Chapter Ninety-Nine: Blood Tiger Knife
Li Lin looked at the golden iron tiger rolling on the ground, shook his hand, and said in his heart: I hurt Lao Tzu to death, it is worthy of being called a golden iron tiger with iron skin and copper bones, sure enough, it is hard enough, hehe, fortunately Lao Tzu is prepared, hehe, it seems that Lao Tzu is going to make a sum again today, haha. Li Lin looked at the golden iron tiger who stood up again, and a lewd smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Li Lin flipped his hand, and there was an extra machete in his hand that emitted cold light, about one and a half meters long, urging the spiritual power to rush towards the machete, making the cold light of the blade more fierce, Li Lin glanced at the big knife in his hand, and jumped towards the golden iron tiger again.
"Roar" The Golden Iron Tiger let out a loud roar at Li Lin, opening his mouth and spitting out a golden light towards Li Lin. Li Lin swung his knife to split the golden light that was coming towards him, flashed to the golden iron tiger and suddenly waved his knife, bringing out a cold light, slashing from the golden iron tiger, bringing out a stream of blood, which looked so bewitching under the sunlight, exuding a mesmerizing crimson, and the golden iron tiger fell to the ground with a bang. Li Lin looked at the golden iron tiger that fell to the ground, and there was a trace of bloodthirsty light in his eyes, which made people shudder. Li Lin shook off the blood on the knife and slashed towards a golden iron tiger again. Lines of cold light lit up, bringing out stripes of crimson.
Li Lin slaughtered here, and finally attracted the attention of the Golden Iron Tiger King. "Roar" The Golden Iron Tiger King suddenly waved his claws and slapped his opponent away, and flew in front of Li Lin, followed by a wave of his front paws, knocking Li Lin away. Li Lin rolled on the ground twice and then half-knelt on the ground and stared at the Golden Iron Tiger King in the late stage of Gathering Spirits, his eyes flashed with excitement and bloodthirstiness, he didn't think about it, he suddenly kicked his legs, waved the big knife in his hand and slashed towards the Golden Iron Tiger King.
The Golden Iron Tiger King's body suddenly flowed with golden light, roared, and rushed towards Li Lin. "Bang, bang" Li Lin's knife hit the Golden Iron Tiger King's body, and at the same time, the Golden Iron Tiger King's tail also hit Li Lin's body. The two landed at the same time, looking at each other vigilantly, Li Lin said in his heart: It is worthy of the Golden Iron Tiger King is really hard enough, I slashed at it, it didn't do anything at all, and it shocked my hands numb. But fortunately, this knife is hard enough, and it is not an ordinary knife, Li Lin once again surged his spiritual power to think about the blade. The cold light on the knife body is getting more and more intense.
Li Lin put a lot of effort into refining this knife at the beginning, and added some good materials on his body to it, this knife can be said to be extremely hard; the most important thing is that when Li Lin was refining this knife, he added a little bit of Na Ling Stone to it, so that the more spiritual power this knife absorbs, the stronger it is.
"Roar" The Golden Iron Tiger King roared and took the lead in rushing towards Li Lin. Li Lin squatted sideways, and slammed a knife under the abdomen of the Golden Iron Tiger King, cutting a wound, and then quickly dodged to avoid the tail of the Golden Iron Tiger King.
When Li Lin and the Golden Iron Tiger King were fighting, the three girls and the three beasts were also not idle; Hu Ling'er and Phantom Spider commanded the six golden iron tigers there, killing the six golden iron tigers; Meng'er waved a golden light and attacked the golden iron tiger, leaving wounds on the golden iron tiger's body; the two snakes turned white. One red and two rays of light kept drilling back and forth, leaving a thumb-sized wound on the golden iron tiger's body, while Lin Weier was constantly shuttling through the crowd, waving an emerald green light from time to time to treat those who were injured.
The roar of guns, the burst of fire, blood and fire constitute the main theme of this battlefield.
Li Lin continued to transmit spiritual power to the knife in his hand while fighting with the Golden Iron Tiger King, and so far Li Lin had transferred half of his spiritual power to the knife in his hand, making the cold light on the knife more domineering and making the knife sharper. During the period of time when Li Lin and the Golden Iron Tiger King were fighting, both of them left wounds on each other's bodies. Although there are many wounds on the Golden Iron Tiger King's body, most of them are skin injuries. Although Li Lin had a few scratches on his body, the clothes on his body had been shattered under the whip of the Golden Iron Tiger King's tail.
Li Lin glanced at the knife in his hand, looked at the Golden Iron Tiger King who was rushing towards him, pulled an arc at the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart: Haha, it's time for Lao Tzu to fight back, big cat.
Li Lin looked at the Golden Iron Tiger King's open mouth, his right hand withdrew backwards with a big knife, and his left hand moved forward, when the Golden Iron Tiger King pounced, his left hand instantly climbed onto the head of the Golden Iron Tiger King, and his right hand stabbed out suddenly, and the big knife instantly sank into the Golden Iron Tiger King's body. Blood and broken teeth arc through the air. The surroundings seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and the oppressive atmosphere instantly swept through everyone's hearts. The tooth fragments fell to the ground, and all the golden iron tiger eyes instantly turned blood-red, and they directly threw themselves at Li Lin with their opponents. The beast roar emitted by the golden iron tiger was full of tragic meaning, and all the golden iron tigers sent out the beast roar together, and the tragic meaning in the beast roar gathered together, making a nameless sadness welling up in the hearts of the people present, and some people with a little weaker will have tears faintly in their eyes.
Li Lin's hand stroked the body of the knife, and thought to himself: I used you to kill the Golden Iron Tiger King today, and today is also the first time you have appeared in the world, and today I will name you the Blood Tiger Knife.
Li Lin looked at the swarming golden iron tigers, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and as soon as the blade of the knife turned, the cold light continued to light up, bringing out blood light. When the last cold light disappeared, the last golden iron tiger fell. Li Lin stood with a knife and used his spiritual power to shake away the blood on it, but there was still a trace of blood left on his body, and then it gradually disappeared. When Li Lin killed the Golden Iron Tiger, Li Lin felt that something was wrong, it was supposed to be a bloodless knife, but it began to absorb the blood of those Golden Iron Tigers, but it was very slow, and the amount of absorption was very small, so after killing the Golden Iron Tiger Queen, Li Lin named it the Blood Tiger Knife.
The people of the entire caravan stared blankly at Li Lin, who was standing quietly and covered in blood, as if he was looking at a bloodthirsty demon who came out of hell, which was terrifying. The atmosphere around them became oppressive again. Those who had some thoughts about the three women and the three beasts instantly erased this thought from their hearts, and their faces began to sweat.
Li Lin put away the Blood Tiger Knife in his hand and let out a laugh, causing everyone present to clench the weapons in their hands, "Haha, I'm sorry, you guys, I accidentally killed the Golden Iron Tiger, and I didn't leave some for you, don't care." Brother Qian came out to receive the goods. ”