"You don't deserve to know." The first time the man spoke, his voice was cold, and it was even more cold than Lin Zihan's extreme cold. Under the blood-red armor, a red light flashed, and a flying sword flew out, approaching Lin Zihan.

Cross your arms, your right hand in front of you, and hold a knife in front of you. The sword stabbed on the blade, Lin Zihan's legs exerted force, and the whole person sank, under the huge pressure, his legs tried his best, his left foot retreated, and his foot arched against the gravel.

It took a full blow of his right arm to block this move, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his body. This random move in front of him was even more powerful than the spiritual impact of the Blood Wolf King, and Lin Zihan only felt that a sharp blade in his mind had pierced it.

Compared to the spiritual impact of the Blood Wolf King, the spiritual power stored in this sword was even far superior to his own several times. "This terrifying spiritual power, how can there be such a strong spiritual attack." Lin Zihan looked at the person in front of him.

I was a little jealous in my heart, I absorbed the spiritual condensation of the Blood Wolf King, but I didn't have such a strong spiritual power, and it was even more murderous, even more powerful than the extreme cold.

Rubbing his temples and easing the pain in his mind, Lin Zihan recovered a little. "Be careful, these people are extremely weird, they can condense their spiritual power in the attack, and their strength cannot be underestimated." The voice in my head sounded again.

"What you said today, it's a lot." Lin Zihan complained.

"If you're dead, I'm dead, and I can't remind you."

"Noise." Lin Zi's cold eyes swept over the person in front of him, obviously it didn't look like an S-level strength, even if there was any strange spiritual ability, it shouldn't be so strong, and the strength of this move was far stronger than his own.

The extreme cold unfolded, enveloping the person who was the leader, and the cold wind drifted by, and the biting chill condensed the murderous aura and turned into countless sharp blades, surging towards the person at the head.

"None of this?" The person in front of him did not seem to be affected in the slightest. Lin Zihan kept his eyes on the person in front of him, as if he was facing a great enemy. For so many years, Lin Zihan has never felt such panic, panic about the unknown, fear of the strong.

"You're not bad, the Dawn level can derive spiritual power, and you also have such a killing domain. Among young people, it can be regarded as a standout. The leader spoke slowly, and a barrier around him blocked the extreme cold and the invasion of spiritual power.

The most mysterious ability is the power of the spirit, but the spirit can't cross that barrier right now, could it be that the person in front of him actually has a defensive weapon against the spirit? Lin Zihan became nervous in his heart.

"Are you alright?" Although Lu Xin did not perceive the subtlety of the spiritual power, he could also feel the interference caused by the collision, which caused his spirit to be affected and he was dizzy for a while.

The leader waved his hand, and the invisible barrier spread out, pressing towards Lin Zihan. A big hand enveloped all the surrounding breath, and the cold pressed heavily on Lin Zihan.

The bone-chilling chill is pressed on a square inch less than a meter around you, and Lin Zihan's spirit is shrouded in this one-meter place. The mental coercion was far more terrible than the physical coercion, and Lin Zihan only felt a headache.

The invisible big hand held Lin Zihan tightly, trapped Lin Zihan, and couldn't move his body. The spiritual body was trapped by the person who was the leader, and the person simply clenched his fist, and the extreme cold released by Lin Zihan turned into pieces.

A pair of big hands held Lin Zihan's body, and Lin Zihan, who was holding his arms, clenched his left hand into a fist, and seven flying knives flew out, turning into seven cold lights, leaving a phantom in the air.

Constantly flying, the sharp blade slashed through the invisible big hands, the blade cut through the big hands, but only a few residual air blades were left, and Lin Zihan was still unable to move.

"I'll help you." Lu Xin held two knives in his hands, the blade slashed, and a qi blade slashed, only to cut a crack in the air, and then disappeared. I tried to do it again, but I found that my feet were trapped and I couldn't move my hands.

"What's the situation?" Lu Xin was surprised, what kind of strength was it, he easily trapped his king-level intermediate strengthener, although he didn't rely on strength to be respected, but it was impossible to be trapped like this.

The person at the head, with a wave of his right hand, Lu Xin was knocked to the ground, and the powerful coercion made Lu Xin breathless, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he gasped.

The leader took out a sword in his right hand, aimed it at Lu Xin, and threw it over, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Lu Xin's chest.

"Stop!" Lin Zihan shouted angrily, and the shattered fragments of extreme cold burst out, and seven flying knives flew out and stopped in front of the sword. Seven throwing knives are arranged in a line, the blade meets the blade, and the first flying knife flies.

The second flying knife continued to catch up, and was bounced away again, the blade shattered, and the flying knife actually split into two parts. But it couldn't affect the direction of the sword blade, and it was still pointing directly at Lu Xin's chest.

The third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh swords could not stop the sword, and the blade was not affected in the slightest.

"No~" Lu Xin shouted, looking at Lin Zihan in front of him, leaving only a back, blocking in front of Lu Xin. Lu Xin, who fell to the ground, was still suppressed to death, and his body couldn't move.

Grabbing the blade of the sword with his left hand, Lin Zihan plunged his sword into the ground with his right hand, and fell to his knees. The blade of the sword pierced Lin Zihan's left hand, pierced Lin Zihan's left chest, and the tip of the sword pierced into the chest Zhihong.

"Damn, this sword actually broke my exoskeleton." Lin Zihan knelt on the ground, feeling a little incredible, this sword even pierced his exoskeleton battle armor.

