With his hand lightly gripping the iron sword, Lin Xing seemed to hear the soft groan of the sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Silently, Lin Xing felt as if the iron sword had been immersed in his soul and became his own arm, flexible and free.

Listening to the sound of compassion coming from the blade, Lin Xing suddenly realized in his heart that this was a benevolent sword, and he could feel everything around him.

Death is what it deplores the most, and bloodshed is the wound of its heart.

"Since you don't want to be captured, then, let's kill!" George Billy waved his finger slightly, and the man with the sniper rifle on his head instantly replaced the gun with an ordinary gun, and the gun was pointed at the ordinary people in the compound.

George Billy's eyes looked at Zhao Shuchen, Wang Zhehai and others, as if he wanted to pass on some news to Wan Qianjin through the two.

However, what stunned him was that there was no news in the hundred years of Wan Qianjin, and everything was silent. Everything he wanted to hear, what he could hear, he didn't hear. It was as if there was silence forever.

"Mr. Wan, don't you want to say a few words?" George Billy looked at it for a long time before asking.

"I can't wait for you to be shameless, not as ruthless as you, the facts are not absolute, I layout, you also layout, this game, it seems to have a great chance of winning for you, but the road to heaven is endless, you can't see it. I saw it, and what I saw, but I won't tell you that this game, it's still me who won."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if we lose, because I can't compare to you shamelessly, so we lost, there's nothing to say. So I won't repeat myself, thank you sir for questioning me in the form of mockery. Wan Qianjin seemed to say this sentence heavily, and he cut off Wang Zhehai's voice.

At this time, on the fifteenth floor, Wan Qianjin was sitting alone in front of the window, looking into the distance.

At this time, all decisions were fake, and he, who was thousands of miles away, could not help him at all. Even if you move the army first, you can't do it, it's too late, all the formalities are too late.

But is there really inaction?

Wan Qianjin had already prepared everything for rescue and mobilization, but the most important thing was Lin Xing and others.

If Lin Xing and the others can stabilize them, they can support the arrival of the army...... But everything is still useless, there are too many hostages. Wan Qianjin sat in front of the window tiredly, looking into the distance...... It seems that the spirits have flown to the battlefield.

With a layout of nineteen people, Wan Qianjin sighed softly: "This gamble, no matter how many people, I lost from the beginning." ”

Yes, because Wan Qianjin never imagined that the enemy would be so ruthless, and even did not hesitate to capture such a large number of villagers to blackmail everyone. In this land of China, it is indeed convenient to mobilize local operations, but the inconvenient part is that it is tied.

Wan Qianjin swore in the correspondence, but at this moment, he knew better than anyone that it was really difficult to have a glimmer of life. In other words, there is no such thing as a silver lining.

And because of this, the follow-up means have come to an abrupt end from now on.

If 19 people were really sent to death, Wan Qianjin would not be able to do it, but what Wan Qianjin didn't expect was that such an uncontrollable situation would happen in this layout.

Lin Xing stood in front of everyone, but his mind was full of thoughts about the iron sword, and he was in a trance for a while.

Seeing that Wan Qianjin didn't speak, George Billy looked at Zhao Shuchen and the others, and sneered: "Kill one person in a minute!" Either you turn around and turn around, or you stay forever. ”

One minute!

Boom!

A man looked relieved and fell.

What is even more infuriating is that even if the man fell, the pace of all the people who advanced still did not stop, and everyone walked slowly forward unconsciously, and the dead people were slowly dragged forward, drawing a long blood mark on the ground.

This scene suddenly made everyone tremble, even Han Jun, who was accustomed to seeing death recently, did not feel angry in his heart.

Zhang Xinyan squinted at Lin Xing, shook his head slightly, and then waved his hand under the black robe, and said, "Let's go!" ”

"Don't let anyone go!" The cardinal archbishop had been suppressed by Zhang Xinyan just now, but at this time he screamed loudly.

Zhang Xinyan sneered, his eyes hidden under the black robe emitted a dazzling brilliance, and he turned to look at the cardinal archbishop.

"You should know that I'm different from them. I don't care about anyone's death, the reason why I left is because it's not interesting here, I wanted to have a hearty fight, but I didn't expect some people to be so despicable and shameless. Zhang Xinyan looked coldly ahead.

"You!"

Yamamoto Xin looked at Zhang Xinyan and shouted, "You take a step, I'll kill someone!" ”

"Hehehehehehe!" Zhang Xinyan let out a tooth-aching scream.

"Are you sure?"

"You try?"

Looking at Zhang Xinyan's gaze, Yamamoto Xin felt a trace of horror for no reason, but at this time, the words had already been spoken, and they could not be taken back, and his fingers were slightly disturbed. He drew the sword.

Zhang Xinyan raised his steps and took a step back lightly.

Burst!

The head of an ordinary person was cut off by Shin Yamamoto.

Then, Yamamoto Shin was shocked to find that his neck was in Zhang Xinyan's hands.

"You can say one last word!" Zhang Xinyan looked at Yamamoto Xin.

Yamamoto Xin's eyes suddenly erupted with endless horror, this is a distance of hundreds of meters, how did Zhang Xinyan do it......

"Please spare me......" Shin Yamamoto cried out in horror.

"It's a last word." Zhang Xinyan smiled lightly, pinched his fingers, and his head flew up.

This scene suddenly made everyone's hearts tremble, especially the island people, who were frightened by Zhang Xinyan's slight movement at this time and stepped back dozens of steps. Then Zhang Xinyan looked at the cardinal archbishop, and the cardinal archbishop looked up into the distance, pretending not to see Zhang Xinyan.

A sneer rose at the corner of Zhang Xinyan's mouth, and with a slight wave of his hand, everyone rushed out and disappeared into the compound in the blink of an eye.

A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Lin Xing's heart.

Strong!

Overmatch!

It's so strong that it's shocking!

It's so strong that it makes people tremble!

Only in this way will others not dare to act rashly.

"Still not strong enough?" Lin Xing sighed in his heart, and then raised his head again to look into the distance.

Because Lin Xing felt that there seemed to be something in the sky that shook the iron sword in his hand, and it seemed to fit silently with the iron sword in his hand.

Shiver!

Lin Xing felt that the iron sword in his hand seemed to tremble!

At the same time, the appearance of a sharp sword instantly rose in Lin Xing's mind. Lin Xing found that on the rusty iron sword, it seemed that a trace of a sharp sword was slowly forming.

Poof!

There was another slight thud.

There was a person who was killed in the silence of everyone, Lin Xing raised his head slightly, and his angry mood instantly filled the depths of his mind. And the rusty iron sword also instantly derusted at this moment and became extremely bright.