Chapter 154: Eighteen Shuriken [First Update]
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And it's small, it's very thin, you can ignore the lack of toughness, and from the styling point of view, this thing is also straight, and the unilateral hardness is enough to kill all threats in seconds.
Of course, Lin Feng is not included in everyone, he has such self-confidence!
However, it is the first time I have seen a knife controlled by mental power, and this is a cultivator who has encountered the power of the apostle again after the 14th masked man!
Lin Feng's contemptuous mind retracted, and his eyes stared at Assef Skemaier.
Eighteen slender shurikens kept trembling, making a buzzing sound, as if venting the killing intent that made people tremble, and they could shoot at him at any time.
Lin Feng's heart sank like ice, like the water of an ancient well, without any waves.
The muscles of his whole body were tense, every cell was spewing with violent power, and the dark matter was converging towards the veins in the gap between the cells of the body, and the whole body could be moved with a single shot!
Assef Skemai's face was fierce, his pale face returned to a few points of blood, the red pill not only healed most of his injuries, but also seemed to stimulate his inner potential, violent mental fluctuations suddenly burst out, eighteen shuriken vibrated in mid-air, and the buzzing sound was even worse.
Spiritual!
Luo Wei's reprocessed "ghost suit" was worn by Lin Feng, and he was careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship, not to mention anything else, the "ghost suit" has a certain resistance to physical damage, which is enough.
Lin Feng's body in women's clothes changed, like a ghost, his whole body was wrapped in battle clothes, and the thunderbolt short sword in his hand was held in his right hand with one hand, waiting for an opportunity to move.
He didn't take the initiative to attack, he had never fought against the mentally fluctuating telekinesis master, and before he made a move, he couldn't be sure where the opponent's weakness was, and it was not the most suitable strategy to attack the enemy later.
Arthurf Skemai was still wondering who was going to kill him, but at this time, Lin Feng was wearing a "ghost suit" on his body, everything was clear, after the No. 14 masked man was rescued, he infinitely exaggerated Lin Feng's strength, and the pitch-black suit was seen by many people, so naturally he had to explain.
Assef Skemaier recognizes Lin Feng!
"Lin Feng, I really didn't expect to meet you here, tsk! Fourteen, that waste was defeated in your hands, and he can only say that he deserved it, obviously he didn't have the strength, but he relied on the crooked way to climb to the position of the numbered mask, it's a pity, why didn't you kill him!"
"I'm sure you're just like that waste, and if you dare to assassinate me, be prepared to face my wrath!
Suddenly, eighteen shuriken began to hover, cutting through the air, humming endlessly, and the murderous atmosphere was soaring!
Lin Feng disdainful!
It is not difficult to hear from Asef Skemaier's words that this guy is also a member of the Black Hole Organization, and he should be ranked before the fourteenth masked man, and the two seem to be a little conflicted.
He was full of joy, but he didn't expect that the seventh assassination target turned out to be a person from the Black Hole Organization.
Good poetry, good poetry!
Complete assassination missions, reward Blackbeard's community, and seek revenge from the Black Hole organization, killing three birds with one stone!
I saw that he was holding a thunderbolt short sword, calm and calm, even if the "ghost suit" wrapped his head, but the disdainful outline on his face still appeared, and he said lightly: "Self-proclaimed god, either brain-dead, or mentally retarded, what about the God Butcher today!"
"The honor of relying on the dark box operation behind the back, it seems that I overestimate you, what is the first marketing master of the Interstellar Federation, it should be called marketing shit, you and the fourteen wastes in my mouth, there is no difference in my eyes, it's just a chicken, a dog!"
Arthurf Skemai roared, he was so angry that anyone dared to despise him like this: "Boy, watch me cut you to pieces!"
"Eighteen shuriken, array!"
As soon as Assef Skemai's words fell, the eighteen shurikens that had been ready to be launched suddenly flew out, attacking from three sides, besieging and outflanking.
Each shuriken rotated, like a never-ending circular saw, and once it hit, it was a separation of the body and the head.
A flash of surprise flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, this was the first time he had seen such a method, the spinning shuriken obviously couldn't be touched, it was no different from looking for death.
Eighteen shurikens are not much in terms of quantity perception, but they are really in front of them, and they are still strange and scary, especially floating in mid-air, as if they have a tracking function.
But the opponent is Lin Feng, the dignified assassination system has worked hard to assemble the goods, and he is very skilled!
Aren't you spinning fast?
Let's see who's fast!
When the three shurikens in front were about to cut into his forehead, at the last moment, Lin Feng's body suddenly deviated, and his toes were lightly clicked, and he easily dodged.
Lin Feng squatted on the cat's waist and ejected, with one hand and five fingers, the dark matter that had long been lined up and ready to do a big job appeared on the palm seal.
This time, he didn't personify the dark matter, he maintained the strange shape of "water", galloped out with a snap of his fingers, and at the moment of flying away, he turned into three balls, and went towards the original three shurikens respectively.
This scene fell in the eyes of Assef Skemai, there was only endless ridicule, Lin Feng's movements were decent, but there was no embodiment of energy fluctuations, and it was unremarkable.
In his heart, the timid mouse of the fourteenth masked man, in order to weaken his own incompetence, said Lin Feng too much, but it was just to reduce the punishment, but it was a pity that the lord actually believed it.
Lin Feng's actions were just a bedbug that had just awakened the power of the apostle, and in the tense and exciting battle, the handprint formed did not have energy fluctuations, which meant that the seal failed, many years ago, when he was a little childling, he also had such an experience.
The power of the apostles can be called god-like power, and even if a mere mortal awakens, what can he do!
If you are not familiar with it and don't know how to use it, is it like a child holding a big knife and lifting it?
Not to mention killing.
"It seems that I not only overestimated you, Mr. Lin Feng, oh~ no, it should be called Miss Helen Michel. Assef Skemeier's mood changed dramatically, and he loved it.
The conceit is invincible, but in the end it will fall under his strong spiritual power.
"I'll cut your flesh piece by piece like sashimi, dipped in delicious caviar, and ...... Feed the dogs!"
Arthurf Skemaier gushes endlessly, as if this is the only way to sublimate the soul, and he advocates a very reasonable saying: the weak are not to be sympathized, but to be bullied.
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