Chapter 1000 (2-in-1)
And after the crossbow shot, this young master's subordinates almost lost more than half, and most of the martial arts fell, even if they were not dead. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is also a sharp drop in combat power; And the martial artist was also injured and in a weak position; The rest of the innate martial artists were not injured, but the number was too small, only eight.
The battle has reached now, and the victory is almost decided, and this young master Feng will definitely die.
"These warriors. Obviously, the elite is not an ordinary bandit, why do you want to besiege and kill Young Master Feng, it is nothing more than a brother's black hand, and there are some enemies who make a move......" Lin Chen smiled bitterly, and thanks to the human armor on his body, he blocked most of your crossbow arrows. Thanks to the fact that he is already a martial artist, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.
"Kill!"
At this time, a warrior slashed in, holding a scimitar in his hand, and a trace of steel was flashing on it. Like a bolt of lightning, it slashed and slashed.
Lin Chen's body moved, his body stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand shook, obliterating.
"Whew!"
The two warriors collided quickly, and the swords and swords collided together.
With a crisp sound, the scimitar broke.
Lin Chen took advantage of the situation and cut through the enemy's armor at once. Another flick of the sword cut through the flesh and blood of the enemy. A stream of blood spurted out of the groove.
"You ......"
This martial artist, whose muscles trembled slightly, immediately stopped the blood spraying wildly and suppressed the injury.
When you reach the realm of martial arts, the muscles can contract at will, and you can suppress the wound. Prevent too much blood from draining and leading to death.
"Kill!"
This martial artist's body moved, and he was about to continue the battle and kill Lin Chen, but he felt a feeling of paralysis. The whole body was extremely weak, unable to lift a trace of strength, and a toxin invaded the body along the wound.
"Mean, the wound is poisonous!"
The martial artist scolded.
At this time, a long sword stabbed him, stabbed him in the neck, cut off his neck, and the martial artist fell to the ground with a trace of unwillingness.
The long sword that came from the assassination was another martial artist, not Lin Chen.
Brush Brush Brush!
The pace under Lin Chen's feet flashed extremely fast, and the long sword stabbed and killed, and every time he engaged the enemy with a move, he quickly flashed away, never fighting, but flashing quickly, capturing the opportunity of the battlefield.
And every time he made a move, Lin Chen was able to cut a hole in the enemy's body, and the toxin invaded with it, making the enemy lose his combat effectiveness.
As the so-called strength is not good, if you want to think about some crooked ways, you have to think about group fighting.
Lin Chen's strength is too poor, and he is only an expulsion in Dao techniques, but there are no high-grade magic weapons that can be used; In the martial arts, he is just a martial artist, and he is also the bottom combat power. If you encounter a harder idea, you will be killed immediately, and you will be killed immediately. The strength is not good, so on the eve of the expedition, Lin Chen refined some poison and smeared it on the blade of the sword.
In order to increase the lethality.
In fact, it is wrong to say that it is a poison, it is just a strong anesthetic.
Once the skin is cut and enters the blood, you will immediately see the blood turn into poison, and the toxin will become more and more intense, and one or two breaths will be effective, which can poison an elephant.
Young Master Feng's side suffered heavy losses, the two innate martial arts masters had already hung their lotteries, and the situation was getting worse and worse, and it seemed that they were about to perish in an instant.
It's just that Lin Chen doesn't believe in this Young Master Feng, just this little means.
The children of the family, the intrigues, the abacus crackling, the hole cards are innumerable, and they will die easily.
"Whew!"
A blood-colored steel needle appeared, like a streamer, and in an instant, it pierced the enemy's head, and an innate martial artist was killed instantly.
"Be careful, it's a flying needle stab!"
In an instant, another martial artist was killed.
The speed of the steel needle was so fast that it was like a bolt of lightning, and in a flash, the enemy was killed instantly.
A martial artist swung his knife and slashed it out fiercely, the knife arced, and slashed at the steel needle, and the steel needle shook immediately, but in an instant, it passed through, broke through the armor, and pierced the heart. There is a warrior who has fallen.
"This is the Blood Pattern Steel Needle, a master of Dao Technique!"
Lin Chen was slightly surprised, and secretly analyzed.
Generally, when it reaches the realm of exorcism, the Dao technique shows its true power, and at that moment, the divine soul escapes into some magic weapons, assassinating in the air, and it is impossible to prevent it.
And the blood-patterned steel is refined by the Taoist priest in the furnace, the steel is bright and pure, and the steel is densely covered with blood, just like human flesh, it is a fairy weapon that is assassinated by the flying sword of the soul exorcism.
