Chapter 130: I Hear You Talking About Me

Do you want to keep running away?"

Ding Jin looked at Su Rin and the others with a sneer.

"Don't expect someone to come to your rescue, we've already laid an ambush at the entrance to the ruins of the city, as soon as the rescuers from the Swordsmith Guild appear, we will immediately attack and keep them from returning!"

As Ding Jin recounted, despair gradually appeared in the eyes of the guild members.

"Don't worry, your companions in the Settlement Guild will also accompany you soon, after today, there will be no more Knife Forgers Guild in the Blackstone Settlement!"

When the words fell, a guild member couldn't help but shout angrily, "You won't succeed!

Ding Jin sneered and glanced at the man: "At this time, you are still bluffing, think about it with your stupid head, if it wasn't for the fact that Peng Xianxi was seriously injured and unconscious, how could the committee and the Blackstone Chamber of Commerce join forces?"

"Without Peng Xianxi, the rest of the Knife Forger Guild is a bunch of waste, and it's easy to clean you up!"

When the words fell, a cold light flashed in Ding Jin's eyes, and a terrible scream sounded in an instant, and the wound on the chest of the guild member who spoke just now suddenly exploded, and countless blood splattered out like a spring, like an invisible giant hand manipulating, quickly surging towards Ding Jin, converging and twisting on his side, and turning into a ferocious and hideous blood wolf in the blink of an eye.

The blood wolf's mouth was wide open, and he roared at the guild people.

"Damn!"

"Stop!"

"Damn it!"

The guild was shocked and angry, shouting and scolding, but their hearts were full of sorrow.

As one of the six giants of the Autonomous Committee, Ding Jin's strength is already at the top of the pyramid in the settlement, not to mention that he is a ninth-level sword caster, and he is even more of a high-level soul sword blood emperor, and he is incomparably strong.

Li Changcheng, the only one present who could resist him, was seriously injured by a sneak attack early on, and now he is unconscious, and the rest of the people are simply unable to fight, and Ding Jin alone can kill more than a dozen of their wounded soldiers and remnants, not to mention that there are more than 20 enemies around him who are not weak.

This time it's really dead and dead!

As the despair on the expressions of the guild people became clearer and clearer, the sinister smiles on the faces of the enemies around him became more and more intense, Ding Jin's eyes looked at the frightened guild people playfully, and his eyes turned to Su Rin, who was calm, and his expression turned cold.

It was because of this woman and Lin Ze, the guy who should be cut with a thousand cuts, that Ding Beiye, who was regarded by him as his own son, died in the ruins of the city.

Thinking of this, Ding Jin's cheeks couldn't help twitching, and his gaze became calm.

Noticing his gaze, Su Rin couldn't help but clench the soul knife in his hand.

Seeing this, Ding Jin smiled coldly and said: "Don't worry, Su Rin, I won't let you die so easily, I promise, I will definitely let you try the most cruel torture in the world and suffer all kinds of pain!"

"By the way, you still have two younger brothers and sisters, right? Don't worry, I won't kill them, I will make them slaves, live at the bottom for the rest of their lives, and suffer hardships and pains!"

At the mention of his younger siblings, Su Rin finally couldn't maintain a calm expression, and couldn't help but change his complexion, glaring at Ding Jin angrily.

"And Lin Ze, I won't let that guy go! I will crush his limbs and throw them to the insect beast, so that he can watch his body being eaten by the insect beast inch by inch!"

As he spoke, Ding Jin's eyes became more and more cold and crazy, making everyone present couldn't help but feel furious in their hearts.

And at this time, a calm voice suddenly came from not far away.

"I think I hear someone talking about me?"

The voice sounded so abruptly that everyone was startled, and they looked in the direction from which the voice came, and were stunned to find that a young man appeared more than ten meters away.

"Lin Ze!"

After seeing the young man's face clearly, Su Rin shouted in surprise and joy.

"Sorry, I'm late. Lin Ze bowed lightly at Su Rin, and then looked at Ding Jin, "Sure enough, this incident is the ghost you are doing behind your back." ”

Ding Jin's face became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Why did you appear here?

"I killed them all. Lin Ze said lightly.

As soon as he stepped into the ruins of the city, he encountered a large number of enemy attacks, but fortunately, although the other party was numerous, the strength was generally weak, and under a fierce fight, he was quickly killed and annihilated, and finally left a living mouth to ask, only to know that everything was done behind the scenes by the Autonomous Committee and the Blackstone Chamber of Commerce.

Unexpectedly, when Ding Jin heard this, a sneer flashed on his face, only when Lin Ze was bluffing.

You must know that there are more than thirty people he arranged at the entrance of the ruins, among which there are three sixth-level swordsmiths and one seventh-level swordsmith, even if he personally takes action, it will take a lot of effort to solve it.

And what is Lin Ze?

Although it only took him about half a year to successfully forge the soul sword, and his talent is very good, no matter how powerful a genius is, there is no precipitation of time, and he can't conjure up strength out of thin air, Lin Ze has only been able to fight for eight or nine months since he graduated from the training camp, and he can be promoted to a sixth-level sword-casting master, how can it be as he said, to destroy a powerful team led by a seventh-level sword-casting master and composed of more than thirty sword-casting masters?

