Chapter 222: No mercy
"The farthest distance of this car, more than ten kilometers after turning here. However, they are now only three kilometers away. If you guess correctly, more than ten kilometers away, it should be that villa. And three kilometers away, where they are going to ambush us. ”
At the turn of the provincial road, Nangong Yiren looked at the instructions on his mobile phone and said.
"Hmm!" Lin Yihang nodded, holding the steering wheel in his hand and looking ahead. After a little hesitation, he reached out and took out a talisman from his pocket and handed it to Nangong Yiren.
"It's ...... Talismans? "The characteristics of this talisman are simply too obvious, Nangong Yiren can see it at a glance.
The palm-sized yellow paper, with red characters on it...... It's exactly the same as the talisman in film and television works.
"Yes!" Lin Yihang nodded, "When you encounter danger, you only need to hold this talisman in your hand and shout the word 'disease'." This is a talisman that will protect you from damage for a certain amount of time. ”
Lin Yihang explained.
Nangong Yiren gasped.
If she hadn't seen the sharpness of Lin Yihang's flying sword with her own eyes, she would definitely have taken these words as a joke. However, with the previous foreshadowing, and listening to these words now, of course she believes it.
And it's a matter of life. is about to deal with the ancient martial artist, Lin Yihang will definitely not joke about this kind of thing.
The Talisman! One can protect yourself from harm...... Nangong Yiren held it with both hands, very careful, for fear of wrinkling.
"Don't worry! It's not that delicate, as long as it's put away and doesn't tear it hard. Lin Yihang smiled.
The reason for giving a talisman is because he is worried about the safety of Nangong Yiren. What he will have to deal with later, is the ancient martial artist, and Lin Yihang really knows too little about the strength of the ancient martial artist in this world. The ancient warrior he had seen was only the young man surnamed Wu. What is the strength of the people who came this time. It's hard to speculate. However, on the premise of knowing that the young man surnamed Wu Dao was killed, he dared to come over, no need to ask, his strength must be higher than that of the young man surnamed Wu.
In case of a siege and raid, if Nangong Yiren was hurt by anything, he would feel guilty.
Make arrangements before you can put your mind at ease. Satellite positioning on the mobile phone showed that it was only three kilometers away from Han Xue's car. With such a close distance, the distance from here to the car could be ambushed at any time. Of course, Lin Yihang couldn't continue to drive over. Park your car on the side of the road.
It is surrounded by mountains and forests. The car stopped in the woods and found a dense place, well covered.
Then, with Nangong Yiren, do not take the main road, from the forest. Quietly move forward. Be very careful along the way. Lin Yihang held two talismans in his left hand, one of which was the offensive wind blade talisman. One is the Talisman of Defense. In his right hand, he holds a pistol.
Nangong Yiren's expression became even more nervous. The tip of his nose was already sweating, holding the talisman given by Lin Yihang in his left hand, and holding a pistol in his right hand, following closely behind Lin Yihang.
This area is surrounded by shelterbelts on both sides, with dense shade. Even if one hundred and eighty people are hidden, there is no problem at all. The complete ignorance of the enemy's information made Lin Yihang more cautious.
Still, he guessed. With the pride of the ancient warriors, it is impossible to send so many people against themselves at the same time.
Rustle!
The breeze blows, and the leaves rustle. Lin Yihang couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it's a pity that he can't release his divine sense now, otherwise, how can he be so careful when dealing with a few ancient martial artists among mortals? Direct Divine Sense Lock, controlling the enemy's position is as easy as a snap.
Suddenly, Lin Yihang paused and stretched out his hand to grab Nangong Yiren.
Dada!
Two soft sounds, two figures falling from the treetops in front of them. An old man in front and a young man in the back looked at Lin Yihang and the two with a calm smile on their faces.
"I didn't expect you to find us in advance. However, looking at your footsteps, you can be sure that you are definitely not an ancient warrior...... Tell me, how did you do it? The old man looked like he was eating Dinglin Yihang, and asked in a very relaxed tone.
There is no reason why he is not easy. Originally, he was worried because he was worried that Lin Yihang had prepared a trap, gathered a large number of people, and used firearms against him.
However, now I saw that there were only two people on the other side, and I was sure that the other party did not understand Gu Wu...... If you worry about it like this, you will really lose the prestige of the ancient warriors. The old man was cautious, but not timid.
"Humph!" Lin Yihang snorted coldly.
What is an ancient warrior? Although they looked like mortals were ants, but, to put it bluntly, the ancient warriors were just mortals. Only monks are truly beyond mortals.
Although Lin Yihang is only in the Immortal Realm now, and he can't release his divine sense, his body, which has undergone medicinal diet and advanced to spiritual qi refining, is far superior to ordinary people in terms of vision and hearing. The ability to predict and grasp danger is far beyond the realm of mortals. Discovering the two ancient warriors in ambush in front of him couldn't be easier.
"What about Han Xue? I'm here, you can let them go! Lin Yihang didn't bother to answer the old man's question at all, and asked in a cold voice.
