"Open!"

The muscles of Lin Mosheng's arms were like two big pythons raising their heads, and the terrifying power was like a meat grinder.

Directly stirred the arm bones wrapped around his body, and blood splattered.

But the other party seemed to be unconscious, and still locked Lin Mosheng's arms by his joints, hindering his movements.

Even put his legs on top, wanting to lock Lin Mosheng's feet as well!

The sharp claws with wide faces and lops were already approaching, like a knife blade, straight to Lin Mosheng's neck.

At the time of the crisis, Lin Mosheng's eyes were still as calm as a lake.

Since you can't break free, then give it to me!

His waist and abdominal muscles are like a roaring crane, stacked on top of each other, winding and swimming, the force rises from the ground, and the waist is the cardinal!

"Up!"

In the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it, Lin Mosheng directly lifted the strong man who was more than two hundred catties in front of him.

And then like a sledgehammer, smash hard!

Syllable!

The strong man, along with his broad face, was directly smashed by him on the hard boxing ring, and the flat boxing ring was dented, dusty, and splashed with thousands of fine particles, like a sandstorm.

The greedy smile of the four-armed Brahma froze on his face, his fists clenched, and his fingernails clamped into the flesh.

No, he hasn't lost yet!

His gaze looked at the skinny monkey that had been hidden from the beginning.

The other party had unconsciously gone around Lin Mosheng's back.

When Lin Mosheng smashed the strong man and his broad face into the ring, the thin monkey was extremely sure that Lin Mosheng's strength had been exhausted.

The other party is still just a human being, there is no real twelve arms, and he needs to pull back and get rid of the shackles!

And this gap is your own opportunity!

The thin monkey is like an unnoticed shadow, and the dust flying in front of him is his best cover.

His palm was like a gun, and he went straight to the back of Lin Mosheng's neck cerebellum.

As long as this one hit, Lin Mosheng's cerebellum can be destroyed, making him completely incapacitated.

"Moo!"

A cow mooed from nowhere, like a muffled thunder in the twilight sky, in the dark yellow dust that was blowing up.

The thin monkey's mind stopped with the muffled thunder.

For the first time, his empty gaze took on emotion, color.

On that tattoo, he seemed to see the down-looking Buddha open his eyes.

Life and death are nothing but lightning and flint.

When the dust fell, everyone saw everything in the ring clearly.

Lin Mosheng casually ripped off the severed arm of the dead strong man, and his broad face was smashed into a pool of human shapes, and the most terrifying thing was that the thin monkey that originally attacked Lin Mosheng stood in place.

His hand knife was only a dozen centimeters away from the back of Lin Mosheng's neck.

But he stopped, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, blood gushing out like a small snake, but with a conscious smile on his face.

The audience was silent, the scene in front of them was too weird, so weird that it revealed a bit of absurd sacredness.

The younger brother behind Torle, the boss of the Sequoia Society, said almost in a whisper, "Asura." ”

He was one of the few people who followed Lin Mosheng but hunted tigers.

It was only then that it dawned on Toller.

It turns out that this is Asura.

It is like the sky but not the sky, and killing is the karma.

Lin Mosheng made a tiger leap, got out of the ring, and came towards the four-armed Brahma.

Everyone understands what he's up to.

The four-armed Brahma no longer had the steadiness he had before, and he stood up with a stiff look, "I am a Uttar Pradesh Brahmin Shiva devotee, and I am under the protection of Lord Shiva!" ”

Lin Mosheng chuckled, amused by this thing.

The followers of Shiva, nicknamed the four-armed Brahma, are really interesting in your Brahmanism.

However, his footsteps did not stop, and he just said one thing calmly, "Your life has been lost to me." ”

"Shoot!"

The bodyguard beside the four-armed Brahma heard the order and drew his gun without hesitation.

Even if the person in front of you is a monster, can he be faster than a gun?

"Moo."

The thunderous sound of a cow mooed sounded, and this time everyone saw it clearly.

Lin Mosheng didn't open his mouth, but his chest was like a magic conch, and the horn was like thunder, shocking the demons.

The gun is indeed fast, but in front of Lin Mosheng, they don't even have the ability to shoot.

Everyone's thoughts froze, and then they saw Lin Mosheng cross everyone like a flying fly, come to the four-armed Brahma, grab his neck with his palm, and squeeze it hard.

"It's okay in the future, don't mess with names."

There was a clattering sound, and the eyes of the four-armed Brahma gradually lost their brightness, and then he hung his head unwillingly.

Three skill groups appeared, with 5,000 good deeds, Lin Mosheng's eyes lit up, and it was really a big monster.

This explosion rate is not comparable to that Yudankun.

Lin Mosheng turned his head to look at the bodyguards, "Do you still want to try?" ”

Smack, smack, smack.

The sound of guns falling to the ground rang out one after another, and the bodyguards raised their hands to signal their surrender.

They are here to make money, not to die.

The employers are all dead, what's the use of shooting again.

At this time, the entire boxing arena erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

Lin Mosheng walked towards Ba Yu of the Blood Axe, "Do you still want to gamble?" ”

Ba Yu swallowed his saliva, looked at the four-armed corpse of Brahma next to him, and smiled bitterly, do I still dare to bet?

······

In front of the elongated Bentley, Gao Jin and Lin Mosheng were going to sit in it.

But a figure rushed over.

Gao Jin's bodyguards nervously stopped the figure.

After Gao Jin saw the figure clearly, he glanced at Lin Mosheng with strange eyes, "He's not dead?" ”

Lin Mosheng rolled his eyes, "I'm not a murderer. ”

Lin Mosheng thought for a while, sighed, and said to the bodyguard, "Let him come over." ”

Gao Jin couldn't help but be curious, "What's the matter with him?" ”

Lin Mosheng looked at a skill he had obtained from the four-armed Brahma, and his eyes were intertwined with sarcasm and sighs.

"Ah San there are four classes, and at the bottom there are even Dalits who are not regarded as human castes, and those who are of the lower castes are amazing, and they are chosen by the Brahmins to be made into human puppets by secret methods, deprived of the mind, and used as tools."

"I had just awakened his mind with a six-character mantra, so he chose to follow me."

Lin Mosheng glanced at the thin monkey and thought of the other two just now.

To be honest, if it weren't for meeting him, all three of them could be regarded as martial arts wizards.

Practicing yoga since childhood, they even have two, or three basic attributes, that exceed the limits of ordinary people.

It's much stronger than people like Huahu.

After all, there is no shortage of people in Asana.

But unfortunately, Ah San has only 100 million people, and there are more than one billion livestock left.

Deprived of their minds, their martial arts path has also reached its limit, and it will never reach the level of Gan Zitai.

But that's different now.

Lin Mosheng looked at the thin monkey, "Are you willing to follow me to learn martial arts?" ”

Gao Jin asked in surprise, "Does he understand?" ”

Lin Mosheng proudly took out a urn of urns, but he carried a translator with him.

A yin wind covers the eyes of the thin monkey, and there is no need to learn a foreign language to be a ghost.

A touch of agility appeared in the thin monkey's eyes again, and he subconsciously wanted to kiss the ground under Lin Mosheng's feet.

A strong hand grabbed him.

Lin Mosheng said indifferently, "There is no need to kneel. ”

The brightness in the thin monkey's eyes was a little more, and for the first time, his black eyes reflected the light outside, and he said to Lin Mosheng seriously, "Master." ”