Chapter 1963: The Beat of Death (Part II)
Looking at the hideous expression of the silver thread, Lin Feng's smile became more and more cold!
He still doesn't know what this guy wants to do?
It's a pity that Lin Feng is destined not to give him a chance!
Looking at Lin Feng, the silver silk hook soul was extremely ruthless at this time.
"Die......"
The next moment, with a cold snort, he waved his hands violently.
The remaining three silver threads, under the control of his fingers, were like silver snakes, winding and flying.
Woohoo......
With a sharp sound of breaking wind, these silver threads swept directly towards Lin Feng.
"Hmph, rice grains also dare to compete for glory!"
Seeing that the silver silk hook soul took the lead in attacking, Lin Feng was not in a hurry or slow, and a very cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
With such strength, do you want to fight with yourself/?
At this moment, the strength of the silver wire hook soul is less than one-tenth or two-tenth of his peak. Even if it's more powerful than the other eight fingers. It is also a lot of difference, less than one-third of the strength.
With such strength, even Lin Feng can deal with it too easily.
Squinting his eyes, Lin Feng's eyes flickered with cold light.
There are too many flaws.
"Get out!"
The next moment, when the silver wire was about to hit Lin Feng's body, Lin Feng suddenly snorted coldly, and the next moment, his body flashed, and the whole person suddenly rushed out.
Pedaling ......
The feet are exerting force, but the hands are not idle.
Creak......
Between twisting and turning, his feet rubbed against the ground, making a sharp sound.
The red light flashed, and the cold front burst out.
Ding Ding ......
Three silver wires, in the blink of an eye, were repulsed.
Then, Lin Feng didn't pause at all, his body turned, and one leg was withdrawn.
Bang......
A dull crashing sound was heard.
Ahhhh......h
Screams rang out again and again.
The body of the silver silk hook soul was blasted out like a sandbag.
"Click......"
Clearly, two bones were cracked.
The body of the silver wire hook soul smashed four or five meters behind, and twitched, as if it was out of breath.
"Hehe, now you are weaker than ants!"
Squinting his eyes, looking at the silver thread hooking soul, Lin Feng snorted coldly.
Then, step by step, he walked towards the silver thread.
He wouldn't have let Silverwire die so quickly. The kick just now, although it was in the middle of the silver thread, hooked the soul. However, in terms of strength, Lin Feng controlled it very well.
It can make the silver thread feel enough pain to suffocate him, but not enough to kill him.
At most, a rib or two will be broken.
Pedal Pedal ......
Every step, the sound of footsteps, at this moment, is like the death of the god of death, spreading in the heart of the silver thread.
He struggled to get up, but his body fell to the ground again.
The injuries were extremely severe. Two gunshot wounds, several dagger injuries.
At this moment, under the excessive blood loss, the silver thread hooked the soul and even felt that he had no strength in his whole body.
After knowing that it was difficult to stand up again, Yinsi Hook Soul did not rush to stand up, but just looked at Lin Feng coldly.
There was a hint of coldness in his eyes that was imperceptible.
"What? Stopped talking? ”
Until Lin Feng came to the front of the silver silk hook soul, he didn't continue to struggle.
Looking at the silver thread hooking soul lying on the ground, Lin Feng sneered condescendingly.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng stepped on the arm of the silver silk hook: "Say...... Who else is standing behind you! Chill Needle Ice! ”
Lin Feng's tone suddenly became serious and cold.
Yes, the reason why he kept the silver thread to hook his soul was that in addition to Lin Feng not wanting him to die so easily, there was another point, that is...... He wanted to know who was behind this matter.
The retired special forces who were caught before, Lin Feng didn't get the best answer. Now, this answer may only be obtained from the Silver Silk Soul and the Cold Needle Ice Spirit.
Lin Feng naturally would not let go of such an opportunity.
He wouldn't let such an enemy stay behind the scenes.
Also, Lin Feng wanted to know about the existence of the Cold Needle Ice Spirit.
Until now, the cold needle has not appeared, which is a very unusual thing.
Don't...... Could it be that the cold needle ice spirit is hiding somewhere, and is watching the situation here in the dark? If this is the case, the means of seducing the soul with silver threads may lead him out.
But what Lin Feng was most worried about was another point. That is, the cold needle ice spirit is not here at all, and it is not with the silver thread. He's somewhere else, doing something else.
If that's the case, it's dangerous.
Now, among his own women, there are still Liu Hong, Su Yi and Tang Siqi are not here. Even, if you put it a little farther away, Zhang Yun is not here.
Murong Xuechen and Huang Mengyao, two women who are quite close to her, are also absent.
Lin Feng was worried that the cold needle would go to deal with them.
If that's the case, that's the most dangerous thing.
Lin Feng had to find out the cold needle as soon as possible.
"Hahaha......"
Seeing Lin Feng looking at him with a fierce voice, he asked such a sentence, and suddenly laughed.
Under the pain, under the humiliation of being trampled under Lin Feng's feet,
At this moment, his expression, let alone how hideous and distorted. Coupled with the fact that it was stained with blood, the silver thread hooked the soul at this moment, it was like a Shura who had escaped from hell, which made people tremble when they looked at it.
He looked at Lin Feng and laughed, "Do you want to know?" Hahaha...... Don't! You don't want to know! Hahaha...... I won't tell you! No......"
Silver Silk Hook laughed like a maniac.
He knew why Lin Feng was not in a hurry to kill himself. That's why it's important, right?
Chill Needle! His most eggy person must be a cold needle.
Unfortunately, he was not destined to know. Silverwire Hook wouldn't tell him.
Even if Lin Feng lived, he would have to live in uneasiness and fear.
Not to mention...... My own revenge has just begun.
"Die, Lin Feng, let's die together!"
When he thought of this, all of a sudden, the silver filament that was trampled under Lin Feng's feet became furious like a beast.
Didn't he know where a terrifying force erupted in his body, and suddenly he struggled to trample away from Lin Feng's trampling. 、
Then, under the threat of death, under the madness of revenge, he suddenly bounced up from the ground and threw himself towards Lin Feng with a devilish smile.
In his hand, he didn't know when, there was an extra pitch-black thing that was only the size of a small square box.
"Haha...... Lin Feng, let's die together! ”
Grabbing this thing, the silver silk hooked the soul and roared with red eyes, wanting to hug Lin Feng and die together.
Because, at this moment, what he is holding in his hand is a bomb.
His revenge, that's it.
Lin Feng wanted him to die? Don't! He wants to die with Lin Feng.