"Humph! Ignorant children! The displeasure in the old man's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the young man beside him, "Yun Feng, take them down first!" I don't believe Yunlong will die at their hands. Have a good interrogation and see if there is any behind-the-scenes host. ”
The old man had already begun to wonder if Wu Yunlong's death had been interfered by other ancient martial arts sects.
"Yes, Uncle Shi!" The young man couldn't wait for a long time, and with a promise, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Lin Yihang. For the gun in Lin Yihang's hand, he completely ignored it.
Bang bang bang!
Lin Yihang raised his hand, and the gunfire was repeated.
Whew!
The young man's body shook, and the bullet completely missed.
Nangong Yiren reacted a little slowly, and only after the gunfire rang out, did he raise his hand, his beautiful face was cold, and he shot without hesitation.
Bang bang bang!
Nangong Yiren's marksmanship once followed an uncle who was the captain of the criminal police to shoot at a target, and at such a close distance, he still had a certain hit rate. Unfortunately, the young man's movements were too fast, and when his toes touched the ground or the trunk of a nearby tree, his figure flew away without the slightest stop.
Mortals dealing with ancient warriors, without dense firepower, they can't pose any threat at all.
Seeing Lin Yihang close in front of him, a sneer appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth. The hand had just stretched out and was about to grab it, when it suddenly protruded.
I saw Lin Yihang raise his hand, as if a piece of yellow paper had turned into ashes, and then the surrounding air fluctuated. As soon as the young man realized the danger, he didn't have time to take measures before he felt a slight tingling in his shoulder, and then the pain disappeared. Then, there was a splatter of blood, as if something was thrown up.
Arm!
It's your own arm! An invisible wave swept by, and it directly cut off one of the young man's arms.
The old man's eyes widened instantly. He didn't have time to mourn anything for his nephew at all, and after the fluctuation cut off the young man's arm, the momentum did not diminish at all, and it had already arrived in front of him in a flash.
"Go!"
In a hurry, the old man knew that he couldn't dodge at all, so he could only stiffen his head, shout violently, instill the internal force in his palm, and shoot it against the fluctuations. It's just that, looking at the sharpness of the invisible fluctuation just now, he knew that his palm would never be able to stop it. Resisting is just doing your best.
At the same time, the remorse in my heart! I really regret that I was too big just now and didn't take out the ice blade in advance, otherwise, where would I be so embarrassed?
Burst!
Sure enough, without the slightest pause, a pair of palms in front of the invisible fluctuations was as easy as tofu being cut by a steel blade. Blood splattered, and the palms of the hands connected to the two forearms were completely cut off.
Fortunately, the old man's internal strength is strong, and the experience of his master and nephew blocking the front reminds him that his body twisted at a critical moment, so he didn't let his body be killed. Otherwise, he had no doubt that he would definitely be cut in half.
Rao is like this, when he looks at the broken forearms, he also feels a pain in his heart, and he almost didn't get angry!
It's wasted!
A pair of forearms were cut off, even if he can survive today, his martial arts can be regarded as completely nullified! Among the ancient warriors, the law of the law of the jungle is much more serious than that of the secular world, these small arms have been abolished, his strength has been greatly reduced, and after he goes back, life will definitely be difficult.
At this moment, so many thoughts flashed in the old man's heart, and the pain of his forearm being cut off was relatively nothing.
"Ahh
At this time, the terrible screams came. It was Yun Feng, and the sharp pain of his arm being cut off couldn't help but wail bitterly.
However, this is not the end, it is just the beginning.
I saw that Lin Yihang's face was cold, and the muzzle of his right hand was aimed at this side, and the trigger had been pulled.
Bang bang!
Two shots, blood splattered. Yun Feng had not yet reacted to the severe pain of losing his arm, and he didn't even have the consciousness to dodge, both shots were in the thigh, and Yun Feng immediately fell to the ground like a blood gourd.
"Be merciful!" The old man shouted, but there was a fierce light in his eyes, and instead of running away, he threw himself at Lin Yihang. Even for the bleeding forearm, he didn't even care about stopping the bleeding.
This decisive and resolute approach, as long as Lin Yihang hesitates a little, with the strength of his ancient martial artist, he may immediately turn the tables and restrain Lin Yihang.
It's a pity that he underestimated Lin Yihang.
Lin Yihang didn't hesitate at all, and after shooting and crippling the two legs of the young man Yunfeng, he pulled the trigger one after another and shot at the old man.
Not only him, but also Nangong Yiren, also had a resolute face, and shot again and again.
Bang bang bang!
Bullets whizzed, grazing their ears one by one.
If it was usual, although Lin Yihang's shooting speed was very fast, the old man thought that he could dodge it. However, now that the two forearms have been cut off, the blood does not stop, and the internal force does not flow smoothly, so it is blocked here. As soon as one foot is stepped out, the internal force stagnates slightly, and there is a mistake.
Poof!
Immediately, two bullets hit one in the chest and one in the shoulder socket.
Bang bang!
After being shot, his figure had just been stunned, and two more bullets whistled in, hitting both legs. (To be continued......)