Chapter Twenty-Seven: Shot
Such an interesting thing, Lin Zhining has seen it for the first time, even the disguise technique in "The Treasure of Mercy Flowers" is by no means comparable to what he sees now, he can cultivate a disguise technique to the extent that it can almost be called ever-changing, I have to say that the Demon Sect has something extraordinary about him.
The other people are not afraid, Lin Zhining glanced at it, and he no longer paid attention, what made him even more interested was that there had always been an aura nearby, looming and seeming to be nothing, even Lin Zhining had to concentrate on sensing in order to find his exact location, but this location was also erratic and very weird.
After watching it for a long time, just when those people showed impatient looks on their faces, Lin Zhining suddenly smiled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could infect all unhappy people, and he became happy with him.
Before those people could break free from this strange feeling, Lin Zhining had already snapped his fingers, and a muffled snort sounded, alarming everyone who was in an inexplicable joy.
Those people hurriedly avoided their gaze, not daring to look at Lin Zhining again, the feeling of being uncontrollable, unconsciously uncontrollable was really terrifying, they felt that Lin Zhining wanted the Demon Sect more than them.
"How did you find me?" the voice was vague and ethereal, echoing in the open space as if in a valley.
The few people who turned their heads suddenly woke up at this time, it turned out that Lin Zhining had discovered the people hidden in the shadows, and the people who were hidden in the shadows had already suffered a small loss, no wonder they were alarmed. However, this made their faces even more ugly, because they all knew how terrifying the martial arts of the person hidden in the shadows were, and they also knew that Lin Zhining's martial arts were still underestimated by them.
There is a saying, "There are friends from afar, and they are happy." Friend, you're not hospitality. Lin Zhining pursed his lips and stared at one place with a smile, looking at it with blazing eyes.
"Entertaining good friends naturally has good food and wine, but there is only one way to entertain a bad guest. Where Lin Zhining was staring, a figure slowly gathered, and the shadow gradually condensed, and a person who couldn't see his face clearly appeared.
I saw his long hair and shawl, a gorgeous black brocade robe, there was no decoration on the brocade robe, only the edge was inlaid with golden silk threads, he was about the same height as Lin Zhining, his figure was very well-proportioned, but it was a little weird, even Lin Zhining, he couldn't see clearly, what he looked like.
"You're the Demon Sect Master, so that's just the case. Do you have no face to see people, or do you have no face at all?" Lin Zhining looked at him curiously, and asked innocently.
Lin Zhining clearly sensed that the person's breath suddenly fluctuated, and the pale faceless face suddenly showed a bit of blood, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Your Excellency has good eyesight, but you don't know why you know about my Holy Religion, it seems that Your Excellency knows my Holy Religion very well, so that this seat is wonderful. ”
Hearing the man's words, those who turned their heads suddenly glared at Lin Zhining, as if Lin Zhining didn't answer well, they would immediately take action and kill Lin Zhining.
Of course, Lin Zhining can't tell them that he sees it from books, whether they believe it or not, and whether they accept it or not, after reading so many novels, Lin Zhining always has a little guard against the providence in the dark, and he doesn't want to explain so much to them.
"I once killed a person, or Roshan is more suitable, and I feel from you that she is no different. I think in this world, the only one who can gather so many cult masters without showing their reputation is the legendary Demon Sect. Lin Zhining said casually.
"Alright, that's all nonsense. I'm not here to see you, or to talk nonsense with you. Let's make a move, let me see the martial arts of the Demon Sect. Lin Zhining suddenly turned straight and said.
These people were stunned for a moment, and then their faces were full of anger, although Lin Zhining said very solemnly, but his words were not polite at all, and Lin Zhining's meaning, they also understood very well, if their martial arts made Lin Zhining look down on them, then today, is their death.
Walking the rivers and lakes has always been only their strong and domineering, and no one has ever dared to look down on them, or even ignore them, this gap makes them forget Lin Zhining's power, and also makes them angry, driven by hatred and anger, use the most vicious moves in their lives.
The big knife more than two meters long, under the movement of the big-headed dwarf, with the momentum of splitting mountains and breaking mountains, slashed down; a flying needle as thin as a cow's hair, from the hand of the man who was always ignored, quietly approached Lin Zhining; and a fist like a siege mallet, with the momentum of smashing everything with an indomitable momentum, hit Lin Zhining's head; and what made Lin Zhining a little crying and laughing was that the ever-changing person suddenly became Li Xunhuan's appearance, holding a knife in his hand, gently stabbing Lin Zhining's heart, and the voice of greeting Lin Zhining in his mouth was Li Xunhuan's own voice, especially in every move, faintly has the power of demagogy.
These are not the biggest threats, what makes Lin Zhining praise again and again is a black blade like two rounds of crescents, spinning and breaking through the air, without a trace of wind, a trace of fluctuation slashing towards Lin Zhining.
These people quietly set up a killing situation, blocking the space and time around Lin Zhining, and that one move was ruthless and ferocious, and it was unpredictable to cut off his back road and force him to a dead end. (To be continued.) )