When the Horlov power attacked, Lin Zhen finally moved. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

That's the moment he's waiting for, and that's what he wants, and that's the moment when Holov's gravity shifts.

Not a second faster, the time has not come.

You can't slow down for a second, you'll be crushed by a powerful force!

It is the moment when the opponent's power is converted, there will be about one hundredth of a second of relaxation, and that is enough for Lin Zhen!

The eyes are fixed, not a mental impact, but gravity!

Lin Zhen's gravitational pull can be emitted from any part of his body, and this time his target is Horlov's head!

The powerful gravitational force instantly broke through the gravitational field, and pulled Holov's head towards Lin Zhen's side!

"Poof!"

Double knives into the eyes, blood splashes!

Horlov, who was about to flatten Lin Zhen's hands and wanted to tear Lin Zhen off, screamed miserably, no matter how much suffering he had suffered in the Siberian Divine General Training Camp, the pain of losing his eyes was not something he could bear!

"Ahh

The gravity field disappeared violently, and Lin Zhen's legs, which had been suppressed, were finally liberated, and his feet kicked out violently, hitting Holov's jaw!

There was a sound of bones shattering, and Horlov's huge body fell like a jade pillar pushing a mountain of gold.

But Holov grabbed the two seven-star knives, and although the blades pierced his eyeballs, they did not pierce his mind.

Although it was able to tear off Lin Zhen's arm at that moment, he was dead when he was stabbed in the brain by a blade, this is a virtual ring, Lin Zhen lost his arm, and it didn't matter in reality, but he was about to be eliminated.

One pulled out two seven-star knives, and Holov directly put the two knives into the space ring.

Although this was only a virtual environment, he didn't want to give Lin Zhen another chance to use these two knives.

The hammer and shield in his hand reappeared, and he waved it almost like crazy.

"Ahhhh

Although his attack was extremely fierce, although the wounds on Lin Zhen's body had completely broken and bleeding, his aimless attack did not want to hurt Lin Zhen's hair.

Holding a broken jade spear, Lin Zhen stood in a corner and gasped for breath.

The pain of his arm was like a tear, and the force of Holov was so great that he almost tore his hands off.

The wound on his chest also made Lin Zhen's strength consume rapidly, and at this moment, Horlov's crazy attack, Lin Zhen was really not close.

But the surrounding rings were already boiling, and countless Chinese people were shouting this frantically, cheering for Lin Zhen hoarsely.

"Fuck it! We won!"

"Lin is really good, kill that big Tsarist bear!"

"It's so cool! Let your big bear be rampant again, now you have blinded your bear eyes, see what else you can do against Lin Zhen!"

Of course, it was not only the Chinese audience who shouted at the scene, but also those from Tsarist Russia who were watching the game.

The base cities of Moscow, the Far East, St. Petersburg, and Leningrad, countless Tsarist spectators were also cheering for their players.

"Holov, hold on, you son of a bitch can't admit defeat!"

"It's just that the virtual ring has lost its eyes, your eyes are still there, why are you crazy?"

"Lin Zhen is staying in that corner, you still have the strength to call me!"

But Holov didn't seem to hear these shouts, he was still attacking frantically, as if he didn't know where Lin Zhen was.

Just when Lin Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and was about to attack again, Holov's gravity field descended again!

Although he lost his eyes, his other powers were still there, and this time, he directly turned on twenty times the gravity!

Under such a weight, Lin Zhen suddenly struggled, let alone running, it was a problem to raise a gun.

And Holov himself was not affected by the gravitational field, and he suddenly ran towards Lin Zhen in a few big strides.

Such a reversal scene suddenly made people dumbfounded.

The Chinese audience was silent for an instant, while the audience in Tsarist Russia was roaring wildly, cheering for their players' sudden outburst of combat effectiveness.

"Wow haha! Lin Zhen, you can't think of it!"

Holov was running as he continued to exert gravity, his mouth still venting.

"Do you think I'll win if I'm blind? This is just a virtual ring, how could I give up because I'm blind? I'm determining your position, wielding my warhammer to bring up the air flow, and finding your exact location!"

"Uh...!" Lin Zhen straightened his waist with difficulty, the blood on his chest was already dripping down, and his combat power was still sharply reduced, and under gravity, it was less than half of what he was at his peak.

"You moan under gravity, wait for failure, this time you won't have a chance to escape, give me death!"

"The champion belongs to Tsarist Russia!"

With a loud roar from Holov, the war hammer in his hand had an incomparably powerful force, and it once again tore through the space and smashed it down against Lin Zhen.

