Chapter 42 This king is mad, that is the capital of arrogance

"Haha, I'll make you kid crazy!" Lin Kun held the big knife and looked up to the sky and laughed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Black smoke billowed from the field, and the breeze swept by, slightly raising the black ashes on the ground, and the flames dimmed a little, and the radius of five miles was razed to the ground.

Lin Kun fell from the sky, stood on the flat ground, glanced around, and did not find Duanmu Xuan's body, and secretly said in his heart, thinking that he should have turned into ashes and passed away with the wind.

At this moment, Lin Kun suddenly felt a cold aura around his body enveloping him, he frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "It's not good!" ”

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Four palm-sized icicles suddenly coalesced around him, plunging into his shoulders and thighs.

"Ahh Lin Kun looked up to the sky and screamed, the big knife in his hand stood out, and the four ice picks were like iron nails, nailing him to the ground, unable to move.

The biting cold spread from his limbs to his whole body, and the numbing sensation spread to the nerves of his brain, affecting his thinking.

"This king is crazy, that is the capital of arrogance." Duanmu Xuan didn't know when he suddenly appeared in front of Lin Kun, but his situation was very bad.

The yellow armor of the whole body almost turned black, and there were many traces of smelting on the armor, especially on the back, the carved pictures and texts were not clear, and it was pitch black.

The left hand hung low, burned by the flames, the fire poison invaded, and the injury was not light, if it weren't for Duanmu Xuan's quick wisdom, he used the offensive of sweeping thousands of troops to consume the flames first, and then used the ice cover to resist, coupled with the clever cooperation of the wind technique, the flame damage was transferred to the battle armor.

Otherwise, even if he has great ability, I am afraid that he will be burned alive at this moment.

Lin Kun was lying on the ground, unable to move, the wounds on his limbs, before blood flowed, condensed into lumps, and the blood-red ice crystals looked extremely dazzling under the scorching sun.

"This king said that if I want to kill you, this king alone is enough." Duanmu Xuan stood in front of Lin Kun, holding the Fengming knife in his right hand and grinning.

"I surrender, as long as you don't kill me, I can make the people of Gutter Village surrender and submit to you Cambodia." Lin Kun raised his head with a painful expression, but he endured it and didn't make a sound.

"Whew!" Duanmu Xuan spit a mouthful of saliva towards Lin Kun and said disdainfully.

"When you slaughtered Cambodian villagers and they begged you for mercy, did you give them a chance?" Duanmu Xuan leaned over to look at Lin Kun, slapped his face with the back of his knife, and said fiercely.

"I'm ......," Lin Kun stammered.

"What the hell are you, when the Cambodian children begged you to let them go, did you let them go!" Duanmu Xuan's right leg stretched out and kicked Lin Kun's face.

With a "click", the crisp sound of bones breaking spread all over the four fields.

Lin Kun's face suddenly deformed, deeply sunken, a few yellow teeth spit out from his mouth, his eyes were about to burst out, and his face was extremely hideous.

"I have money, I will give you all the silver and gold patterns, as long as you don't kill me." Lin Kun was trampled under Duanmu Xuan and begged for mercy.

"This king is not short of money." Duanmu Xuan raised the Fengming knife with one hand and aimed it at Lin Kun's heart.

"Don't! I'll tell you a big secret! Lin Kun was almost crying, when people really face death, it doesn't matter what bullshit dignity is.

Ants still steal life, let alone people?

"Secret? I'm a little interested in this. Duanmu Xuan transferred the Fengming knife in his hand to the side of Lin Kun's head and stabbed it into the ground.

Duanmu Xuan made him feel the fear of death, just so that he could confide in the secret buried in his heart but did not dare to say.

"Even if you kill me, there will still be a second white curtain, and the second Liu Xi will kill you, in the final analysis, the people behind me will not let you go." Lin Kun said.

"Liu Xi?" Duanmu Xuan didn't expect that Liu Xi, the second master, would also withdraw from the relationship with him, but he thought that it should be just a business deal, otherwise, how could he get two large boxes of silver patterns when he entered Liuyun City.

"He provided me with money and troops, I just obeyed his orders, it was really none of my business." Lin Kun looked at Duanmu Xuan, his eyes full of fear.

"Tell me who this man is? So interested in me. Duanmu Xuan squatted down, stretched out his hand to straighten Lin Kun's face, and spoke.

While he squatted down, his body turned over and over, his throat was sweet, and he almost fell to the ground, but he endured it.

"King!"

At this time, Guan Feng, Zhang Xingcai, Xiao Feng, and Old Man Li rushed over.

"This king is fine." Duanmu Xuan turned his back to everyone and spoke.

"King, the old slave will heal your wounds." Old man Li hurriedly jumped off the back of the wind wolf, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and said hurriedly: "King, you take this Peiyuan Pill first to relieve your injuries." ”

Duanmu Xuan did not refuse, took Old Man Li's pill, swallowed it in one gulp, Pei Yuan Dan melted in his mouth, and a warm current instantly flowed throughout his body, nourishing his injuries.

Pei Yuan Dan is not a precious elixir, but it is also a necessary medicine on the battlefield, which can temporarily relieve injuries.

Old man Li didn't say a word, and hurriedly sacrificed a faint spiritual power, integrated into Duanmu Xuan's body, and healed him, the emerald green light shrouded Duanmu Xuan's whole person, and even Lin Kun, who was lying on the ground, was wrapped in it, hanging his life.

After receiving Pei Yuan Dan's relief and Old Man Li's treatment, Duanmu Xuan obviously felt a little more comfortable, then looked at Lin Kun and said, "You go on." ”

"I haven't seen him himself, I only know that his name is Mu Lao." Lin Kun didn't dare to hide anything at the moment.

"Mu Lao?" Duanmu Xuan frowned, in his influence, there seemed to be no existence of this person.

"So, Mrs. Ruixi's abolition of my cultivation was also arranged by him?" Duanmu Xuan asked again.

"No, Mrs. Ruixi is behind the Lingtian Sect, and it was her master who asked her to do this......"

"Lingtian Sect?" When Duanmu Xuan heard this, he was even more puzzled in his heart, what was the purpose of Mrs. Ruixi's master going to all the trouble of abolishing his cultivation?

"And ......" Lin Kun wanted to say more, but before he finished speaking, an old voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

This voice is familiar to him, it's Mu Lao!

When he heard this voice, his pupils shrank sharply, his eyes were full of fear and panic, and his whole body trembled violently, and his body was cold, as if he saw the gates of hell open to him, and he did not dare to speak again.

"What else?" Duanmu Xuan observed the look on Lin Kun's face, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Lin Kun didn't say a word, looking up at the sky, as if his soul had been drained away, and his pupils were empty.

In the next moment, his entire body suddenly swelled, like a balloon that had been inflated, rising high, his eyes were bloodshot, and the green tendons on his face and body were jumping.

"Be careful, King!" Old man Li, who was healing Duanmu Xuan's injuries, was shocked, stretched out his hand, and flew Duanmu Xuan out.

Bang!