Chapter six hundred and fifty fifth sudden reversal
[Youyou Reading www.uutxt.me]Another dead bald head.
etc?
Why should I say it again?
Oh, yes, I just imagined myself to be that bald donkey Fahai.
Fahai, if you don’t understand love, Leifeng Pagoda will fall.
Bah bah bah.
Lin Beichen abandoned his distracting thoughts and looked at the bald head.
Suddenly, I realized that the face of this dead bald donkey was somewhat familiar.
If you look closely, isn't this pretty girl Liang Yuandao who has lost weight again?
After losing half of his weight for the second time, the face that was as fat as a pig's head finally became clearer in outline. It looked very pleasing to the eye, and it turned out to be so handsome.
Of course, compared with Lin Beichen, the investigation was a thousand miles away.
The bald head spun slowly, and then the neck and shoulders appeared under the mirror of the blood pool.
"I am back again."
Liang Yuandao smiled slyly at Lin Beichen.
The smile was full of sarcasm and teasing.
Lin Beichen sucked down three bowls of cold skin.
Banana, you are such a bastard.
It actually came back to life again.
This is illogical. How can a final BOSS at the level of a large provincial capital be able to transform three times, die once, double his strength, and become more handsome?
What kind of skill is this?
Lin Beichen couldn't help but get greedy.
If I kill Liang Yuandao and lick his bag, I wonder if I can get this skill, it will be a waste of money.
Just when his mind was wandering, Liang Yuandao finally reappeared completely from under the mirror of the blood pool.
The body is still fat.
But you can see some muscles.
He finally belongs to the category of normal people and is no longer the kind of fat guy who makes people feel disgusted just by looking at him.
Moreover, his hair also grew out little by little, and soon it was spread over his shoulders.
Lin Beichen almost asked, "What brand do you use for hair growth?"
"You didn't expect that, did you?"
Liang Yuandao's already somewhat pleasant face was full of ridicule and joking, he chuckled and said: "I'm back again, Lin Beichen, every time you kill me, I become twice as strong, and your moves are
The flaws in my eyes are getting bigger and bigger... You are dead."
Lin Beichen suddenly felt very painful.
The boss with this kind of setting is really annoying.
Until his real flaw is found, there is no way to completely kill him.
Its fault tolerance rate can almost approach positive infinity.
And your own error tolerance...
If you miss it just once, I'm afraid you will be completely indifferent.
its not right.
As a son of time travel, in addition to golden fingers, I also enjoy great luck. In the past, I used to use all my cards to crush others.
Why did I encounter an enemy with a stronger aura than my protagonist today?
Could it be that he met his lifelong enemy, the son of a plane?
Or did everyone accidentally get the wrong script?
Lin Beichen felt a little upset.
"A new round of fighting has begun."
The corners of Liang Yuandao's mouth were raised in a sinister smile, and blood was dripping all over his body. The fat wrinkles on his body had been reduced a lot. He gently raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Snapped.
A strange vibration ripple flashed in the air.
boom.
The wound on Lin Beichen's chest that was pierced by white bones suddenly exploded, blood spurted out, revealing the dense white bones, and the strong pectoralis major muscles were blown to pieces with blood and flesh.
"Master..."
Qianqian and Qianqian were shocked when they saw this scene and were about to rush over.
But Lin Beichen waved his hand to stop him.
Young Master Lin didn't even look at the wound on his chest.
It's just that the bones of the sword that remained in it were detonated.
It's not really a secret skill.
He licked the blood on his lips, his pupils burning with an unprecedented fighting spirit.
"I don't believe in good and evil. I just want to see how many times you can be resurrected..."
His muscles all over his body tensed up, and he charged forward again with the Purple Lightning Divine Sword in hand.
The third round of fighting begins.
Boom boom boom!
The sword light flashed.
Liang Yuandao raised his hand and once again summoned a white bone from the blood pool.
The shape of this white bone is closer to a sword shape.
Compared with the white bones summoned before, they were more dignified and thicker, exuding a faint white jade brilliance. When they hit the Purple Lightning Divine Sword, sparks shot out, bending continuously, comparable to a divine weapon.
Clang Clang Clang!
Sword fight.
Clusters of dazzling sparks sputtered in the air.
Lin Beichen was like a burning dragon beast, tireless and unafraid of death, attacking crazily and displaying all the combat skills and swordsmanship he had mastered before.
Liang Yuandao dealt with it easily.
He can even perform moves similar to sword one, sword two, sword three.
At the same time, Liang Yuandao's self-healing ability has been enhanced.
Even if he was slashed by the Purple Lightning Divine Sword, the wound would disappear in a flash and heal instantly, with minimal impact on his moves and actions.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Liang Yuandao waved the bone sword.
The light of the sword flickers.
There were traces of blood left on Lin Beichen's body.
This time, Young Master Lin was completely suppressed.
"NetEase Cloud BUFF, counter-blood qi crazy tactics, Dali Pills...all the trump cards have exploded. My current combat power is comparable to a first-level celestial being, but I still can't gain the upper hand..."
Lin Beichen was full of fighting spirit.
He has never been in such a state.
Clang!
The bone sword and the purple lightning sword clashed.
Amidst the splashing dazzling sparks, the Purple Lightning Divine Sword flew out from his hand, drew an arc of light in mid-air, and flew upside down before being inserted into the ground a hundred meters away.
The weapon was lost and Lin Beichen was in critical condition.
When everyone around saw this scene, their hearts beat wildly.
"Oh, you are worthy of being Young Master Lin, a true favored one by the gods. He can throw away his weapons so handsomely..."
The honest and honest head of Wan Jianliu said loudly and authentically.
Junior sister Wan Jianliu has quietly distanced herself from her senior brother, for fear that others would associate her with this funny-minded senior brother.
"a ha ha ha……"
Liang Yuandao's wild laughter sounded.
"That's it, Lin Beichen, you..."
He quickly moved forward with the bone sword in hand.
But in the next moment, Lin Beichen, who had lost the Purple Lightning Divine Sword, had a strange look of determination in his eyes.
He struck a strange pose.
The next moment, a strange BIU-BIU-BIU sound roughly interrupted Liang Yuandao's words.
BIU-BIU-BIU——!
A dense number of soft sounds came.
Liang Yuandao's body suddenly spattered with blood.
Lin Beichen's left arm was stretched forward, as if holding something, and his right arm was naturally stretched between his lower abdomen. His middle finger, ring finger and little finger were all curled up together, and his index finger was bent as if holding something, maintaining a strange
posture.
His mouth was like a dubbing, constantly making sounds like "da da da da da".
This is a strange sword seal with separated hands.
It is similar to the one-handed sword seal and the two-hand sword seal, but different.
For a moment, although they couldn't see it, some top martial arts experts could clearly feel that right in front of Lin Beichen's strange posture and handprints, densely packed strange sword energy energy shot out in an unknown number of ways.
It bombarded Liang Yuandao's body wildly, turning his body into a sieve. Blood fountains continued to shoot out, and his flesh and bones continued to explode.
Under this strange attack, Liang Yuandao's self-healing ability was finally unable to keep up with the speed of his injuries, and his body began to disintegrate.