Lin Dong glanced at the projection of the armor's chest piece, and saw that most of the more than twenty killers had fallen asleep. There were only two sixth-order martial artists cultivating, and it was obvious that they were keeping vigil.

Lin Dong's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his mouth was like a death spell: "Hell Light, go." ”

The thumb of his right hand lightly clasped his middle finger, and with a flick of it, the point of light the size of a grain of rice suddenly pierced through the wall like a meteor and flew towards a room.

From the projection of the armor, Lin Dong could clearly see the route of the Hell Light.

He controlled the light of hell, and in less than half a breath, he entered a room.

There were six sixth-order martial artists in that room, all of whom had fallen asleep.

The light of hell flew over the heads of the six warriors in an instant at an extremely fast speed. All six warriors tilted their heads and died silently.

Each of them has a hole the size of a grain of rice on the door of their head.

Lin Dong looked at the room in the projection, controlled the light of hell to come out through the wall, and entered the rooms of several eighth-order martial artists.

There was no doubt that whether it was a sixth-order martial artist, an eighth-order martial artist, or a ninth-order martial artist, their heads were easily pierced by the light of hell.

In just half a minute, Lin Dong had already harvested more than 20 lives in silence.

At this time, only those two sixth-order martial artists who were keeping vigil and Scar were still alive.

Lin Dong's face sank, and the light of hell quickly passed through the walls of more than ten rooms at an extremely fast speed, appearing in Scar's room. Like a shooting star, it flew towards Scar's forehead.

At this moment, Scar suddenly woke up.

The innate martial artist's instincts made him feel bad.

He snapped his eyes open, and he saw a blinding point of light flying towards him. Although he didn't know what this thing was, Scar knew intuitively that this thing was extremely dangerous. He hurriedly got up, trying to avoid the light.

But his speed was still too slow for the light of hell.

Almost the moment he got up, his forehead was pierced.

His eyes widened, and his head fell heavily on the bed. The pillow quickly turned blood red.

Lin Dong glanced at the two sixth-order martial artists who were keeping vigil, and with a movement of his mind, he withdrew the light of hell.

These two sixth-order martial artists are still useful to keep. And the room where the two lived was fifty meters away. The range of the Hell Light is fifty meters, and Lin Dong can't control it when it comes out of fifty meters. So Lin Dong left them to live for two more days.

The light of hell passed through several walls, returned to Lin Dong's right hand, merged into his body, turned into true qi, and returned to the sea of qi.

At this time, his true qi had only been consumed by one-third.

With only one-third of his True Qi, he could easily kill more than twenty people, and among them were several ninth-order martial artists and one mid-level innate martial artist. This is simply unimaginable for ordinary martial artists.

However, Lin Dong felt a huge pain in his head at this time, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

It was with his tenacious will that he managed not to lose consciousness.

It seems that this light of hell, although the consumption of true qi is not large, but the consumption of mental power is very terrifying.

There is not much human telepathy, and if you have to describe it, normal people's telekinesis is probably less than the size of a sesame seed. Although the martial artist's mental power will also increase as the level increases, the improvement is very limited. Take Lin Dong at this time, although he has reached the innate realm, his mental power is only the size of a mung bean.

After half a minute of exhaustion, his telekinesis was almost exhausted. Hence the feeling of dizziness.

Moreover, the recovery of telekinesis is not like true qi that can be cultivated, and telekinesis can only slowly recover on its own after a period of time.

Lin Dong shook his head: "It seems that this Hell Light is not used unlimitedly, otherwise it would be too rebellious." ”

But even so, it also opened Lin Dong's eyes.

In less than half a minute, he silently killed more than twenty high-ranking queens, even including middle-level innate martial artists, which was already very perverted.

Retracting his thoughts, Lin Dong said to Jarvis: "Scan it and see if there is anything valuable on these people." ”

Jarvis scanned for a moment and replied, "Master, they have more than 30,000 taels of silver tickets on them, as well as two medium-grade weapons. ”

Lin Dong shook his head: "Forget it, don't worry about it." ”

He is now dizzy and unwell. And such a thing is no longer very attractive to Lin Dong.

Lin Dong closed his eyes and lay on the bed, and said to Jarvis: "Help me watch the dots, and wake me up immediately if there is any movement." ”

As he spoke, he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

After sleeping until dawn, Jarvis's voice suddenly came: "Master, those two sixth-order martial artists found out that something had happened to them. ”

Lin Dong immediately opened his eyes, feeling that his head was not as heavy as last night.

He looked at the holographic projection of the armor, and saw that in the projection, the two sixth-order martial artists were standing in a room, looking at the six corpses in the room, both of them had shocked expressions.

In horror, the two examined the six corpses, only to see that they all had a hole the size of a grain of rice in the door of their heads.

Checking the room again, there were no signs of a fight, which means that all six people were killed instantly.

Who had such a terrifying ability to kill six sixth-order martial artists in just one moment?

The two of them hurriedly knocked on the other doors. It's okay not to knock, but under this knock, both of them broke out in a cold sweat. All but the two of them were killed, and in exactly the same way, they were all pierced through the door of their heads. And even their captain, the mid-level innate martial artist, was also pierced in his head.

Seeing this, the cold sweat on the backs of the two of them came down.

Since even the captain couldn't escape death, the two of them didn't have to talk about it. As for why the murderer didn't kill the two of them, I'm afraid the murderer didn't bother to attack them at all. Because the two of them are the worst of all.

Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they looked at each other.

After a pillar of incense, one of them said, "What should I do?"

The other replied: "What can I do, escape." Back to the Darkmoon group. ”

The discussion was settled, and the two almost stumbled out of the inn. But soon, the thin man in one of them turned around again, wrapped a large bag of silver tickets and valuable things from all the corpses upstairs, and carried them out.

Another warrior saw it and scolded: "Thin man, you don't want to die." ”

The thin man looked at the inn with palpitations, and said, "What nonsense, let's go." So saying, he took the horse out of the stable, threw the large bag on the horse's back, turned over and got on the horse very quickly, shouted "Ride", and disappeared into the street with a smoke.

Another warrior also pulled out his horse, turned over on his horse, and scolded: "Damn, I don't even want my life for money." But when it comes to escaping for his life, he is faster than anyone else. As he spoke, he struck his horse and disappeared into the street.

Seeing this, Lin Dong yawned and said, "Sleep again." ”

As he spoke, he fell asleep.

This sleep lasted until noon, and when Lin Dong got up, the inn was already in a mess. Up and down noisy.

More than 20 people died in the inn in one night, can you not make noise. The whole town gathered at the inn.

Lin Dong ignored this, asked for a table of food, ate it leisurely, and paid the bill. Then let Xiao Er lead out the horse and slowly walk out of the town.

"Jarvis, track the scent of those two warriors. Walking out of town, Lin Dong said.

"Don't worry, the host can't lose it. Jarvis said.