Chapter 272: The Power of the Wind Spirit Bead
"MD, if only the boss and sister-in-law were here. Zhao Bufan slammed his fist on the ground with a sad face.
At this time, everyone was already exhausted, and they didn't dare to stop at all, so they could only barely support their bodies and slowly move forward.
"Alright. For now, let's find a way to get out of here. The gates should have been blocked. Liu Changkong always keeps a clear head.
Zhao Bufan thought for a while and said, "For today's plan, I can only hide in the crowd and avoid the pursuit of the mercenary alliance." ”
"But who can guarantee that the crowd won't expose us? Feng Yan continued. "Now the Lin City Lord doesn't know if he can withstand it. ”
"Hide as much as you can. No matter how powerful the shadow kills are, it is impossible to find us accurately in the noisy city. Liu Changkong said and looked at Zhao Bufan again: "That's right." There's still no news from the boss?"
Speaking of Leng Qiu, Zhao Bufan suddenly became angry: "MD, I don't know why the boss went." The phone didn't get through. ”
Liu Changkong frowned: "The boss may also be in trouble." Leave him a message. ”
said so, but everyone knew that even if Leng Qiu received their news, I was afraid it would be too late.
Zhao Bufan directly took out his mobile phone and sent a voice message to Leng Qiu, roaring: "Boss, where is your death? I'm going to collect the bodies of all of us later!"
"Alright. Let's go!" Liu Changkong said.
Everyone nodded with a smile on their faces.
After some discussion, the group decided to disguise themselves and blend in with the crowd.
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"What's the point of holding on to a meaningless battle?" Yan Yue looked at Lin Muchen who looked embarrassed without changing his face.
The combination of the two is really difficult to deal with, Lin Muchen is not only passive but also passive, and his personal guards were almost killed by the Aoyue team, fortunately, the other guards in the city rushed to help and continued to help, otherwise, Lin Muchen is afraid that he will not be able to hold on now.
"The meaning is in the heart, act according to the mind and belief, and not be moved by interests, although he has not regretted his death!" It is true that the overstimulation of thunder and lightning has overdrawn the potential of Lin Muchen's body, and he can still stand now, all by faith.
Yan Yue said: "People must know how to be flexible, and belief is of course very important, but the process can be tortuous and tactful, as long as the result does not change." ”
"Heh, is it?" Lin Muchen smiled sadly: "I think that if the way is not right, if you want the result to appear, it has already changed its taste." ”
"It's good that the result is! Too much pursuit will only be like you are now. You can't get what you want, you can't keep what you want to protect. Isn't this extremely sad and lamentable?" In fact, Yan Yue also had mixed tastes in his heart. He doesn't even know what he wants, everything he does is according to 'his' will.
"Hehe, that's right. Lin Muchen laughed at himself. "But I can tell you very firmly that I have a clear conscience and die without regrets!"
"What a clear conscience, no regrets in death!" Yan Yue immediately shook his head again: "You think you die with a clear conscience, but you don't know that what you have lost now is far less than one ten-thousandth of what you will have in the future." For if a man dies, there is nothing. ”
"Hehe!" Lin Muchen smiled. "Back then, I was disheartened, came to Chaoyang City, and spent my days decadently and drunk. ”
"She taught me that you can't live in the past, you have to look forward to the future. But just as I was looking forward to the future, she told me that the future I was striving for was not the future she wanted. ”
"Later, she left me. From that moment on, I didn't think about the past, I didn't look forward to the future. If I'm not even sure now, what's the point of my life?"
Maybe it was a chance to breathe, or maybe the faith and determination that welled up in his heart, Lin Muchen felt that his body was full of strength!
"Maybe you're right. Yan Yue said meaningfully. "However, there is freedom in life, but there is no freedom. No matter how much great the truth is, it is also based on absolute power. Because, what the successful person says makes sense, and no one wants to listen to the loser's word. Isn't this the sorrow of this world!"
"How's it going?"
Seeing Xie Yuan leading the Demon Shadow towards this side, Wei Chong hurriedly asked.
