Lin Beichen looked at the huge red sword fireworks pattern above his head, and said with a smile: "You have tried so hard to lure me here just to show me the fireworks? Haha, thank you for your kindness, it is very beautiful, I have already seen it
It’s over, it’s time to go home and sleep. My mother has told me since I was a child that staying up late is bad for my health.”
With that said, he raised his feet and walked towards the outside of the circle.
But the night assassins in black moved silently to stop him.
"That means there's nothing to talk about?"
Lin Beichen immediately said angrily: "Okay, don't say I won't give you a chance, the rules of the world are one-on-one, one-on-one."
The black-clad night assassins didn't say a word.
They were like a group of ghosts emerging from under the Nine Netherworld.
No words.
There is no sound.
It seemed like he wasn't even breathing.
A row of black lines flowed down Lin Beichen's forehead.
I'm so witty, you guys really don't understand the style at all.
He put away his long bow and downloaded the virtue sword.
"You, yes, you, the shortest one, come out and challenge me."
Lin Beichen pointed at one of the tall and thin men and said loudly.
And secretly, he had already started spreading poison.
Drugs, poisons...
Spread out quietly.
Fighting with so many people is what a fool would do.
Use poison to knock them all down first.
However, something happened that Lin Beichen never expected.
A strange red light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the man under the mask. In the next moment, he pulled out the long sword from his waist, stabbed it into his heart, twisted it hard, and then pulled it out.
The sword spurted blood and fell to the ground with a pop.
Seeing the blood spurting out wildly, the man's hands and feet twitched for a while, and there was a pool of blood around him, which soon became cold.
died.
Lin Beichen:???
What's going on?
This person is also too temperamental.
Isn’t it because I called you ‘the shortest’?
As for direct suicide?
When did my mouth have such a function?
Lin Beichen couldn't help but feel confused for a while.
And the next moment, something horrifying happened to him.
Plop, plop!
Just look at these dozens of black-clothed men wearing bronze masks of the Ghostly Tears. They pulled out their weapons one by one and started killing each other without hesitation. Each one of them fell into a pool of blood.
His hands and feet were twitching, and he looked like he couldn't survive.
The weirdest thing is that during the whole process, they were just like mowing grass without making any sound.
Even if their companion's big sword slashed their bodies and spurted out blood, they seemed to feel no pain, without any struggle or scream...
Lin Beichen was stunned.
Are you playing with birds?
What fame?
Could it be the legendary ‘die for you’?
In the middle of the night, you coaxed me here to perform a real-life version of suicide?
There is a smell of conspiracy in the air.
Lin Beichen turned to look at the killer [Apparition].
When she appeared as Xiaoling, she actually had a look of fear on her face.
She was trembling all over, with a look of despair on her face. She opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't spit out a complete note. She could only babble like a child, as if her body was not under her control...
…
She moved her steps and walked towards Lin Beichen.
Tears suddenly welled up from her eyes.
That's because huge fear hit her heart, causing her to collapse instantly.
At this time, Lin Beichen also vaguely realized that there was a strange force that suddenly appeared in the killer's body and controlled her.
at the same time.
The remaining five or six men in black who had not harmed themselves suddenly rushed toward Lin Beichen like crazy, waving their weapons, and their power exploded instantly. They were all masters of the martial arts realm.
The undisguised murderous intention came instantly.
Lin Beichen's heart froze, and without thinking of other things, he directly swung his sword to fight back.
Ding ding ding!
The sound of swords clashing.
The Dejian was originally the heavy sword among the heavy swords. Lin Beichen also had divine power, and he did not hold back at all when he struck out. When he swung it, it was like the sickle of death, instantly slashing away these black people with their swords, and some of them were directly thrown away.
He was chopped to death on the spot.
"Get out of here as soon as possible."
Such a thought came to Lin Beichen's mind.
What happened tonight was really weird.
What will happen next is hard to imagine.
He killed all these black-clothed assassins as quickly as possible, and then swung his sword towards [Transformation].
Plop!
[Transformation] Knelt down directly.
As if she was worshiping her own king, she knelt down and bowed down to Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen was startled and paused with his sword.
What kind of trouble is this?
Just at this time--
Whoosh whoosh!
There were sounds of breaking through the air all around.
Huh? Another killer has arrived?
Lin Beichen was shocked.
I saw three bright beams of mysterious energy that were as bright as meteors, breaking through the sky, turning into human figures, and landing on the damaged buildings in various places in the abandoned old house.
Not a killer in black.
But...
Lord Ling?
And Lingchi?
Lingwu?
Why are they here?
Lin Beichen recognized the identities of these three people at a glance and was greatly surprised.
There was obviously no further possibility for me and Chen Chen, so why did these three men rush to save me in the first place?
Could it be that while they may appear to be proud on the surface, secretly they already regard themselves as the most suitable boy for early morning, and they also covet their own talent and beauty?
Lin Beichen came up with this idea.
Before he could speak, two more streams of light came rushing towards him in the distance.
One of the sword wings shines brightly, like a war angel descending from the mortal world, falling on a four-meter-high stone pillar. The sword wings slowly converge, and the light dissipates, revealing a flawless and graceful figure, a breathtaking beauty.
face.
Who is the Chief Priest Qin of the Lord of Sword Temple if not him?
Another stream of light fell to the ground with a bang, as if it was a meteor falling. Suddenly the air surged violently, rolling up dust like a huge wave, and the earth trembled, like an earthquake erupting.
The smoke was quickly blown away by the wind.
This is a tall and burly middle-aged bearded man, carrying a giant long sword on his back and wearing black iron armor. He looks like a giant war god. He has a pair of eyes full of energy, and is filled with evil aura. He doesn't know the battlefield.
How many living beings died under his giant sword, and his aura was extremely terrifying.
"Where is the evil spirit?"
The giant man in black iron armor shouted loudly.
"Roar--!"
[Apparition], who was kneeling to worship Lin Beichen, suddenly raised his head and roared.
Her face had completely changed. Black mist spread out from the bottom of her skin, vaguely forming a black monster-like face. When she opened her mouth to roar, there were bloody teeth and sharp teeth in her mouth, and her tongue was covered with a black stench.
of slime!
Possessed!
Is this bitch possessed?
Lin Beichen was shocked.
The next moment, she suddenly jumped up, turned into a black lightning, and rushed towards the giant man in black iron armor.
Murderous intent overflows.
"die."
The giant man in black iron armor gave a loud shout, and the sword he carried behind him appeared in his hand without knowing when, and he slashed it out with one strike.
laugh!
The sword flashed.
[Transformation] was directly cut into two pieces.