Whether they were members of the Black Thorn gang, adventurers from all walks of life, or spectators, they were all frightened.
I originally thought that with the appearance of the 'Lord of Thorns' Jera and the strong gathering of the 'Black Thorns' gang, the incident at the 'Tingxue Tavern' would quickly calm down.
I originally thought that this was a demonstration by the 'Lord of Thorns' Jera to strongly demonstrate the power of the gang and defeat those opponents who were ready to make a move.
Unexpectedly, this was the result.
And the fear Gu Tuo had before his death with the 'Liuying Blade' also turned into reality in the next moment.
‘Black Thorn’ is no match for Lin Beichen.
boom!
Lin Beichen punched out.
The terrifying fist power was like a roaring dragon, whizzing out, blowing up and melting all the 'Black Thorns' gang members dressed in black along the way...
Among them is the ‘Steelback Beast’ Lei Jun, one of the three helmsmen of the ‘Black Thorn’.
When the body dies, the Tao disappears, and no bones remain.
The terrifying power continued, directly punching through the wall of the small courtyard, plowing a crack three meters wide and about a hundred meters long on the ground, spreading to the streets outside...
"Monster, this guy is a monster."
Zhang Ming, one of the only three remaining helmsmen, 'Crazy Axe', was trembling with fear. The pair of bloody axes that had killed an unknown number of people were so frightened that he could hardly hold on to them.
"Stop him."
'Lord of Thorns' Jela shouted loudly and said: "Whoever kills this little mute will be rewarded with the position of helmsman and fifty sacred stones..."
The gang members who were originally stunned by the power of Lin Beichen's punches suddenly regained their fighting spirit.
Just like ants who do not understand the power of the dragon, they are not strong enough to understand what Lin Beichen's strength means. Under the temptation of being close to them, they mustered up the courage to wave their swords and charge towards Lin Beichen.
go!
At the same time, 'Lord of Thorns' Jela roared loudly, fully stimulating the power of the 'Trapped by Thorns' sub-divine technique.
Black thorns and vines, like devil snakes coming to ward off hell, crazily emerged from the ground, walls, and rocks, spread rapidly, and strangled Lin Beichen.
At the same time, the dignified leader of one of the three major gangs in the third district also escaped quickly.
escape.
There was only one thought in his mind.
This boy in white is so scary.
He is simply not a powerful warrior that he can resist.
If you fight head-on, you will die.
But how could Lin Beichen give him a chance?
boom!
He squatted suddenly and immediately flew up.
People were like cannonballs, arriving first and second in an instant, arriving behind the 'Lord of Thorns' Jela, and strangled him by the back of the neck.
Vomit vigorously.
Bang.
Debris flew.
Jera's figure suddenly turned into a black thorn vine and exploded.
Substitute technique?
Lin Beichen was startled.
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Using the thorn strips to transform into itself, the aura was completely consistent and actually deceived his own perception.
This is probably also a kind of magic.
interesting.
And at the same time——
The true form of 'Lord of Thorns' Jela appeared next to Han Luoxue, and raised his hand to pinch the neck of the tavern girl.
"Stop, stop."
He looked at Lin Beichen and shouted sternly: "Don't come over, or I'll kill him."
Lin Beichen fell to the ground, his eyes like swords.
"I have no intention of being an enemy of you. We, the Black Thorns, were wrong about this matter. We are willing to make any compensation. As long as you agree to let us go, I will let go. I will not hinder Miss Han..."
‘Lord of Thorns’ Jera said loudly.
Even if there were hostages in hand, he would not dare to choose to fight Lin Beichen.
He was really frightened by the opponent's strength.
For him, a warrior of this level is absolutely unmatched. Hostages cannot guarantee his eternal safety.
Therefore, he chose to turn conflicts into friendship.
Lin Beichen slowly approached step by step.
"compensation?"
"Can a dead person be resurrected?"
