A New Chapter Ninety-Five. Slash, enough play

"You actually ......" He Roy wanted to scold, but he couldn't find the words to scold Lin Zihan, just stared at Lin Zihan who escaped under his feet, and spat fiercely.

"If you don't have the ability, if you step on a thorn, you'll pierce the soles of your feet." Lin Zihan said so, with provocation and contempt in his tone, which was disdain for He Luoyi.

Long Jing just watched from afar, now that Long Jing likes Lin Zihan more and more, what she cares about is no longer the former Long Zi.

"Such a spirit is more ...... than the original Blood Dragon King" When the words came to his mouth, Long Jing suddenly felt a little awkward, and then stopped talking.

This is just the words that come out of his mouth, but he is also heard by Lu Fu, as a cronie around Wang Qin, Lu Fu has a strong insight, and he is naturally very keen to capture his expression and distinguish his tone.

"The former Blood Dragon King? Is it ......? In Lu Fu's heart, there was speculation about the girl in front of him who was not tall, looked not very old, and even had some immature girls.

Such an astonishing strength, for Lu Fu, a Yinyao-level pilot, even a strength that cannot be compared, obviously Long Jing's strength should be at the peak of the Darkfall level, or even the realm level.

It's just that throughout the millennium of human strengtheners, there has never been such a young powerhouse, even if Lin Zihan is called a demon, it is nothing more than that.

And the girl in front of her, in Lu Fu's opinion, can already be on an equal footing with Lin Zihan.

"What, is the Blood Dragon King also starting to talk nonsense now?" A smile appeared on Horoy's face, as if he didn't care at all, and his tone was even more mocking.

"The dragon has reverse scales, and it will die when touched, and He Roy is really going to find fault......" Long Jing was a little unbearable to continue to look at it now, and what He Roy said once again angered Lin Zihan.

Before Long Jing finished complaining, the figure that had just risen slowly suddenly turned into a soaring dragon and pounced directly on He Roy.

Lin Zihan climbed up along the front of the metal giant, and rushed directly on the shoulders of the metal giant, at this moment, Lin Zihan's eyes were no longer calm, but instead crazy.

Lin Zihan suddenly rushed onto the metal giant's shoulder, pressed his left hand on He Roy's shoulder, and before He Roy could react, he suddenly pulled He Roy's body down.

The right leg was raised, and Lin Zihan's knee was pushed towards He Roy's chest, and the knee hit He Roy's chest hard.

The left hand released Horoy's shoulder, and the right hand was half-clawed, and from the bottom up, it directly grabbed Horoy's neck.

After spreading his left hand, he slammed it back, and then made a perfect arc and smashed it directly into Horoy's face.

"Smack~!"

There was a very crisp slap, and this slap slapped directly on He Royi's face, followed by Lin Zihan's fist falling like a torrential rain.

The fist went directly to the jaw, and Lin Zihan's fist frantically output towards He Luoyi, knocking He Luoyi's body into the air little by little.

As his body climbed little by little, Lin Zihan's fists also shifted from He Luoyi's jaw to He Luoyi's chest.

In a minute, Long Jing didn't count how many punches Lin Zihan swung out, but He Luoyi, who was still arrogant just now, was already frozen in mid-air at this moment.

Turning and flying, Lin Zihan rolled forward, and his right leg landed on He Roy's body from top to bottom, sending He Roy directly back to the ground.

"I said it, I'm Lin Zihan, not a Blood Dragon King, not now, and I won't be in the future~!" Lin Zihan glared angrily, looking at He Roy, who had fallen to the ground like a meteorite.

The back of his body suddenly fell to the ground, stirring up a circle of dust, and there was actually some dirty dust in the Hanjin world.

Lin Zihan's eyes looked at the metal giant, and looked at the eyes of the metal giant.

"Let's see, do you also want to accompany your master~!" Lin Zihan's right hand clenched into a fist, and his body rotated and tensed, like a spinning top ready to be launched.

Immediately, his body rotated, and his right fist swung out suddenly, and a blood-like fist smashed directly into the metal giant's face, and Lin Zihan also followed the fist strength, and the fist fell on the metal giant's face.

"Originally, you didn't have to die, I still need you to bring a message to the Gitt team, and now it looks like you have to die." Lin Zihan's punch directly smashed the metal giant into the metal mountain behind him.

The two are now completely integrated.

Where Horoy fell, a large crater was smashed into the ground, and the smooth golden ground of the Hanjin World was cracked like a cracked earth.

Lin Zihan's kick directly kicked He Roy unconscious, and also directly kicked out a crack in the seemingly indestructible Hanjin World.

"I didn't have the intention to kill, but you just want to die, don't think that if you are Jin Yuan's doppelganger, I won't kill you."

Lin Zihan's fist still remained on the metal giant's face, and he directly smashed the metal giant's face into a deep pit.

