Chapter 45 Death Kills
Above the sword, there was a gray-blue light, like a lingering mist, surrounding the blade, and it was like a stream of blood.
A path forged in blood, a title of death heap, a god of death from hell. This is Lin Zihan at this moment, exuding the breath of death from his body, maybe this is the source of the title of Death.
A yin wind blew through, blowing through the whole body of the killer in front of him, this yin wind was not an extremely cold wind. Rather, it is the purest gaze, the gaze from the soul, from the peep of the spirit.
Under Lin Zihan's gloomy gaze, the three killers who surrounded him were all terrified, from the panic in their hearts.
The wound pierced by the ice thorn magnified this fear infinitely.
"Kill him," the uninjured killer whispered to the killer beside him, clenching the ring knife in his hands.
The three of them made eye contact, and the tacit understanding of long-term cooperation and combat cultivation could discuss the next battle plan just by looking at each other.
The killer at the head clenched the ring knife and rushed forward, with his double knives horizontally in front of him, directly slashing at Lin Zihan in front of him. The two killers behind him also moved randomly and ran to Lin Zihan's sides.
The four-person killer team was originally besieged, but Lin Zihan broke out first, relying on unexpected means to preemptively result in a killer, so as not to fall into the situation of four people besieged.
"Siege tactics?" Lin Zihan looked at the figures of the three of them, and had an answer in his heart, whether it is a group of several people, the siege tactics are extremely strong cooperation tactics in the coordinated operation of the team, especially for a single person to besiege.
With a knife in his right hand, Lin Zihan would never choose to sit still, once he was surrounded by siege tactics, he would face a situation that was unfavorable to him. And the key to breaking the situation is not to stand still and wait for the siege.
The war knife met the ring knife, Lin Zihan resisted the two ring knives of the killer in front of him with one hand, the blade of the ring knife was smooth, and it grazed the war knife in Lin Zihan's hand, and the blade grazed Lin Zihan's arms.
The flying knives suddenly appeared, and seven flying knives were placed side by side on top of Lin Zihan's head, stabbing at the killer in front of him from top to bottom. The knife slashed through the sleeve of the killer's coat, grazed the killer's arms, and stabbed the killer in the shoulder.
With his toes on the ground, Lin Zihan jumped up and kicked the flying knife on the killer's shoulder with his left foot. The flying knife pierced through the hole, nailed to the ground, and turned backwards with the help of force, and the figure flashed, and withdrew ten meters away.
"He wants to run." Seeing Lin Zihan turn around, the killer on the left shouted, and chased after the killer on the right.
Seven flying knives followed Lin Zihan's steps and followed behind. Seven cold lights flashed, and the flying knife disappeared into the air.
With his feet on the ground, Lin Zihan was still a little slower, and the chasing killer, the ring knife, was already behind him. Lin Zihan turned his back to the killer, and even if he turned around, it was too late, so he had to put the knife behind his back.
The ring knife hit the blade, and Lin Zihan received a blow behind him, and his body staggered forward. With his left hand on the ground, Lin Zihan straightened his body, leaning on the ground, and the ring knife behind him brushed his back.
Dodging the ring knife and standing up, Lin Zihan hit the killer's shoulder with his left hand, held the knife in his right hand, and stabbed directly into the killer's body from the back. The sword pierced through the killer's body, and the tip of the knife stabbed out of the killer's left abdomen, and blood dripped down the blade and fell to the ground.
"Poor people don't chase, I don't understand these truths." Lin Zihan habitually sneered, "Hitting people doesn't hit your face, this is the price you just paid for scratching my face with a knife." ”
After speaking, Lin Zihan didn't forget to stir the war knife in the killer's body, "Punishment." Lin Zihan slowly spat out a word, and seven flying knives fell from the sky and nailed into the joints of the killer's limbs.
Between the knees and elbows, the throwing knife stabbed in, cutting off the killer's meridians. The blade was drawn, and the killer fell to his knees, his arms hanging limply at his side, and the ring knife in his hand fell to the ground.
Three flying knives were wrapped around Lin Zihan's fingertips, his left hand waved slowly, and the two flying knives stabbed into the killer's shoulder. The last flying knife kept spinning around Lin Zihan's fingertips.
Holding the knife in his right hand, the knife rested on the killer's neck, "To kill you, you don't need this knife yet." Lin Zihan said slowly, glancing at the flying knife on his fingertips.
The cold light flashed, and the flying knife turned into a meteor and stabbed into the back of the killer's head. The flying knife was not halfway in, and the killer fell to the ground with a "bang~".
Turning his back to the corpse, Lin Zihan didn't bother to look at the corpse, holding the war knife behind his right hand. With a spin of his left hand, the flying knife flew out of the corpse, turned into seven streamers, and returned to Lin Zihan's left hand.
"You're too cruel, aren't you?" The killer who was injured by the flying knife looked at Lin Zihan in front of him and roared angrily.
"Cruel? It's a bit ridiculous for you to say this, don't forget, I'm the Grim Reaper, a killer, a ruthless killer. Lin Zihan smiled evilly and said with a sneer, there was still some reason in his tone.
"What's more, you wanted to take my life, but I just wanted to save my life." Lin Zihan sneered, looking at the two killers in front of him, the five fingers of his left hand were smart, and the flying knives on his fingertips were also surrounded by them.
"Let's do it, don't waste any more time." Lin Zihan slowly walked towards the other killer.