Legend has it that it takes thousands of fires and a lot of materials, and finally quenched with one's own human blood to refine the blood lines, like the meridians and blood of the human body. When many Taoist priests were refining blood pattern steel, their essence blood was exhausted and they died. Blood pattern steel, made of flying needles is extremely sharp, a lot of steel, easy to penetrate, as if piercing tofu.
When the Dao technique is cultivated to the realm of expulsion, coupled with the blood pattern steel needle, the two are superimposed, and the martial artist is almost killed in seconds; Innate martial artists are also at a loss, and only those innate martial artists who are united with spirit and flesh can withstand it.
The blood pattern steel needle appeared, killing an innate martial artist and killing two martial artists in seconds, which immediately shocked the audience.
"Engagement Array!"
Immediately, the bandits who attacked one by one got rid of the entanglement and condensed into a battle formation.
Young Master Feng and many of his subordinates immediately got a chance to breathe, and all kinds of people gathered together. Lin Chen's approximate number fell, and at this moment, there were only seven innate martial artists left, and there were twenty-three martial artists, and the warriors were all dead.
However, as soon as the blood-streaked steel needle moved, it automatically flew away.
A moment later, a woman appeared, dressed in white, fluttering like a fairy, but with indifference between her eyebrows, like an ice cube.
"Sister, you're here!"
Young Master Feng immediately shouted.
And in the distance, the fierce battle of the great grandmaster moved, and also returned to the team.
This great grandmaster was tired and had some injuries, but there was a sinister aura in his eyebrows, "Miss, you are finally here!" ”
At this time, there was a commotion, the figure flickered, and a large number of people appeared.
A team of brave guards stood in lunges, holding a Mo knife in their hands, which was made of refined steel, all of them were four fingers wide, almost one person long, and a knife was chopped down, and everyone and horses were broken; They were all dressed in heavy iron armor, forged from cold iron, and they were all draped and weighed one hundred and twenty pounds, but they seemed to be as easy as a feather coat.
The other team, armed with a crossbow, weighed more than 50 catties and the arrows weighed 13 catties, had already been wound, vigilantly aiming around, ready to launch at any time and shoot the enemy.
These two teams of guards are all innate martial artist realms, and the number of them is only sixty, but they are like thousands of troops.
The two teams of guards are the personal guards of this eldest lady.
Lin Chen secretly commented to himself, not to know, to be frightened, the soldiers and horses led by this young master Feng were like a rabble; And the soldiers and horses led by this eldest lady are like elites in a hundred battles. If the two clash, one charges, and you will immediately see life and death.
At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the broad day turned into night in an instant, and the five fingers could not be seen, and it was pitch black.
Buzz!
"Why did it get dark so fast? It's night? Oh no, it's an illusion! ”
Lin Chen's expression moved, and he wanted to break free, but he felt as if he was suppressed by a nightmare, he could see and hear, but he just couldn't move!
"This is the Divine Soul Suppression Technique!!"
Obviously, among the bandits who attacked, there was a master of Taoism who performed the technique of soul suppression, so that the monk could feel it, but he could not control his body, as if he had fallen into an endless nightmare, suffering from fear and helplessness.
"The reincarnation demon god will break it for me!"
Lin Chen contemplated the reincarnation demon god, and immediately all illusions disappeared, the night disappeared, and the feeling of divine soul suppression disappeared.
And in the distance, the eldest lady is engaged in a battle with a woman.
The eldest lady waved her hand, and immediately one by one lead and mercury giants took shape, waving their fists and bombarding them; And the woman, with the long sword in her hand, flew out, and slashed out.
A jade talisman in the eldest lady's hand was thrown, and it immediately flew out, and finally exploded, as if a grenade was exploding; And as soon as the woman's hand moved, a rune sword blasted in, like a cannonball bursting open.
All kinds of Taoist techniques bombarded out, all kinds of things, full of tricks.
Lin Chen watched from afar and sighed secretly, this is a Dao attack, if it is on the earth, it is equivalent to a turret attack.
But in Lin Chen's opinion, their combat level and bombardment ability were too ordinary.
This world, with a vast geographical area and a strong aura. No less than the North Leaving World, it should have been a normal event to give birth to some top powerhouses, but now the combat power of the two is really not very good!
The eldest lady, and that woman, are equivalent to possessing Dacheng in Taoism; But it's real combat power. It's not as good as the immortals in the wilderness.
The ghosts and immortals of this world are equivalent to the earth immortals.
And the Yang God of this world, smashing the vacuum, should be at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal.
Lin Chen was a little skeptical, whether the Yang God World was a great plane, could it be that something went wrong when he was reincarnated? Didn't reincarnate in that world?
After the two women were killed for a long time, the woman's body moved and she evacuated, and the bandits around her also withdrew.