"Fortunately, this sword was blocked after all." Lin Zihan pulled out the sword inserted in his chest and lay on the ground with both hands.

"It's really unusual that the exoskeleton hasn't been lifted yet." The person at the head looked at Lin Zihan who was kneeling on the ground, and was also a little surprised, no one had been able to take his sword like this.

And the person in front of him not only took it, but even the exoskeleton was not lifted. "I'll admit that you have some strength, but that's all."

The person at the head waved his right hand and left his feet off the ground, this was the first time he moved, and he came to Lin Zihan in one step, and a punch fell on Lin Zihan's chest, and the powerful fist force passed through the exoskeleton and fell on Lin Zihan's body.

Lin Zihan, who knelt on the ground, was knocked into the air by this punch, and the person at the head got up, followed behind Lin Zihan, kicked Lin Zihan in the abdomen, and then pumped his calf on Lin Zihan's back.

"Boom~" Lin Zihan fell heavily to the ground, the whole person lay on the ground, his hands fell to the ground, he wanted to support his body, he stood up again, his body just left the ground, and he fell to the ground again.

With his hands on the ground, Lin Zihan supported his body, turned over, and lay on the ground, facing up on his back, with his limbs spread out, lying weakly.

"That's it?" The leader fell from the sky, stepped on Lin Zihan's chest, a red light flashed in his eyes, and the sword returned to his hand again. "How strong did I think it was?" A sword pierced Lin Zihan's chest.

The exoskeleton was lifted, Lin Zihan lay on the ground, the blood in his chest couldn't stop flowing out, and his limbs spread out weakly, posing in a big word. The eyes are forced to open, and the lines are clearly visible in the black holographic glasses.

Blood soaked Lin Zihan's chest, stained half of his clothes, and blushed the soil on the ground.

"Is the Shadow Servant so rampant now?" A rickety old man appeared in the wilderness area, and slowly walked towards the neatly arranged group of soldiers. There was no fluctuation on the old man's body at all, it was more like a black hole, and even the breath released by the leader was swallowed.

"Who are you?" The shadow deacon, who was the leader, looked at the old man who came over, his whole body trembled, and he felt as if his body had been hollowed out.

"It doesn't matter who I am." The old man walked slowly past the orderly group of shadow attendants, his voice was not loud, but it was full of coercion, and every word seemed to weigh a thousand catties, which made the surrounding air much more solemn.

"Now that you know about the Shadow Servant, you should get out of the way." A shadow attendant pulled out a thunder knife behind his back, and a powerful electric current slashed through, and with a swing of the knife, the electricity pierced the air, and a burst of roaring sounds, drowning the old man between the lightning and flint.

"It's a mystery." After swinging the knife, the shadow servant did not forget to joke. A powerful electric current pierced through the boulder and scorched a piece of scorched earth.

The electricity slowly dissipated, revealing blackened soil, and the old man, still standing, not even a trace of damage to his clothes, swaying in the wind.

"After so many years, why is the shadow deacon still like this, he is still angry without ability." The old man's figure floated, leaving an afterimage. His left hand had already pinched the neck of the shadow attendant who had made the move, and slowly lifted the shadow attendant's body.

With his feet off the ground, the shadow servant, who was still arrogant and domineering just now, had no strength to resist at all, his strength was completely suppressed, and an electric current paralyzed his whole body along his neck.

"I'm angry." The old man roared angrily, and his five fingers exerted force, directly pinching off the neck of the shadow attendant. "Is there anyone else who is not convinced?"

Slowly let go, letting the corpse of the shadow serve lie on the ground twisted, eyes wide open.

The crows were silent, and all the shadow servants were silent, not even looking at the corpses of their companions.

"Bully the soft and afraid of the hard waste, get out of me." The old man's cold eyes swept over the remaining shadow attendants, and slowly walked towards Lin Zihan, who had fallen to the ground.

"The above sent us here to collect ore veins, and we returned in vain, I'm afraid it's hard to explain." The shadow deacon, who was the leader, was still a little unconvinced in his tone.

"Don't use the people above you to press me, even if the deacon above you really comes, he has to kneel in front of me." The old man turned around and gave the leader a look, and a cold light flashed.

Frightened, the man knelt directly on one knee, his right hand crossed his chest, and performed with the highest honor of the Shadow Palace, "I offended the Shadow Sect, and I hope that the Shadow Sect will forgive the sin." The shadow attendant behind him also knelt on the ground, "Wangying Sect forgives sins." ”

"You're not too stupid, get out." The old man waved his hand and walked straight to Lin Zihan, who had fainted.

"Lin Zihan, Lin Zihan, now you kid owes me a big favor." As he spoke, he squatted down and groped around Lin Zihan's body, looking for a fist-sized metal cube from Lin Zihan's body.

The old man carefully placed the Rubik's Cube on Lin Zihan's wound, a drop of blood stained on the metal Rubik's Cube, and on the silver Rubik's Cube, the black lines bloomed with blood-colored light, and the entire Rubik's Cube turned into liquid and flowed into Lin Zihan's wound.

"Who are you? Why save us? Lu Xin stood up with his body propped up, and took a staggering step, his voice like a chilling cicada.

"Who I am, I have forgotten who I am." The old man turned around and smiled kindly, "For the sake of you, you can help this kid, so I will help you." The old man took out a capsule. , opened gently, and a chill emanated.

The old man took out a blood-red ice crystal from it and put it in the palm of his hand, "It's a little reluctant, but it's useless to keep this thing." ”