Chaos Chapter 71 Li Long, a metal troll

A sharp killing intent condensed behind Lin Zihan, a metal halberd, the halberd of the trident emitted a golden and dazzling light, the body of the gun flicked, the halberd stabbed lightly, and a straight stab stabbed Lin Zihan's back.

The dim white light under his feet dissipated, and a frost-blue light bloomed on Lin Zihan's exoskeleton again, Lin Zihan's eyes looked at him, and the place where the metal storm passed was empty at the moment, and he suddenly felt a sharp air blade approaching behind him.

"Extremely cold~" Lin Zihan said slowly, above this empty sea of corpses, a wave of hoarfrost spread out from under Lin Zihan, and the surrounding corpses were instantly covered with a layer of frost, and it snowed heavily in the sky.

At this time, Lin Zihan still didn't care about the halberd that was about to fall to his back, but the corners of his mouth showed a smug smile, as if he was waiting for Li Long's halberd to pass through his body.

"Boom~" A loud sound came as promised, and a powerful impact blew away the snowflakes that fell around in an instant, flying in the sky, like dancing butterflies. "Ding~" Under the loud noise, no one noticed the crisp and subtle sound, the halberd in Li Long's hand fell on Lin Zihan's back, and the halberd blade stayed in front of a blue light for a moment, failing to pierce Lin Zihan's body in the slightest.

Ten flying knives converged on Lin Zihan's back, the tips of the knives were opposite, and the ends were outward, and a huge ice flower blocked Lin Zihan's back, blocking the domineering golden light.

Yan Yaoqing, who opened his eyes in the wind and snow, squinted through the goose feather snow and white hurricanes, and the dazzling golden light, looking at Li Long and Lin Zihan, who was still facing away from Li Long at this moment. There was a bit of joy in the indifference.

Li Long just regarded Lin Zihan as a monster, a young man with extremely high talent in the field of pilots, and an exoskeleton pilot with rapid progress, but he ignored one thing, that is, Lin Zihan's compatibility with the Void Core (telencephalic) was 100%.

For Lin Zihan, wherever his mind goes, the exoskeleton will react quickly, and the same is true of the flying knives that are under the control of the exoskeleton. The perfect fit brings not only the high speed of nerve signal transmission, but also Lin Zihan's mental ability, which far surpasses Li Long, who is at the level of Yinyao.

In the Extreme Cold Realm, it is not only about weakening the opponent's strength and slowing down the opponent's speed, but the horror is that Lin Zihan's spirit can cover every piece of ice flower, and the falling forehead ice flowers, and the condensed ice crystals will be Lin Zihan's eyes, becoming Lin Zihan's eyes attached to the sixth sense.

The ice flower behind him bloomed, and the falling petals turned into ten flying knives, locking the halberd in Li Long's hand, making it difficult for Li Long to advance and retreat.

"Kill~" Lin Zihan didn't turn around, but slowly took a step forward, his toes were gently raised, and a few pieces of ice and snow under his feet moved. The soles of his feet stepped firmly on the frost, and the snowflakes suddenly dispersed and disappeared into the white ice.

Ten flying knives locked Li Long's long halberd, and eight flying knives suddenly fell from the sky, mixed in the white ice and snow, and Li Long didn't even see the flying knives hidden in the ice and snow for a while.

"Bell~"

"Bell~"

The flying knife fell, slashing out blue lightning bolts, and the blade pressed against Li Long's golden exoskeleton, and the ripples spread out in circles, and the golden light decreased sharply, leaving only the slightly dead gold.

The halberd in his hand was restrained by the flying knife, and his body was also pressed against the vital point by the flying knife, Li Long couldn't use it at all at the moment, so he could only let the flying knife brush his exoskeleton, cutting out frost-blue ice and snow cracks on his shoulders, back, and waist again and again.

From beginning to end, Lin Zihan's eyes looked at the blackened corpses in the distance, and his heart suddenly felt a little melancholy and confused, seeing the corpses all over the ground, Lin Zihan began to suspect for the first time that his so-called ruthlessness as a killer can be a little more vicious than human greed and desire.

Those who die in their own hands are a little more unfortunate than these people, or they are lucky, people will die after all, but some die generously, some can't help themselves, and some end with hatred.

"Li Long, you killed so many people and surrounded and suppressed so many officers of the United Army, don't you have a trace of remorse in your heart?" Lin Zihan put one hand behind his back, the hand holding the war knife in his right hand loosened a little, no longer grasped the handle tightly, and looked into the distance, feeling a little more lonely and lonely.

"Hmph~" Even though Li Long was trapped by Lin Zihan at this moment, he didn't show any timidity, but still said in a righteous and solemn manner: "These traitors have tarnished the military prestige of the federal army, and I can't see ...... keep these scum of them."

"Boom~" Lin Zihan's left hand pressed suddenly, and the eighteen flying knives suddenly rose and fell heavily, and the powerful impact was not inferior to the meteorite outside the sky, leaving a huge crater beside Li Long, the earth cracked, and countless corpses turned into powder.

