve constellations were confident that he would be surrounded and killed in the wilderness.

And some of the killer teams organized by God also dared to fish in troubled waters.

Because they knew that even if they couldn't kill Yang Lin, there wouldn't be much danger.

This is also the reason why Tang Zichen sent someone to report the news.

In fact, I still wanted to invite Yang Lin to go abroad to avoid it.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

With the Tang Sect's channels, it wouldn't be too difficult to find a way to help him escape and then shelter him.

However, after meeting Yang Lin, Yanni understood.

With the other party's magnanimity and majesty, he actually didn't need to say a lot of what he said.

This is no hegemony, more like a king who controls everything.

With one order, millions of corpses would be laid down.

Rather than saying it is a domination fist, it is better to say it is a king's fist.

"Ask the world, who can resist?"

For no reason, this sentence came to Yanni's mind.

Then, she saw a thin blue knife thrust out from behind the compartment wall, but was caught by Yang Lin's hand who turned away at some point.

"This shouldn't be the so-called reincarnation team, right?"

"careful……"

Yanni was stunned for a moment, then rolled sideways to dodge.

Before his body even started to move completely, his peripheral vision glanced over, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The vest was wet.

She clearly saw it at that moment.

Suddenly a long hole appeared in the board wall...

Looking through the gap, I can see five people falling down at the same time next door...

One person holds a knife, and the other person holds a short spear in each hand.

There were two others with assault rifles.

The last person was a small woman, holding a pair of short Emei thorns in her hands and using both hands.

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The mind is determined.

Wang Chao stepped out diagonally, his feet touching the ground, his figure erratic, his palms intertwined like sharp daggers, he thrust his body sideways, and thrust his palm into Yang Lin's waist.

Tai Chi is round and Bagua is slippery. The most poisonous thing is the mind.

Wang Chao took out the slippery stick in his hand and ran away as soon as he touched it. He united his mind and used killing to urge his palm. At this moment, he also forgot the humiliation he had suffered at the beginning, but regarded the person in front of him as a great master. The tiger comes to fight.

The cold hairs all over his body exploded, the pores bulged, and the air flow passed by him. He seemed to feel that he was no longer a person in front of him, but a ball of air that was roaring and roaring.

Wherever the air waves are fierce, where the wind stops,

It's like a person standing in the wilderness, feeling the ups and downs everywhere in nature. Wherever it rains and where it shines, everything is reflected in his heart.

Before a wave of air could form, he had already slipped his feet and dodged to the left as if he had been greased.

Like a civet cat, it jumped behind Yang Lin, turned into a monkey with its backhand, turned back to look at the moon, and had already picked Yang Lin's ear with a palm knife.

"Okay, this is the second move."

Yang Lin praised loudly, but this time he was somewhat sincere.

Wang Chao's progress is too fast.

The last time I saw him, he only knew how to attack fiercely, with ruthless tactics, just to get the lead.

This time, when we met again, the other person already knew how to use his body to listen to the energy.

Hear the opponent's strong and weak hand, and also hear your own winning hand.

Only then can he be qualified to understand the changes in virtuality and reality of boxing techniques, and also understand the wonderful changes in strength and softness. He has already stepped into the threshold of dark strength.

No wonder Tang Zichen wanted to choose him. Wang Chao had already surpassed 99.9% of the martial arts practitioners in the world based on his talent alone.

Every battle is progressing like crazy.

However, it is not a good thing for young people to go too smoothly.

So, Yang Lin decided.

Give him another setback.

He swatted Wang Chao's hand knife away from his ear like a fly, and said with a smile: "You still have one more move, use your special skill of dragon and snake attack, otherwise, you won't have a chance to use it."

"as you wish."

Wang Chao groaned, his tailbone shook, and his back shook like a dragon rising into the sky. His hands were like snakes, twisting together to form a snake kiss, like a fist or a gun.

Using his body as a horse and his hand as a spear, the dragon and snake attack together.

As soon as this posture is posed, there is a tragic and tragic atmosphere that permeates people's hearts.

It was as if the arena was no longer in front of him, but a bloody battlefield.

Wang Chao also seemed to have transformed into a battlefield general with a big horse and a spear. He whipped his horse, danced with his spear, and thrust forward. Either you die or I die.

With a flick of his foot, he arrived in front of Yang Lin. This time, he no longer dodged and struck, but attacked from the front. His punch was like a gun, and it hit Yang Lin's throat.

"Yes, this move is enough to establish a sect. The person who created this move has really fantastic ideas and a great mind."

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