Chapter Twenty-Seven: Thunder Light Fist!
Nakamura Ye rushed over with a roll, and when he saw Fang Lin, he made a deep 90-degree bow:
"Thank you Lin Jun for saving my life! I'm sorry for your trouble. ”
Fang Lin saw that the clothes on his body were torn to shreds, and the wounds were still bleeding, so he nodded and said:
"Kill these pesky guys first, and then talk about anything else."
At this time, a series of screams were already heard in the milky white mist with extremely low visibility. The Vietnamese who were equipped with the life detector had already started to kill, and Fang Lin also snorted coldly and killed the enemy in the fog with a crossbow in his hand, in this case, the individual strength of their group was already stronger than these minions, and at this time, they had the advantage of their field of vision, and the battle was naturally a one-sided slaughter. When the white fog gradually faded, the more than thirty minions who were chasing after him were almost dead.
But at this time, there was a slight vibration on the ground, and Nakamura No's face showed a look of terror, only to see that the two fat men had already launched a savage charge, and slammed straight towards them with a speed that was completely disproportionate to their own size!
At this time, Fang Lin's bursting arrow was still cooling, but he took a deep breath, did not avoid the counterattack, got up and sprinted, it seemed as if he was going to run over and collide with it, but when the two were still a few meters apart, he suddenly leaned back and made a tackle in football, and kicked his feet on the fat man's condyles without deviation!
This time it really contained the momentum of both sides, the fat man immediately screamed, and the fat body lost its balance in the air and fell straight out, crashing into the opposite car with a bang, crushing the windshield!
After all this, Fang Lin had already analyzed the Achilles heel of this fat man's collision, and that was its legs! No matter how tall and strong a person is, the thickness of his bones will not be any different from ordinary people, and this fat man weighs three times as much as Fang Lin, but the toughness and thickness of the bones on his feet are similar to Fang Lin, and the pressure he is under is already extremely great, and now with this external force, it will immediately break, and Bai Sensen's bone stubble will flow out from the section of the wound mixed with blood.
At this time, Ruan Mingyuan also used the method of throwing the knife out of his hand, and a flying knife shot into the eye of another fat man, and inserted it deep into the handle, this kind of vital injury was injured, Rao is the fat man was injected with the modified genes of dinosaurs in his body, and he couldn't stand it, staggered back a few times and finally fell to the ground with a bang.
Fang Lin had already jumped on the roof of a sedan at this time, he was intently observing the movement in the mist, holding the steel crossbow on his left hand, and only occasionally sent a blow, but every time the arrow was fired, an enemy would inevitably fall to the ground screaming. The middle place is either the throat or the center of the eyebrows, all the key points.
When he was helping Nakamurano before, he quietly stuffed two slices of cut sandwiches to him, which said that he was first shocked and then delighted, and after seeing the surname clearly, he immediately devoured it. At this time, he rested for a while, and his strength had recovered above the danger line, so he pulled out a bloodstained long knife and protected it in front of the car.
At this time, several blue-clothed swordsmen had noticed Fang Lin's threat, and they threw their flying knives at Fang Lin one after another, but they were blocked by Nakamura Ye with a wave of their knives one by one, and they flew far away. Fang Lin saw that this person's movements were much more agile, and he knew that not only himself, but others were also growing up in this dangerous world. Soon, these mafia disciples realized Fang Lin's great threat, and those red and blue minions poured out of the smoke one after another, rushing towards him.
Fang Linmian was not moved, and he still shot calmly, and Nakamurano's pressure was greatly reduced. A long katana in his hand flew back and forth, protecting Fang Lin very tightly. And Ruan Mingyuan cut out streams of crimson blood from time to time in the mist, and a light blue light was faintly visible on his body, which was obviously a sign that he was using his combat skills. Fang Lin secretly despised this Vietnamese duplicity in his heart, and said to himself that he didn't have any combat skills, and he immediately used it at a critical moment.
And Nakamura also used his stabbing skills at this time, and the long knife stained with blood swung out in the air, bringing out a burst of afterimages, once he slashed the person, three or four streams of blood spurted out of his body, and he was stabbed, but he had to add several wounds to his body! Look at his extremely skillful and fluent way of holding a knife, at least in the real world for more than ten years!
At this time, the situation was gradually pulled back by these uninvited guests from outside, and the smell of blood began to spread in the air, and in this dim parking lot, it had become a bloody killing field! The mafia's minions gradually became afraid, and finally shouted, turned around and ran, Ruan Mingyuan chased after him with a cold face, this person killed the surname very much, and he refused to let go of half of it.
Fang Lin silently shot two crossbow arrows into the throat of the blue-clothed swordsman in front of him, and as soon as Nakamura Ye's pressure was gone, he immediately collapsed to the ground and gasped, his face as pale as paper. Fang Lin thought for a moment and handed him two sandwiches that could quickly recover his strength, Nakamura glanced at him gratefully, took it and ate it in a big gulp. After eating, he let out a long sigh and said:
"I owe Lin Jun a favor, I know you must have a question in your heart, just ask, but only one question."
Fang Lin nodded and said without hesitation:
"In that gun supermarket, who is the man who killed all the mafia inside?"
Nakamura only wanted to ask him why he was able to survive, but he didn't expect Fang Lin to ask this question, and he was stunned:
"I was bleeding from my mouth and nose, and my vision was blurry and difficult to see at all, I only knew that the man was wearing a gray dress, and after he walked in, he directly pressed his hand on the tempered glass covering the supermarket owner, and instantly melted the glass out of a large hole in the shape of a person, and caught the boss in his hand. Naturally, those minions and fat men rushed over and surrounded this person. ”
Fang Lin listened carefully, refusing to miss the slightest detail. Nakamura then took a deep breath and said:
"When the mafia guys got together, a very dazzling ...... suddenly appeared in the man's hand Electric! The electric light was like a blue-white plate, and it suddenly shot into the crowd! Those people, all of a sudden, exploded! ”
"It's Thunder Light Fist!" Fang Lin listened to Nakamura's description and said with a solemn face. "This is the stunt of a strong plot character in another world!"
"That's right, that world is called KOF World, and the name of the plot character you said is called Nikaido Red Pill!"
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