Zhao Lin succeeded in the sneak attack, and originally wanted to go up to mend the knife, but he saw Diao Liuye holding a dagger in his hand, staring at him with red eyes and waiting for him to pass, and ran back without saying a word.

The other party is a dying person, and he can't move, so there's no need to take risks.

Moreover, Zhou Paotou and Liang Song had fewer enemies and needed help, so he had to quickly eliminate the beard's living force.

"Boy, look for death!"

The bandit who rushed towards Zhao Lin was a black-faced man, wielding a saber with a fierce and vicious face.

Zhao Lin had just pinned Diao Liuye to the horse with one shot, his confidence was greatly increased, and he pulled out the short axe on his waist to face the battle.

The black-faced man relied on the advantage of the long weapon, and slashed down first, and Zhao Lin raised a short axe to resist.

Unexpectedly, the black-faced man shook a shot, and the knife drew an arc in mid-air, blocking his waist and slashing horizontally.

"Sure enough, it's a rookie, come up and do your best, die!"

The black-faced man had a grim smile on his face.

Zhao Lin knew that he had been fooled, and with his strong physical strength, he forcibly stopped his steps and moved five feet sideways.

With a knife in the air, the black-faced man had a ghostly expression.

Is this an action that a human can make?

Zhao Lin narrowly avoided the blade, and he was also shocked into a cold sweat.

It's big.

He packed up the bearded leader, thinking that the remaining bandits would be killed casually.

Only then did I realize that strength alone was not enough, and whether it was punches and kicks or experience in facing the enemy, I was far behind.

"You can't melee with him."

A thought flashed through Zhao Lin's heart, and he quickly retreated, then put on a throwing posture and threw the axe in his hand with all his might.

"Buzz ......"

The blade of the axe rubbed against the air and made a sharp whistling sound, and the black-faced man saw a cold light coming to his face, and he didn't dare to dodge, so he raised his knife to block it.

With a "dang bang", sparks flew everywhere, the saber broke in the middle, and the axe hit the black-faced man in the chest.

The black-faced man was like being struck by lightning, and his whole body disappeared in an instant, and he staggered and lowered his head, seeing a big hole in his chest......

When Zhao Lin dealt with the black-faced man, Zhou Paotou and Liang Song were fighting with the three bearded men.

Zhou Liang and the others are both from Orion, although they are good, their melee combat ability is still not as good as the skilled beard of swords and horses, and it is a two-on-three situation, and they soon fell into passivity.

After only seven or eight rounds of fighting, Zhou Paotou was stabbed in the shoulder, and if it weren't for wearing a thick cotton jacket in winter, one arm would not be able to be saved.

He switched to another knife and fought and retreated.

"Done him!"

Seeing the opportunity, the goldfish called on his companions and attacked left and right.

Zhou Cannon's head was staggering, and he couldn't resist it.

At that moment, two black objects flew over.

Goldfish Eye casually slashed out a knife, only to hear a "snap", and the blade was caught by an iron guy.

It turned out that Zhu Dachun was watching the battle from the sidelines, and he was so anxious that he turned out two beast traps from his bag and threw them over, regardless of his injuries.

The other beard's vision was blocked by Zhou Cannon's head, and he didn't pay attention to his feet, stepped on the beast clamp that fell to the ground, and fell to the ground with a miserable howl while holding his calf.

The goldfish looked around, and was stunned to find that there were only two people left on his side, and the rest of them were dead and wounded, and the accomplices sent to kill Zhao Lin also fell to the ground.

He slammed the spirit, pulled his legs and ran, and at the same time whistled, and a red horse galloped over.

The goldfish turned on his horse, slapped the horse's buttocks, and fled into the distance.

The beard who was fighting against Liang Song heard the sound of horses' hooves, turned his head to look, and found that he was alone, so he was afraid and turned around and wanted to escape.

Liang Song saw the opportunity, took off the hunting knife, hit the back of his beard, and pierced his heart.

"Don't let him run!"

Zhou Paotou picked up the bow and wanted to shoot the goldfish eye, but his arm was injured and he couldn't pull the bow away, so he shouted to Zhao Lin who was coming.

If you let go of your beard and go back to tell the news, they will be destroyed.

The goldfish eye was on his horse, and in a few breaths he was out of danger, and he turned around and shouted, "Wait, I will come back and kill you all tonight......"

Sou!

A throwing axe is impartial, hitting the horse's hind hips.

Zhao Lin couldn't throw the axe accurately, but the goldfish eye was too big on the horse and hit it in one hit.

The goldfish eye exclaimed in surprise, and even the man and the horse fell to the ground, half of his body was suppressed, and he screamed loudly.