The huge sound drowned out Li Long's words, and also drowned out the corpses that had turned into black charcoal around Li Long, the white snow mixed with the black powder flew, and between the interweaving of black and white, a surging dance slowly came to an end.

Turning around, looking at the black and white, the golden man was still standing there, the halberd in his hand pointed provocatively at his eyebrows, the killing intent in Lin Zihan's heart could no longer be suppressed, "Although I am not a saint, I have also repented of my past, but it's a pity that I can't stop killing, and I can't control my competitive heart, and you actually regard killing and death as a means to maintain your so-called military prestige, which is really unreasonable." ”

Lin Zihan said, the war knife in his hand was waved, and a cold breath flew out with the blade, and at Lin Zihan's feet, layers of ice spikes grew wildly, spreading quickly towards Li Long.

In the blink of an eye, an ice spike suddenly rose under Li Long's feet, Li Long's toes brushed the raised ice spikes, turned his head backwards, and also used the raised ice spikes to help backwards, quickly pulling away the distance.

Li Long, who had lost the balance of the flying knife, was like a bird that had regained his freedom, flickering left and right on the battlefield, the halberd in his hand swinged, cutting off those raised ice spikes, and his body spun to avoid the ice spikes growing diagonally.

At this moment, Lin Zihan's heart was full of killing intent, it was a rage that wanted to put Li Long to death, but it was definitely not the desire to fight, and the respect for the opponent.

The toes crushed the bones on the ground, Lin Zihan walked through the ice flowers, the war knife in his hand waved, and there was suddenly a fist-sized ice flower on his left hand, suspended above the palm of his hand, emitting a light blue light.

"Bang~" Li Long's body turned, wanting to dodge the ice spike that suddenly grew under his feet, the halberd in his hand held it around his waist and waved, sweeping the ice spike that was born, and as the ice spike shattered and turned into ice slag, behind Li Long, a thick ice spike appeared, blocking Li Long's way to dodge.

Li Long's body hit the icicle hard, knocking out a big hole in the icicle, Lin Zihan also waved the war knife in his hand = appeared in front of Li Long, and with a slash, the war knife in Lin Zihan's hand fell between the halberd blades of Li Long's trident, clamping and locking each other together.

"Kill~" Lin Zihan roared in a low voice again, and the flying knife embedded in the ground behind him suddenly flew out, returned to Lin Zihan's back, and pierced Li Long's eyebrows.

Lin Zihan, who has two weapons, a war knife and a flying knife, is more flexible and has more choices in terms of combat skills, fighting skills, and hand-to-hand combat, and after leaving the post as a person with excellent mental ability, it is not difficult to control the flying knife.

The left hand pressed on the hilt, and the ice flower in Lin Zihan's palm instantly sank into the blade, and a stream of frost-blue ice flowers slid to the blade with the hilt, leaving a clear ice flower mark on the knife body.

At this moment, Lin Zihan's face flashed frost blue traces, and ice lines spread along Lin Zihan's neck to Lin Zihan's jaw, his left hand pressed on the handle of the knife, and blue light flew out of his palm, and the frost began to gather on the blade, and for a while, the war knife in Lin Zihan's hand was a little thicker.

The flying knife stabbed into Li Long's eyebrows, and instead of piercing Li Long's eyebrows as Lin Zihan expected, ending the battle, it pierced into the dark metal giant ball and was trapped in it.

What Li Long has mastered is the ability to control metal, not only limited to his exoskeleton armor and weapons, after getting the increase of metal, Li Long can manipulate all the metal within a hundred meters around, and the sharp blades in the hands of those officers who died in battle have naturally become Li Long's proud weapons.

The knives were confined to the metal balls by the twisted metal, and the reality was trapped like a prisoner in a prison, and it could only uselessly hit the blackened metal around it.

"Metal Troll~" Li Long let out a low sigh, his right hand suddenly let go of the trident in his hand, and took a step back, and countless blades behind him began to converge, and those various types of war knives, under the huge pressure released by Li Long's arms, 1 was twisted and deformed, reorganized little by little, and connected......

Behind Li Long, a black giant beast suddenly appeared, a tall giant beast, the metal all over its body was black and pitch-black, and the metal surface that had already been mottled appeared at this moment.

"Metal Trapped Array~" Li Long said, and a huge metal giant wheel appeared behind him, slowly pressing towards Lin Zihan.

The huge metal giant wheel, like a clock, the black metal in the middle line converged into chains, spinning, more like a huge strangulation array, passing behind Li Long, appearing above Lin Zihan's head.

At this moment, Lin Zihan clenched the handle of the knife in his right hand, waved the war knife in his hand, threw out Li Long's halberd, hurriedly put his feet in place, retreated and fled, his footline brushed the corpse on the ground, and among the corpses of black charcoal, there was no weapon in sight.

The weapons that were originally next to the corpse have all become a part of Li Long's Golden Number Troll and Metal Trapped Array at this moment, blooming with a metallic luster, revealing a trace of ancient vicissitudes, at this moment Lin Zihan looked at those black metals, and felt a strong sense of oppression in his heart, the kind of oppression that comes from blood and death.