Chapter 1983 Kill
Meng Ke's chest was stained with blood.
He is just a king, he still broke through by luck, and his soul was injured, at this time, he can still stand in front of the majestic gate of the Admiral's Mansion with his head held high, under the nine steps, it is already extremely difficult.
"Admiral Lin's subordinate Meng Ke, please hand over the seal and withdraw from the Admiral's Mansion. ”
Meng Ke raised his breath and opened his voice, but half of the people who received it could hear it clearly.
It's just that everyone who heard this sentence sneered and said sarcastically: "Yo, come and listen, this horn is ringing again, it's time for lunch." ”
Meng Ke three times in the morning, noon and evening, day after day, all wanted to come to the Admiral's Mansion to say this sentence.
Even if it is in vain every time, even if it is a new injury and an old injury every time.
"Damn, you're barking, you're going to have your teeth flapped today. ”
A minion sneered: "Meng Ke, Lao Tzu advises you to hurry up and get out, don't be uncomfortable." ”
Meng Ke just looked at the minions of the Admiral's Mansion who were showing off his might, and raised his voice again: "Meng Ke under the command of Admiral Lin, please hand over the seal and withdraw from the Admiral's Mansion." ”
"Bang!"
A minion made a move, jumped high from the nine steps, and kicked Meng Ke far away with one kick, Meng Ke rolled a few laps in the dust and staggered up.
"Admiral Prisoner Niu, this place is a place of His Majesty's favor, if you behave like this, aren't you afraid that the Son of Heaven will be angry and ambush millions of corpses?" Meng Ke shouted.
"Tsk, to whom?"
The minion who kicked Meng Ke had a hideous face, he stepped down from the nine steps, and said with a cruel smile: "Are you talking about Lin Fan? I haven't seen him for more than a year, he should have died a long time ago, are you still looking forward to it?"
"Hahaha......"
This minion's words made everyone laugh and point out the fun of every day for the rest of the year.
"The Admiral is not dead, but is just cultivating in the palace. Meng Ke's eyes widened and he argued.
"Tsk, don't say that he can't die, even if he really appears in front of Lao Tzu at this time, it will beat him all over his mouth. ”
"Hmph, this is Lao Tzu's territory, there is a prisoner of the cow admiral in charge, even if he Lin Fan arrives, he has to curl up obediently. ”
This Admiral's Mansion was already in a bustling street, and there were many onlookers, and after hearing these words, they all laughed and laughed.
The open and secret battles between the big people, and the small people who are fighting are naturally not clear.
It's just that for the man in Meng Ke's mouth, he has changed from shock at the beginning to disdain now.
At the beginning, Lin Fan Dan fought against the Shengdan Master, turned him into a puppet and told a shocking bloody case, forcing the high-ranking uncle to be arrested and imprisoned, and the world's Dan Master was seriously reduced, and when the Shengdan Mountain Range was directly crushed by the iron hooves of the Demon Venerable Palace, he undoubtedly became a legend.
But after more than a year of disappearing, two or three kittens under his command were insulted, and after almost all the dead and wounded, the so-called legend is no longer a legend.
Coward.
Loser.
These titles have been used on Lin Fan more than once.
In the Admiral's Palace, the prisoner bull has never paid attention to these minions, but just closed his eyes, as if waiting for some predetermined fate.
There was the sound of footsteps in the streets.
In the bustling streets, the footsteps of individuals should have been drowned, but everyone heard them, the footsteps were calm and powerful, as if stepping on everyone's hearts, and some people even unconsciously covered their chests, showing suffocating pain on their faces.
Ah Xuan's footsteps staggered, and most of his body was almost lying on Lin Fan's body, and the two of them came step by step.
When Lin Fan arrived, he first smiled at Meng Ke, and then ignored Meng Ke who was in tears, but looked at the minion who said that even if Lin Fan arrived, he would still be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth.
With just a look, the minions exploded into a pool of blood mist, and there was not even a piece of white bone stubble.
"Lin Fan, you dare to commit murder in the Admiral's Mansion?"
A look killed a king, and the cultivator beside him turned pale, but he still roared fiercely.
"Khooth!"
There was a flash of halberd in his eyes, and there was a sound of contention in the air.
Poof, a bloody hole was pierced through the forehead of the cultivator with a strong voice.
"Haven't you been in this Admiral's Mansion?" Lin Fan killed two people in a row before he looked back at Meng Ke.
Meng Ke held back tears: "I lost my adult's face." ”
Lin Fan smiled: "Let's go, I'll take you in." ”
Meng Ke nodded, he walked over naturally, held the crossbow, and followed behind Lin Fan.
There was a dull sound of footsteps, and soldiers in talisman helmets poured out of the Admiral's Mansion, the nine-step staircase was very wide and crowded with thousands of soldiers, all with swords in hand, and a dark god-destroying crossbow poked out of the gap in the crowd, flashing with a cold and faint light.
"Dare Lin Fan! Dare to kill the soldiers of the Admiral's Mansion, he should be killed!"
"Lin Fan, stop, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless!"
One by one, the cultivators roared angrily, the momentum was monstrous, none of them were mediocre hands, they were all in the realm of kings, and there were even masters who were about to step into the holy level.
Lin Fan didn't say a word, just walked towards the nine steps, his steps firm.
"Spread out or die." Lin Fan finally spoke, very coldly, he put his hands behind his back, his eyes widened.
"Tsk, so arrogant. ”
A sage smirked, he hid behind the soldiers, his eyes gloomy.
He is a great expert in the formation path, although he only has the cultivation of the Holy Monarch, he may use these thousands of soldiers to condense the general momentum, and use the cultivation as a result, even the top Saint Emperor may not be able to please him in his hands.
"Even a mere saint dares to shout in front of this saint. Another saint came forward, his expression was hideous, and his hand was raised high: "Lin Fan, get out of Lao Tzu's line of sight in one breath, or send you to the West Heaven." ”
Lin Fan chuckled.
A step forward.
"Kill!"
The two Saint Dao powerhouses spoke at the same time.
Bang bang.
The sound of a god-destroying crossbow.
Hundreds of god-destroying crossbows came with a terrible sound of breaking through the air.
Lin Fan was indifferent, but the golden ring appeared, enveloping Meng Ke and Ah Crossbow in it.
He walked up the steps step by step, and all the vitality within ten zhang of his body withered, and the qi that belonged to the Great Sage suppressed everything.
What a god-destroying crossbow.
No swords, guns, clubs, or halberds can get close.
The chain of order came from the sky, like three strings connecting the sky and the earth, Lin Fan stretched out his hand and pulsated.
Sonorous.
The strings moved, and the whole space seemed to be distorted for a moment.
Eight hundred people died.
Blood flowed down the stairs and flowed far away, and the blood of the bluestone-paved street flowed down the cracks, converging into a very bloody cobweb.
"Lin Fan is the opposite!"
"Lin Fanfan!"
The two Sages had a murderous flash in their eyes and shouted at the same time.
Lin Fan looked up at the two sages and sneered, but with a slight flick of his fingers, a halberd shot out from his fingertips.
The two Sages were still staring wide until they died.
How can it be!
Killing saints is like chopping melons and vegetables.
"How many of us died at their hands?"
Lin Fan was still moving forward, and his words seemed to be murmuring, but they made everyone's hearts cold.
"Thirty-seven. Sadness appeared in Meng Ke's eyes.
The ones who died, but they were all Dantang's.