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Chapter 146: Who are you

 "Qiang."

Lin Nian was not unfamiliar with this kind of voice.

The explosion of metal-to-metal clashing was like a needle drill, irritating the eardrums and making one's teeth ache. The short knife was blocked, and the torn black feather fabric flew in the sky and fell down, revealing the iron-green scales underneath.

After Lin Nian looked at the sharp claw, his pupils narrowed like the aperture of a camera and stared at the raised scales that stuck his short knife.

The last bullet fired by Ryoichi hit the king's chest, but the explosion was still the sound of metal. There is no doubt that what is hidden under the loose black feather fabric must be as fine and tough as armor.

Green scales!

Deadpool?

This conjecture suddenly popped into Lin Nian's mind. He had fought with Deadpool twice at close range, and he was very familiar with this trend of dragon transformation. The speed of nerve reflexes, the structure of the limbs, and the strength of the muscles and bones will all change in a short period of time.

A qualitative leap, but the natural price is to lose your mind and become a ferocious predator.

"Lin Jun, it's normal for young people to be irritable, but sometimes it's good to sit down and have a calm chat." The king behind the gambling table said quietly as he looked at Lin Nian who had withdrawn from the Momentary Realm in front of him.

He is sane, but not deadpool? Lin Nian was stunned for a moment.

Sakurai Kogure, who was on the side, realized later and drew a dagger and stabbed Lin Nian in the waist. Lin Nian grabbed her wrist holding the knife and pulled her over. He elbowed her in the temple, and the latter hit her with his right hand.

Song Dagger dropped down and he grabbed it with his left hand and lifted it up, forcing Lin Nian back, then moved away from the gaming table and sat back to his original position.

Lin Nian sat on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Jiang and Sakurai Kogure did not pursue him, so he did not escape any further. He glanced sideways at the short knife in his hand. There were already cracks on the blade. As you can imagine,

The hardness and thickness of the king's scales.

"You're very good at fighting, old guy." Lin Nian said coldly, no longer showing any politeness or forbearance. Since everyone has already gone to the knife, let's just speak more directly.

"It's just a fluke." The general Wang smiled: "The fifth-level moment is indeed worthy of its name. Just now, I seemed to have seen winter turn to spring."

From beginning to end, this old man looked like he had a winning chance, which was terrifying.

On the surface, he boasted about Setsuna's divine power, but in fact, he implied that he had completely seen Lin Nian's movements. This showed that the king himself was at least capable of fighting Lin Nian head-on. Coupled with Sakurai Kogure, who had no weak fighting consciousness, and the surrounding people

Men in black, there may be a lot of bloodshed in the outcome of this battle.

Not to mention, by going to the Paradise Pavilion today, they had stepped on each other's conspiracy. Maybe the other party had some fatal back-up that they hadn't uncovered yet.

Lin Nian cast a vague glance at Liang Yi, who was pointing his gun at the king's general, feeling hesitant in his heart.

"Lin Jun, don't forget what we are here for tonight." Liang Yi said calmly, as if he had guessed what Lin Nian was thinking.

Lin Nian was startled, then twitched his lips.

Then his gaze sank, as quiet as a dormant beast in the forest.

"Today's young people." Wang Jiang sighed, seeing Lin Nian's choice.

Originally, he still had a lot to say and a lot of tests he wanted to do. If he had time, he would play two games of 'gamble' with Lin Nian, a half-year-old boy. But it was obvious that the other party had no intention of abiding by his game rules.

They came here tonight to kill people. Why would they talk nonsense to you when they see the person they want to kill? What about the game?

It's a pity that he arranged and carefully planned the program.

The king's hand was wrapped in the other sleeve of the robe that was still intact, as if he was groping for something, but it was at this time that Lin Nian and Liang Yi finally chose to take action, kicking off tonight's killing spree at the Paradise Hall.

"Behind you, in front of me!" Lin Nian kicked the gaming table, and with the sudden acceleration, the gaming table moved several meters to the opposite side.

Wang Jiang put one foot against the gambling table, and moved his whole body and chair sideways backwards. When he looked up again, Lin Nian opposite the gambling table had disappeared. It was obvious that he had entered the realm of the moment.

Even a double-speed camera may not be able to replay his actions due to his fifth-level instant speed. Only a professional high-speed camera can record his actions of starting up, climbing over the gaming table, and slashing people with a knife.

The unconcealed murderous intention rushed towards him, but the king took out a pair of... wooden bangs from his sleeve robe unhurriedly?

This is a kind of musical instrument called bangban, which is composed of two solid hardwood sticks of different lengths. The wooden bangban in Wang Jiang's hand is very old in color, ranging from burnt red to black, and even the surface of the bangban is filled with a little...

The cracks show the traces of time.

It looks like tonight's show has to end early.

Under the mask, the king's eyes were dark, and the coldness inside seemed to carry Lin Nian at high speed back to the pale frozen land where the night would never be known.

Lin Nian felt a chill for no reason - a wave of hatred and anger that traveled through time and enveloped him!

At the critical moment, Wang Jiang picked up the wooden clapper and struck it gently.

When the wooden sticks hit each other, the sound is crisp, high-pitched and solid, penetrating into the soul.

Mu Bangzi's voice instantly echoed throughout the Paradise Hall like magic.

Time seems to have stopped.

