303. What is the pinnacle of power?

The man was clearly in no hurry to keep closer, but hid his aura behind the building.

"I'm sorry, I'm one step ahead of you, I've already seen it."

The Faceless God of War sneered, and the burly figure bowed down like a conditioned reflex, although, he didn't have any habit or need to hide it, it was just a physical instinct. But the other party soon discovered his existence as well, and at this distance, it was impossible for the person not to be aware of himself.

"Hmm, interesting...... Then come and have fun! ”

The black hair of the Faceless God of War floated upwards in the air, and the wind around his ears whirred, jumping directly from the height of the 6th floor.

At this moment, he also admired the person who was hiding, the other party still didn't move, and he didn't seem to panic when he saw his skills.

"Boom!"

His feet stomped on the ground, and he rolled and stood up.

"Oh, there's a kind! Still hiding. He secretly praised the other party in his heart.

Judging from the direction of the man's journey and the caravan that followed the Turner family closely, it was clear that he had come from the direction of Mine City, and that he was capable of following all the way without the help of any means of transportation, and it was expected that he was escorted by a skilled bodyguard.

The Faceless God of War thought to himself.

The information I got before is correct, the nobles of Mine City have really raised some mysterious masters, he is very confident in the ability he just obtained, if this guy does not die in his hands today, then he must definitely find a way to bring it back and return it to his own camp.

His army needed these hermit masters to serve him, and in this way, he made up his mind that he would definitely catch them alive this time.

His legs exerted force, and he swooped through the ruins of the dilapidated building and ran directly towards the hidden figure.

The moonlight shone on the white walls of the ruins, and the mysterious fellow had apparently taken refuge in a place where the moonlight could not reach. But the Faceless God of War soon sensed that something was wrong with the ground, and between the two stone pillars in the building, about 20 centimeters above the ground, there were several transparent filaments arranged in parallel lines.

"Hehβ€”sure enough, there are two hits, and there are traps prepared for me?"

He smirked, and with a squeeze of his palm, veins flowing like magma appeared on his arm, and the instantaneous heat caused the entire ground within a radius of 10 meters to turn red, causing a scorching heat wave.

"Smack, smack, smack"

A few inaudible sounds were heard, and those transparent silk threads had been melted away by the high temperature, and they disappeared in an instant.

"Come out! If you don't show up, I'm going to turn you into a charcoal. ”

The voice of the Faceless God of War is not high, but the majesty of the person who has been in the position for a long time has not changed at all, and the invisible pressure makes people feel breathless, and anyone who listens to it will feel a sense of fear.

"Hmphβ€”you're not a local gang, are you? I can actually find out the existence of your grandfather and me! A slightly uninhibited voice came, followed by a man dangling through the shadow of the building.

He was also shocked to see that the faceless god of war was wearing a strange mask on his face, powerful and mysterious. Never since he met his master had he felt this terrifying sense of coercion from the second person.

In the eyes of the Faceless God of War, this is a young man in a gray battle suit, who looks to be in his mid-20s, but his skills are extremely incommensurate with his age.

The person on the other side was Lin Wenlai, who had been following the caravan.

According to Zhuge Yun's entrustment, he was going to guard the mine city with Joyna and others, but he didn't expect that there would be a strange situation of trade routes being blocked in the past few days, which made him suddenly think of the methods of the Black Yao Hunting Regiment.

This is a top priority, and even if "Ispartine" doesn't pursue it, he will find out the truth.

In order to secretly find those who were cutting off the trade routes, he did not greet the caravans, although they were traveling by car, but with his speed of 100 kilometers per hour, it was definitely not a problem to keep up with these vehicles.

As soon as the caravan drove into the abandoned building, he immediately noticed that there were many people in ambush ahead, and he wanted to sneak around and find out where the other party was coming from, but he accidentally found that there seemed to be people on the roof.

The men who stopped the caravan made him suspicious, and although they were dressed like thugs, he noticed that the men behind him with heavy weapons and special combat uniforms looked like mercenaries or bodyguards.

The man on the opposite roof was quite mysterious, with a strange mask on his face and a cloak all over his body, and he didn't communicate with the people below as if he didn't know him.

Moreover, the man seemed to have discovered himself quickly, not only did he not have the slightest intention to hide, but instead jumped down from the height of the 6th floor, obviously fearless. He couldn't tell where the other party came from, but he could feel the powerful aura of the other party, which made him feel a faint sense of danger in his heart.

Lin Wenlai guessed that this person might be a master invited by these thugs, looking at that kind of terrifying skill, he looked like a mutant of the Obsidian Hunting Regiment.

This discovery made him chuckle again.

So, he immediately hid his breath, took out Ispartine's secret weapon from his bosom, and quickly set a trap next to the hiding place.

It was a weapon made of nano-sized alloys, capable of silently cutting through the opponent's body under his control, and if you didn't pay attention, you would get crushed.

