At this moment, tonight's Yang conspiracy of the Elysium Pavilion and Wang Jiang finally closed the net.

I miscalculated.

Lin Nian dragged his left hand, supported Liang with his right hand and looked at the enemies around him expressionlessly, he couldn't understand how Wang Jiang came back from the dead, he obviously broke the other party's neck bone, and Liangyi smashed his head with a knife, is there still a spirit in this world that can heal that kind of injury?

If Wang Jiang died there so well, even if these gunmen broke into the gate now, Lin Nian would have the last three percent to escape with the injured Liangyi beside him, because he still had a hole card that he hadn't revealed.

Bloodshed.

The bloodline refining technique from the Lionheart Society, although he is not completely controlled, but Lin Nian, who has memorized the 'spectrum', has gradually found some ways after tonight's killing, he can try to use this skill, but the price is that he will be lost in the killing heart brought by refining the bloodline and become Deadpool.

If you can succeed in bloodbursting, you will have no problem forcibly entering the moment and escaping here under the siege of the gunmen.

But now the king is not dead.

Lin Nian stared at General Wang, as if he wanted to remember all the details of the Gongqing mask, and the killing intent in his eyes overflowed, not much less than Liangyi on the side.

For some reason, the more he fought, the more he was injured, the more he felt an unwarranted hatred for the general, and that hatred was like flowing out of his bone marrow, and he wanted to cramp and skin him and eat him alive.

Next time... I'm going to kill you next time.

"The Dustless Land can be released once more."

Liangyi's voice suddenly sounded in Lin Nian's ears, and he reluctantly stood behind the crowd and said softly: "Lin Jun, it's very inconvenient to take me away, you can go back alone... You still have hole cards, I can see it, run away by yourself. ”

"Can the Dustless Land be released again?" Lin Nian nodded, and selectively only heard the first half of Ryoichi's words: "I will rush over with you, you resist the bullets in the back, and I will find a way to kill that old thing again." ”

"Lin Jun..."

"Shut up." Lin Nian said.

Liang glanced at Lin Nian on one side, there was no cowardice or retreat in the boy's eyes, and his eyes were fierce like a desperate roaring lion.

Escape?

Tonight the damned man doesn't die, he won't take half a step back.

“... The scar on his back is a man's shame, Ryoyi-kun. Lin Nian said with a low chuckle, his voice hoarse as if it had been forced out of his throat.

Ryoichi suddenly felt a little regretful and happy.

He regretted taking Lin Nian on this trip to troubled waters, he couldn't have imagined that this usually approachable boy next to him was actually a crazy embryokiller from his bones.

Never retreating until he reaches his goal, the 16-year-old boy shows the determination of a madman in a desperate situation.

And he was glad that in the revenge to death, there was really someone who would be willing to take him to fight the last chance to slash the enemy.

"Then we'll kill him." Liang finally let go of everything in a flash.

"Kill him." Lin Nian nodded.

"Please aim for the boy's allies first." Wang Jiang raised his right hand and smiled lightly and said, "Don't beat the boy, if anyone hurts the boy, then I will chop off his head as punishment." ”

The gunmen raised their guns and aimed them at Ryoichi Okubo, at the same time, Lin Nian took a deep breath and closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his golden pupils lit up to the most dazzling level in history, and the fierceness and rage in his eyes full of terrifying majesty floated to the people, the blood in his veins boiled, and countless unknown compounds began to secrete, and he was about to release the bloodline refining technology that he had not yet fully controlled.

The king's raised right hand waved downward slightly, but when he was about to fall, he forcibly stopped the movement of his arm.

A phone rang.

It was a classic Nokia ringtone, reverberating happily throughout the Elysium, the broken pachinko kept spitting out bullets and rolling on the ground, the black-clad people with guns aimed at Ryoshi Kubo, who was beside Lin Nian, motionless, and none of the careless guys who forgot to turn off the phone took out their phones and refused to answer anything.

This scene was extremely weird, even Lin Nian, who was about to try violent blood, was stunned, and Liangyi's dustless land did not immediately open the card and frown at the general not far away.

Right... Wang Jiang, the telephone bell rang from Wang Jiang.

Under Lin Nian's gaze, Wang put down his right hand, which was about to command the men in black to shoot, and groped into the cuffs of Black Feather Weaving, from which he took out a black Nokia mobile phone that was ringing, and the bright screen displayed a call reminder.

Wang Jiang looked down at the phone screen in silence, as if he was thinking about whether he should pick up the phone when this kind of life-and-death decision occurred, which made him hesitate.

Ryoichi, who saw this hesitation in his eyes, couldn't help but sneer: "Is it your family?" But do people like you deserve to have a family? ”

Wang Jiang was silent, the reason why he didn't get through at the first time was that this number was unfamiliar, and the number that could call this mobile phone must only be the few people he knew, but this unfamiliar number was not any of the phone books in his mind.

This number starts with 8 and is an ocean call, judging by the area code, this call is from... Russia?

This place brought up some old memories of the general, and he looked at the phone and the cold beneath the mask.

State of affairs... It's out of his control.

Even an inexplicable phone call exceeded his expectations.

Wang Jiang never likes to have something out of his plan, in his plan, tonight Okubo Liangichi will die, Lin Nian will be captured alive by him, and the current situation is also developing according to his layout, but this phone call...

If he had answered the call, things would have been much more uncertain.

"Trouble you two for a moment." In the end, Wang Jiang actually chose to answer the phone, he bowed slightly to Lin Nian and Liangyi to apologize, and pressed the button to connect the phone and put Nokia to his ear, without saying a word, just waiting for the other side to speak first.

There was dead silence on the other end of the line.

There is no white noise of the environment, no human noise, and the silence is like a black lonely ice field.

"I order you, turn on your hands-free button." On the other end of the phone, a girl's voice appeared in Wang Jiang's ear, her voice was very clear, and with a trace of undoubted majesty, she gave the first order to Wang Jiang.

But the king did not speak, nor did he do what she ordered, and the eyes under the mask of the princess sank like stagnant water.

For a moment, there was silence on the phone.

“.... I didn't expect you to be so obedient, Doctor. After a long time, on the other end of the phone, the girl let out a disdainful sneer, and called out the title that made the king's pupils shrink like thunder.

The next moment, without operation, the Nokia phone automatically switched to hands-free mode! It seems that the girl's initial order was not given to the king, but to the mobile phone itself, and Nokia mobile phone also obeyed the girl's order very humbly and spread her voice to the entire Elysium!

"It's not time to die yet, please kill everyone you can see for my sake." Before the king could hang up the phone, the girl on the other end of the phone gave a royal decree indifferently, as if she were a high emperor.

The girl's voice fell, and the black-clothed people in the crowd stood still, and Liangyi, who was gasping for breath by the muzzle of the gun, suddenly found that Lin Nian next to him looked up, and he found that the eyes of the boy next to him were no longer the dazzling gold, but instead there was only a piece of lava-like hot red in his eyes.

Thus, the violent blood was opened from the third degree.