A short, stocky and ugly man came over, with a lewd smile on his lips. The way he looked at people seemed to want to devour them. If his expression was reflected on a beautiful woman,
If he comes out, it will definitely make the blood of many men boil, but it can be seen from the face of this short, stocky and ugly thing like him...
Lin Kun reacted immediately, picked up the gun and pointed it at the ugly face, pushed the gun's safety bolt away with his thumb, and then sneered and pulled the trigger.
Boom!
The moment the gun rang out, the short and ugly man ducked aside, and the other tall man bumped into Lin Kun with heavy shoulders. The two of them cooperated extremely skillfully, but Lin Kun was knocked away at this time.
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Two people, one tall and one short, neither good-looking, were chasing after Lin Kun to attack Lin Kun. They punched fiercely and kicked out a gust of wind under their feet. The background of these two people was not simple. They were members of the Poye organization.
The second of the twelve gods of war.
The one who is tall and agile like a monkey is called Zhan Dian, and the one who is short and ugly is called Zhan Jiu. Zhan Dian likes to taste the blood of his enemies, but Zhan Jiu only likes to drink.
Killing and drinking, drinking and killing are all the same thing for Zhan Jiu, who has been psychologically twisted since he was a child. He kills people in exchange for bounty, and then uses the bounty to exchange for wine.
After drinking alcohol, his body always bursts out with unusual power.
Maybe this is talent.
Comparing the number of people, Lin Kun is currently facing two. Under the dead tree, there is Cai Keman in black robe. I heard that there are eleven clones of the Lord. If they are to be killed one by one, Lin Kun will have to take off at least one of his clothes.
Layer the skin.
There are three enemies and we are one, and there is no advantage.
But if we talk about talent, Lin Kun, with three years as an infantryman and five years as a special forces soldier, can run rampant in this Mobei land and become China's top military king.
Bang!
When Lin Kun wasn't serious, his whole body was full of loopholes, which made Zhan Dian and Zhan Jiu feel that it would be a waste to fight him even more when they could kill him with one move.
But when Lin Kun is serious, he still has two fists and two legs. There is no loophole in his body. In his eyes, the enemy's body is all loopholes.
Bang, bang, bang...
Zhan Dian and Zhan Jiu originally suppressed Lin Kun from all directions, but in just half a breath, Lin Kun's fists and feet were on them.
Zhan Dian was tall and tall, like a miniature version of Tarzan, and as agile as a little monkey. When Lin Kun's fist hit his shoulder, he seemed to hear his own arm making a clicking sound.
The sound is not loud, but it can pierce the eardrum and bring a strong pain...
The arm was not broken, just dislocated.
"I will fight with you!"
When Zhan Jiu saw his good brother injured, he rushed over like a madman.
The Twelve Gods of War are indeed very strong, but Lin Kun's combat power has long surpassed that of the God of War. In the past, when he had not learned the inner martial arts, he could only be a top-notch soldier. Now that he has the inner martial arts, he will
Qi is applied to the body and condensed in the fists and feet. This is a qualitative change.
Bang……
He punched Zhan Jiu in the face. His face was ugly and the texture was not good. Lin Kun quickly retracted his fist and added a kick. His big foot stepped on Zhan Jiu who had already flown out.
There was a bang on his face...
"You... angered me!"
People in the arena all have a bad temper. They are obviously not opponents, but they still like to talk big, brag and pretend to be awesome. Zhan Jiu took off a gourd from his waist, opened the lid, raised his head and poured the wine.
Put it in your mouth.
Gululu...
After a few sips of wine, Zhan Jiu's drinking capacity was not good, and he had already begun to punch on the ground with his feet, and his arms were posing like a drunken boxer.
"Hehe, hehe..."
Zhan Jiu's eyes were cold, and his physical strength had increased dramatically. At this moment, he had the determination to kill even the Lord, let alone the young soldier king of Mobei in front of him.
Whoosh!
A flying punch followed by Zhan Jiu's resolute and cold face. Not to mention anything else, this attitude alone was tantamount to announcing the death penalty to Lin Kun.
But the reality is always beyond expectations. After Zhanjiu's power exploded, he punched hard one after another, trying to quickly turn Lin Kun into a cripple.
For a real master, killing him is not terrible, but being terrible is even more terrible.
Lin Kun suddenly stretched out his hand, and the chief directly grabbed Zhan Jiu's waving fist.
Zhan Jiu had a look of horror on his face, and he tried to pull his fist back with all his strength.
But in the palm of our King Lin Dabing, you can come and leave whenever you want?
Bang...
Lin Kun exerted force on his hand, and half of Zhan Jiu's arm suddenly became twisted. He let out a heart-rending scream, his eyes widened, and the bloodshot eyes were clearly visible, and he turned over.
I'm about to faint with my white eyes.
Lin Kun came over with a big mouth, "Don't faint yet, there is still an arm."
"No……"
Zhanjiu had sobered up from the wine, and he opened his voice to beg for mercy. Unfortunately, he was too ugly to react, so with a bang, another one was wasted.
"Eat him!"(One Zero)
Under the big dead tree, Venerable No. 11 Cai Keman waved his hand towards Lin Kun, and a large group of black crows flew over.
These crows looked like they were about to become sperms. Each of their eyes were blood red, and they opened their mouths and were about to peck down.
The crow's beak is for eating meat, and its curved beak is as sharp as a sickle.
Fighting with others was not a problem for Lin Kun, but fighting with so many crows made him feel strongly uneasy, so he quickly waved the black and white ghost beast and rushed towards Cai Keman. (Zero One)
Cai Keman's pair of yin and yang eyes changed rapidly at this time. The eyes that were originally blind also emitted a strange luster.
Lin Kun looked at everything in front of him. He knew that the other party was going to confuse his mind again, but even though he knew it, he still said it, feeling that everything in front of him was dark.
Lin Kun immediately laughed, "Is this the common strength of your venerables? Making a bunch of black and messy things out will really kill me."
"Arrogant!"
Venerable No. 11 roared, and immediately following the place in the forest where the sun couldn't shine, black threads wrapped around Lin Kun.
Lin Kun was not afraid at all. The pair of black and white ghosts in his hands began to block with his upper and lower hands. The lower part cut off the black threads, and the upper part dealt with the swooping crows.
These crows are just throwing away their lives without any hope of staying alive. They are just killing the enemy by a thousand and damaging themselves by eight hundred... (To be continued)