"Most of the guys who can only talk big are copied from the path into the ruins. ”

Ding Jin was sure that he had guessed the truth, and his gaze at Lin Ze was slowly overflowing with killing intent.

It just so happened that the two people who killed their nephew were here, just to solve it together!

Seeing the change in Ding Jin's demeanor, Lin Ze thought about it for a while, and then understood what he was thinking, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he didn't explain, and walked straight towards them.

The guild members were originally quite surprised to see Lin Ze appear, but after discovering that he was the only one, their faces suddenly collapsed again.

How could one person be able to deal with Ding Jin and more than twenty swordsmiths, it was just an extra life.

At this moment, seeing Lin Ze approaching the encirclement with a big grin, everyone in the guild was surprised and puzzled, and sighed in unison.

Su Rin shouted urgently: "Don't worry about us, you go quickly!"

"Want to leave, it's too late!" Ding Jin sneered.

Without his orders, five people in the crowd behind him had already crossed the crowd and rushed towards Lin Ze with a cruel smile.

Just a slight glance, Lin Ze saw that the five of them were all apprentice swordsmiths, the specific level was not clear, but it didn't matter to him, even the soul knife didn't need to be liberated, his mind moved slightly, the ground in front of him suddenly broke, and five thorns burning with golden and red flames drilled out of it, shooting out like sharp arrows, and swept to the five people in the blink of an eye, in their horrified eyes, they were like swimming snakes winding straight up, tied up in a solid knot.

The red lotus flames instantly spread all over the bodies of the five people, and in the terrible and terrifying screams, the five people had already turned into burning fire people, and the intense pain made their bodies struggle wildly, but they were unable to move because they were bound by thorns.

In a short time, the screams were gone, the red thorns were released, and five charcoal-like things fell to the ground, and the whole body was pitch black, and only the human form could be faintly seen.

The scene was silent!

Everyone present stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, and was speechless for a while.

After a long time, Ding Jin came back to his senses and snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

Saying this, he didn't step forward in person, but turned his head to the subordinates on his side and shouted, "Up, kill him!"

Hearing this, the subordinates looked at each other, but they didn't dare to disobey Ding Jin's order, so they had to rush forward.

The five burning brambles were still swaying and swaying in place, and when they saw the enemy rushing forward, they suddenly twisted and shot straight out like a sharp sword, moving as agile and swift as a python, and with the sound of a whistling sound breaking through the air, they swept in front of everyone in a blink of an eye, and tightly entangled several swordsmiths who had no time to dodge.

The terrible screams and the sizzling of flesh and blood rang out at the same time.

A few seconds later, there were five more charred figures on the ground.

The swordsmiths of the Autonomous Committee looked at their scalps numb, but they didn't dare to flinch under Ding Jin's cold gaze, so they could only shout loudly to strengthen their courage while wielding their soul knives to attack the red thorns.

One of the sixth-level swordsmiths immediately liberated the soul knife, and immediately suddenly threw the soul knife and threw it towards Lin Ze, who was more than ten meters away.

In mid-air, the soul knife suddenly emitted a strange fluctuation, spreading out to the surroundings like a circular shock wave, and where the fluctuation passed, all the broken rocks and gravel trembled slightly, and the next second, as if it was being pulled by an invisible traction, it flew towards the soul knife quickly, stuck to it, and gradually combined into a huge human form.

In the blink of an eye, the soul knife turned into an extremely burly and majestic rock giant that was more than three meters tall and composed of stones, and smashed to the ground with a bang, and as soon as he stood still, he smashed his fist into Lin Ze, who was a few meters away.

The huge fist roared like a cannonball, tearing the air with a deafening sound of breaking the air, which made Su Rin and the others who were watching this scene not far away change their faces and couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

However, in the face of this sharp blow, Lin Ze's face remained unchanged, and he didn't see any movements, and a dazzling line of fire suddenly appeared around his body.

The line of fire was golden red, only two fingers thick at first, and the next moment it suddenly expanded, growing rapidly like an inflated balloon, and finally exploded suddenly, turning into a surging wave of fire, with Lin Ze as the center and sweeping away in all directions.

The rock giant collided head-on with the violent waves of fire, and was instantly swept out like a toy, and the surface of its body quickly turned red and carbonized, and when it landed, it exploded into countless gray-white stones, and the soul knife inside flew out of the distance.

The two swordsmiths who tried to get close to the sneak attack also collided with the wave of fire, and before they could even scream, they were drowned, and by the time the wave of fire had exhausted and dissipated into the air, there were already two more black char objects on the spot, and they fell to the ground with a thud.

The blazing breath was billowing in the air.

On the other side, under the frantic slash of the five red thorns, more than a dozen swordsmiths were already crushed, and in a short time, half of them were either burned to char or sucked to death, and the rest were already frightened, running back and forth like headless flies, shouting in fear, and after a while, they were chased and killed by the red thorns one by one, and they were all wiped out in a short time.

In less than a minute, there were more than twenty knife casting masters, including two sixth-level knife casting masters, and none of them were dead, on the other hand, Lin Ze just stood in place from beginning to end, and he didn't even move his hand.

Such a huge disparity in strength made Su Rin and the others stunned, and they only felt in a dream, unable to speak for a long time.

Ding Jin's face was already sinking like water, his eyes stared at Lin Ze for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't say a word.