Move!

Move!

Moved to tears!

Agitated!

Agitated!

The excitement is earth-shattering!

For Gao Qiming and the ten soldiers behind him, what touched them the most?

That is, their Chen brother used his own flesh and blood to resist the attack of the demon clan for them.

With his flesh and blood body, he withstood the sword and axe of the demons, even if he was stabbed out of hole after hole, even if the blood flowed all over his body, and his clothes were dyed blood-red, he still didn't give up.

As soon as any of his companions were in danger, he rushed over and used his body to fend off the demon's attack.

What kind of spirit is this?

This is the spirit of fearlessness!

This brother who sees death as if he were home!

They can even use their own flesh and blood to resist the attack of the demons, what reason do they have to be greedy for life and afraid of death?

Since Chen Lin, who participated in this sneak attack on the food mission, actually protected them with his own flesh and blood and resisted the attack of the demons, Gao Qiming and the 10 soldiers behind him burst into tears, and suddenly burst out with the same combat power as a Super Saiyan, waving the weapon in his hand and swooping towards the door of the demon soldiers.

Although it is said that one demon soldier can kill four or five ordinary humans. But with the blessing of fighting spirit, he was able to fight even if he was up and down, plus Chen Lin, a-stirring stick, shouted from time to time to let go of my brother, and had the ability to rush at me, and then rushed up, completely using a move that ended up together, and forcibly kept the demon soldiers, and let the sword of the demon patrol soldiers slash on his body, buying time for the 10 soldiers behind him to sneak attack, and hacking the demon patrol soldiers to death one after another.

I have to say that for a while, under Chen Lin's desperate fighting style, more than 50 demon patrol soldiers were defeated and retreated, and even beat them in a daze.

"What's going on? What the hell is going on? This human being in front of me is crazy, absolutely crazy."

"How can even a madman bear our attack with his own flesh and blood, and most importantly, why can't we kill him no matter how we cut him?"

The only remaining demon patrol soldiers opened their mouths wide, and their faces were full of depression, and it was not that they had never seen a desperate Saburo-style human. But basically a few slashes can cut him into mud.

But the question is, what's going on with the person in front of you?

Other human beings have to fight them with knives and guns even if they die together.,This human is a bear hug as soon as he comes up.,Directly hugged the demon soldiers.,And then let himself continue to stab knives or punch his fists on his body.,He doesn't let go of life or death.,Grab the opportunity for the companions behind him.,Knife by knife was hacked to death by human soldiers alive.,Those who want to escape can't run.。

It's so embarrassing!

What the hell is going on with this human being?

Why can't you beat him all the time?

What kind of neurosis does he have?

The demon patrol soldiers even went crazy in hysteria.

The conscience of heaven and earth, they really haven't met a human being like Chen Lin who can't fight and die, cut and chop to death, and directly come to you with a bear hug to hold you, and let you attack and never fight back.

The demon patrol soldiers are really helpless, just like a dog skin plaster, once they are pasted on, they can't tear it off, and they finally tear it off, and they have to tear off a layer of skin on their bodies.

Aggrieved, aggrieved, it's so aggrieved.

Qiu Ren, the captain of the demon patrol soldiers, saw that his soldiers were killed by these humans in front of him like this, he was furious, and the demonic qi burst out, and he rose up, like a big peng spreading his wings, and his dark palm slapped towards Chen Lin

"Give me death. ”

Bang!

Chen Lin suddenly felt the qi and blood boiling in his body, and at the same time, he had no room to fight back, he had the strength of the triple cultivator, and the human demon patrol soldier Qiu Ren in front of him was definitely stronger than himself, and he was much stronger, and he had the strength of a demon general.

With just one palm, Chen Lin was directly knocked out, and he fell heavily to the ground, and suddenly the entire battlefield was instantly quiet.

Refreshing!

Refreshing!

It's so cool.

It's so cool.

It's a great feeling.

