Chapter 1110: It's My Turn!

He killed people.

But the order, it's you!

The spearhead is directed at the White Twelve!

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became solemn and full of gunpowder!

Lin Ze VS White Twelve?

Everyone can see that Lin Ze has less than half the upper hand!

But with this statement, he must find Bai Twelve to come back!

If he doesn't give it, then he will take it himself!

Bai Twelve carefully looked at Lin Ze's angry appearance, and after confronting him for a long time, he suddenly said, "Then you kill me." ”

Airplanes!

Without warning, the handleless blade stabbed at White Twelve.

Bai Twelve stood in place as usual. It wasn't until the blade was close that he took a slight step back. The arms are still carrying. It seems that Lin Ze is not taken into account at all.

"You know what?" Bai Twelve narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Ze. "If I make a move. You will die. ”

Sou!

Yue Qun, who had already quietly put on steel gloves, slammed his fist at Bai Twelve. Bai Twelve raised his eyebrows, and he actually punched back.

Bang!

The White Twelve stood still. Yue Qun took three steps back!

"Yue Qun, stand down!" Lin Ze burst into tears. "It's my business with him!"

"I can help you drain his energy." Yue Qun's face was filled with the kind smile that his elder brother had treated his younger brother.

"No, you don't." Lin Ze stepped forward. "This battle. I'm going to have to fight. ”

Yue Qun's expression was slightly gloomy: "You will die." ”

Lin Ze shrugged: "Who won't die?" ”

“――”

Bai Twelve smiled slightly: "Come on, then?" ”

He smiled so calmly. It was as if the world was at his mercy. No one dared to refuse.

But even so, no one thought he was so arrogant.

As if everything is done as a matter of course and impeccable!

He has weapons.

But he won't use it.

In his heart. Lin Ze was not worthy of his weapons. Or, in his eyes, the current Lin Ze is just a relatively powerful ant.

No matter how powerful an ant is, can it still bite a lion to death?

He was laughing.

Laugh Lin Ze.

Laugh at yourself too.

Why is it only now that I can make others afraid?

Lin Ze moved.

Faster than ever.

Of course, he knew that Bai Twelve was the most formidable opponent in this life. But a brave man will never back down because his opponent is stronger than himself.

Lin Ze is a brave man. So he's going to fight. Fight in the name of brothers!

Sou!

The blade sliced through the air, stabbing at White Twelve with a powerful force.

Bite!

With a flick of Bai Twelve's index finger, he deviated from the orbit of Lin Ze's blade. Instantly, his feet sprang forward like a dream. The right fist was smashed out with lightning and smashed into Lin Ze's chest.

Bang!

Lin Ze's entire body fell backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Pedal stare.

After a few stumbles, Lin Ze's heel slammed into force. Hammered to the floor.

Just a hand-to-hand. And his heart trembled.

This White Twelve, it's just terrifying!

He knew that Bai Twelve was stronger than himself. He even expected that Bai Twelve's punch just now would hit him in the chest. Even, in his imagination, he had several ways to block. and a way to lose both.

But when Bai Twelve's fist smashed into his chest, he couldn't do any reaction or countermeasures.

He was just beaten alive. And Bai Twelve stared at him contemptuously. The wind is light and the clouds are light.

This is the gap between himself and the strong man who breaks the mirror?

Lin Ze couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in his heart.

But he was not afraid, he did not flinch.

No matter how strong an enemy is, there will always be weaknesses. Lin Ze still has confidence in himself!

With a lift, he swooped down again with his knife!

This time, he preset Bai Twelve's three-step move. Of these three moves, he was not hit by Bai Twelve. Can be attacked with a fourth hand. He was beaten by the White Twelve again!

Bang!

Lin Ze staggered back. The blood in his chest was tumbling, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with blood.

Heavy breathing could not offset the struggle and shock in Lin Ze's heart.

He didn't mind being beaten by the White Twelve.

But he doesn't mind that he can't hit White Twelve at all!

In Lin Ze's eyes, Bai Twelve is invulnerable and invincible in defense!

No matter what way and angle Lin Ze used to attack, Bai Twelve could always crack it with an understatement. And then give yourself a head-on blow!

Lin Ze is not afraid of being beaten. But I'm afraid I won't be able to beat White Twelve!

Defenses are invincible!

It's easy to say, but it's extremely awe-inspiring!

Not only does it have a speed that Lin Ze can't match, but it also has a more terrifying power than Lin Ze, and even if Lin Ze can see through the enemy's three-step move. White Twelve can see through five steps, ten steps!

Unable to attack.

You can't attack it no matter what!

When Lin Ze was covered in bruises, Bai Twelve still stood in front of him with a calm expression. It was as if he was just a spectator, a spectator.

Lin Ze gulped down blood and vomited blood. His face was blue and white. The whole body trembled violently from incomprehension and madness.

He has fought hundreds of battles in his life, large and small, and even losing is rare. Not to mention the battle in front of us.

He is like a child who can just walk, but Bai Twelve is a strong man with strong martial arts. No matter how hard you push and hit, you can't move Bai Twelve Cents. But Bai Twelve pushed and shoved once, but he was able to beat him to the bone!

Could this be the mirror-breaking powerhouse in the mouth of that old bastard?

Lin Ze laughed bitterly.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he regained his grip on the blade and stared up at Bai Twelve. Reunite the fighters!

"Waste." Bai Twelve spat out a sentence indifferently.

This sentence was given to him by the woman he loved.

Now, he forwarded this sentence to Lin Ze.

"I don't know how you got to where you are today." Bai Twelve said nonchalantly.

Sou!

Lin Ze, who was covered in bruises, swooped down again. Murderous in his eyes!

When a young kid who has just learned to walk says that he has to kill a strong man who can knock him down with one finger, it is a big joke at all times.

At this moment, Lin Ze behaved like this child. No matter how hard he tries. In the end, they were beaten back. The beating kept vomiting blood, and the beating was dying.

Some things are predestined from the beginning.

What can be changed is whether to die horizontally or vertically.

Lin Ze lay on the ground, smirking like an idiot.

Yue Qun and Chen Cripple couldn't bear to look at it, but they couldn't do anything.

Lin Ze said that this is his fight. No one is allowed to interfere. And even if it meddles. Chen Cripple may not be able to stand Bai Twelve's punch. Yue Qun can get better, but he will also end up in the same situation as Lin Ze.

Even though the three of them besieged White Twelve. Nor can it change the tide of the war.

In the face of absolute strength. Any effort is a joke. Unchanged through the ages!

Han Xiaoyi couldn't do anything, he really wanted to go up and help Lin Ze who was lying on the cold floor. But she couldn't let go of Han Xiaobao.

Han Xiaobao was so painful that he was about to faint.

If she lets go, Han Xiaobao will fall like Lin Ze.

She couldn't let go of Han Xiaobao, and she couldn't let go.

"Not going to continue the attack?" Bai Twelve glanced at Lin Ze indifferently and slowly took a step forward. "Then it's my turn."

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