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Two hundred and forty-one chapters with one enemy hundred

A huge crowd of people surrounded Lin Zhiming from all sides.

This is really coming from all directions! There are even people in the air. For these military officials, jumping up to attack is a way to increase their attack power.

Lin Zhiming's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the ground under Lin Zhiming's feet instantly shattered.

The next moment, Lin Zhiming rushed forward.

The sword flashed.

Each and every one of the Wu Qings had no time to utter any lamentations before their bodies were already split into two by the light of the sword.

too fast!

Lin Zhiming's speed is too fast!

Even though there were hundreds of people surrounding him, he still easily moved among the crowd.

Every time the sword flashed, someone was cut into two.

Lin Zhiming's knife showed no hesitation. It seemed that for him, killing a person was as ordinary as chopping melons and vegetables.

Blood continued to explode in the air.

Corpses that were split into two fell to the ground, dyeing the ground red.

Everyone was chasing Lin Zhiming and trying to catch up with Lin Zhiming, but without exception, these people failed.

Lin Zhiming's speed far surpassed them, even far surpassing those two ninth-grade martial ministers.

At such a terrifying speed, Lin Zhiming completely unilaterally massacred more than a hundred military officials!

Xue Tianyu can be considered a person who has seen the world, but he has never seen anyone like Lin Zhiming, who harvested Wu Qing's life just like mowing grass.

Less than a minute.

Nearly a hundred military officials died!

There were still a dozen or twenty Wu Qings hiding in the distance, trembling in fear.

These people were generally weak in strength, so when people besieged Lin Zhiming just now, these people did not take action. Among them were two of Lin Zhiming's subordinates, Tuoli and Ren Tianqian.

At this time, the two of them realized for the first time that being weak had the advantage of being weak. What nonsense, fifth, sixth, seventh or eighth grades, no one could survive a round in front of Lin Zhiming's sword.

What a bullshit rigid body, the person who was struck by Lin Zhiming was as if he was made of paper.

The two people were not without murderous intentions, but they knew how powerful they were, so they did not follow the crowd and kill Lin Zhiming, and this also allowed them to successfully survive.

Wu Qing in the Dark Prison is 90% dead!

Bai Hao, Gerile and Phantom Blade are not dead.

Because from the beginning to the end, Lin Zhiming never launched an attack on them. Lin Zhiming kept avoiding them, and then massacred those Wu Qing in front of them.

When the nearly a hundred military officials who surrounded and killed Lin Zhiming all turned into corpses, Lin Zhiming was covered in blood and stood opposite Bai Hao and others.

"Do you know why I won't kill you?" Lin Zhiming looked at Bai Hao and asked.

Bai Hao's expression turned extremely ugly and he did not answer Lin Zhiming's words.

"Because if I kill you, these people will feel that they have lost their support. In that case, they will not have the courage to take action against me." Lin Zhiming grinned.

Lin Zhiming's words made Bai Hao and others freeze up.

Lin Zhiming didn't kill them, so he could better slaughter those Wu Qing?

Is there anything else like this?

How could this man be so murderous?

"We have no enmity against you, why are we doing this?" Phantom Blade asked with a dark face. This time the operation was already extremely close to success, but unexpectedly Lin Zhiming jumped out and disrupted the entire operation.

Already.

"Yes, why is it like this?" Lin Zhiming showed a thoughtful expression. A few seconds later, Lin Zhiming said, "Maybe it's just because the fat man punched me just now... Actually, it's not that. It should be... I'm too depressed.

I need a place to vent. You may not know that I just forced my dad’s eldest wife to kill her son, and then my dad’s eldest wife also committed suicide. Our family originally had five people, but now I am the only one left.

Everyone thinks I should be happy that I am dead, but I feel very sad and sad that five members of my family died because of me. It is so sad."

Bai Hao and others were confused. They didn't know anything about Lin Zhiming, so when Lin Zhiming said these words to them, they felt a little confused. However, they still understood the general meaning of the words.

.

"This has nothing to do with us!" Phantom Blade said.

"It really has nothing to do with you, but... I just want to kill you, that's all." Lin Zhiming said, showing a ghostly smile, and then instantly passed through the distance of tens of meters between each other, and came to Bai Hao and others.

in front of people.

Bai Hao, Gerile, and Phantom Blade felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

The Phantom Blade's hand once again turned into a knife and slashed at Lin Zhiming.

Bai Hao clenched his fists tightly and used the most exquisite boxing technique in his life.

Gerile's right leg gathered all the strength of his body and swept towards Lin Zhiming.

The attacks of the three people came towards Lin Zhiming almost at the same time.

The blood in Lin Zhiming's eyes flashed suddenly, and he quickly drew out his knife.

The sword flashed.

Bai Hao and three others flew out in all directions at the same time.

In the air, Phantom Blade's hand, Bai Hao's fist, and Gerile's legs were all separated from their bodies.

Bang bang bang!

The three of them hit the ground hard, causing waves of dust.

The three powerful men were defeated by Lin Zhiming in just one meeting.

The eyes of the people still alive in the distance widened.

