Joke at the same time.

Aros looked at Lin Lingdong's eyes as if he were looking at an ant.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, there is no concealment of the color of the eyes.

He is the black hand of the Blood Angel Organization, Aros, who specializes in punishing evil, not only because he is ruthless and vicious, but also because of his personal combat power.

Combat power is the only criterion that determines him in the Blood Angel Organization.

A person in a wheelchair is just an ant, and in Aros's eyes, he is no different from an ant or a dead dog.

Lin Lingdong's eyes were cracking.

Sitting in a wheelchair, holding the armrests with both hands, the whole person is in a state of rage and hideousness.

Like an angry lion, staring at Aros.

And not far away.

Long Lao and Fan Lu, who had already lost their ability to move due to the mandala poison, looked at Lin Lingdong in despair at this time.

Lone Wolf and Lin Lingdong are the last pass to protect Chen Dong and Gu Qingying.

They didn't think the two of them could actually stop Aroth.

But as soon as the lone wolf took a look, he was instantly attacked by Aros, which is really unbelievable.

The lone wolf fell.

The rest of Lin Lingdong, if there is no injury, there may be a possibility of delay.

But Lin Lingdong, who was in a wheelchair, in the eyes of Long Lao and Fan Lu, was not even comparable to a lone wolf in combat power.

"I'm here, Mr. Chen is here!"

Suddenly, Lin Lingdong's eyes churned with murderous intent, and a decisive word was squeezed out from between his teeth.

The next second.

He jerked the wheelchair wheels with both hands.

The wheelchair exploded at an jaw-dropping speed in an instant.

"Dead dog!"

Aros sipped his cigar with disdain on his face.

Looking at Lin Lingdong who rushed over, there was a faint smile of disdain on his face.

The next second.

Aros walked forward like a fierce beast, bowed down violently, and smashed a punch directly into Lin Lingdong's chest.

There was no dodge.

Not even the slightest fancy.

Pure punch.

For him, facing a disabled person in a wheelchair, the slightest evasion and fancy is the greatest insult to himself.

Bang!

There was an explosion.

"Poof!"

Even though Lin Lingdong's left hand instinctively resisted Aros's heavy punch, under the huge force, the heavy punch still landed on his chest with his left hand and collapsed.

A mouthful of blood gushed out in an instant.

As for Ah Luo, it seemed that he had already anticipated the trajectory, and with a slight turn, he dodged the blood that Lin Lingdong spat out.

At the same time, his knife-like face showed an extremely disgusting look, and he scolded "shit" in his mouth!

However.

"Die!"

It's like the sound of life-seeking from the depths of the Nine Shadows.

In an instant, Aros felt an extremely strong threat of death.

His strong fighting instinct allowed him to make the most perfect dodge decision in an instant.

Back off!

But a powerful dragging force from the wrist of his right hand instantly made Aros's pupils constrict to the extreme.

Meanwhile.

Lin Lingdong grabbed Ah Roth's wrist with all his strength with his left hand, but in his right hand, he held a short knife with a cold light, and slashed directly at Ah Roth.

He was the former underground king of Lingdong.

has that kind of identity, not by flattery, nor by smuggling horses.

Instead, he walked up with his wrist, from the bottom, bathed in blood step by step.

Play hard!

It was Lin Lingdong's instinct carved into his bones in the process of becoming the underground king of Lingdong.

As long as you can survive, crush your opponent, and vomit blood when you are injured, it's nothing.

Airplanes!

The short knife sliced through the sky, with a piercing hum.

At this moment, Lin Lingdong's expression was cold, like a poisonous snake hunting for food, and his whole body exuded a cold killing that made people's spines chill.

Rao is Aros, and he is also a little flustered at this moment.

"Ahh

At the last moment, looking at the short knife slashing, Aros roared like a beast.

The muscles of his right arm were blatantly played to the extreme.

The violent power exploded, and the entire right arm writhed like a python, and broke free from Lin Lingdong's shackles.

However.

After all, the timing of his retreat was slow for a moment.

Poof!

The short knife slashed directly through Aros's right arm, bringing up a large patch of blood.

Aros, who staggered back, was in a state of shock.

The left hand was holding his right arm, and in his rage, looking at Lin Lingdong's eyes, he was even more full of murderous intent.

Disgrace!

Shame!

He is the head of the punishment department of the dignified Blood Angel Organization, and everyone is in charge of the famous black hand Aros.

Just now, he regarded Lin Lingdong as a dead dog and didn't care about it at all.

But in a blink of an eye, the waste he regarded as a dead dog almost killed him!

Long Lao and Fan Lu, who were not far away, were also full of horror at this time, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Even if the body can't move, the facial expressions can still be controlled, no, after Lin Lingdong swung the knife, their facial expressions also fell into a state of uncontrollability, in addition to being frightened, they were still frightened.

Totally beyond expectations!

In the eyes of Long Lao and Fan Lu.

It was a brief fight.

If it weren't for the last moment, Aros erupted with terrifying power and even made the decision to abandon the car and protect the commander.

Lin Lingdong's knife had at least a seventy percent chance of killing Aros on the spot!

Such a knife, with Lin Lingdong's current state, is already the limit.

Compare it to Aros.

He wielded this knife, and he deserved the praise of "flesh and blood, comparable to the gods"!

"Die, die, you're the first person I want to kill tonight, besides the target!"

Aros roared wildly, the knife wound on his right arm was not fatal, but the severe pain and blood made him angry and angry.

He was like a raging beast, waving his arms and rushing towards Lin Lingdong.

Raging and murderous oppression.

The corners of Lin Lingdong's mouth outlined a strange smile.

He didn't back away and didn't move at all.

Just casually threw the blood-stained short knife in his hand behind him.

Then, with a strange smile, he slowly closed his eyes.

The knife just now was already his limit.

With one miss, he was already doomed to death.

"Hope...... The time that this knife bought was enough for Mr. Chen. ”

This is the thought in Lin Lingdong's heart.

At the same time as he closed his eyes, he could even feel the wind blowing in his face because of Aros's running.

It's as if ...... It is the cold wind blowing from the depths of the Nine Shadows.

Let him clearly feel the infinite proximity of death.

When the long ......

Lin Lingdong heard the sound of the short knife falling to the ground.

Meanwhile.

There was also the sound of Aros's furious roar in his ears, as well as the howling of the wind from the fall of his fists.

"This life can be regarded as repaying Mr. Chen."

Lin Lingdong's expression was calm, and the strange smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

However.

Bang!

At the last moment, a knock on the door suddenly exploded.

Sou!

At the same time, a broken wind howled, echoing through the corridor.

Aros's iron fist came to an abrupt end without warning, just a stone's throw away from Lin Lingdong's face.

No matter how the muscles of the iron fist erupted, they never fell half an inch.

Forthwith.

A playful laugh rang out.

"Black Hand Aros...... Maybe we'll have to change my name to Severed Hand Aros......"