Chapter 398: A Finger

Hearing this sudden sound, the monks of the Barbarian Ghost Sect at the entrance of the cave were stunned, and the pair of young male and female monks, including several old men who were seriously injured on the ground, had a happy face, in their thoughts, their persistence was finally not in vain, and they finally waited for the alliance monks to come to rescue them and others.

As soon as they thought of this, they felt a little tearful in a few days, it was good that the alliance was good, they finally didn't enter the wrong alliance, and the alliance was worth entrusting their lives at the critical moment, and they didn't let themselves down.

But when all the monks looked in the direction where the voice came from, there was a hint of astonishment on their faces, because they didn't see any group of alliance monks there, and there was only a girl with a slightly thin body, who was not as good as a fairy, but very attractive.

Seeing this scene, the faces of several people in the cave who were originally in tears immediately appeared gloomy and desperate, among the crowd of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, there were three monks in the late stage of foundation building, and one of them was a first-class mid-grade monk, such a lineup was already considered luxurious for them.

If it were a group of Alliance monks who appeared at this moment, they would still feel that they still had a chance to survive, but now? Compared to the Barbarian Ghost Sect monk who was sandwiched in the middle, the thin figure of the other party looked extremely weak, and it could even be said to be pitiful.

It seems that standing at the end of the mine road, the first-class and middle-grade big man frowned, thinking that he couldn't see the battle card on Lin Slowly, and he was a little puzzled about which camp Lin Slowly was, so he tentatively opened his mouth and asked Lin Slowly.

"From the Alliance?"

After seeing Lin nodding slowly, the big man first froze. Then he laughed, and there was endless mockery in the sound. Not only this big man, but even the other barbarian ghost sect cultivators beside the big man were the same. When he had laughed enough, the big man gasped and said slowly to Lin in disbelief.

"Hahaha, it's really laughing to death, you don't look at your own strength, you dare to say in front of me that this vein belongs to you, originally I thought that it would be difficult to increase my combat merits by killing these few but in the middle of the foundation building, but I didn't expect that there would be one more to die, it seems that God is taking care of me, today I Tie Nan will not turn you all into my combat merits I am really sorry for God's kindness."

said. Tie Nan's face changed, there was murderous intent in his eyes, and between the opening and closing of his palms, a pair of black and black gold fists appeared on his hands, and there was a faint sound of sonic boom in his fists, and his figure appeared in front of Lin Slowly in the next moment, and the fist the size of a sea bowl smashed towards Lin Slowly's head without saying anything, and before it hit Lin Slowly, Tie Nan had already expected that Lin Slowly could not resist the tragic end of blood splashing after being hit by his own punch.

On the battlefield. Countless self-righteous Alliance monks have died under their own fists in this way.

Even Tie Nan has already begun to plan how to sell the spars in this inadvertent vein to the monks of the Barbarian Ghost Sect after mining them, earn battle merits from them, and then exchange them for a better pair of fist gloves, as long as he successfully redeems it, his combat power will definitely rise a lot again at that time.

Maybe when the time comes, I will have the opportunity to rank among the first-class monks.

But just when Tie Nan fell into an infinitely beautiful fantasy, he faced Tie Nan's fist that was almost the size of his own head after wearing black and gold gloves. Lin slowly and calmly stretched out his slender fingers.

That's right, not the palms, but the fingers. Lin slowly whitened his slender fingers and Tie Nan's iron fist with a terrifying momentum, which seemed so fragile. It's like a delicate grass under the fall of a meteor, unable to withstand the slightest strength.

See this scene. Tie Nan didn't laugh angrily, and he was sure in his heart that the other party was definitely a guy who was looking for death.

But this is also normal, any guy with a normal brain should turn around and run away when he sees that there are so many monks on his side, for fear that he will be found and die here, and the other party not only did not run away immediately while he didn't find out, but instead made a voice to attract his attention, this is not looking for death or what?

Maybe this is an unlucky guy who has a problem with his cultivation and hurts his sanity.

But just when Tie Nan was mocking in his heart, Lin Slowly's fingers that seemed to be as fragile as grass touched Tie Nan's terrifying iron fist, and the next moment, in Tie Nan's imagination, Lin slowly broke his fingers, and then was killed by himself, but Tie Nan's face gradually turned red, and under the big drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't let Lin slowly bend his fingers, even if they bent the slightest.

Looking at Tie Nan, who had already worked hard to eat milk, Lin slowly shook his head helplessly in his heart, how good is it for a good spiritual cultivator to eat at home, he has to use physical cultivation methods to suppress people.

When facing the fragile spiritual power monk, the other party was caught off guard, thinking that it was a competition of spells, it was easy to suffer a big loss, and the opponent took the lead and then won the battle, and it was very likely that the appreciation would directly kill the opponent.

But all of these have a premise, that is, the opponent is a spiritual monk, and this plan can be successful.

But even if Tie Nan's power melee attack is effective in the face of a spiritual power cultivator, Tie Nan himself is also a spiritual power cultivator, but he just gave up the attack of the spell and specialized in cultivating the spell to improve his strength, but no matter what, Tie Nan is not a body cultivator.

In this case, Tie Nan's fist was really a little ridiculous when facing Lin Slow's genuine physical cultivation.

With a flash of his eyes, Lin slowly smiled embarrassedly at Tie Nan, who was sweating profusely and wanted to make his fist move forward, but it was terrifying in Tie Nan's eyes, Lin slowly used his fingers slightly, and the power of qi and blood in his body exploded, making Tie Nan's face turn white in an instant, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his body flew out upside down in an instant with a scream, and was directly blasted into the rock wall by Lin slowly with one finger -

(To be continued.) )