Thunder!

Faced with such a pair of terrifying eyes, Lu Lin did not hesitate to use thunder. This martial art can not only improve strength, but also eliminate negative emotions in the heart.

After using Thunder Surge, Lu Lin's strength grew from the sixth-order intermediate level to the sixth-order high-level, but even if he was promoted to the seventh-order, what could he do? The butcher was a seventh-order peak martial artist, and he was not far from the eighth-order.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Lin heard the sound of blood droplets whistling in his ears, and at this time he couldn't even dodge, because Mo Ling'er was behind him.

"Fifteen times the Storm Fist!"

I didn't have time to think about it, and if I wanted to survive, I could only force the blood droplets back from my side, and as for the butcher who was close to him, I could only resign myself to fate.

A thunderous sound of breaking wind sounded, and one of Lu Lin's flesh fists smashed directly into the surface of the blood droplet, avoiding its sharp blade.

However, Lu Lin still underestimated the butcher's blood droplet, its surface was not smooth, but had countless barbs. Lu Lin's fist was already bloody and blurred the moment it collided, revealing Sensen's white bones.

Even so, Lu Lin still couldn't force the blood droplets back, and he still underestimated the butcher's strength. The power transmitted from this rotating blood drop was actually 10,000 catties, and with the power of rotation, the blood drop still cut a bloody hole on Lu Lin's body.

If it weren't for the Wind Wave Fist that resisted the power of the blood droplets, I'm afraid Lu Lin's body would have been cut in half by now.

However, the butcher's attack was not over yet, and when Lu Lin forced back the blood drops, the butcher would not stand idly by, he had already begun to wave the iron chain and wrap it around Lu Lin. If Lu Lin is trapped by these chains, then the next butcher's attack will be his death.

"Dark Imprisonment!"

At the critical moment, Mo Ling'er, who had been brewing for a long time, finally made a move, and the seventh-order spell Dark Imprisonment directly imprisoned the butcher in place, saving Lu Lin's crisis.

However, Mo Ling'er did not stop attacking, followed by a sixth-order spell soul whipping. The butcher who has been imprisoned by the soul undoubtedly stops in place, so he will not be able to dodge the attack of the soul whip.

Lu Lin would not let go of such an opportunity, and when he retreated, the Xuanlong Spear had already stabbed out. The Mixed Yuan Vitality poured into the body of the gun, and without hesitation, he activated the special effect armor piercing, even if the butcher wore armor, it would not help.

Mo Ling'er's two spells were all in vain, and Lu Lin's Xuanlong Spear also pierced the position of the butcher's heart, all this seemed to happen too comically, could it be so easy to defeat a seventh-order peak martial artist?

"Hey, hey, hey, hahaha!" The butcher was so fatally attacked that he didn't die, but laughed uncontrollably, like a demon from hell.

Mo Ling'er was shocked to find that the soul whipping did not have much effect on the butcher, but instead contributed to his bloody aura.

Seeing the head of the group in this state, the people of the Demon Slayer Adventure Group retreated away from the butcher again, and they didn't seem to want to get close to the current head at all, even Hao Jian, who was the deputy head of the group, also moved a few steps back and settled down.

The heart was attacked and he didn't die! This made Lu Lin think of a possibility, that is, like his teacher Ke Zhenshan, the butcher's heart was not in the normal position, but on the right side.

Smelling the disgusting smell of blood in the air, Mo Ling'er was a little flustered.

From the time the butcher approached, Mo Ling'er had already cast all the spells she knew at him. However, whether it was the Slowness Technique, the Weakness Technique, the Ghost Photography or even the Soul Whip, these invincible spells were ineffective. Even the soul whipping irritated the butcher and made him even more terrifying.

"What are you still doing in a daze! Why don't you climb over the wall and kill everyone in this village!" In order to leave here, Hao Jian directly ordered his subordinates to do something to the villagers of Yuding Town.

The deputy commander's order sounded like an amnesty to the ears of everyone in the adventure group, and more than 80 people scrambled over the wall, holding divine weapons and walking towards the panicked villagers. For them, killing is far more pleasant than watching the regiment commander kill, which is completely the shadow left by watching the regiment commander's battle.

"Ling'er, go and protect the villagers!" Lu Lin said.

The worst fears still happened, and they still happened together, and now they can only let Mo Ling'er go back to protect the villagers, only in this way can they resist those murderous adventure groups.

"But ......" Mo Ling'er hesitated a little, neither of them could gain an advantage in the hands of the butcher, if she left again, Mo Ling'er was worried that Lu Lin would die in the hands of the butcher.

"Hurry up! it's too late!" Lu Lin urged.

After weighing the pros and cons, Mo Ling'er knew that it was the wisest choice for her to help the talents in the village. Staying doesn't actually help Lu Lin, because apart from the dark confinement, Mo Ling'er's spells are ineffective against the butcher.

Mo Ling'er ran towards the village as fast as she could, dodging one attack after another with a wolf leap, and did not entangle with these people. She had to buy time to get in front of them, after all, the warlock's battle needed time to cast spells.

"Do you know what is most painful?" said the butcher sinisterly.

Lu Lin shook his head, although he didn't understand why the butcher asked this, but for Lu Lin, who was short on time, he would never let go of any opportunity to delay time.

"Death, in fact, is the simplest. In despair, it is the greatest punishment for people to live a life that is worse than death, and your heart and body are suffering all the time. Soon, you'll have that experience too. As he said this, the butcher suddenly became quiet, no longer terrifying, but the smell of blood on his body did not decrease but increased.

Lu Lin didn't think about these words at all, it would only disturb his mind, and what he needed to be wary of now was the unpredictable blood droplets.

Mo Ling'er's departure greatly facilitated Lu Lin's dodge, with so many martial arts as Space Flash, Phantom Dragon Step and Shadowless, Lu Lin's dodging of blood droplets and iron chain attacks was obviously much more flexible.

Is this the butcher who is serious? Why didn't he pursue, but stood still and controlled the drops of blood by waving the chains. If it was just such an attack, Lu Lin was completely confident that he would hold on for a while longer.

However, the butcher's attack did not change at all, and the blood droplets and iron chains were inexplicably infected with a layer of blood red, which was extremely similar to the light on the butcher's body.

The attack failed again, and the butcher did not show the slightest expression of disappointment, but the smile on his face became more and more obvious.

After hundreds of rounds, Lu Lin narrowly avoided the butcher's attack. But Lu Lin felt more and more thirsty, and even his head was a little dizzy, was it overconsumption?

Ignoring these discomforts in his body, Lu Lin bit the tip of his tongue violently and tried to sober himself up. The smell of blood really stimulated Lu Lin and made him feel much better. Maybe he was really a little thirsty, but Lu Lin actually felt that the taste of blood was very sweet, and even had a hint of freshness.

All these butchers saw in their eyes, especially when Lu Lin swallowed the essence blood on the tip of his tongue, the smile on his face became even more weird.

Lu Lin's battle here has reached a stalemate, compared to Mo Ling'er's battle here, it is better and more bloody.

Among these people who came, there was no Hao Jian among them, and Mo Ling'er also breathed a sigh of relief when she saw such a situation, after all, it was still very troublesome to face a martial artist of the same level.