Lin Kun did not flinch. Gao Zhuangfei and Han Xiaoyao realized that the situation was not good and shouted loudly: "Kunzi, this bastard is weird. Don't be reluctant to fight. Let's retreat quickly!"
"Brother Kun, don't force yourself!"
Lin Kun smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter what ghosts and monsters he is, just kill him. The Four Ghosts of Mobei have always been on the wanted list across the country. If we encounter them today, there is no reason to let them go."
Lin Kun looked relaxed, and suddenly his feet moved. The black and white ghost in his hand struck at the young old man with white smoke rising from his body in front of him. The swords and swords were shining like a waterfall falling under the sky, with a burst of sound.
The biting wind howled.
The young old man made a strange cry from his mouth, which sounded like he was laughing, "Giggle..."
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!
The young old man did not dodge or dodge, the smile on his face faded, and he looked at the black and white ghost beast with cold eyes. The sharp thorn blade of the black and white ghost beast crackled on his head, shoulders, and waist.
There was a clanking sound every time, and the clothes on his body were torn apart, but his red skin was as hard as steel. Two black and white triangular army thorns were chopped on it, leaving only a shallow streak of white.
print.
This body was actually as strong as steel. If it were just an ordinary flesh body, if Lin Kun chopped it off like this, not to mention cutting it off at the waist, blood would be splattered three feet, and he would die.
"Your knife is too dull..."
The young old man spoke, his voice hoarse, as if coming from a cracked slit. As he spoke, he raised his hand and punched the black devil in Lin Kun's hand.
Using his fists to beat black devils, Lin Kun has traveled all over the country for so many years, but he has never seen such a person before.
Keng!
There was a sound like metal clashing, and Lin Kun immediately took three or five steps back. At the same time, there was a numb and sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and it felt as if his fingers were about to split open.
"You are too weak..."
The young old man rushed over immediately. He didn't need any weapons. He only used a pair of fists to smash Lin Kun horizontally and vertically.
Lin Kun quickly waved the two ghost beasts in his hands to block. The young old man didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Lin Kun. His fists did not attack Lin Kun, but only hit the black and white ghost beasts in his hands.
Every time it was hit, there was a clanging sound.
Lin Kun's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, his arms were almost numb from the shock, and his chest felt tight. The blood and energy in his chest were already surging, and he would soon be unable to bear it any longer.
"You are so, so, weak..."
The young old man spoke every word, his tone and demeanor were full of ridicule, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was ferocious. Under his gaze, Lin Kun seemed to be just a toy of his.
Han Xiaoyao and Gao Zhuangfei were anxious when they saw this. If the battle continued like this, Lin Kun would be passive all the time, and he was afraid that if he couldn't survive a few moves, Lin Kun would be completely unable to hold on.
"Go and die!"
The young old man shouted, his voice still word by word. He spoke very slowly, but his punches were as fast as lightning, and he was in front of Lin Kun in an instant.
Lin Kun saw that there was no way to escape, so he took a deep breath, activated the internal skills in his body to the extreme, and at the same time blocked the two ghost beasts in his hands from his eyes.
Ring ring ring...(one zero)
Suddenly, the sound of a bell rang, from far to near, and rushed downstairs quickly. Han Xiaoyao had a look of determination on his face and chanted a series of strange syllables in his mouth.
The super-fast young old man, his red body and fists immediately stopped for a moment. Just for a moment, Lin Kun reacted immediately, dodged to the side under his feet, and at the same time picked up the black ghost beast in his hand and rushed forward.
He cut off his shoulder.
The young old man's fists missed and he received a blow on the shoulder. His clothes were cut open, leaving only a faint mark on his skin, but it was extremely painful all of a sudden.
"roar!"
This young and old man, who was covered in blood and was steaming like steam, actually let out a roar. The roar sounded like a wild beast in the mountains, rude, shocking, and arrogant.
The sound was not very loud, but it made everyone's eardrums numb, and their brains even went blank for a while.
What Lin Kun is best at is not completing various difficult or even impossible tasks in the eyes of ordinary people, nor is it defeating those powerful opponents. What he is really good at is finding opportunities in desperate situations. If he cannot kill with one blow, then he will
If one blow and another blow are still in vain and cannot completely defeat the opponent, then try your best and try again!
He may be stubborn, paranoid, and stubborn, but he has never given up in his life.
The roar of the young old man forced Lin Kun to take two steps back. He had long heard of the evil reputation of the Four Ghosts of Mobei. Lin Kun was never timid when fighting against masters in the world. Every mountain was higher than the other, and he fought hard.
Strength is also about who can create miracles in desperate situations.
The young old man's eyes became even more blood-red and shiny. Just now, his eyes were just filled with blood. Now the two eyeballs are completely blood-red, with no white or rim visible at all. His two arms suddenly flew into the void.
With a wave of his hand, he took a step forward. There seemed to be an invisible force holding him back, but it was easily broken by him.
"Poof!" (Zero One)
Han Xiaoyao's body shook violently, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth. Unable to support her feet, she staggered forward two steps and fell to the ground with a thump.
"Ah, I will fight with you!"
Gao Zhuangfei, half of his body stained red with blood, picked up a knife on the ground and rushed over.
Boom!
The young old man punched him on the shoulder, and with a soft bang, the knife in Gao Zhuangfei's hand flew out, and inserted into the door panel with a clang. Half of his arm drooped, like
They are boneless sleeves hanging on the shoulders.
puff……
A ball of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he flew backwards in the air, like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the counter. The counter, which was old and worn but definitely made of mahogany, shattered to pieces with a crash.
, Gao Zhuangfei was lying among a pile of wood, struggling to get up, but only his neck could barely lift up his whole body.
"You all have to die..."
"Hahaha!"
The young old man spoke very slowly, his face was ferocious, and his body was getting redder. He looked like he had crawled out of a blood pit just now, and now he looked more like he had been soaked in a blood pit for ten thousand years.
The young old man's eyes were fixed on Lin Kun. He raised his arms and took steps. The joints all over his body made a crackling sound, and then he rushed over.
It would definitely not work to attack him head-on. If he ran away now, it might be his only chance to survive. However, Gao Zhuangfei and Han Xiaoyao could not ignore him, and Lin Kun did not have the word "escape" in his dictionary.
Lin Kun's eyes flashed with cold light and determination, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I have killed so many scum in the world, and the last thing I want to encounter is this kind of monster, but since I have encountered it, I will kill it anyway...