Chapter 685: Alas...

Chapter 685: Alas...

Heavenly Sword Old Demon. Camp Tiger Dragon. Coupled with Lin Ze, who is known as the unparalleled warrior of the country, this is the strength of his side.

The two royal guards, the four shark guards, and the white servants wrapped in gauze, which Lin Ze had never seen or heard of. It's the power of the other side.

It doesn't look like it's a battle without suspense. At least from the point of view of the mad dragon and Ye Long, as long as Lin Ze can hold on for ten minutes, they can solve their powerful enemies and assist Lin Ze who even deceived them.

Either way, the white servant has made a move. didn't give Lin Ze the slightest respite.

Lin Ze has seen many strong people, including the top ten masters of the older generation who have been killed in a row. He has shown unparalleled combat power. But at this moment, Lin Ze is as low-key as a grandson. It's not at all like his usual pretend-force style.

The white servant is strong.

He is the strongest peerless powerhouse that Lin Ze has ever seen. At first, he only vaguely deduced that the white servant was not under the second place in the world, but now, he was very sure of this. Even, he felt that the white servant was faintly better than the second in the world.

Where the hell did this horrible guy come from?

Lin Ze felt tightness in his chest at this.

Full of devastating attacks, ghostly lightning speed, the white servant's attack power and explosive power are by no means below Lin Ze. And the speed is also comparable to the silver girl who is good at speed. Lin Ze racked his brains, and he couldn't think of anyone in this world who could compare with him in both aspects.

Perhaps--Lin Ze had a flash of inspiration in his mind, that woman in red who could even repel the second in the world could?

This thought flashed in his mind, and Lin Ze, who didn't dare to fight hard, leaned slightly, and was able to avoid the devastating attack of the white servant. Busy and take a few steps back.

"What do you think?"

The white servant's lips covered by gauze spat out a word hoarsely, and the attack in his hand did not slow down at all, like two iron pestles crashing towards Lin Ze. Rao is arm strength is also amazing, and Lin Ze has no desire to face it head-on. The figure slid sharply, and he took a few steps back.

"I think I can stay up for a few minutes." Lin Ze waved his sword, barely stopping the intensive attack of the white servant, and said lightly.

The white servant's gray-white eyes shrank slightly, but he didn't say anything more. Strike quickly.

"You see, even if he is well, he is still no match for the white servant. Don't even dare to confront the white servant head-on. Prince Phoebe smiled slightly, and said with some ambition without saying a word. All of you have commented that he is unparalleled in the world, and that he is the only strong man who is not 100% sure of defeat. But the first time I watched him fight, I had to watch him be defeated by the white servants. Was it my luck or your luck? ”

This is a quote with obvious sarcasm.

Luck?

No, it's not deep enough and not perfect. Otherwise, how would Lin Ze survive to this day?

The shark pursed his lips slightly, and did not say a word about Prince Phoebe's ridicule, but narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Lin Ze, who had more defenses and fewer attacks on the battlefield, and said slowly: "Maybe, he is not good?" ”

"Can't resist until now?" Prince Phoebe said dismissively.

The shark smiled faintly and said, "Even if the white servant can destroy him in the end, I don't believe he will be so vulnerable. The white servant has never lost? That's right. But he didn't. The white servant is facing all terrifying existences? I'm sorry, but there are not a few peerless powerhouses he killed. Judging from the current situation, I don't think Lin Ze is in peak form. At most, it has only recovered 60%. ”

"Are you always so pessimistic, do you like to grow up others and destroy your own prestige?" Prince Phoebe said unhappily.

"It's the most precious quality I've ever had." The shark smiled.

"Uninteresting." Prince Phoebe pursed his lips lightly, his gaze fell to the direction of Ye Long's book, and said with interest. "Speaking of which, these three people. On the contrary, I think Lin Ze is the most bad. That guy in military uniform is really brave enough, and by now he has faintly suppressed the two guardians I brought. You know, these two are the strongest masters in Britain. ”

"The dragon's combat power is also beyond my imagination. He is not only a good commander, but also an extraordinary and peerless powerhouse. Huaxia is really a place where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Luckily, my focus is on the West, and when I get here, I'm really worried about Waterloo. The shark laughed.

