At this moment, everyone's eyes were turned to Grandpa. This old man looked thin, but he killed a warrior inadvertently. Han Feng and others immediately put away their previous relaxation and became nervous.
Han Feng also beat a drum in his heart at the same time. The dead warrior was Huang Zhi's. Now one of Lin Zichen has died before he even saw him. How should he explain to Mr. Huang then?
But at this moment, without any warning, another warrior fell to the ground.
The warrior's mouth and nose were bleeding, his eyes were turned up, and he was obviously dead...
Han Feng and others realized the danger and took a step back. Even the two warriors holding Huang Yi and Ling Ya had to let go of their hands and retreated towards safety.
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"You can't tell that you are still a master. You kill people without being seen. Old guy, what's your background?" Han Feng pointed at Grandpa and asked.
Grandpa ignored Han Feng, but looked around cautiously, and couldn't help but show a hint of surprise: "Is it the mountain god? The mountain god protects my mountain?"
Hearing this, some tribesmen hurriedly knelt down and began to worship. Even Gahan was stunned for a moment, and then he clasped his hands together with a pious look on his face.
Looking at this scene, Han Feng was a little confused. Is there really... a mountain god? He didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but the scene in front of him could not be explained.
Several warriors who came together also looked at each other in confusion and didn't know what was going on. Among them, the three people sent by Jinghuo Sect were all from Yingguo, and they couldn't understand the behavior of the Shanbe people. They looked at Han Feng with doubtful eyes.
In the next minute or two, the tribesmen and Han Feng and others did not fight again. One side knelt down and worshiped devoutly, while the other side did not dare to act rashly. No one died again. Han Feng frowned slightly: "I don't believe in evil.
You're pretending to be a ghost, so catch that old man!"
"late."
Another voice came, and everyone looked towards the entrance of the mountain, but no one was seen, but many of them recognized the voice.
Huang Yi was the first to react, with an expression of surprise on his face: "Zi... Zichen..."
Huo Qing also took a long breath, the master was finally here...
"Brother Zichen, it's brother Zichen who's back," Lingya shouted excitedly, "Humph, you just wait to die!"
Han Feng snorted coldly: "Okay, you came just in time, it saved us the trouble of looking for it!"
Snapped!
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a burning sensation on his face, and a slap hit the side of his face, and immediately his whole body was blown away.
At this time, a figure stood in the middle of the crowd, standing with his hands behind his hands, his expressionless face showing a cold handsomeness.
"Looking for me? No, I'll look for you instead." Lin Zichen raised his head slightly and said coldly, the invisible domineering force was self-evident.
Grandpa nodded slowly and showed a happy smile: "Zi Chen is here, what use is the mountain god!"
Lin Zichen turned to look at Grandpa and nodded slowly: "Grandpa, I'm here, nothing will happen to Shanbei."
After saying that, he looked at Huang Yi. Lin Zichen's soul had seen the scene just now, and the two warriors were killed by his soul that had just entered the middle stage. When he saw Huang Yi being coerced, he didn't show any signs of it.
When I was afraid, I greatly admired her magnanimity and composure.
The two looked at each other and nodded knowingly. They didn't say anything, but there was no need for words to express it. All the tacit understanding was only in their eyes.
"Humph, it is indeed you. Kill him and he will be Lin Zichen!"
After Han Feng finished speaking, all the warriors rushed forward. Lin Zichen suddenly stood up and rushed into the air. He shot out a stream of Qi from his hand and hit one of the warriors on the head. The latter fell to the ground and died.
breathe.
Han Feng was shocked, you are so strong? Humph, so what, I don’t believe you are so powerful!
"Lin Zichen, you have ruined my efforts for several years, and I want your life!"
Lin Zichen turned to look at him, his sharp eyes like blades: "You must die, but not now!"
While speaking, Lin Zichen shot out a stream of zhenqi with his backhand. Han Feng's first reaction when he saw the powerful zhenqi was to dodge, but it was too late. The impact and speed far exceeded his imagination. The moment he made a judgment, the zhenqi hit him.
It's getting close.
Boom!
Han Feng fell directly to the ground, blood flowing out of his mouth. Only then did fear appear in his eyes. He could be seriously injured with just one blow. What kind of strength is this?
And he could definitely feel that Lin Zichen did not use all his strength, not even half of it. His strength in the middle stage of the Nayuan Realm was so small in front of his opponents. Is he a god?
Immediately afterwards, another warrior fell to the ground, and the remaining three opponents were all from the Jinghuo Sect!
Lin Zichen frowned slightly. He had attacked these three warriors before, but the opponents' physical skills were extremely strong, and they were not characteristic of Chinese martial arts at all. It was an extremely strange practice.
Yes, it looks like Shun Yoshida and Koji Ikeda!
They are from Yingguo!
Lin Zichen gritted his teeth and jumped up again, shouting: "Humph, are you from the Jinghuo Sect?"
The three warriors looked at each other, as if they didn't understand how Lin Zichen knew. One of them said in broken Chinese: "You can guess our origins, then you must die today."
"Yes, your strength is admirable, but compared with our Ying Kingdom, Chinese martial arts is nothing worth mentioning. I will prove it by killing you today!"
