Chapter Seventy-Four: Who Is Not Smart Enough?
The gray-clothed man looked at Lin Feng, then at his companion, and frowned: "I hate people like you the most, so I can't talk through it?" It's too easy for you to want that little brute! Isn't he reluctant? Affection, right? I'd like to see if animals or people are important to him. ”
By the time he uttered his last words, the man had turned into a gray light and shadow, tearing through the air and snorting.
Lin Feng knew that something was wrong and chased after him.
The man in gray went straight to Xiao San, who was hanging from the tree, and his speed was extremely fast. The faint shadow had turned into an invisible light and shadow in the end, and as soon as Lin Feng moved, he appeared beside Xiao San.
Pause. The gray-clothed man turned around and smiled at Lin Feng, his eyes evil. He grabbed Xiao San's legs and threw him to the ground.
Bang!
Xiao San's back landed on the ground, his bones rattled, and half of his body was paralyzed. He was already full of meat, but this time he screamed even more and passed out.
Lin Feng had just set off to intercept here, and the man in black had already rushed over, and the chains in his hands rattled, encircling the cub's neck.
The cub was never the monster that would be easily subdued, it struggled desperately, and the chains tightened tighter and tighter.
Lin Feng felt like an egg in a frying pot, no matter how he tossed it, it was yellow on both sides.
These two are too fast, and although they are strong, they still can't match this speed. There must be some unique mental method, Lin Feng's eyes narrowed.
"Hey, you're really not smart enough." The man in gray grinned, "Both of them want to be saved, but you can't save any of them." ”
He grabbed it with his hand, and the scimitar that fell in the grass flew towards Lin Feng with a swish. And the scimitar in his hand drew a wavy bright arc in the air, cutting towards Xiao San's throat.
A dense layer of sweat beads appeared on Lin Feng's forehead, what he was comparing now was speed, but it was almost impossible for him to be faster than these two people.
However, he knew that if he was reckless and desperate, he could only watch his companions die one by one under this man's knife.
"Roar!"
A tiger roaring dragon roared from the depths of Lin Feng's mind. The galloping scimitar fell in front of him.
It wasn't the first time that person had made such a fuss, but this time Lin Feng felt particularly shocked. The Mud Pill Palace is like a deep ocean of the angry sea, bathed in a crazy thunderstorm, setting off earth-shattering angry waves.
It was very excited, and the consequence was that Lin Feng's blood was like an upside-down Milky Way Waterfall, the torrent was endless, his head was like a cone thorn, and there were pieces of Venus flying in front of him.
said that it was too late, Lin Feng couldn't bear the discomfort, accelerated under his feet, and rushed towards the gray-clothed man fiercely. Strange to say, when he used all his strength, the sharp pain in his head lessened, and the blood was not so hot.
Five Thunder Fists!
The Lin family's most basic boxing technique, at this time in his hands, also has the momentum of thunder. But I saw my fist cut through the air, bringing out a long wave of qi.
In the midst of the waves, there was a trace of thunder and lightning wrapped around his fist. Between him and the man in gray, a thunderbolt was formed.
Rumble!
The fist wind was separated by three zhang and hit the scimitar.
The scimitar was wrapped in a huge amount of spiritual power, and it was only an inch off by this ruthless blow.
But it was the distance of more than an inch that made the scimitar slide away against Xiao San's shoulder.
Laugh at!
His clothes were torn by the blade, and there was a deep blood groove on his shoulder, but his life was finally saved.
Xiao San woke up in pain, and happened to see the scimitar grazing his shoulder and neck, and he was immediately frightened.
The gray-clothed man was knocked off the scimitar by Lin Feng, his eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed.
"Interesting, I underestimated you. It's not smart enough, but it's still okay. He grabbed it lightly, and the two knives flew back into his hands, and turned to face Lin Feng, still bent on his waist.
Lin Feng hit the scimitar and didn't stop there, he went menacing, evolving the Five Thunder Fist to the extreme.
"It's a pity, your strength is not weak, but your martial arts are general, don't you have better martial arts for you to practice? Why don't you come to the Blood Red Hall......" The gray-clothed man chattered endlessly, and at the same time, he turned into a gray line and rushed towards Lin Feng like lightning.
The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, the gray-clothed man had a scimitar in his left hand below, a scimitar in his right hand on top, and the blade was facing Lin Feng. At the moment when their bodies were staggered, two scimitars were fiercely twisted towards Lin Feng's right wrist, like scissors.
Lin Feng jerked his arm, but he was still a step too late, and the scimitar slashed his wrist, and blood flowed.
The man in gray was not satisfied with this, he felt that his sword should be able to turn Lin Feng into a one-armed person.
The figures of the two were staggered, Lin Feng rushed forward a few steps, and suddenly made a sharp turn, this time the target was the man in black who was dealing with the cub.
The man in black was clearly very fond of cubs, and he didn't use drastic measures, but just encircled them with chains, trying to bring them into line with spiritual pressure.
However, the cub was stronger than he expected. At this time, Lin Feng had already rushed over. This time, he didn't use the Five Thunder Fist again.
Thunderbolt!
Lin Feng's whole body bones exploded densely, and the huge force jumped between his muscles and bones, and finally concentrated on his fists.
He slammed a mouthful of spiritual power from the dantian, roared lowly, and slammed his fist steadily into the opponent's lower back.
"Looking for a bargain?" The man in black sneered, "You're still early!" ”
With a shake of his hand, the chain that had been wrapped around the cub's body several times instantly returned to its original appearance, silky and flexible, curling up towards Lin Feng's waist.
Lin Feng stretched his arm horizontally, and when there was a loud sound, the iron arm was also like a crisp sound of metal colliding. The chains were vigorously blocked by him.
Whew!
The waves of spiritual power were layered on top of each other, surging wildly, and there were several whirlwinds around Lin Feng, and at this time he had already shown all his strength.
However, it was only a false move, and he made a mistake and rushed into the spur.
The target is the cub.
He walked around the man in black and stretched out his hand to the cub, who jumped into his arms and whimpered affectionately, as if aggrieved.
Lin Feng's fingers flicked slightly: "Don't be afraid, there is me." ”
The man in black narrowed his eyes and said contemptuously: "The strength is not bad, but it's a little stupid, but it's a pity, in the next life, reincarnate to polish your eyes and find a good family." ”
In fact, he was still a little surprised in his heart, after all, Lin Feng was the weakest of the people in his initial judgment. Unexpectedly, he actually persevered until now.
The spiritual power on the man in black bloomed, and he rushed towards the chain like a surge. At the same time, he let go of his hand. The chains flew out with a whizz, and the triangular boomerang at the tip suddenly shone brightly, chasing the target.
Burst!
This time, the chain hit the target with ease. Once inside the flesh, the boomerang is still spinning, and the sharp edges are no longer smooth, but become gear-like. It ravaged the heart, instantly squeezing the atrium to pieces.
It's just that to the black-clothed man's surprise, it was actually the gray-clothed man he hit!
The man in gray felt like he had been bitten by a mosquito, but it really hurt. He stopped, glanced down at his chest, and then looked up at his accomplices.
"You ******......," he cursed, and fell to the ground with a thud.
The man in black was stunned, looked down at the corpse, and then turned his head to look at Lin Feng, he still didn't understand why it was the man in gray who died.
Lin Feng smiled slightly, his eyes curved like a crescent moon: "Who is not smart enough?" ”
(End of chapter)