"Not really, right?" Phoebe was puzzled by the shark's extremely cautious words, and said lightly. "No matter how strong they are, they are just individuals. Like the White Servant, yes, we trust Him and even worship Him. But after all, he was just a servant, an assassin who took orders. ”

"Can you believe it? Whether it is a man in military uniform, Ye Long, or Lin Ze, as long as they are willing, don't want to sleep well for the rest of your life. Because no matter how tightly guarded you are, they always have the ability to harass you and keep you awake. The shark smiled slightly, but there was a hint of bitterness in the corners of his eyes.

In saying this, it is not his random speculation, but his personal experience.

That damn big red coat. It's so hard to sleep. This time, if it hadn't been for the loss of a large piece of fat in the West, the shark wouldn't have dared to bring four people over. And this proposed plan may also undergo earth-shaking changes.

Phoebe gave a faint mocking smile at the shark's increasingly cautious words, and then shifted her gaze back to the white servant.

After five minutes of fierce fighting, the situation seemed to slowly unfold, and the level of thrill was far from being comparable to that of the other two groups.

After all, among these three groups of people, only Lin Ze was fighting against the white servant. The Moshu Dragon is only facing a combination of masters.

Bang!

Fists collide. Lin Ze, who had been in danger for a long time, used the method of countering violence with violence and smashed it with an iron fist. The white servant didn't move at all, but Lin Ze took a small step back. There was a trace of regret in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and used his blade to block the other fist sent by the white servant.

Sonor!

The blade slashed like a steel plate, striking with fierce fire. The arm holding the knife was slightly numb, Lin Ze snorted, his body slammed forward, and his knee slammed into the white servant's lower abdomen.

At this time, there was a slight surprise in the white servant's eyes, which had never shown any brilliance, and he folded his arms and blocked Lin Ze's rapid thunderous blow. Immediately, his right arm flipped over and smashed into Lin Ze's lower abdomen.

Pedal stare.

Lin Ze took a few steps back uncontrollably, a trace of blood spilling out of the corner of his mouth.

This punch is very powerful. If it weren't for Lin Ze's ability to resist blows well, I'm afraid even Qing Shui would have to vomit out. But even though it was him, he still felt a knife pain in his chest and abdomen.

The first five minutes belong to the Estimating White Servant's Battle Value. In the face of this kind of fighting machine, it makes sense to spend five minutes figuring it out. But the results of speculation made Lin Ze more and more helpless.

With his current state, let alone a tie with the other party. It's hard to even hit the other party hard.

The right leg that had just been violently knocked out was already in a heart-piercing pain at this moment. It was the sequelae of the legs that had not yet healed. In fact, although his recovery was better than many people thought, he was not really cured. If he can recover to his best condition, there is no other guarantee, at least he can withstand the white servant's attack with all his might. It is not necessarily difficult to not expect to defeat the other party and maintain an undefeated situation.

It's a pity. Lin Ze finally missed one thing. Miscalculated, Shark and Phoebe can invite a strong man like the White Servant. A pervert who is second in the world and has a slight advantage!

Sou!

The white servant's peerless iron fist collided again, not giving him time to breathe at all, and Lin Ze also seemed to have fallen into a state of madness. He no longer blocked, but chose to go head-to-head.

This makes the fierce battle of Moshu and the dragon quite puzzling.

Is this kid crazy?

Even if he can't survive in his current condition, he will definitely be able to support it for a while, right? When the three of them join forces, although they are already at the end of their crossbows, the white servants may not be able to help them, right?

Did he really intend to die?

Stupidity!

Confused!

Brain-dead!

