Chapter 261: Stepping Stone

Chapter 283

Lin Yi stood behind Jiang Chuanhui and sighed deeply: "Do you think that the battle is that the light is greater than the strength and the attack is high?" Stupid, no matter how big the strength, no matter how high the attack, if you can't hit someone, it's for nothing! โ€

Jiang Chuanhui gritted his teeth and suddenly threw the gun behind him!

Lin Yi's agility was much higher than his, and he flashed very easily, and the axe in his right hand slammed down.

Split Huashan!

"Ahh

Jiang Chuanhui screamed, the muscles and skin on his back were split, revealing the bones of Bai Sensen inside, and the blood instantly stained his coat red.

Jiang Chuanhui's face turned pale, and he stumbled back into the corner, he hurriedly took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and took it.

Lin Yi's eyes were very sharp, and he immediately saw that this guy was taking a bottle of healing potion (small).

This bottle of potion alone will cost more than a dozen magic spirit stones.

"No more pills, no more struggles,"

Lin Yi carried the blood-dripping axe and said expressionlessly, "Kneel down obediently and suffer death!" โ€

"No, I will never surrender, and I will not die!"

After Jiang Chuanhui took the potion, he felt a cold feeling from his wound, and his skin gradually began to heal.

He is also a little clever, and he will even provoke the general, and said, "If you have the ability, let me recover from my physical injuries, and the two of us will fight to the death!" โ€

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "If you are very strong, I am willing to wait for your recovery from your injuries and have another real duel!" It's a pity, you're too weak, and I hate you if you're weak! โ€

"So, let it be!"

Lin Yi jumped high, and his entire body crossed an arc in the air, slashing towards Jiang Chuanhui.

"Last second!"

Ten seconds of real man, there is only one second left.

"Bang!"

The axe and the spear struck each other, bursting into brilliant sparks and making an earth-shattering crash.

Jiang Chuanhui only felt that his hands were trembling and cracking, he couldn't hold the spear anymore, he took more than a dozen steps in a row, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the wound had already collapsed.

"Wow-" Jiang Chuanhui spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned sallow.

"Buzzโ€”"

The spear flew out and stuck upside down in the wall, half a foot deep!

Lin Yi's axe was still in his hand, his face did not change, and the clothes on his body did not tremble in the slightest due to the impact of the weapon.

In this competition, Lin Yi won completely.

Jiang Chuanhui lost his professional weapon, but he still held on to the last glimmer of hope.

Jiang Chuanhui waved his hand and shouted: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm willing to hand over all my materials, as well as magic spirit stones and equipment, and you can take all the survivors downstairs!" โ€

Lin Yi looked at him with a smile and said, "If I kill you, these are all mine, so why do you need to hand them over?" โ€

"You-"

Jiang Chuanhui knew that Lin Yi would not let him go, so he took out a "Desert Eagle" pistol from his space pocket and pointed it at Lin Yi.

The "Desert Eagle" pistol is a hunting pistol that is extremely powerful, hitting professional fighters with a constitution of less than 20, and crippled if they are not dead.

Jiang Chuanhui once used this pistol to kill a brass second-stage soldier, and he thought that he could also kill Lin Yi.

Lin Yi showed a mocking smile on his face, shook his head and said, "I suggest you, put down the gun quickly, I can also leave you a whole corpse." โ€

"Haha-cough-cough-cough......"

Jiang Chuanhui burst out laughing, smiling and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His internal organs had already been violently shaken, and if he didn't treat them quickly, the injuries would gradually get worse.

Jiang Chuanhui clenched the pistol with both hands and laughed: "Bearded, I'm afraid you don't know what kind of pistol I am holding in my hand, right?" โ€

Lin Yi said indifferently: "The Desert Eagle, weighing 4 catties, is generally 44 caliber, an extremely famous heavy pistol in the world, and its power is even better than a rifle bullet!" โ€

He changed his words and said, "However, if you think that you can solve me with it, you are very wrong! โ€

"This is my last chance, don't push me, or I'll shoot!"

Jiang Chuanhui said angrily, "You and I have no grievances, as long as you let me leave, I am willing to leave everything behind and leave it to you!" โ€

"Okay!"

Lin Yi smiled, "If there is something you are willing to give me, I will agree to your conditions!" โ€

"What's that?" Jiang Chuanhui was overjoyed and said, "As long as I have it, I am absolutely willing to give it to you!" โ€

A smile appeared on Lin Yi's face, and he said, "Your head!" โ€

Lin Yi needs to borrow Jiang Chuanhui's head as a stepping stone to gain Luo Cheng's trust and become a trophy to enter Luo Cheng's camp!

Jiang Chuanhui was stunned in his heart, and he was furious: "You dare to play me? I rub! โ€

He slammed his hands and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A huge bullet shot out of the muzzle, pierced through the air, and flew towards Lin Yi's chest.

In that moment, time seemed to stand still.

Lin Yi's physical time was compressed to the extreme, and he could already see a golden bullet flying towards him in the flames that burst out from the muzzle.

He opened his right hand quickly, and shot out his index and middle fingers, catching the flying bullet.

The warhead is like a small insect stuck in a cobweb, unable to move anymore.

"Huh?"

Jiang Chuanhui rubbed his eyes, almost unbelievable, this guy in front of him actually caught the bullet with his fingers?

This Nima is too perverted, isn't it?

Even if it is the number one master in Blue Crystal City, Luo Cheng, it is impossible to do it, right?

Jiang Chuanhui is unwilling to accept this fact, how can anyone in the world be able to hold a bullet with his hand?

Accident, absolutely accident!

"Bang ......"

Jiang Chuanhui fired several shots in succession until he ran out of bullets in one magazine.

"Click......"

The sound of the desert eagle hitting the air.

Jiang Chuanhui was completely sluggish, if his eyes could move freely, I am afraid that his eyes would have fallen to the ground long ago.

I saw that Lin Yi's ten fingers were all holding golden warheads.

"Am I crazy, or is the world too perverted?" Jiang Chuanhui dropped the pistol and asked in a muttered voice.

"It's not that you're crazy, it's not that the world is too perverted, it's ......"

Lin Yi's hands shook, and the bullets were like naughty children, jumping all over the ground.

He carried the axe in his hand and walked slowly, like death ringing Jiang Chuanhui's death knell.

"Rather, I'm Warrior Number 00002!"

As soon as Lin Yi's words were finished, Jiang Chuanhui raised his head suddenly, and a shocked and frightened gaze shot out of his eyes, "Ah, you, you are the most powerful professional warrior on the combat power list, warrior number 00002?" โ€

"Exactly!"

After Lin Yi finished answering, he waved his hand.

The axe made a whistling sound and swept across Jiang Chuanhui's neck.

"Poofโ€”"

A fountain of blood spewed up to the ceiling, staining it red and dripping blood to the ground.

The headless body fell to the ground, turning the ground into a pool of blood.

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