Zhao Lin walked over and took the axe off the horse, ready to kill him.

"Wait a minute, leave it to me to kill!"

Liang Song carried a saber and ran over and shouted loudly.

"Good...... Here you come. ”

Zhao Lin knew that he wanted to kill the beard with his own hands to take revenge, so he dodged and stepped aside.

"A good man spares his life, grandpa spares his life......" The goldfish saw Liang Song's murderous face and begged for mercy loudly.

Liang Song ignored him at all, and slashed him more than a dozen times as if he was angry, tears welled up in his eyes.

The goldfish's eyes were dying, his consciousness began to blur, and he dimly saw that the young man in front of him had tears on his face, and he had some doubts in his heart.

"Suffered by the sedal plague, the knife was slashed on Lao Tzu's body, why are you crying......"

When Liang Song dropped the knife, even the horse was hacked to death, and the spirit of the horse gathered above the corpse, and Zhao Lin's heart moved.

"I already have a power spirit, and the ability I can think of right for me at the moment is speed."

"Horses are good at running, I absorb its spirit first, and then replace it if I encounter a faster animal or a strange beast."

Zhao Lin thought for a moment and made a decision, but when he was about to absorb the horse's spirit, he found that the spirit beast diagram had no reaction at all.

This means that he cannot absorb the spirit of the horse.

What's the situation?

Zhao Lin was stunned, carefully searched for the relevant memories of the spirit beast map, and quickly figured out the reason.

The beast spirits that the spirit beast diagram can absorb, in addition to surpassing most species in terms of ability, there is also a very important point.

It is also stronger than other beasts in the spirit beast diagram.

In other words, the horse must run faster than the bear, otherwise there is no point in absorbing the spirit.

But the reality is that even if Xiong Zhen is seriously injured in old age, he can run at a speed no less than a galloping horse.

When you think about it, it makes sense.

The body is strengthened, the strength increases, and the running speed increases.

Then absorbing the spirit of the horse will not bring him any benefit.

"It seems that only leopards, or faster beasts, are suitable for me."

After figuring it out, Zhao Lin gave up the idea of absorbing the horse's spirit.

……

After the fight, several people cleaned up the battlefield, and whether the beard was dead or not, they made up for it according to their hearts.

The first time Zhao Lin killed someone, he didn't feel any discomfort, mainly because he killed beards who did all kinds of evil, and he didn't treat them as human beings in his heart.

When they came to Diao Liuye's side, they found that he still had one breath left.

"One of you...... I can't live ......."

The martial arts master is different, he was so seriously injured, he actually stiffened his breath, and cursed viciously in his mouth.

"Make your mouth hard!"

Liang Song took a bow and arrow, shot an arrow on Diao Liuye's shoulder, and another arrow into his thigh...... Torture him slowly.

"Don't waste arrows, save them for shooting those horses." Zhao Lin stopped Liang Songdao.

Five of the mounts brought by the beard were still alive, wandering uncomfortably near the corpse, as if they did not know what to do.

Liang Song was stunned and said, "Shoot a horse? These are healthy horses, it's a pity to kill ......"

Zhao Lin shook his head and said, "The bearded mount must have a mark, and it can't be kept!" ”

Zhou Paotou agreed: "Brother Zhao is thoughtful, as the saying goes, the old horse knows the way, and if he runs back, it will be troublesome." ”

Liang Song didn't say anything more, shot the bearded leader with an arrow, and then went around behind the horses to release the arrow.

Zhao Lin followed the past to mend the knife and reduce their pain.

It was getting dark, and several people gathered together to discuss the aftermath.

"There's nothing to say, destroy the corpse!"

Zhu Dachun just threw the beast clip to Zhou Paotou to relieve the siege, causing the wound to bleed again, and he couldn't help grinning when he spoke.

"The destruction of corpses is certain."

Zhou Paotou took over the conversation and said, "I am familiar with the terrain in this area and know a few hidden potholes. ”

Liang Song looked at the corpses of Xiong Zhen and Yan Hao, and said, "I don't think this strange beast should be taken out, otherwise everyone will know about it, and it will be easy for Hu Zi to suspect us when he hears about it." ”

"Well, forget about making a name for yourself."

Zhou Paotou sighed regretfully, and seeing that Zhao Lin had not spoken, he asked, "What is Brother Zhao's proposal?" ”

This time he escaped death, Zhao Lin undoubtedly contributed the most, not only killing the bearded leader, but also intercepting the fleeing goldfish eye, invisibly establishing his prestige, and the three of them all looked at him.

"We're going to make alibi." Zhao Lin said slowly.