Lin Ze fought faster and faster, and the white servant's gray-white eyes also revealed a strong essence. He knew that Lin Ze had done his best. Although there is a gap between expectations and expectations, it is still surprising enough. It's no wonder that he attaches so much importance to the person in front of him, even if he has an old injury that has not healed, he can burst out with such an attack, if he is in his peak state, it is really difficult to complete the task.

Lin Ze fought fast, and the white servant returned quickly. The speed of the two gradually turned into black and white. It's almost so fast that sharks and Phoebe can't see it.

Lin Ze is not known for his speed, but his speed is definitely not much slower than that of the silver girl. Otherwise, how could he have been inseparable from the silver girl when they first met? But now he is overusing the strength of his legs, and the sequelae is to delay the recovery period of his legs. It is even possible that you will never be able to get back to your peak!

Lin Ze really fought hard.

But who knows why he fought so hard?

Obviously, he can wait for Mo Shu and Ye Long to join forces, why is he unwilling to wait?

Is it because I am worried that I can't wait, because I don't have confidence in myself?

No way.

Lin Ze has never been a person who has no self-confidence, even if he only has his last breath left, he can shout the mantra of domineering. So, exactly, why?

The fierce battle between the two is indeed the most exciting of the three sets of battles. There is nothing wrong with that. The explosive power that Lin Ze showed at this moment was indeed stunned by Phoebe, who underestimated him at first. He reluctantly withdrew his gaze and said to the shark on the side: "You're right, I underestimated his combat effectiveness. ”

The shark smiled faintly and did not respond.

"You say he's not recovered?" Phoebe asked with a frown.

"Hmm." The shark nodded faintly. "The terrifying existence that can kill the two peerless powerhouses in a row, how can it just be like this?"

"No wonder he is taken so seriously. What a scary guy. Phoebe said.

"After today, this jealousy will disappear with his fall." The shark even had the urge to light a cigar.

Lin Ze. Damn it. He also wished that Lin Ze would die soon.

A former subordinate, now an enemy. The guy who made him lose a lot, no matter how open-minded the shark is, he doesn't want Lin Ze to be alive.

Bang bang!

Two heart-piercing kicks kicked Lin Ze and the white servant in the chest respectively. Lin Ze stumbled back a few steps, and the white servant also slid back a few steps slightly.

Judging from the strength of this kick, Lin Ze is a little weaker, and judging from the trend of the two of them retreating, Lin Ze's bearing capacity is also declining rapidly.

Anyone who lies in bed for so long will become fragile in the bones and weak in the body. Lin Ze, whose legs have not yet recovered, has played at a super level with the white servant until now. But even so, the blood from the corners of his mouth was still gurgling. Wet his clothes and stain his collar red. His dark eyes became clearer and clearer, clenching the blade, his slightly bent body slowly straightened, and said to the white servant opposite, "Come again?" ”

At this moment, Lin Ze's legs were already trembling slightly. He knew it was a sign of exhaustion. It is also a sign of a serious injury that has not healed. His legs were so heavy that he couldn't lift them. He was so paralyzed that he could barely feel presence.

In the fight. If you don't die, you will be crippled. Really crippled.

The white servant glanced at him unexpectedly, and there was a hint of admiration in his gray-white eyes, but he did not pause at all, and leaned forward again.

This time, he wants to make Lin Ze never stand up. Forever!

Lin Ze stood firmly in place, clenching the blade, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a strange smile appeared on his cheeks.

The laughter is a little inexplicable, and the laughter is quite desolate.

"Ugh..."

A ghostly sigh of silence suddenly reached everyone's ears, and then a reddish blade shot out of the dark corner. Straight to the swooping white servant's eyebrows!

~~PS1: I found that I would never have the determination to change the 3 chapters without giving myself a military order.

PS2: I've explained only 2 chapters a few times recently because I said I tried to make 3 chapters, so I'm not going to explain it in the future. If I have the ability to change the 3 chapters, I will tell you directly. No more ambiguous hard-working nonsense.

PS3: It's still 2 more today. On the 14th and 15th, there were 3 shifts for two consecutive days. This is a dead order~