"The Wind Spirit Bead is here. Luo Tian and Shadow Kill are dealing with the Feng family and the others. Xie Yuan took out the Wind Spirit Bead, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he directly threw the Wind Spirit Bead towards Yan Yue.
Yan Yue and Wei Chong didn't react for a while.
Call!
A gust of wind swept by, and Lin Muchen tried his best to catch the wind spirit bead with his last strength.
Only then did Yan Yue and Wei Chong react and attacked Lin Muchen together.
Lin Muchen had already exhausted his strength, how could he still have the strength to dodge, and he was slapped by the two of them, but his hand was holding the wind spirit bead tightly.
"Obediently hand over the Wind Spirit Bead. Yan Yue pressed Lin Muchen step by step.
Lin Muchen was the leader of the Bloody Hand Mercenary Regiment, and Yan Yue naturally didn't dare to kill him.
"Such a ridiculous bead, I don't know how many people have been killed. Well, let it do something good. ”
Lin Muchen spread out his palm, and the Wind Spirit Bead began to slowly rotate in his palm.
"Don't dare!Stop him!" As if thinking of something, Yan Yue shouted and pounced on Lin Muchen, and Wei Chong moved with him.
Xie Yuan stopped and watched.
Looking at the two people who attacked, the expression on Lin Muchen's face did not change much, just because the wind spirit bead had formed a whirlwind in his hand.
Call!
A strong wind directly blew the two of them back.
"Impossible! It is impossible for someone to master the Wind Spirit Bead so quickly!" Yan Yue was suddenly terrified.
Seeing this, Wei Chong hurriedly said, "Elder Yan Yue, don't lose an inch! Even if he masters the Wind Spirit Bead, what has he done with his crippled body?"
"I almost forgot that you were blessed with a demonic existence back then. Thinking about it like this, Yan Yue's heart was a little more acceptable.
Lin Muchen didn't speak, just looked at them coldly, and then, the wind spirit bead slowly floated up, and finally submerged into Lin Muchen's forehead.
Lin Muchen's appearance and expression have not changed, but he gives people the feeling that it is so ethereal and illusory.
Suddenly, Lin Muchen raised his left hand lightly, and a whirlwind hit Yan Yue and the others like a spiral.
The two quickly dodged, but the strong wind made their hearts inexplicably heavy.
"Hurry up!" Fearing that something else would happen, Yan Yue proposed and rushed towards Lin Muchen first.
"When an object moves or vibrates, the air is affected by it and it flows. Since it is flowing, it is accompanied by the presence of wind. And as long as it's the wind, it's under my control!" With that, Lin Muchen waved his right hand, and Yan Yue's body and clothes were instantly cut by the subtle wind blade.
This time, even Xie Yuan was extremely shocked, and he didn't dare to act rashly.
"Oh, do you think it's okay if you don't move?" Lin Muchen finished speaking, as if he was helped by heaven, and as if he was following his words, a gust of wind blew.
The three of them shuddered, and their hearts were extremely panicked, because they felt that what had just blown was a knife wind.
The skin of the fruit dew, a trace of blood flowed out, and it stinged slightly.
"Miscalculated!" Xie Yuan said in a voice that only he could hear, and at the same time rushed towards Lin Muchen at an extremely fast speed.
Lin Muchen just glared at him, and Xie Yuan was inexplicably flustered.
"Flash!"
Undoubting him, Xie Yuan sped up, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared.
However, following Lin Muchen's constantly moving eyes, you can know his existence.
The faster the speed, the faster the flow rate generated, which can be said to be nowhere to hide for Lin Muchen, who has fused the Wind Spirit Bead.
Xie Yuan appeared behind Lin Muchen in the blink of an eye, and the silver dagger bit Lin Muchen's neck as quickly as a poisonous snake.
Lin Muchen didn't seem to feel it, and he didn't seem to be able to react, so he was completely indifferent.
The silver dagger slashed across Lin Muchen's neck, completely touchless, and Xie Yuan said secretly: Oh no!
Sure enough!
Lin Muchen appeared behind him, his right hand was raised, and a small tornado flew directly away from Xie Yuan, and the air was filled with a smell of blood.
Yan Yue and Wei Chong looked at Lin Muchen with a little fear in their eyes.