In Lin Xing's numerous experiences of death, being injured without dying was the most disgusting situation for him.
Because this often means more time wasted, the situation is uncontrollable, and greater physical torture.
Even if Lin Xing has overcome most of the effects of physical torture on him, it doesn't mean that he likes this kind of thing.
And among all the situations where he was injured but not dead, trying to capture him alive... was the behavior that made him most wary and disgusted.
"It is a common law to kill for life, but in this world, especially in my case, many times this no longer applies."
Countless killing memories and death memories filled Lin Xing's brain, and it seemed that the part of his normal life memories had been suppressed into a corner.
"For others, death is the biggest threat, but for me death is just starting over."
"Instead, they captured me alive. This behavior is simply more terrifying than trying to kill me."
"To me, this should be a more serious and unforgivable act than murder."
After this blow, the several-foot-tall Yellow Turban Warrior instantly disintegrated, and the ten talismans turned into fly ash in mid-air and disappeared.
Zhao Yuanze, who was also shocked by this scene, quickly reacted. He suddenly exhaled a breath of white air, Tiangang Dou Qi suddenly activated, and the whole person flew backwards.
But Lin Xing has advantages that others don't have.
Zhu Fen's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
For a moment, the fire, the shadow of the ax, and the smoke became one. What shocked everyone present was that Lin Xing relied on his own power to control four fire dragons to resist the offensive of Zhao Yuan and the Xingxiao Sect envoys.
Almost at the same time that Zhu Fen opened his mouth, extremely cold murderous intent spurted out from Lin Xing's body.
Looking at Zhu Fen who was still screaming, Zhao Yuan was shocked and angry and said: "Lin Xing! You actually did such a cruel thing to your own brother?!"
"Anyone who wants to capture me alive should be beaten to death."
The blazing heat instantly ignited the surrounding tents.
His mind seemed to be completely blank at the moment, and he had no idea why Lin Xing had such terrifying fighting power.
The fire oil in his backpack spread all over the sky under the control of psychic energy.
Zhao Yuan took out the big ax on his back, stared at Lin Xing and said: "Lin Xing, from today on, we will never be righteous..."
Therefore, although Lin Xing was not at a disadvantage for the time being, he had no intention of continuing the fight.
Zhao Yuan slapped his palm and knocked the ruler away, only to find that the ruler spun around and then stabbed at him again, launching a violent attack on him like an assassin.
This colorful haze contains a variety of highly poisonous substances. Wherever it passes, not only are layers of ground scorched black, various tents and wooden fences are dissolved, and a sweet smell spreads, even to those tens of meters away.
The soldiers were also stunned, almost fainting, and quickly backed away with a look of horror on their faces.
Facing the siege of the two powerful men, the four fire dragons behind Lin Xing roared and took the initiative to greet him.
Lin Xing, who released two rulers, kept moving and took out ten more talismans in one breath.
The violent flames soared into the sky, like a huge pillar of fire, overturning Lin Xing's tent in an instant.
Ah! Zhu Fen was turned into a torch amidst the screams and rolled crazily on the ground.
For others, it is extremely difficult to escape from the battlefield and break out of the siege under such circumstances. Even those with first-class riding skills and a thousand-mile horse may not be able to do it.
The messenger from the Xingxiao Sect on the other side gave a soft drink, and a stream of colorful smoke spurted out from his sleeves and rolled towards Lin Xing's position.
In addition to these two ascended powerhouses, there was also Marshal Zhang who had an unknown attitude, and he was surrounded by thousands of troops.
Zhu Fen looked at Lin Xing and said, "Let's do it, you two..."
Lin Xing's strength at this moment has far exceeded his expectations.
The envoy of the Xingxiao Cult on the other side made a secret with his hands, and a cloud of mist rose under his feet, and he quickly flew back.
Under the rolling heat wave, Zhao Yuan could not get close with his flesh and blood body. He could only keep trying to swim to get close to Lin Xing's body, but he was always driven away by the fire dragon.
Not only was the number of haze in the sleeves of the Xingxiao Cult messenger not comparable to Lin Xing's four fire dragons, but the various poisons were even more difficult to sustain under the high temperature.
The Xingxiao Cult envoy touched his burned face and gritted his teeth and said: "No need to tell him more, catch him quickly, remember not to kill him, and tell your soldiers never to shoot."
At the same time, the two rulers swished twice and flew towards Zhao Yuan and the Xingxiao Cult envoy beside him as fast as lightning.
After saying that, Zhao Yuan sprinted towards Lin Xing's location like a chariot.
Under the sky-high firelight, under the horrified eyes of countless people, the ten talismans in Lin Xing's hand instantly entangled and expanded, turning into a yellow scarf warrior several feet tall.
Surrounded by four fire dragons, Lin Xing looked at him and said coldly: "I will kill anyone who wants to capture me alive."
With a muffled groan, Zhao Yuanfei, who was burned again, retreated. Looking at the Xingxiao Cult envoy who was being beaten back steadily by the continuous attacks of the four fire dragons, a trace of strong unwillingness and disbelief appeared in his eyes.
boom!
Dazzling fire burst out with this punch, sweeping out in the direction in front of Lin Xing like a wall of fire several meters high.
Although Zhao Yuan had already dodged immediately, the scorching heat still caused burns on his body. At this moment, waves of stinging pains were constantly coming from his chest, arms, and legs.
The four-level object-controlling technique combined with the sublimation effect made each fire dragon come alive at this moment, hovering over Lin Xingzhou's body like a real giant dragon.
The sky was full of fire oil mixed with fierce flames, and with the blessing of Lin Xing's object-controlling skills, it turned into four fire dragons more than ten meters long, roaring and emerging behind Lin Xing and the Yellow Turban Warrior.
The next moment, the yellow scarf warrior surrounded by fire dragons suddenly raised his fist and struck out with blazing fire.
The murderous intention that had been tempered for thousands of years and formed after countless battles made Zhao Yuan and the Xingxiao Cult envoy beside him slightly shocked.
"Heaven and earth are natural, listen to my command, fire will come!"
But Lin Xing's decisiveness far exceeded the expectations of the three people present.
But Lin Xing himself knew that the power of the four fire dragons was only temporary. Whether it was the fire oil or his own spiritual energy, there would always be a moment when it was exhausted.
But no matter how intense the pain was, it couldn't compare to the shock in his heart at this moment.
Feeling Lin Xing's gazing gaze, Zhu Fen didn't know why he suddenly felt a chill on his back, but thinking about the two strong men beside him who had mastered the sublimation of skills, he immediately felt confident again.
"Master Bai!"
I saw Lin Xing jumping lightly and already riding on the head of the puppet girl: "Let's go!"
Then he saw the puppet girl under Lin Xing rushing out with a whoosh. The girl's upper body was motionless, but a series of afterimages appeared on her lower body legs, and she rushed out quickly carrying Lin Xing on her back.
Four fire dragons followed around Lin Xing, driving away all the blocking soldiers.