Chapter Eighty-Five: The Flexible Old Man
Wesk raised his head, and saw that Lin Huang had already knocked down two, his morale increased greatly, and he threw out a fireball wrapped in lightning, "Dodge!" ”
Hearing this shout, Lin Huang subconsciously took a few steps back, only to see a fireball with blue lines flying quickly towards the bodyguard trio in front of him who were being treated for a hybrid Internet addiction by water + electricity.
With a brilliant black-brown light, the Internet addiction treatment ended, and the three bodyguards were blown up and lay unconscious on the ground.
The bodyguard who was blown over by Yan Bangfei before was about to get up, but when he saw this scene, he silently turned back.
When Wesk saw the small movement, he threw a bottle of wine on the back of his head in anger, and the man screamed and then stopped moving.
Lin Huang looked at the mess all over the ground, "There is still an old man missing." ”
"He's right there." Wesk pointed up at a door.
Lin Huang thought that the sooner he could finish the work, the better, and a fireball was thrown over and exploded the door.
Shinji heard the sound of the fight outside disappear, and walked out with a mysterious smile on his face, but halfway through, the door suddenly exploded, and several pieces of shards flew towards him, he hurriedly flashed to the side, and when he looked at the door again, he saw the child living downstairs rushing straight towards him, and without saying a word, it was a sword.
Shinji couldn't understand what was going on, so he took a step back, and Lin Huang threw out another fragment of something he didn't know what it was in his left hand, which was slapped off by him wrapped in ice on his hand.
Shinji really didn't feel that he had any deep hatred with this kid worthy of it, every time he swung the knife, it was a killing move, and the weird black fog made him unable to see things clearly, Shinji was shocked by a burst of anger, and then he was about to speak.
It was then interrupted by an oncoming icicle.
Shinji has been stuck in the third stage of the Magister for many years, and although he has never been able to go further, the experience accumulated over the years has allowed him to dodge between the two with ease, and of course, if it were not for that unsightly fog, he would not have been scarred.
Lin Huang slashed the house Shinji a few times, and said in his heart that this old man was so flexible, and he didn't fight back for some reason.
That's just right, it's over early.
Shinji suddenly ran backwards with all his strength and put a thick magic shield on his body, and then shouted, "Wait! ”
Lin Huang threw out a makeshift blade again, and then was slapped off by the old man in the same way.
Shinji angrily asked, "What kind of hatred do I have with you?" ”
Lin Huang really didn't bother to talk to him, but now he couldn't help him, so he shook his head, "No." ”
Shinji felt even more angry when he heard "no", "Since you don't, then why do you want me to die so much?" ”
"Uh..."Lin Huang thought back to the way he attacked just now, and found that it really seemed to give people a feeling of deep hatred, "No, I am entrusted by someone." ”
"What to talk about him," Wesker said, "go ahead and kill him." ”
"You can get you going," Lin Huang said speechlessly.
The old man was like a rabbit tortoise, and a few slashes could not slow him down.
"What good does he give you? I'll give you double, you help me kill him. Shinji said tentatively.
Lin Huang said without hesitation: "I'm sorry, I suddenly want to rely on emotion today, so because of my personal relationship with him, this is impossible." ”
Seeing that Lin Huang answered very quickly, Wesk let go of any doubts in his heart.
Lin Huang smiled slightly, "That's why I'm going to kill you." ”
Shinji only felt bad and decided to play the emotional card, "Is it good for you to kill me?" And I have a son to raise. ”
"You don't even know how many people's sons you've killed." Wesk interjected silently.
Forget about the presence of this thing. Shinji wiped a cold sweat.
"What's the good of telling you?" Lin Huang stroked the blade of the sword and walked forward.
Nastya was a little lost for some reason.
Seeing that there were signs of being caught in the flank again, Shinji hurriedly stepped back, "Kid, don't be impulsive, you tell me what you want." ”
Lin Huang felt confused, but although he was 19 years old, he still had the appearance of just arriving in another world when he was 16 years old, and his height had never changed at 172.
"I don't want anything now, he wants me to help him rob the outer city." Lin Huang pointed at Wesk.
First of all, I was embarrassed to kill this old man after talking about it, so let's see if I can make him consciously hand over the outer city.
Also, it seems that this old man can also play a role in the matter of extinguishing the dark magic.