The killer burst out in an instant, the ring knife in his hand was put together, turning into a round knife, like a full moon, holding the round knife with one hand, and with a wave of his hand, the round knife was like a flywheel, drawing a perfect arc and rolling towards Lin Zihan.
The flywheel tore through the air, leaving behind a sharp sound of wind.
The horizontal knife stopped in front of him, Lin Zihan was already a little tired, and an extreme cold shrouded the battlefield, and the killing intent in the extreme cold was even more terrifying.
This shrouded extreme cold, Lin Zihan is willing to call it the Killing Domain. It is not only the wolf killing in the spiritual condensation of the Blood Wolf King, but also the killing of the night ghost of the god of death, the killing of violent and brutal, and the killing of fierce beasts and human lives.
"The blood on my hands is not only the fierce beasts of this wilderness area, but also countless human lives." Lin Zihan's words today have become extraordinary.
Today, Lin Zihan has finally decided that in this chaotic last days, be a rule-abiding person, but there are always people who want your life, only if you are more fierce than these people, and more powerful, can you be safe and sound in this intriguing southern capital.
"I also want to thank you Yuan Tingkai for letting me see this chaotic southern capital clearly." Lin Zihan's flying knife turned into a meteor and flew towards the other two seriously injured killers, only one of which was still on Lin Zihan's fingertips, like a roulette wheel.
Under the shroud of extreme cold, the six flying knives turned into two knife formations, enveloping the two killers in the knife formation. The knife cuts through the placket, cuts through the skin, and cuts off the blood vessels.
In just a moment, the two of them were covered with knife wounds, and the extreme cold penetrated through the wounds, and the bitter cold pierced into the wounds, and the violent killing intent invaded the human body.
Under the extreme cold, countless ice crystals turned into tiny ice picks, invading the extreme cold in the human body, turning into ice spikes and piercing the killer's body.
"Poof~" sounded, it was a splash of blood mist, splashing out of blood, and before it landed, it turned into blood crystals and fell to the ground.
"Yuan Tingkai, it's your turn." Lin Zihan waved his left hand, and the flying knife returned to his hand.
The two corpses were like two blood-colored ice sculptures, and the blood that splattered out turned into ice crystals, and a blood-colored ice pick hung on the corpses.
"Do you really think that you can beat me like this?" Yuan Tingkai raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and with a wave of the snake sword, the rich black light on the sword body was like an endless black hole.
Greedily devouring the surrounding energy, converging on the sword body, the powerful devouring power did not even spare Lin Zihan's extreme cold.
"The secondary black hole on this sword is what I prepared for your extreme cold." Yuan Tingkai said, the smile on his face gradually became hideous.
"It's been a lot of work." In the extreme cold, the energy was consumed sharply, and Lin Zihan could only narrow the scope of the extreme cold, only within five meters around him.
Looking at the snake sword, the black light even swallowed and absorbed the light. Lin Zihan's eyes were locked on the snake sword, a secondary black hole weapon, Lin Zihan had only seen it in the data, and this was the first time he had seen a real secondary black hole weapon.
The most terrifying thing about the secondary black hole weapon, the strongest single energy weapon known at present, is that the secondary black hole weapon not only gathers powerful energy, but also has the same powerful devouring power as the real black hole, even light is difficult to escape.
Black Serpent Eater.
On the snake sword, the secondary black hole turned into a phantom and appeared behind Yuan Tingkai, with the current strength of Yuan Tingkai's Darkfall level, he could rely on his own body energy to transfer the dominance of the secondary black hole from the weapon to himself.
At this moment, Yuan Tingkai turned into a secondary black hole, and the snake-like phantom behind him opened his bloody mouth, revealing sharp fangs, and was frantically devouring everything around him.
"If you like to swallow it so much, I'll let you swallow enough." Leaving you to live, one kick on the ice sculpture, one kick, Lin Zihan kicked two ice sculptures. The instep landed on top of the ice sculpture, stirring up a burst of ice slag.
The huge phantom also swallowed the two corpses into his mouth, and under the shadow of the snake, countless black silks were connected to Yuan Tingkai's back, and the black snake was entrenched behind Yuan Tingkai, and the long snake tail swung slightly, leaving a deep pit on the ground.
"Die." Yuan Tingkai shouted angrily, his feet were a little above the phantom, Yuan Tingkai's body jumped up, holding a long snake sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lin Zihan.
The phantom behind him also roared, making a sharp "hiss~" sound. The snake-shaped phantom, the snake letter swallowed, followed Yuan Tingkai's footsteps, and ran towards Lin Zihan.
"Seven Star Sword Formation." With a wave of Lin Zihan's left hand, the seven flying knives turned into a seven-star sword array, stopping in front of Lin Zihan. The seven-star sword array that the flying knife turned into blocked the snake sword in Yuan Tingkai's hand, and Lin Zihan lightly stepped on the knife with his toes.
The body was as light as a swallow, and Lin Zihan turned back.
The snake sword slammed into the Seven Star Sword Array, and the powerful black light instantly annihilated the Sword Array, and the last wisp of gray-blue light also disappeared into the endless darkness.
Lin Zihan, who knew that he was invincible, had already flown away from the snake sword and the snake shadow, and retreated a hundred meters away. The moment the flying knife was submerged, Lin Zihan's body shook and he almost fell to the ground.