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Chapter 37 Lin Xing is full of guts

Chapter 37 Lin Xing is full of courage

"Three steps ahead, pounce."

The muscles in Lin Xing's body were twisted like steel wires. Using the power of Taiqing's long fist, his whole body jumped out like a tiger.

"After four steps, flash left."

He recalled the terrain ahead in his mind, his legs shook, and he ducked to the left.

"The boulder ahead, avoid it."

While chanting in his mind, Lin Xing used a movement technique like a crane spreading its wings and dodged behind a huge boulder.

After going back in time again and again, and paying the price of one life after another, Lin Xing continued to hone the body skills, footwork, and power in Taichu Changquan.

Taiqing Changquan (three levels 31.4%) → Taiqing Changquan (three levels 58.1%)

At the same time, in the process, he has gradually mastered the best route to advance, and can even gradually recite the location where he was shot.

But the next moment, the sword light stopped instantly, and the dark-skinned young man screamed and suddenly covered his right eye.

Accompanied by a wave of sleepiness, he fainted the next moment.

Then, the old man's big foot, which carried the strength of 3.1, hit the swarthy young man's crotch hard like a big hammer.

But in this mountain forest, the terrain is complex and there are many bunkers, so the bandits' vision is also restricted.

Even Lin Xing himself was a little surprised and thought to himself: "I'm lucky this time."

Two more soldiers came forward and grabbed him. Looking at Lin Xing who was covered in blood, they shouted: "Sir Lin! You are too seriously injured and cannot go up any more!"

"But if you rush up like this, even if you can kill a few, I'm afraid you will still die in the end. The power of the gun is too great after all..."

He thought in his mind: "It is impossible to dodge all the bullets at this distance."



But Lin Xing, whose hands and feet were suppressed by more than a dozen soldiers, was already unable to move.

"Um?"

Although there were flashes of blood on his body, Lin Xing only rolled over after falling, then stumbled back up and continued to rush forward.

It was Lin Xing who activated his spiritual thoughts to hit the barrel of the gun.

"No matter how complex the terrain is, it becomes more and more dangerous as the distance gets closer."

The servants on the side immediately rushed out shouting.

At this moment, looking at Lin Xing who was covered in blood but still fighting, the admiration on Shi Yingwei's face became even stronger: "Brother Lin, you are injured, just leave the rest to us."

"Don't let those bandits escape!"

"What are you doing?" Lin Xing struggled to stand up and wanted to catch up.

After doing all this, Lin Xing half-crouched on the ground with some exhaustion: "Finally we got it."

With just a pause in his steps, his powerful body burst out with strength, and he started sprinting again.

Under the sweeping sword light, Lin Xing, who was already injured, was unable to dodge, and blood marks were left on his body.

So under the shocked gaze of everyone, Lin Xing actually broke through in front of the dark-skinned young man. Although he was covered in blood at the moment, in the eyes of everyone, he exuded a terrifying aura like some ferocious beast.

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Looking at these people in front of him, he couldn't help but have an idea in his heart, why not just take action against them? Let them kill me?

But Lin Xing's strong self-control ability immediately suppressed such bad thoughts.

Maybe it was due to excessive bleeding, or maybe the injury was aggravated. Even if Lin Xing could bear it mentally, his physical body seemed to have reached its limit after all.

Unable to avoid all gunshots, he tried to proactively choose a situation where the injury was more minor, and even moved the position of his chest, abdomen, and legs to make the location where he was shot more controllable, trying to allow himself to retain more

mobility.

"I should do better next time."

More bandits began to shoot at Lin Xing's location. For a moment, dust flew up and crackling sounds resounded throughout the forest.

Feeling that death was getting further and further away from him, Lin Xing was angry and anxious: "Let me go!"

"No, how could I think so..."

The dark-skinned young man who was covering his eyes and screaming screamed, twitched and fell to the ground.

On the other side, seeing Lin Xing rushing up, the dark-skinned young man said angrily: "Kill him!"

boom!

Shot in the thigh.

"I still want to fight!"

"You're not afraid of death, are you?" The dark-skinned young man swept his sword like a waterfall: "I'll let you know what's more terrifying than death."

Later, they saw that he disrupted the opponent's battle line by himself. The soldiers were also inspired by Lin Xing's courage. Shi Yingwei, who sensed an opportunity, led his troops to support him.

Before he could react, Lin Xing's spiritual thoughts hit his other eye again.

It turned out that just when Lin Xing was charging into the enemy formation single-handedly, Shi Yingwei ordered the soldiers to cover him.

However, the severe pain that can make ordinary people frighten and retreat is nothing to Lin Xing, who has died countless times and experienced hundreds of ways to die.

The previous experience of death was constantly surging in his mind, and one gap after another appeared in front of Lin Xing. Looking at the dark-skinned young man getting closer and closer, he thought in his heart: "At least I have to attack him this time."

The dark-skinned young man had no time to wonder what was going on, and no time to pull the bolt of the gun. He looked at Lin Xing who had already rushed forward, with a ferocious expression on his face, and drew his knife to meet him.

Just when he had not chased him very far, a hand grabbed him.

Countless deaths gave him richer experience in fighting firearms.

"I..." Looking at the bandits fleeing further and further away, Lin Xing said angrily: "I can still fight!"

The next moment, substantial murderous intent burst out from Lin Xing's body.

After being killed by surprise, the bandits who were closer around him immediately felt themselves being severely shocked, and their bodies seemed to stiffen at this moment.

Just as Lin Xing was summing up his experience in his mind, he found that he had not died yet.

Lin Xing felt a pain in his right shoulder and knew that he was injured after all.

When Lin Xing turned around, he saw Shi Yingwei's face and saw his soldiers charging forward, chasing down the bandits along the way.

"Looking for death." The dark-skinned young man at the head shouted coldly, raised the gun in his hand without any influence, and pointed it at Lin Xing's position.

If it were on a plain, no matter how many times Lin Xing charged, he would only be shot to death randomly.

He raised his head and found that the bandits had begun to retreat.

But just when he was about to pull the trigger, an invisible force hit the barrel of the gun, causing the muzzle to tilt and the bullet missed.

But the difficulty was still terrifying, and this was the first time he successfully continued to move forward after being shot three times in a row.

So under the surprised eyes of countless people, they saw Lin Xing rushing left and right like a flexible lightning bolt, relying on the cover of various big trees, boulders, and mountains to charge up.

boom!

Shot in the abdomen.

"Don't run away!"

When the dark-skinned young man was knocked down, the morale of the bandits, who had no military discipline at all, plummeted, and they immediately began to retreat under the charge of the soldiers.

When Lin Xing opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in the side room.

"Shoot!"

Soon more and more people came to him.

Zhang Dashuai sat in front of the bed, held Lin Xing's hand, looked at him and said: "Don't worry, I have hired the best doctor in the whole government to treat you. He has already taken care of your injuries. It's not too big."

The problem is, all you need to do is rest."

Behind Dashuai Zhang, Shi Yingwei looked at Lin Xing and sighed: "You are so brave, charging up while holding a bullet?"

An officer on the side praised: "Single-handedly charging into the enemy's formation, wearing dozens of wounds and fighting to the death, and capturing the enemy general by oneself, Brother Lin is truly courageous."

(End of chapter)


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