When he came out of the hidden four directions and looked at each other carefully, he found that it was a person he had never seen before. His face was not visible under the strange mask, but he did not answer his own questions.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer at this moment, and he couldn't see the expression under the strange mask, Lin Wenlai's face was a little more surprised and confused.

But just by the aura emanating from his body, he knew that he had met a master this time, and the other party didn't know what weapon he used, not only found the traps of his subordinates, but also melted them directly, this power is really incredible.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Lin Wenlai withdrew his gaze.

"Are the caravans coming and going to the Mine City being attacked by you people these days? Who are you and what are your intentions? He stopped a dozen meters away from the Faceless God of War.

The Faceless God of War spoke: "Interesting, this kind of aura on your body, could it be that you are the cultivator in their mouths?" ”

Lin Wenlai snorted coldly and ignored the other party.

He is known as the youngest genius of "Ispartine", and at a young age, he is already a powerhouse at the level of "Sky Survey Shadow Guard", and when he heard the other party say this, he has some understanding.

This masked guy obviously wouldn't be from the Obsidian Hunters or the Obsidian Society, otherwise he wouldn't have asked that, he seems to have only heard of the name of the cultivator, and he didn't know much about "Ispartine". Of course, it is not ruled out that the other party deliberately said this to confuse the opponent, but Lin Wenlai thought it was unlikely after seeing his powerful skills.

The Faceless God of War didn't give him any chance, and after saying this, he shot directly.

His body was like a cannonball, furious, and it struck at a speed that didn't look like a human.

Lin Wenlai didn't even have time to pull out his weapon, his body suddenly flew backwards and slammed into the wall behind him!

"Boom!"

A large hole was blasted out of the wall in an instant, and the impact was so violent that blood immediately gushed out of his mouth, but he was forced back by the heavy pressure, and his body burst into a dense sound of bone cracking, as if he had been run over by a huge crushing machine.

If it weren't for the profound spiritual power, I was afraid that the internal organs would be directly crushed!

In the process, the opponent threw several punches in a row, and in order to pursue speed, each punch was halfway through the swing, and immediately changed the punch.

But the invisible pressure still made the air pop.

Lin Wenlai's hands were raised and crossed, protecting his head and chest, but the defensive spiritual power shield didn't have time to hold it up at all, and it was pressed back into his chest. The process of the other party's movements was very clear, and Lin Wenlai could see it clearly in his eyes, knowing that he was not using all his strength, as if he was testing himself, and he didn't want his own life.

This disparity in strength made him feel a little frightened.

"Heh, cultivator, the body is indeed very strong!"

At this time, the Faceless God of War was by no means praising the other party for no reason, and he was also surprised.

Originally, he thought that with only half of his strength, he could make the opponent lie directly on the ground and couldn't get up, but he didn't expect that the opponent's body was so strong, not only did he make defensive moves, but his body did not suffer any fatal blows.

Lin Wenlai snorted, supported the ground with one knee, and quickly stood up again, the ground behind his feet was stepped out of a deep pit, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, he looked at the blood was bright red, and it was fine.

The Faceless God of War stood still and waited, not in a hurry to launch the next wave of attacks.

Wait for the other party to get up completely, and then slowly take a step. He's reassessing the situation, this young man is really good, whatever he worked for, he now wants to take him under his command.

"Follow me, young man! You open the conditions, and I will give you everything you want. The Faceless God of War's tone was cold, but anyone could hear it, and there was sincere intent in his undisguised words.

"You're not bad...... But unfortunately, you are just saying this in vain and testing your patience. ”

Lin Wenlai replied unceremoniously, he thought that the other party's success had a certain element of sneak attack, and if he competed in a dignified manner, he might not lose to him.

But he was wrong, and he couldn't have been more wrong.

There is no such thing as absolute fairness in fighting, there are only winners and losers.

"It's a pity, maybe you'll be convinced by saying my name, but I'm not going to tell you!" The Faceless God of War shook his head and said contemptuously, "I hate killing, but there are many people who have died at my hands. ”

Lin Wenlai pressed his chest, spit out another mouthful of bloody phlegm, wiped it on his face with the back of his hand, and said with a smile: "I don't like to kill people either, but there are more strong people who die in my hands!" ”

The Faceless God of War shook his head again and said, "Megalomaniacal boy, do you know what power is all about? ”

"Rights? Haha, you want to tell me what the right is? Or do you want to tempt me with your power and make me do with you? ”

Lin Wenlai smiled cynically again, his chest was still aching, and this smile was indeed a bit reluctant.

"After a person reaches the top, the right is that you know it and can do whatever you want without scruples. If you don't like someone's idea, you can kill that idea immediately, and I, I can get you to the pinnacle of that power. ”

The Faceless God of War was indeed patient, and continued to persuade him, but the heat in his hands had distorted the air around him.

"It's better to do this, you win me first! Let me see if what you said about the pinnacle of power can impress me. ”

Lin Wenlai still spoke in an arrogant tone, his fingers moved slightly, ready to take out the eye-white steel chain from his waist at any time.