"Sister. You're here! Young Master Feng said, "If you hadn't arrived in time, I would have been really in danger!" ”
"The road ahead is difficult, I can only give you a ride, and you still need to walk the road in the future!" The eldest lady sighed faintly.
Under the escort of this eldest lady, she quickly walked out of this mountain range, and finally rested in a city. Lin Chen took off the battle armor on his body and breathed in the fresh air. I just feel very comfortable. This battle was extremely dangerous, and I was almost wrapped in dumplings.
Recall in battle. The performance of this young master Feng, Lin Chen secretly made a final statement: straw bales.
Relying on the accumulation of the family's resources, this Young Master Feng has achieved an innate martial artist, but his combat experience is very poor, and his command ability is even worse, if it is not in battle. The mysterious eldest lady appeared, and this young master Feng was completely hung up.
Thinking back to joining the army, Lin Chen sighed secretly, and had to think of running away, otherwise he would be tired to death sooner or later.
Then. There was a knock on the door, Lin Chen opened the door, only to see that it was Hong Lei.
This Master Hong is the pinnacle of innate martial arts, and he survived the fierce battle, but he also suffered a lot of injuries.
After a short politeness, Hong Lei said, "Young Master Feng, the eldest lady wants to see you!" ”
"See me?" Lin Chen was slightly surprised, "Then I don't know, what is the so-called matter?" ”
"Naturally, it is established that you have the merit of killing the enemy!" Hong Lei said.
Lin Chen nodded, and walked into the hall in a state of apprehension.
"Meet the Lady!" Lin Chen arched his hand and said, and the afterglow swept away, only to see that in the living room, there were only the eldest lady and only the two young masters Feng.
The eldest lady said: "Hong Qi, who is only fifteen years old, is in the realm of martial arts, and can be regarded as a genius. In this battle, you killed ten martial artists, and even more severely injured many martial artists, and made a great achievement, I don't know what you wanted, it can be regarded as a reward! ”
"Can I change my name?" Lin Chen said.
"Change your name!" The eldest lady smiled and said, "What's that called?" ”
"Hong Qi is too ugly, it's better to call Lin Chen!" Lin Chen said.
"Hmm!" The eldest lady said, "Then now, you will be called Lin Chen!" ”
"Thank you, Miss!"
"Princely generals, would you rather have a kind?" The eldest lady smiled with an inexplicable taste, "It's nothing to be a slave for a while, but you can't be a slave for a lifetime." Here's your deed, I'll burn it now! ”
As she spoke, Miss, a contract appeared in her hand.
It was the deed of sale of Lin Chen's grandfather's generation.
In this life, Lin Chen was reincarnated as a slave, not that Lin Chen signed a deed of sale.
It's that the grandfather's generation is a slave of the Hong family, and the father is a slave, so he is naturally a slave, and he is naturally a slave. If there are no accidents, future generations will be slaves.
But now, this deed of sale is burned and everything is gone.
Lin Chen is no longer a slave, he can be regarded as a free body.
"Finally a free man! Life is precious, love is more valuable, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown! Lin Chen only felt that his mood was much more comfortable, as comfortable as eating the ginseng fruit. With the ascension of the spiritual realm, it was originally the realm of exorcism, but at this moment, it is natural to enter the manifest realm.
"Do you know who attacked and killed my brother today?" The eldest lady asked.
"I don't know!"
Lin Chen said, these family disputes, it is best for him not to participate in a small person.
"It was the Da Luo faction that made the shot, and that woman was Zhao Fei'er of the Da Luo faction!" The eldest lady said.
"Da Luo faction, Zhao Fei'er!" After Lin Chen heard this, he suddenly felt a little familiar, but after a while, he realized that it was just a trick.
The villain protagonist may have a poor character and may be so bad that he smokes, but at least he has a human side.
That Hong Xuanji, who can be described as a poor character, specializes in killing allies, Luo Tianyue of the Tao of Peach God came to help, but when he fought with the enemy and lost both, he was killed by this Hong Xuanji, killing people and seizing treasures, the Seven Treasures of the Peach God were lost, and the sect classics were lost.
Hong Xuanji, who killed his wife and killed his son, can be described as the hero of the heroes.
However, at least he was very good to this Zhao Fei'er, and gave the Seven Treasures of the Peach God as a gift, the "Mixed Cave Yin and Yang True Scripture" as a gift, and the Yu and Zhou Two Classics as gifts, which can be regarded as benevolence and righteousness.
But this Zhao Fei'er turned his head and played arrogant, married someone else, and gave Hong Xuanji a green hat, but Hong Xuanji still remembered it; Then, this Zhao Fei'er was captured one day, and he became a traitor, and all kinds of classics were confessed one after another, and there was no discipline at all.