"Good boy! Well done, I knew you could! ”

If it weren't for the sudden coming of nowhere, Lin Feng would have almost forgotten the existence of this person.

Old man Meng was drunk and confused, and he actually sat on the side and watched the big drama all the time.

The black-clothed man was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He suddenly figured it out, no wonder Lin Feng could clearly dodge the scimitar just now, but his arm was still cut.

It turned out that this kid actually took this opportunity to get the spiritual power of the gray-clothed man.

And just before, the moment the chain collided with his arm, a drop of blood burst onto the chain. In fact, that is also the way of attacking the opponent in chains - in any form, remember the opponent's spiritual aura, and he doesn't need to worry about the rest of the matter.

On that drop of blood, there was the breath of a man in gray.

The man in black clenched his fists, and the spiritual power on his body drove the air, producing a strong wind and making a hunting sound.

"Carving insect skills!" He gritted his teeth.

The Blood Red Hall is a killer organization, and he and the Gray Man have been partners since their debut. Although the guy is a little arrogant, he is a good partner.

And this kid caused him to kill his partner with his own hands, which is really hateful.

The man in black has been a killer for a long time, he has a thousand ways to make people die, and today, he decided to try it on Lin Feng one by one.

Lin Feng's mind was not idle, he was analyzing it intensively.

Himself, the second order of the samurai realm, and because of the existence of divine consciousness, his actual combat power far exceeds this realm.

The gray-clothed man, the second order of the samurai realm, judging from his approximate age, he is not a very talented martial artist. In terms of actual combat effectiveness, he was definitely not Lin Feng's opponent.

However, the word 'fast' changed everything. If he hadn't played a little trick, he would be lying on the ground now.

It was only today that Lin Feng truly realized what it meant to be fast and unbreakable.

And what about the man in black in front of him? His strength far surpassed that of his accomplices, and his speed was not fully exerted. Lin Feng was not sure at all now.

Although you don't have it, self-confidence is essential. He took the cub into his arms and wrapped its fluffy tail around his belt.

Although the cub is a demon beast, if you look closely, you can vaguely find that its expression is collapsed - I'm a mutant beast, are you so bad about my image?

Surrounded by spiritual power, Lin Feng's body made a crackling sound.

Whoa!

The black-clothed man's chain returned to his hand, as agile as a snake.

His cold eyes stared at Lin Feng, and the chain in his hand was thrown suddenly.

With a sharp sound, the chains wrapped around Lin Feng's body.

Fast!

As Lin Feng expected, the speed of the man in black was at least twice as fast as that of the man in gray.

One lap, two laps...... How long is the chain? Lin Feng couldn't guess, but his whole person, from his shoulders to his ankles, was wrapped like a zongzi.

Of course, he still has a little movement, in order to protect the cub, he crosses his hands in front of his chest, trying to buy a little space for it.

Sou!

The man in black rushed towards Lin Feng, and from mid-air, a golden dragon rose up behind him—it was caused by the golden blades of grass along the way being cut off by the fierce wind.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Lin Feng. The arms were spread, followed by the rapid clasping of both hands, and the fingertips rubbed against the air rapidly, generating ten black trajectories.

"Black Finger Slash!"

The man in black knew that the next moment, Lin Feng would turn into a lump of minced meat. Although it was a pity that the mutant beast died with him, he couldn't care about anything now.

"Feng Shao!" Lin Lang's eyes widened, and he shouted heartbreakingly.

He tried to stand up and save several times, but his hamstring was injured by the man in gray and he couldn't move for the time being.

Xu Daniu and Sun Xiaohong passed out and didn't know what was going on.

The old man who had been watching the play not far away was burping with wine, and his cheeks were like rouge. Looking at this scene, he shook his head: "I'm out of sight? Isn't this kid that powerful? ”

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to make a move, when suddenly Xiao San appeared behind the man in black. The dagger in his hand emitted a fishy smell with a faint green glow, obviously quenched poison.

However, seeing that the skin on his hands has begun to rot and turn green, it is clear that he hastily applied the poison, and even put himself on it.

Xiao San knew that his hard work would only cause trouble to Lin Feng, so it was better to use his usual indiscriminate methods.

Now that this guy has his back to himself and is engrossed in dealing with Lin Feng, he should be able to succeed, right? He was nervous, and large beads of sweat rolled down.

If he misses, he knows that he will die. But let him watch Lin Feng die, that would definitely not be possible.

"Dare to hurt my idol, go die!" Xiao San roared.

The man in black seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and as soon as Xiao San appeared, his right foot flew backwards. The toes were wrapped in a thick spiritual power, and they kicked him in the abdomen with a thud.

Xiao San spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was kicked and flew out for more than ten feet, lying on the ground like a toad and unable to move.

Lin Feng was still smiling, but when he saw this scene, his eyes became cold.

"I hate it when people bully my friends in front of me." He said.

"Oh, really?" The man in black said, "Then you have to take care of it, I will not only bully your friend in front of you, but also kill you in front of your friend!" ”

At this time, he had already grabbed Lin Feng's arms with both hands, and when his palms came into contact with the chains, bursts of black smoke came out, making a stabbing sound.

Lin Feng only felt that if there were mountains squeezing on both sides, the whole person's muscles and bones made a crackling sound. A domineering force constantly invaded his body, trying to disintegrate his whole person.

His body reacted with stress, and a large amount of spiritual power continued to pour out against this force. The two spiritual powers collided, creating a gale of wind.

The black-clothed man's mask was lifted in the wind, and a cruel smile was on his face.

"Die, boy!" He gritted his teeth, the flesh on his face trembling.

"Oh, really?" Lin Feng smiled faintly, "Then you have to take care of it, not only will I not let you bully my friend in front of me, but I will not let you kill me in front of my friend!" ”

This sentence is almost unchanged and paid tribute to the man in black.

The man in black sneered: "You are a parrot and a quick learner." It's a pity that you also need capital to learn tongues, you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

Burst!

With the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through flesh, he watched as a white spike pierced the back of his hand, pinning him like a nail.

Burst!

Before he could break free from the pain and astonishment, the same happened with his other hand.

"Hell, where did this thorn come from?" He was amazed.

The chains tied this little ghost like a dumpling, how could he still have a chance to come out with a hidden weapon? No, no, it's not a secret weapon! How can there be a hidden weapon alive? The spikes, distinctly twisted, were still knotted in the back of his hand.

A violent suction force overwhelmed the sky, and the man in black instantly felt that the spiritual power in his dantian was as if it had been sucked away by a giant whirlpool.

The dantian was quickly depleted, and he had the feeling of floating in the waves.

"How do you know that I don't have the capital to learn my tongue?" Lin Feng said.

It was the last thing the man in black heard.

After a few breaths, his whole body quickly withered, turning into a shriveled skin, and slumped at Lin Feng's feet.

During the previous battle, Lin Feng had been desperately enduring the croaking of the one in the Mud Pill Palace, and most of his spiritual power had been used to suppress it.

And just now, he just happened to seize the opportunity and release its valley hope.

Old man Meng smacked his lips and squinted his presbyopia: "Oh? Interesting......"

(End of chapter)