Chapter 933: The role you choose, you have to finish it on your knees.
The moment he saw this disheveled man, the copycat version of Lin Yun's pupils shrank inwards, and his eyes were filled with panic.
Not only him, but also the group of copycat madmen behind him all looked frightened.
They all obviously had contact with the Assassination Society, so they all knew the members of the Assassination Society.
"Who are you?" Wang Baoqiang seemed to have never been in contact with the Assassination Society, so he didn't know the identity of the shabby man in front of him.
The shabby-haired man completely ignored Wang Baoqiang, looked directly at the copycat version of Lin Yun and said, "Are you the Lin Yun who came from the realm of thousands of countries?"
The copycat version of Lin Yun was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He obviously had no idea that pretending to be Lin Yun would attract assassins from the Assassination Society.
The assassins of the Assassination Society are all very powerful, and the top ten elite assassins are even more insanely powerful. They are not something he, who is in the realm of King Wu, can deal with.
"Damn it! If I had known that pretending to be Lin Yun would attract assassins from the Assassination Society, I would never do such a thing." The copycat version of Lin Yun muttered in a voice that could only be heard by those around him.
The copycat version of Prince Nangong on the side also said in a very small voice: "Don't worry, we still have Wang Baoqiang, he is a strong man at the Wuzong level."
The copycat version of Zhang Wei also nodded, and then whispered in Lin Yun's ear: "In addition to Wang Baoqiang, there are eight King of Martial Arts masters. It should be no problem for them to join forces to deal with an assassin who is an assassin."
The copycat version of Lin Yun thought for a while and felt that what the two of them said made sense. The assassins from the Assassination Society had come to the door. Even if he regretted it, it was already too late. Even if he didn't want to play Lin Yun anymore, he had to continue playing the role.
Because Wang Baoqiang and those Martial King experts regard him as the real Lin Yun. If he says now that he is not Lin Yun, Wang Baoqiang and those Martial King experts will not let him go.
And as long as he continues to play Lin Yun, he can use Wang Baoqiang and those strong Martial Kings to deal with the assassins of the Assassination Society.
Therefore, the role he chose himself had to be played even if he was kneeling.
"Yes, I am the Lin Yun who killed the ancient saints!" The copycat version of Lin Yun suppressed the fear in his heart and admitted bravely.
"I heard that you possess a magical power and can easily cross borders and defeat enemies. Today I wanted to see if the rumors are true." After speaking, the man with the shabby hair opened his palm, and a red crystal appeared out of thin air in his palm.
This red spar is composed of more than a dozen fragments, each fragment is about the size of a finger.
There is no doubt that these red crystals composed of fragments are the soul jade fragments that Lin Yun has been looking for.
After being activated, the soul jade fragments immediately release powerful spiritual energy.
The Beatty Man immediately absorbed this spiritual energy, and then erupted with overwhelming pressure.
Everyone present could not help but feel depressed, and even breathing became a little difficult.
"That's... such a powerful pressure. What exactly is this pressure?"
"I, who is in the realm of King Wu, actually feel a little breathless. What on earth is going on?"
The copycat version of Lin Yun was already trembling with fear, but he still bit the bullet and deliberately pretended to say: "You are not qualified to fight me yet, Wang Baoqiang, I will leave that guy to you."
"No problem!" Wang Baoqiang was obviously a militant. He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips. Then he burst out with powerful energy and rushed towards the Beatty man crazily.
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities!" The man with the shaved head snorted disdainfully, and then released a wave of spiritual energy that directly affected Wang Baoqiang.
Wang Baoqiang instantly lost control of his body and was as frozen as stone, unable to move.
The shabby man took the opportunity to draw his sword and slashed out with a decisive and fierce sword, beheading Wang Baoqiang on the spot.
Everyone present was stunned, looking at the scene that happened in front of them with shocked and unbelievable eyes.
"No...it can't be right? Wang Baoqiang, who is in the Wuzong realm, was killed in an instant!"
"This guy is really too strong. We are no match for him at all. It seems we can only let Lord Lin Yun take action himself."
The few Martial Kings were too frightened to go forward, and turned their heads to look at the copycat version of Lin Yun, who had already turned around and ran away.
Not only the copycat version of Lin Yun, but also the copycat crazy monsters around him also ran away with him.
What kind of international joke are you kidding? Even Wang Baoqiang, who was in the Wuzong realm, was instantly killed by the enemy with one move. If they didn't run away, would they have to stay and die?
"Want to escape? It's not that easy!" The cape-haired man snorted disdainfully, then turned into a phantom and chased the group of copycat crazy demons in the direction in which they were escaping.
The group of copycat madmen had just escaped a hundred meters away when the figure of the shabby-haired man suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of them, blocking their way.
"Come on, let me see your magical power!" The man with the cape looked directly at the copycat version of Lin Yun and said to him in a provocative tone.
But those few strong Martial Kings were following him in the distance.
"Master Lin Yun, this guy is too arrogant, show your hidden power!"
"If you don't let him see your true strength, he won't know what it means to be afraid!"
Hearing the booing from those powerful Martial Kings, the copycat version of Lin Yun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. The group of copycat madmen behind him were also too frightened to speak.
"My hidden power is too strong. Once it is revealed, it will destroy the world. Are you sure you want me to show it here?" Lin Yun, the copycat version, folded his hands on his chest and said deliberately pretending.
Even though he was so frightened that his whole body was weak, he still acted calm and composed at this time, showing Lin Yun's calmness so vividly that those who didn't know it thought he was really Lin Yun.
The shabby-haired man didn't say any more nonsense. He rushed forward at lightning speed and punched the copycat version of Lin Yun in the face, knocking him to the ground.
The expectant King Wu in the distance opened their mouths so exaggeratedly that they almost stared out of their eyes after seeing the scene that destroyed all three views, as if they had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world.
They couldn't believe their eyes at all. Lin Yun, who was said to be a miracle, was knocked down with a punch in front of their eyes. How could they believe such an outrageous thing?
"Oh? Is the legendary Lin Yun so weak?" Seeing his opponent who didn't get up after being beaten to the ground, the man with a shaved head also had a look of surprise on his face. Apparently he didn't expect Lin Yun to be so weak.
Just as the shabby man was about to take action to kill the fake Lin Yun, a young man's voice suddenly sounded behind him.