Chapter 12: Outbreak
Wu Song took a deep breath, rubbed his body and rushed forward, his moves opened and closed, wanting to suppress Ling Yun with his strength.
However, because Ling Yun relied on reward points to strengthen his physical strength in the evolution space, it seems that his strength has also increased a lot.
And with Ximenqing's own martial arts skills, he actually fought with Wu Song back and forth.
The surrounding martial artists saw that Ximen Qing and Wu Song were not inferior in the slightest, and they couldn't help but start cheering loudly.
Wu Song felt aggrieved when he heard this, and became more and more annoyed, his moves and body skills were affected, but he was gradually suppressed by Ling Yun, and he tied his hands and feet.
Seeing that the opportunity was good, Ling Yun took advantage of the situation, seized the flaw, and stabbed Wu Song several times in a row, and a wound was pierced in the chest, bleeding nonstop.
It didn't take long for Wu Song's chest to be soaked in blood.
Seeing this, Wu Song gritted his teeth, seemed to have made up his mind, tried his best to pick up the sword in front of him, took three steps back, and stood in place panting heavily.
Ling Yun did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, stood in place and looked at Wu Song and persuaded:
"Wudu head, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, and what hatred should be put down."
Wu Song gasped and replied:
"It's not a question of hatred or not."
Wu Song said with a cruel smile:
"Do you think you're going to win?"
Wiping the blood from his mouth, Wu Song's whole body suddenly began to tremble for no reason, and his face became more and more ugly.
Ling Yun couldn't help but jump in his heart when he saw Wu Song's familiar picture at this time, remembering the scene when he first crossed into the wolf warrior and burst out of his inhuman power, and said secretly, it's not good!
Without waiting for Wu Songli to come forward, Ling Yun involuntarily retreated, and at the same time shouted to the surrounding martial artists:
"Everyone, hurry back!"
The surrounding martial artists were completely confused, and they didn't know why the big officials had the upper hand and suddenly retreated.
I saw Wu Song standing up straight, half of his eyes had turned golden, his body was no longer trembling, even the blood from the wounds on his body was no longer flowing out, and the granulations on the wounds were stirring, and there was a tendency to recover.
Wu Song looked at Ling Yun with a hideous face, kicked his feet hard, and instantly came to Ling Yun, grabbed his neck with his left hand, and lifted Ling Yun in the air.
And two deep footprints were left on the marble floor where Wu Song stood before.
Unlike Ling Yun, who was mentally prepared, the martial artists were stunned by Wu Song's sudden burst of combat power.
Now they finally understood why Ling Yun would let everyone retreat.
Seeing that Ling Yun was about to be strangled to death by Wu Song, all the martial artists rushed towards Wu Song with shouts.
Originally, the combat effectiveness of the martial artists was not at the same level as Wu Song, plus Wu Song's combat effectiveness after the outbreak, holding Ling Yun in one hand and the Pu knife in the other, it was very easy to cut down all the martial artists who rushed over to the ground.
All the martial artists were cut down by Wu Song one by one, some had their hands broken, some had their legs broken, and some were directly wiped on their necks with a knife.
Seeing that the brothers who were drinking together not long ago were cut down by Wu Song one by one, Ling Yun was suddenly overwhelmed with grief and burst into tears.
Wu Song looked at Ling Yun's expression with a burst of happiness in his heart, and patted Ling Yun's face with a Pu knife with his right hand and said:
"I said a long time ago that you would die obediently, but now it's good, so many people have died because of you, how can you bear it!"
Ling Yun was pinched and couldn't make a sound, his eyes stared at Wu Song deadly, and there was only one thought in his heart, he must make Wu Song pay the price.
At this moment, an exclamation sounded from the side of the main hall, and when Ling Yun heard this voice, he immediately felt cold.
I saw Pan Jinlian holding on to the door frame and standing at the side door of the main hall with tears in her eyes.
It seemed that she had just come to her senses, heard the movement in the main hall, and followed the sound to find her.
As soon as Wu Song saw Pan Jinlian, there was a hint of surprise and greed in his eyes.
Haha laughed, threw the Pu knife, only to see the figure flickering, Pan Jinlian was grabbed by Wu Song's throat with his right hand and was lifted in the air with Ling Yun.
"Okay now, it doesn't take any effort to come, you couple of adulterers** can go on the road with peace of mind!"
After saying that, Wu Song's hands began to exert force, and the throats of the two people were choked and made a gurgling sound.
Ling Yun watched Pan Jinlian's face become more and more pale, kicking his feet wildly, seeing that his eyes were about to split, his throat couldn't help but hiss, and he wanted to beg Wu Song for mercy and let him let Pan Jinlian go.
Wu Song seemed to understand Ling Yun's eyes, sneered, ignored him completely, and continued to exert force in his hands.
Ling Yun watched Pan Jinlian get closer and closer to death, and suddenly remembered the first time he crossed over, the grievance and powerlessness at that time.
only heard a click, Pan Jinlian's head tilted, completely lost her breath, and was thrown to the ground by Wu Song casually.
Seeing this, Ling Yun's heart rushed to the atrium, only to feel that his brain was hot, and suddenly his whole body began to tremble involuntarily, Wu Song looked at the situation in front of him with a look of disbelief.
I saw a touch of gold appear in Ling Yun's eyes, and half of the two eyeballs instantly turned golden, exactly the same as Wu Song's current state.
Wu Song looked at the changes on Ling Yun's body, and suddenly showed an incredible expression:
"How is it possible, how can you ...... too"
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Wu Song's eyes, and he grabbed Ling Yun's neck with both hands, gritted his teeth, and pinched it with all his might.
Ling Yun let out a low roar, grabbed Wu Song's hands with both hands, broke off the fingers on his neck one by one, and stared at Wu Song expressionlessly.
Wu Song was stared at for a while, and suddenly seemed to realize something, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly shook off Ling Yun's hands, retreated to the door of the main hall with a flash, and stood ten meters away from Ling Yun.
Ling Yun stood in place, looked down at the corpses of Pan Jinlian and the martial artists, and suddenly had only one thought in his heart, which was to kill, kill, kill!
Ling Yun bent down to pick up his long sword and walked towards Wu Song step by step.
Wu Song watched Ling Yun come over step by step, and just wanted to make a move, when he suddenly felt that the strength in his body was slowly decreasing, and he sat on the ground with a panicked look on his face.
"Ximen Qing, no, Ximen official, listen to me."
Wu Song gasped, his hands clenched into fists with a begging look.
"Didn't you just say that it is better to settle the dispute, I think this is a very meaningful proposal, what do you think?"
Ling Yun stood in front of Wu Song with a sword, looking condescendingly at this person who was completely different from his impression, and suddenly felt a little trance.
"Aren't you a hero who fights tigers, aren't you a hero? Where is your heroism? ”
Ling Yun looked at Wu Song's wagging tail and begging for pity, and suddenly became angry, and pointed his sword at Wu Song and said.
Ling Yun never thought that the hero in his heart would be so unbearable.
"You killed so many innocent people today! Say, do you want to die by my sword, or do I send you to the Yamen for trial? ”