Chapter two hundred and forty-four, open the killing ring (a thousand reminders)
Zhila!
In the dark night, a sharp brake sound broke the silence, leaving two dark tire tracks on the asphalt road.
A bloody knife fell from the sky and pierced the black Passat on the asphalt roadside!
Gulu!
In the car, the middle-aged man with Scar and the driver swallowed their saliva, looking at the magic knife that exuded terrifying evil aura, and felt frightened in their hearts!
C-level spiritual weapon, the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Knife!
The magic knife stood erected in the middle, but it seemed to be standing on their foreheads, scaring them so much that they dared not move!
The middle-aged Scar saw Lin Que with the blood lotus mark blooming between his eyebrows, and the pores all over his body tightened!
Still a twenty-five-level boy?
This is clearly a demon!
He wanted to have a soul battle, but his reason told him that if he dared to act rashly, Lin Que would kill him with a single blow!
The driver glanced at Lin Que, his eyes stern, and he stepped on the accelerator, ignoring the risk of being cut by the magic knife, and rushed towards the cliff not far away.
"court death!"
Lin Que made a move in the air, and the magic knife Thousand Blades pierced the driver's heart.
The driver leaned on the driver's seat with an angry look, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of reluctance!
"The second soul skill, void movement!"
Lin Que activated his soul skill, and a force of space enveloped the black Passat and disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already on the roadside a hundred meters away.
boom!
Lin Que kicked out the car door, and the middle-aged man, including Scar, flew out and fell heavily against the fence on the roadside.
hiss!
The severe pain made the middle-aged Scar tremble all over and took a breath.
Lin Que walked slowly out of the car, holding the magic knife Thousand Blades covered with blood streaks on the blade, looking down at the middle-aged Scar indifferently!
"Where are the two girls you took away?"
"Go and ask the King of Hell!"
The middle-aged Scar's soul power rioted all over his body, surging out like a tide, and he held a black sickle in his hand in the void!
Weapon spirit, sickle!
"The fourth soul..."
boom!
Before the middle-aged Scar could release his soul skill, Lin Que moved to the middle-aged Scar, grabbed the door in front of the middle-aged Scar with his left hand, and smashed it hard against the ground!
In an instant, a crater the size of a washbasin was made on the solid asphalt road surface.
"Why... why, I'm level 48!"
The middle-aged Scar's heart was filled with turmoil and disbelief!
The next second, he saw wisps of cold ghostly aura rising from Lin Que's body.
"Ghost, ghost!"
The middle-aged Scar's head was pressed into the pit by Lin Que, and he kept struggling, like a stranded daughter, fluttering his body.
"Level 48, is it very strong?" Lin Que smiled bloodthirstyly.
After killing the flying-winged bone sculpture and absorbing the ghost energy, his ghost energy had already exceeded C level!
Level forty-eight?
Just garbage!
"answer my question!"
"Mo Qingcheng and Tian Yu, where have you been taken?"
The middle-aged Scar was filled with fear and rolled his throat: "I told you, can you spare me?"
prick!
"ah!"
Lin Que stabbed the magic knife Thousand Blades into the middle-aged Scar's right leg, and the Demonic Thousand Blades began to eat away at the middle-aged Scar's blood little by little!
Within three minutes, he will bleed to death!
"I said, I said!"
The middle-aged Scar screamed crazily. He felt that the blood all over his body was being absorbed bit by bit by the magic knife in Lin Que's hand. The fear of death made him dare not hide it!
“In the southern suburbs!”
"Let me go!"
Lin Que didn't say anything, and slashed forward with the magic knife in his hand!
Seal the throat with one knife!
No hesitation at all!
The middle-aged Scar's eyes widened, his body slowed to the end, blood flowed out, and his eyes were filled with regret!
The magic knife in Lin Que's hand turned into dots of blood and escaped into his body.
He lowered his head and glanced at the middle-aged body of Scar, without any mercy in his eyes!
He didn't want to kill anyone, but they were the ones who forced him to do this!
He won't kill the middle-aged Scar!
The middle-aged Scar will kill him, and the end will definitely be dozens of times more miserable!
Taking out his cell phone, Lin Que found Lin Hua.
"Hello!"
Lin Hua's cold voice came from the phone.
"Sister, I need your help!"
Lin Que told Lin Hua what happened.
"In three minutes, the information will be sent to your mobile phone!"
After saying that, Lin Hua hung up the phone directly.
Lin Que looked at the information on his phone, took out his Apache fighter jet, and headed straight for the southern suburbs!
Cang Tong Town!
Over the Luo family!
Lin Hua wore a dark green windbreaker, bathed in thunder, and walked through the air!
Chapter completed!