Although he lost his eyes, his positioning is still extremely accurate!

"No! the championship is not yours!"

Just when people thought that the battle was about to end, Lin Zhen's tongue bloomed with thunder, and he roared angrily, using the strength of his whole body, and the broken jade spear in his hand was carried up with twenty times the gravity field.

His lightning power, his radiant power, and a trace of cold qi in his body turned into a huge ball of energy, covering the broken jade containing golden qi.

"Holov, you are far more than one smart person in the world, and your gravity field is not invincible, when I break your gravity field, I will see if you have lost your eyes, what qualifications do you have to fight with me!"

"Break it for me... Thunder... Kill!"

With Lin Zhen's roar, the shattered jade spear burst out with a palpitating power, and the endless power of light and light was surging, roaring, and stabbing forward fiercely with the power of tearing everything!

It's like a mirror space, seemingly invulnerable, but as long as the power is strong enough to hit one of them, this space can be shattered.

"Click!"

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and one could clearly see a little fragmentation.

Then the fragment spread outward, like a spider's web, in all directions.

"Whoa!"

The space is shattered, and the gravitational field is broken!

At this moment, Holov's war hammer has reached the top of Lin Zhen's head, but Lin Zhen, who has lost his restraints, is like a bird breaking free from the cage.

Teleport!

The warhammer fell, and Lin Zhen's body was no longer in place, and he appeared behind Horlov.

"Give it to me!"

The broken jade spear swept out, and Lin Zhen was still able to launch a fierce attack when he was covered in blood, and swept Holov's head with a fierce shot!

The helmet of the best star weapon was swept off at this moment, and Horlov's body staggered to one side, and then he turned around sharply and threw a hammer.

Swish!

Swept another piece of air, Lin Zhen appeared on his side again, the spear piercing his left leg calf!

Although Holov was defensive, his calves were still not protected, not to mention that he couldn't see Lin Zhen there at all, and he received this shot without any suspense.

Blood burst out and the calf was pierced alive!

With a scream from Holov, the Chinese crowd in the surrounding stands waved their arms wildly, and they finally saw the dawn of victory.

"This time it's on the right!"

Lin Zhen teleported again and came to the right side of Holov, and the same shot stabbed out, piercing his right leg fiercely.

Holov's legs were weak, and he howled and swung the war hammer forward, but Lin Zhen appeared in the air the next moment.

"Get down on my knees!"

The spear in his hand was used by him with a stick on the spot, and Tarzan smashed it down!

Holov reacted relatively quickly this time, and blocked with a shield with one hand, but his legs were injured, but his feet couldn't support this strength, his knees were weak, and he really knelt down!

Lin Zhen didn't give Holov any chance to fight back, mobilized the little strength he had left, and kicked out a kick that hit Holov in the chest!

The 200-kilogram Tsarist Russian bear was kicked into the air and flew up and landed heavily in the corner of the ring.

The war hammer and shield in his hand were finally out of his hands at this moment, and fell to the side.

Lin Zhen exerted force under his feet, and he arrived in front of Holov in one arrow step, holding the broken jade spear with both hands: "Holov, you are a loser, let's end here!"

The spear was pointed at Horoff's throat, and a fierce lightning bolt stabbed down!

Maybe it was the crisis between life and death that alerted Holov, his hands slammed into the tip of Lin Zhen's broken jade spear, although his body was paralyzed in the corner, his eyes were blind and his legs were broken, he still didn't let Lin Zhen's gun pierce his throat, his strong will to fight was indeed admirable.

But Lin Zhen will not have any admiration or any pity, it is rare to kill Horlov to this extent, he can be said to be extraordinary, and his body is about to be unable to hold on, he must end the fight.

Driven by spiritual power, Lin Zhen raised the third flying knife.

Radiant Seven Star Knife.

The flying knife spun in the air, and with ten thousand rays of light, it went straight to Horlov's heavenly spirit.

"Horoff, either die under my knife or die under my gun, in short, today is your end, it's over!"

Horlov's mouth was wide open, he was also almost completely incapacitated, invisible, unable to move, lost his weapon, lost his shield, lost his helmet.

The spear was pressed to his throat, and the flying knife went straight to the heavenly spirit, he was truly desperate.

In the surrounding audience, the audience in Tsarist Russia was completely silent, they didn't want to see their players eliminated, but they couldn't do anything.

The audience in Huaxia was nervously holding their breath, nervously watching the ring, ready to burst out at any time, waiting for the moment of victory.