Qiu Ren was triumphant, his eyes shot a cold light, and he was confident that his palm was enough to slap this person who only had the triple strength of a cultivator to death.

Just when he was about to turn around and kill the other ten human soldiers such as Gao Qiming, he saw a ridiculous shout in his ears, and saw Chen Lin, who he completely thought had been slapped to death, rolled and jumped up from a carp on the ground, his eyes were shining, and he still looked a little injured, patted the dust on his body and said to Qiu Ren.

"Please, please, where are you going? We haven't finished the fight yet, is this your strength? To be honest, although it is a little strong, it still seems that it can't kill me, then again, your attack on my body is no different from a massage, I am really cool to hit, or you hit me a few more times, I think if you are not a soldier in the future, opening a massage shop should have a deeper meaning, but the acupoints of the massage are a little bad, do you want me to discuss with you again." Let's discuss with you and tell you where to press the acupuncture points to be comfortable?"

Qiu Ren, the captain of the demon patrol soldiers, rarely showed a smile on his originally gloomy face, and then looked at Chen Lin and grinned

"Interesting, interesting, it seems that I really underestimate you, I can withstand my palm and not die, I have to say that no wonder you have arrogant capital, it seems that you are a physical cultivator. ”

"Hehe, I'm not a physical cultivator, so you don't have to bother, but you, you're still a demon patrol captain, to be honest, I think it's more appropriate for you to be the captain of the massage team, your slap on my body has no other effect except for a little massage effect, if you demons have this strength, I think you should just listen to me, turn around and go home to wash and sleep, don't come out and be embarrassed"

As soon as Chen Lin opened his mouth, he absolutely gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth with demeaning Qiu Ren, the leader of the demon patrol, and was furious, he had never been ignored so much, and he was still human.

"Hehe, since that's the case, then I'll let you die completely"

Qiu Ren, a demon patrol soldier, roared angrily, his whole body swooped again, and his hands kept slapping on Chen Lin's body, and there was a low and detonating sound in the air, and Chen Lin was defeated and retreated, and there was no room for any backhand.

"Die, die, give me death"

Qiu Ren, a demon patrol soldier, kept slapping and revealing a cruel gaze, but gradually his face became more and more gloomy, with a look of consternation on his face.

In front of his eyes, Chen Lin, who should have been completely slapped into meat sauce, actually showed a comfortable smile.

truly

That's right, it's a comfortable look.

The kind of attack that felt like it was slapping itself on him was really like a massage.

Demon patrol leader Qiu Ren could even hear the human in front of him even moan in comfort

"What do you mean? What the hell do you mean? Do you mean that my attacks don't have much effect at all, like a massage?"

"What the hell, it's impossible, okay?"

In a trance, Qiu Ren, the patrol leader of the demon race, himself had doubts, could it be that his attack really slapped on the human body like a massage?

Qiu Ren, the captain of the demon patrol soldiers, slammed into the ground, and the majestic demonic qi blasted the ground into a huge hole.

Isn't that wrong?

The power of my palm wind has not diminished at all, so why does the slapping on the human in front of me have no effect?

Still does he still have a comfortable expression?

What the hell is going on?

Qiu Ren, the captain of the Demon Patrol Soldiers, suddenly went crazy, and he was a little overwhelmed.

saw Chen Lin in front of him open his eyes slightly, and looked at Qiu Rendao who stopped with a puzzled face

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Why did you stop so well? I'm really comfortable with what you just played, just need me to add another hour to continue!"

Shall I add another bell?

Although Qiu Ren, the leader of the demon patrol, didn't know what this sentence meant, he knew through the expression and tone of Chen Lin in front of him that it was definitely not good, and he said angrily

"I don't believe it today, I don't believe that I can't kill you"

After speaking, Qiu Ren angrily turned his right hand into a sharp blade and stabbed deeply into Chen Lin's body.

The blade ran directly through Chen Lin's body.

Refreshing!

Refreshing!

It's so cool!

It's just a blast......