After saying that, the three warriors rushed forward together. Each person's movements were erratic, as if they were flickering in space, making it difficult to grasp their true location.
Lin Zichen once faced Jun Yoshida and Koji Ikeda. Although these three opponents were very fast, there was still a big gap between them.
So Lin Zichen immediately locked the location of these three people!
He chuckled: "How do you compare to Jun Yoshida and Koji Ikeda? They both died in my hands, so who do you think they are?"
After saying that, he raised his arms and released the body-protecting Qi. The Qi poured out like a tide. As soon as a Yingguo warrior was about to approach Lin Zichen, he was immediately knocked away by the Qi.
Lin Zichen glanced at the man and punched out. The true energy turned into a huge fist and struck out. With one punch, he knocked the opponent to the ground and died!
Seeing Lin Zichen kill an opponent instantly, the tribesmen all clapped their hands and applauded. It was absolutely satisfying to see these intruders killed by Lin Zichen.
The other two people were also a little panicked when they saw this. They really didn't expect that there was such a master in Chinese martial arts. They had not seen the strength before and still maintained their confidence, but at this moment they instinctively began to be afraid.
But it was too late, Lin Zichen's perception once again locked onto a person, and he formed a seal with one hand. He saw a flame rushing out, pulling out a long fire tail, and immediately surrounding the person tightly in the circle of flames.
The originally erratic figure finally stayed within the flames. He looked at Lin Zichen with fear on his face, but Lin Zichen had an indifferent expression. It seemed that for him, killing someone would not bring about any emotional fluctuations at all.
!
boom!
The flames burned and spread inward, and only a pitiful cry was heard, and then there was no more movement. In the end, even the body was reduced to ashes, and this was only a few seconds.
The last person from the Jinghuo Sect completely lost his desire to fight. He turned around and ran away immediately. No one reacted for a moment. He had already reached Huang Yi's side, grabbed Huang Yi's neck, and fiercely
Roaring at Lin Zichen.
"Lin, if you dare to do anything again, I will kill your woman!"
Lin Zichen stopped for a moment. It had to be said that this threat was effective on him.
"Hmph, taking a woman as a hostage? Is this the level of your Yingguo masters?" Lin Zichen said with his eyes widened.
The man shook his head: "No, Ying people are not afraid of death, but I must go back!"
Lin Zichen sneered: "I also have to teach you a Chinese proverb, which is called blood debt. Tonight you killed the people of the Shan tribe, you must pay with your life. Even if they die, you are no exception!"
"No, you won't kill me, your woman is in my hands!" The man's face was covered with sweat, and he blocked Huang Yi in front of him and slowly retreated towards the mountain exit.
Lin Zichen took a deep breath and became entangled in his heart. These people killed many tribesmen tonight, and Huo Qing was lying on the ground with his life and death uncertain. He could not let anyone go, but he would not allow anyone to hurt him.
Huang Yi!
"Zi Chen, I..." Huang Yi was about to speak, but the Yingguo man directly increased his strength. Huang Yi's face instantly turned pale, and he couldn't say a word. He just let out a helpless whisper.
"You... if you dare to touch Sister Yi, I will cut you into pieces!" Lin Zichen shouted, while his eyes couldn't help but get wet.
call out……
Just for a moment, the eyes of the Yingguo people suddenly became dead, with no anger or fear.
He gradually loosened his hold on Huang Yi's hand, and Huang Yi took his hand away, broke away and ran towards Lin Zichen.
Lin Zichen walked forward quickly and directly took Huang Yi into his arms, while looking at the Yingguo man, he showed a surprised expression.
The Yingguo man was seen swaying for a moment, then fell to the ground and never moved again.
"Sister Yi, are you okay?" Lin Zichen asked with concern.
Although Huang Yi's eyes were filled with tears, she still held back and shook her head. Lin Zichen kissed her on the forehead, then quickly ran towards the Yingguo man and put two fingers on the artery in his neck.
What surprised him was that the Yingguo man was obviously dead, but he didn't take action and didn't see anyone. Could it be that there were other masters around who used souls to kill people like him?
He immediately felt the surroundings with his soul, and there was no such powerful aura at all. This was strange, but how could this Yingguo man die? It couldn't be a heart attack or something like that...
"Zi Chen, what's going on?" Huang Yi followed and asked. At this time, she did not choose to hide in a safe place, because as long as Lin Zichen was around, she was not afraid of any danger.
Lin Zichen slowly shook his head: "I don't know, he is already dead."
"died?"
"Yes, but I didn't take action."
After saying that, Lin Zichen looked at the body again. There was no blood in the seven orifices, and even the clothes were intact. Could it be that he died suddenly due to his own reasons?
Just when he had no choice but to come to this conclusion, a silver light flashed before his eyes.
He frowned and immediately lifted the Ying man's chin, only to see a two to three centimeter long wound at his throat, with a silver metal tip exposed on the surface of the wound.
He stretched out his hand and took out the metal. It was a silver dart with five sharp rotating blades extending around it. There was sticky flesh and blood on it, and it shone with dazzling silver light in the moonlight.
"This is...an alien dart?" Lin Zichen looked around again, "But...who made it?"