"If you can resurrect Father Han, then I will let the 'Black Thorn' go. Otherwise, today I will make the 'Black Thorn' disappear from this world."
Lines of handwriting appeared around Lin Beichen.
This picture is like a dynamic comic from a previous life with dialogue boxes added, weird and terrifying.
"Don't force me."
‘Lord of Thorns’ Jera’s eyes flashed with a fierce light.
He is a gang leader after all.
If you are really pushed into a hurry, you will lose everything.
Lin Beichen said nothing.
At this time, outside the wall.
The coachman sitting cross-legged on the shaft of the black carriage gradually calmed down from the shock, shook his head, and said: "What a terrifying power. Is this kid really a warrior of the Titan Hercules? This kind of strength is comparable to
A seventh-level warrior, right?"
"At least level nine, maybe even warrior level."
The female voice in the carriage said: "It's a pity that I lack combat experience and have been tricked by a little guy like Jela. Please help me..."
The words were not spoken yet.
"ah……"
A shrill scream sounded out.
In the small courtyard, unexpected changes occurred.
The scream came from the mouth of the 'Lord of Thorns' Jela. The arm where his hand was holding Han Luoxue's neck fell directly to his shoulder in the flash of the blade...
At the same time, his knees were also cut off.
Jela, who lost her support, screamed and rolled forward and fell to the ground.
Miraculously, no blood spurted out from his wound.
Such an incident shocked everyone.
Han Luoxue reacted and quickly pulled her mother Wu Wei back.
same
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Time flashes.
Lin Beichen has returned to Han Luoxue.
"What kind of magic was that... just now?"
The black coachman was surprised and uncertain.
"No... that's not magic, but... there is someone else who is helping the little mute." The female voice in the carriage said slowly: "It turns out that he was relieved to pursue him, not because he was reckless, but because he had something to rely on."
In the yard.
"Wait a minute, listen to me..."
‘Lord of Thorns’ Jera reluctantly begged, wanting to explain something else.
But Lin Beichen showed no mercy or mercy at all.
call out!
With a flick of a finger.
A ray of sword wind shot directly through Jela's head.
The leader of the 'Black Thorn' gang died.
The blood overflowed and flowed on the brick surface, as if he was repenting and wanting to wash away the sins he had brought to this land.
"Gang leader..."
When other gang members saw this scene, they were frightened.
I don't know who screamed, and the crowd turned around and ran away.
It was as if the black evil tide was ebbing.
"I said, I want you all to be buried with Father Han today."
A line of writing emerged in the void.
Lin Beichen took action coldly.
After a cup of tea time.
Around the 'Tingxue Tavern', corpses lay low and blood flowed into streams.
All the gang members who were doing evil and running rampant were killed.
Only the incense owner Zheng Santong, who was holding the three-tailed cat in his arms, was trembling and kneeling on the ground in a pool of blood, scared out of his mind: "I was wrong, don't kill me, I..."
Bang!
A ray of sword wind shot through his head.
"Meow."
The three-tailed cat broke out of his arms with great happiness.
Although he has a strong body as a monster, he is raped by this human being every day. He feels no comfort at all. He can't escape, but he doesn't dare to resist. He can only survive by being cute and cute...
I finally got to take it off today.
On the contrary, it was grateful to Lin Beichen, the murderer.
After killing all the members of the 'Black Thorn', Lin Beichen turned around and came to Ran Zhichun again.
"Now, what else do you have to rely on?"
A line of handwriting appeared in front of Ran Zhichun.
The latter's eyes were already stiff and his heart was broken with fear.
He never expected that this little mute could be so ferocious that he could destroy the entire 'Black Thorn' with just two fists.
If I had known that the little mute was such a giant dragon, Ran Zhichun would not dare to go against him no matter what he said.
"me……"
Ran Zhichun was trembling and his teeth were chattering. He no longer had the viciousness and resentment he had before, and he was extremely panicked.