But just as Wang Lin approached, a sudden change occurred, and a pile of masonry suddenly exploded, and a black shadow was like Wang Lin pounced.

The blank brain didn't have time to think at all, so he felt that the hand holding the talisman was numb, and the tightly held talisman paper flew out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info then felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he felt like he was flying close and falling heavily to the ground. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a cold light coming towards him, and the shadow of death enveloped Wang Lin's entirety.

At this moment, he instinctively released the talisman seal left in the space for standby, and the violent red light scorched Wang Lin's hair, and also knocked that cold light out with his master, only to see a dull explosion, Wang Lin was sprinkled with a hot liquid.

Shaking his head, Wang Lin wiped it on his face and put it in front of him to see that it was the blood that was still emitting this heat.

By the light of the fire, he saw that the last talisman he had stored in the space had blown the unprepared enemy to pieces, and the cold light that brought Wang Lin the breath of death was actually a silver dagger, and what was holding it at the moment was a severed arm of his master that flew out of the distance.

The gore on his face did not make him feel sick, but rather the joy of the rest of his life.

This is also because of his lack of experience, which will put him in danger. In fact, he should have set up an ambush in the main house, instead of drawing a snake to make some quilt dummies, so that the enemy had time to prepare, which is also the reason why he dodged Wang Lin's first fireball, and the second shot injured him who couldn't dodge.

Just when Wang Lin thought it was over, another figure appeared in the small courtyard.

"This waste, you actually yinned it, it's really useless?"

Wang Lin stood up and sent some words, this person was one of the three people who intercepted Wang Lin on the road today. Presumably the one who died just now was one of them.

Wang Lin immediately looked around vigilantly to prevent the last of the three from suddenly killing.

"You don't have to look at it, it's just me and the mouse, I didn't need three people to catch you as a rookie who practiced qi at all, I thought that only the mouse alone was enough, but unfortunately that idiot was played to death by you. As he spoke, he pulled out a ghost head knife from behind his back and rushed towards Wang Lin.

At this moment, Wang Lin forced himself to calm down, and he couldn't fight the opponent with his bare hands, so he had to retreat.

But the small courtyard was so big, and it didn't take long for it to be forced into a corner by the experienced fighting pair.

Wang Lin has an advantage, that is, the more dangerous it is, the calmer he is. Seeing the opponent's forward path is a fireball. Of course, it is easy to be dodged in the face of a prepared person. However, Wang Lin is not as good as him, he has spiritual power to fight a war of attrition.

Obviously, although this person has a relatively loud tone, he is only a monk who cultivates the third level of qi, and he is not much stronger than the one who was blown to pieces. On the contrary, people like him who take a fierce route give Wang Lin room to maneuver.

Gradually, Wang Lin also discovered that his first-level Qi cultivation monk was no different from his third-level Qi cultivation monk, except for the weapon in his hand. Thinking about it, the scar-faced man was also very aggrieved, and he was pressed and beaten by Wang Lin, a rookie in cultivation. I also went out and didn't look at the yellow calendar, and I bumped into the evil. met Wang Lin, the freak has reached the blood mold.

The gap between the first three layers of Qi cultivation is not big, but it is different in the amount of spiritual energy reserves, but Wang Lin, a pervert, as long as the spiritual stones in the space are not consumed, the spiritual power is equivalent to infinity. Moreover, in terms of physique, Wang Lin's innate strengthening is stronger than the third layer of Qi training. Wang Lin was afraid of the Scarface Man's quick knife, and the Scarface Man was afraid of Wang Lin's spells. The two sides were at a stalemate.

The other party saw that Wang Lin was like a spell machine constantly firing spells, and all of them were amazingly powerful. If you rub it, you will be injured and you will die if you touch it. This made the scarface of the Black Tiger Gang miserable, originally thought it was a beauty difference, but he didn't think that the mouse lost his life, and he was in a stalemate with this freak boy, and it was almost dawn, and the law enforcement team would arrive at that time.

Wang Lin didn't dare to be distracted at all, but just when he thought he could stalemate until dawn, a red light suddenly released from Scarface's hand on the opposite side, this kind of light Wang Lin was very familiar with, that is, the spell light of the [Fireball Technique].

Wang Lin rolled urgently and dodged the vital point, but the explosion of the fireball technique still blew him away, and Wang Lin lost his balance in mid-air. He had been dodging the broadsword attacks, apparently forgetting that the other party also knew how to spell. However, the scar-faced man had been using melee tactics to confuse him, and this sudden long-range blow caught Wang Lin off guard.

Seeing that he had lost his balance, how could Scarface, who had been waiting for this opportunity, let it go, and sure enough, he got up and went up, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Wang Lin's heart. At this moment, the shadow of death enveloped him again, and in a panic, he wanted to release another spell to solve the crisis in front of him. However, he couldn't copy any spell rune array in space at all.

It wasn't until Wang Lin's heart felt the coolness of the tip of the knife that the fear of death made him completely crazy, and he completely gave up his defense, just wanting to die with the other party. The right hand formed a fist and smashed it into the opponent's head.

But in the face of Wang Lin's crazy scarface, he was timid, he still had a great future, and there was hope for further breakthroughs, he didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die with this kid who only practiced qi. In the face of Wang Lin's indomitable momentum, he chose to retreat, but at this moment, Wang Lin, who was completely crazy, stimulated all the strength in his body, and his fist appeared in Scarface's heart as if it cut through the void, tearing his musculoskeletal and even penetrating his heart. At this moment, it was as if the world had fallen silent, and Scarface's eyes were full of wonder and nostalgia for life and lost its vitality.

Wang Lin was also stunned, his punch directly penetrated the other party.

Pulling out his arm, Wang Lin looked blankly at the big hole in the bowl at the mouth of Scarface's heart, with an incredulous expression.

"Is this really self-inflicted?"

Regardless of these, he survived after all. Looking at the devastated courtyard, Wang Lin wanted to cry without tears. This place is ruined. In fact, most of the entire small courtyard was destroyed by Wang Lin's spells, which was the result of his neglect of practicing spells, and the accuracy was very lacking. Often, they are crooked, accidentally injuring the surrounding buildings. The fighting method of the three people, in fact, only Wang Lin and Scarface are really fighting, and Scarface only put one spell from beginning to end. The rest are Wang Lin's masterpieces. This destructive power has caught up with an artillery battery. The battle between the two seems to be the scene after a skirmish.

In the future, I will have to practice spells diligently, and being able to release and use them are two different things, and the combat experience is something that space can't help me.