But for He Roy, only by standing on the shoulders of the metal giant, He Roy will assimilate with the metal giant, and what Lin Zihan has to do is to destroy the metal giant and kill He Roy.

"I've had enough of it, it's almost over~!" The bone wing behind Lin Zihan shook hard, and the bone wing rotated directly, turning into sharp bone spurs and stabbing at the metal giant.

"Bell~!"

It was just a crisp sound, and the bone spurs behind Lin Zihan penetrated the metal giant's body, and it was extremely easy, and the metal giant that looked indestructible had eighteen more holes in an instant under Lin Zihan's bone spurs.

For Lin Zihan, these are very light, like using a needle to prick a few holes in a sponge.

Even if He Luoyi is the doppelganger of Jin Yuan Xingshi, but within the Soul Mirror, he can't surpass the prohibition of the Spirit Mirror, not to mention that the doppelganger has been passed down from generation to generation, and his strength is not as strong as it was at the beginning.

And Lin Zihan, the star lord who had just seen the battlefield of the Yuanxing Dragon Clan, who had just absorbed the endless power there to reshape his body, and who had just awakened the power of Yan in his body, was naturally stronger than a clone.

"Boom~~~~"

With a sudden press of his left hand, a huge bloody claw fell from the sky and slapped directly on the top of the metal giant's head, and with just one palm, the metal giant began to crumble like a pile of parts.

Countless metal ruins were scattered, and a torrential rain of metal ruins fell in the sky, and the huge metal giant turned into a pile of ruins in an instant.

The fragments were scattered around He Roy, as if Lin Zihan had done it on purpose, just to provoke He Roy who was lying on the ground.

"Damn~!" He Luoyi, whose body sank into the ground, roared angrily, and his right arm, which was originally composed entirely of metal, slowly gave birth to a bright golden light on the golden claw of his right hand.

As if a jet was installed behind him, he suddenly rose from the deep pit, and his body flew into the air at the second level.

And at this moment, Lin Zihan in mid-air, looking at the scattered metal giants, a pile of metal ruins piled up into a small mountain, did not care at all about He Roy, who had rushed behind him.

The right arm rotated, and the golden light in He Luoyi's palm extended, turning into a golden scythe, and the sharp five fingers clenched the long sickle, and He Luoyi directly swung the long sickle towards Lin Zihan.

A metallic wind blew behind him, and the metal mountain in front of Lin Zihan, the smooth surface, just refracted Horoy's face and the long sickle waving in Horoy's hand.

Lin Zihan still didn't dodge this time, but the bone wings behind him were erected again, like a huge shield behind him.

With a swing of the long sickle, He Roy directly dodged the bone wing behind Lin Zihan, and the long sickle drew a huge arc, slid past the side of Lin Zihan's body, and then stabbed towards Lin Zihan's chest.

A stream of blood condensed in the palm of his right hand, and the long sickle had already come to Lin Zihan's face, but it stopped one centimeter in front of Lin Zihan forever.

Horoy's chest was pierced by blood, and his body froze in place.

Lin Zihan didn't use the dragon blood sword, to deal with a person like He Luoyi, if he really used the dragon blood sword, Lin Zihan suddenly felt that it was a bit overkill, and his full palm was enough.

He Luoyi slowly lowered his head, watching a blood qi shot out of Lin Zihan's palm, accurately passing through his heart, and the moment it passed through his heart, the blood qi in his body was completely drained and controlled.

"The human body is still inseparable from blood, and my blood can control the blood in the human body." The corners of Lin Zihan's mouth showed a sneer, with mockery in the sneer, a smile like an iceberg, but with a dark fear.

The world of Hanjin dissipated, and everything around it returned to the world of yellow sand, and also returned to the devastated ruins.

Lin Zihan didn't smash the metal mountain, looking at the broken halberds on the golden number mountain, looking at the rusted weapons and armor, Lin Zihan felt a little sad in his heart.

"Those buried war spirits and undead, those pasts hidden by wind and sand, those warriors, should not be deposited in the dark ground forever." Lin Zihan glanced at it.

The military garrison has been reduced to ruins, and there is nothing wrong with such a mountain made of rusted metal ruins, after all, if you walk out of the wind-sand valley, compared to the military garrison in the wind-sand valley, it will lose its meaning.

"Lu Fu, they all killed ......" Lin Zihan's gaze swept over Han Jin After he faded, there were nearly seventy of the soldiers of the Git team who had not yet fled.

The cold voice sounded, and Lin Zihan gave an emotionless order, just a short nine words, and the lives of those people were decided.

This feeling made Lin Zihan a little uncomfortable, after all, he would never just rely on a sentence to control the life and death of others, when he was a killer, in order to take someone's life, it took a lot of effort.

"With such a killing, will humans believe that this is their god?" Long Jing just watched from a distance and didn't stop it, and now Long Jing had a novel idea in his heart.