Is the gap between the tenth grade and the ninth grade really that big?

How could it be a completely one-sided massacre?

Lin Zhiming stood there, twisted his neck and said, "Who else is there?"

There was no answer in the entire dark prison.

Bai Hao, Gerile, and Phantom Blade struggled to get up.

Gerile was more unlucky. One of his legs was cut off and he could only stand on one knee against the wall.

Phantom Blade's hand was bleeding, and his special ability no longer existed because of the broken hand.

Bai Hao's fists were completely destroyed, leaving less than 30% of his strength.

All three people were crippled, and the only thing that could greet them was harvest.

"You have awakened speed!" Bai Hao said with coaxing eyes.

Lin Zhiming smiled and did not answer.

"Do you think you'll win like this?" Phantom Blade gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Zhiming and asked.

"I hope you can find a way to make me lose." Lin Zhiming smiled.

"You will soon feel despair." Phantom Blade said.

"Oh?" Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows, and then looked sharply at the blown-up wall.

I don’t know when there was an extra person on the wall.

This man was wearing tight-fitting clothes and a black mask on his face.

"Kill him, Ghost Face!" Phantom Blade pointed at Lin Zhiming and shouted.

The man on the wall didn't speak. His knees slowly bent and then suddenly straightened.

boom!

The entire wall collapsed instantly, and the man headed towards Lin Zhiming with thunderous momentum.

"Finally, here comes someone who can fight." Lin Zhiming suddenly bent his knees, and then his legs suddenly burst out with terrible power, bouncing up from the ground and heading towards the opponent.

Two bodies meet in the air.

Lin Zhiming swung his knife and the opponent punched.

Keng!

A loud bang!

The opponent's fist hit the blade of the knife in Lin Zhiming's hand hard.

The sword that easily cut down the ninth-grade Wu Qing was turned into pieces!

The next moment, the opponent's fist fell on Lin Zhiming's chest.

boom!

Lin Zhiming fell rapidly like a cannonball, and with a loud noise, Lin Zhiming's whole body hit the ground, and then his body penetrated the ground, falling continuously, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

The man named Ghost Face fell from the sky, glanced at the Phantom Blade, and said, "Let's go."

"Aren't you going to kill him?" Phantom Blade shouted.

"Time is running out." Ghost Face said.

Phantom Blade gritted his teeth, turned around and left without caring about Lin Zhiming. At the same time, Bai Hao and Gerile also staggered away.

Xue Tianyu wanted to chase, but he no longer had any ability to pursue, so he could only watch those people leave.

The entire dark prison returned to deathly silence once again.

"Is that person dead?" Ren Tiangan asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." Tuoli shook his head.

The noise that Lin Zhiming made when he hit the ground just now was too loud. With that kind of noise, they would definitely be dead, but Lin Zhiming didn't know that.

"Then, shall we run?" Ren Tiangan asked.

Tuoli glanced at Xue Tianyu, who was sitting on the ground and was extremely angry.

This is definitely the best time to run. Although there is no boat, it is better to jump into the sea for a try than to stay here for the rest of your life.

at this time…

Wow.

There was a sound from the hole that Lin Zhiming made.

The next moment, Lin Zhiming put his hands on the ground and jumped out of the pit.

Judging from Lin Zhiming's appearance, nothing happened at all. However, the knife in his hand only had a handle left.

"Damn, the quality is too bad." Lin Zhiming threw the handle of the knife towards Xue Tianyu.

The handle of the knife fell just in front of Xue Tianyu.

Xue Tianyu's face turned pale and he was speechless.

"It's a pity that people ran away. It's embarrassing." Lin Zhiming looked into the distance and sighed.

At this time, the bloody light in his eyes had disappeared, and there was no longer the terrifying murderous intention in his body.

"Where did the last person named Ghost Face come from?" Lin Zhiming frowned slightly.

To be able to beat him head-on after he opened the second door, his strength must be at the peak of the tenth level.

The tenth-level peak Martial Lord is not a cat or a dog, but a prepared Martial King. There are probably not more than a thousand in the world.

Don't think that one thousand is a lot. Considering the world's population of nearly 10 billion, these one thousand are really too few.

Lin Zhiming walked to Xue Tianyu and found that Xue Tianyu had fallen into a coma.

However, even if he was unconscious, this man still maintained his sitting posture. From this, it can be seen that he is definitely a real man.

"Come here to find some medical supplies." Lin Zhiming shouted to Tuo Li and Ren Tianqian who were not far away.

The two of them ran out of the playground without hesitation.

After a few minutes, the two men came to Lin Zhiming with several medical kits.

Lin Zhiming opened the medical box and took out the suturing tools. He first sutured Xue Tianyu's wound, and then applied universal plasma to Xue Tianyu.

After simple treatment, Xue Tianyu's breathing became more stable.

Lin Zhiming sat on the ground and looked at the sky.

The reaction speed of this dragon clan is really a bit slow. No one has come yet.

About five minutes later, the roar of a helicopter was heard in the sky.

Then, helicopters with dragon clan logos on them appeared in front of Lin Zhiming.

The people from the Dragon Clan are here!


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