Chapter 382: The Ongoing Battle

Cheng Xiaonan saw that Yu He and the three of them had found their opponents, and she also saw the convoy coming from the other side of the mountain, with Zhuo Xinling and Ning Heng there, she was actually not worried about what danger these human ambushes could cause. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She glanced at Yu He and No. 5 in the dark, and looked at Zheng Lin not far away, she knew in her heart that Yu He was worried about herself, Zheng Lin's appearance looked like he had a hole card.

But Zheng Lin has hole cards, doesn't she have them? As long as she devours the origin of the system of Number Five, everything will be restored, at least now that her combat power has recovered most of it.

The corners of her mouth curled, as long as Zheng Lin was restrained, the other guys could easily clean it up.

Cheng Xiaonan didn't wait when she thought of this, wasting time waiting for the pursuers, it was better to kill Zheng Lin first, she pulled out the Tang knife from her waist and ran straight towards Zheng Lin.

Zheng Lin looked at the battle with his hands on his chest and expressionlessly, as if nothing could cause his mood swings, even if the nineteenth had been drenched in blood from Jiang Qi's injuries.

He looked up at Cheng Xiaonan coming straight to him, and he didn't move his steps, slowly let go of the hand holding his chest, and took off his coat.

He was only wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt inside, and as soon as he took off his coat, the emerald green vines wrapped around his arms were very conspicuous, and he flicked his hands outward, and the vines on both sides instantly loosened and fell to the ground.

The vines grew quickly on the ground, like trees, and the main trunk was several vines twisted and intertwined, forming thick vine branches, and the vines continued to extend in different positions of the branches, waving in mid-air, as if dancing in the wind.

When the vine was just formed, Cheng Xiaonan had already run in front of him, slashed at the vine with his hand, and when the vine was softly wound around her Tang knife, the other hand lit the lighter, controlling the fireball to burn on the vine, but the vine did not react.

Zheng Lin moved briskly behind the thick branches of the vines, and looked at Cheng Xiaonan with half of his body exposed, seeing that she intended to burn the vines with fire, he shook his head, as if he thought her behavior was stupid.

Cheng Xiaonan saw that the vines were not afraid of fire and were not in a hurry, his eyes swept over the land where the vine branches were rooted, and he let go of the Tang knife that was tightly entangled by the vines, and stepped forward quickly, stepping on the ground with his feet.

The soil under the vine branches kept churning, and the grass on the soil was also churning, as if the grass was growing, and the vine branches soon swayed.

When No. 11 was fighting with Wanqi, he saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted at No. 19: "Protect Zheng Lin!" ”

As he spoke, he shook his head and turned towards Jiang Qi, apparently planning to make himself pair two, so that No. 19 could return to Zheng Lin.

Wan Qi didn't give him a chance, and the small whirlwind in his hand flung in front of him, quickly forming a violent wall of wind, blocking his steps.

No. 19 was slashed through the abdomen by Jiang Qi, took a few steps back, and looked at Jiang Qi panting, "Zheng Lin doesn't need us, that guy is just No. 682." It's not dangerous! ”

In their opinion, it is really difficult for a system like Cheng Xiaonan, which has a lower number, to win Zheng Lin, who has good combat effectiveness, after all, the first time they met, a face of the nineteenth easily hit her.

I really don't know how the strongest candidate predicted by Zheng Lin could be Lin Xiaodong.

Zheng Lin saw that Cheng Xiaonan was about to shake his vine down, his hand was on the vine branch, his eyes swept over Wan Qi and Jiang Qi, and looked at Cheng Xiaonan, "You guys are actually mixed together." ”

Cheng Xiaonan didn't understand what he meant, but seeing that he seemed to have seen Wan Qi and Jiang Qi like that, he didn't answer, his hand hammered heavily on the vine branch, hammered the branch down, and his hand pulled out the shark blade from the side of his leg and headed straight towards him.

Her shark blade was about to pierce Zheng Lin's throat, and a huge force pulled her backwards, and she glanced at it, and a vine on the ground extended from under the car, and came out of the grass to attack her.

She turned her head to look at Zheng Lin, who had empty eyes, and only felt that he was like a doll, not like a real person at all. didn't think much about his weirdness, raised his leg and lifted it hard, grabbed the vine with his hand and pulled it up, and easily tore the vine open.

Zheng Lin's voice came again, this time it seemed a little ethereal, "So you are ...... No wonder. His voice seemed very vague, and soon drifted away in the noise of the ambush convoy coming, Cheng Xiaonan did not hear it clearly, nor did he intend to hear it clearly.

She cleaned up the vines, although she felt a little strange in her heart, Zheng Lin saw that except for the vines, there was no attack power at all, how could she dare to stay here alone.

However, it is better to be arrogant in this way, so that she can easily deal with him, and after killing him, the four messengers will be equivalent to death.

She twisted her wrist, grasped the shark blade, and went straight to Zheng Lin, just in front of him, he quickly moved his steps, just to avoid her attack, the distance was just right, it could be avoided, as if he knew what he was thinking in his heart, he could dodge in advance.

Cheng Xiaonan frowned slightly, always feeling that he was a little strange, and with his other hand, he also pulled out the shark blade and kicked towards him, and the foot was just about to hit his abdomen, when the vines on the ground lifted and pushed her back.

Zheng Lin stood in place, looking at Cheng Xiaonan, the corners of his mouth turned up, as if he was being pulled up with his hands, and looked like he was laughing, "You will never be able to kill me in close combat." ”

Was he mocking himself or reminding himself? Cheng Xiaonan tilted his head and stood still, is he as inductive as Qin Xiaobei? Or can he sense his own thoughts?

If he could sense his own thoughts, what if he didn't think of anything and relied only on his fighting instincts?

Cheng Xiaonan moved his wrist and looked at Zheng Lin, who was still expressionless, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, and always felt that something was very discordant.

She didn't think about it anymore, now that the matter was quickly resolved, she found a way to kill Zheng Lin, and everything was solved!

Empty her brain, staring intently at Zheng Lin, Cheng Xiaonan was holding the shark blade in one hand, holding the shark blade upside down in the other, and her feet stepped on the vines that were constantly trying to wrap around her.

The entangled vines were gone, she bumped her elbow on the vine branch beside Zheng Lin, and used the momentum to flash in front of him, seeing that he was easy to dodge, she was not anxious, she stabbed him in the heart with one hand, and when the other person should move, her body turned, and the shark blade in the other hand stabbed him in the shoulder.

This series of movements is fast and complete, without any pause, and the prediction is very accurate.

Zheng Lin's expressionless face finally had a trace of emotion, looked down at the shark blade inserted into his shoulder, looked at the slowly flowing blood with disbelief in his eyes, and the handle of the knife left outside his shoulder, shook his head and whispered: "This is impossible!" How could you hurt me. ”