Under the mask, the old man's mouth opened in an exaggerated arc and he looked up.

boom!

The next moment, dozens of extremely deep scratches appeared on the Wang General's mask. As sparks tore apart, his whole body flew high again as if hit by a heavy hammer. In front of him, Lin Nian stared at him like a fool.

He grabbed this old guy with a musical instrument in his hand and kicked him out of the table and chair!

The force of this kick was almost 100%, and Wang Jiang flew dozens of meters away and hit the pachinko area. The machine was smashed and electric sparks shot out randomly, and marbles poured out like a fountain all over the ground.

"Is it Alzheimer's disease? Or is it that becoming a Deadpool has finally affected your intelligence?" Lin Nian kicked the king away and stepped on the gambling table, lowering his body and preparing to pursue again!

Even though he had cut him with a knife, General Wang still didn't forget to bang the clapper. Is this man going to set music for his own beating?

At the same time, there were repeated gunshots from behind. Lin Nian turned his head to avoid a stray bullet flying behind him, and the rest of the bullets were blocked by Liang Yi who had already opened the dust-free land. This man finally

No longer holding back his anger, he roared and rushed out. He punched the opponent in the chest with a Glock and squeezed the trigger intensively.

As expected, the people in black were all mixed races. After activating their bloodline, a terrifying golden light appeared under their sunglasses. Some people hid in the corner while the war started. The suits of all the people in black were suddenly

The bulging muscles burst.

Yan Ling·The King's Attendant.

Liang 'pulled' a pistol from the chest of the first unlucky victim, bent down and picked up a slender Japanese sword on the ground, looking at the enemies surrounding him with blazing golden eyes.

At this time, Sakurai Kogure, the female manager of the Kukakukan, quit the battle group at some point. When the king general was beaten away, she suddenly gave up on protecting the Lord, turned around and walked quickly to the VIP corridor, as if there were more important things to do.

Do it normally.

Lin Nian and Liang Yi didn't have the energy to care about her. Now their main target was the old monster crawling out of the pile of marbles from the smashed Pachinko machine. This was the main thing on their must-kill list tonight.

figure.

"..." Although Wang Jiang was kicked up and flew up, Wang Jiang still held the pair of wooden clubs tightly and did not let go. After getting up, he looked at Lin Nian from dozens of meters away, hunched over and seemed to be trapped.

Meditated.

"If you insist on using that thing as a weapon, I don't mind." Lin Nian jumped off the gambling table and walked towards Wang Jiang and said calmly.

Faced with Lin Nian's ridicule, Wang Jiang still did not give up on his meaningless behavior. He raised the wooden clapper and knocked it down rhythmically.

Lin Nian couldn't figure out what this guy was doing. After entering the moment, he rushed forward, but after a moment, he suddenly stopped and exited the moment. He lowered his head and frowned at the sea of ​​silver marbles surrounding the general... on purpose?

Or was it an accident? Under such circumstances, he would definitely slip when he stepped in at high speed. His rapid speed was temporarily restrained by these ridiculous pachinko marbles.

Unable to rush forward forcefully, Lin Nian stopped by the marbles and looked at the king general, thinking about countermeasures.

At the same time, the sound of wooden clappers played without stopping, and General Wang diligently played his instrument like a musician on the stage. The tone was gentle and gentle, open and simple, which reminded people of the uncivilized savagery of the jungle tribes.

The music played by people using living skulls as musical instruments is monotonous and inexplicably carries a chilling chill.

Lin Nian conveniently picked up a chair and threw it towards the king general in the pile of marbles. The opponent did not dodge and knocked the chair apart. He was still banging the pair of broken old wooden clappers in his hand, staring at Lin Nian intently.

Nian seems to be waiting for something.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Lin Nian said. From beginning to end, he only felt that the monotonous music was weird and annoying. The most unbearable thing was that he had no idea what the general Wang was planning. He couldn't be so whimsical as to use this.

Can you subdue yourself by playing music that kindergarteners can sing?

It could be seen that General Wang was still playing with the wooden marbles regardless of him, and had no desire to get out of the marbles and fight with him. He simply turned around and walked towards the battle group at the gambling table, lowered his head and picked up a pistol that someone had left behind, and turned around.

He aimed at the general and pulled the trigger, shooting and walking forward!

The deafening sound of the gunshot completely overwhelmed the sound of the wooden bangs. Every bullet hit the king's heart, and dense sparks bounced under the black feather fabric. At most, the king could only bend his waist or raise his arms to block it.

I ate dozens of bullets... From the beginning to the end, the sound of banging was constant.

The bullets were empty. Lin Nian pulled the trigger of the pistol but there was no response. He dropped the pistol and looked at the old man Gongqing with white smoke coming out of the gun hole without saying anything.

Staring for half a minute.

The sound of wooden bangs stopped.

General Wang slowly raised his head, and the wooden clapper in his hand bounced off the ground.

"Have you given up?" Lin Nian nodded.

"...Who are you?" he asked in a deep voice, with a hint of terrifying threat in his voice.

His plans were thwarted, and for the first time events were beyond his control.

Tonight, the seamless plan of the Paradise Hall had a huge flaw in a crucial link, so that all his subsequent plans were stuck at this step and could not go any further!

"...I am your father." Lin Nian grabbed a handful of marbles on the ground and activated the moment, and threw them towards the king. The marbles accelerated and whizzed away like bullets!


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