Chapter Twenty-Eight
"oh!?"
Seeing that Lin Yixin's kendo restraint was able to block his own knife, Feng Jixing couldn't help but look shocked: "Now girls are so powerful? Tsk tsk, do you have a husband? Your brother Feng is still single ..."
"Shut up."
Lin Yixin had black lines all over his head: "Master Feng Jixing, please respect yourself, I have a husband, and my husband is unparalleled in the world!"
"oh……"
Feng Jixing nodded: "Then let's eat Lao Tzu's Hate Heaven and Demon Slash!"
Two terrifying swords descended from the sky. After Feng Jixing failed to confess his confession, his murderous aura was awe-inspiring!
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"Puff~~~"
Amidst the loud noise, Lin Yixin still carried it stiffly, but the corner of his mouth was already overflowing with blood, and in this precious time, Ling Yue's magic spell and Shadow Wind's blade had already drained Chu Huaimin's last vitality. They were all tortured, and in the rapid shooting of the "Puff Puff Puff" ice pick, Chu Huaimin staggered and knelt down on the ground, but he was not dead yet, spitting out blood, his whole body was like a stone sculpture, Already out of combat.
"Asshole!"
Qin Lei shouted violently, and the Martial Gods Bound God Locks opened from behind in unison, and the sword wrapped in the light rain all over the forehead, so fiercely slashed at Shadow Suifeng.
"Next, Qin Lei!"
Lin Yixin blocked Feng Jixing's attack with the restraint of kendo, and at the same time, he suddenly drew out his sword. One sword slashed out three sword qi, and went straight to Qin Lei, while the shadow swept past his body with the wind, giving way to Lin Yixin's sword qi. While saying, his body slid close to the ground, and he slashed at Qin Lei's ankle with a sword at an extremely tricky angle.
"Plop!"
Qin Lei's ankle was injured and his body was skewed.
The Thunder Cleave Knife in his hand swept across, causing the shadow to fly obliquely with the wind, spitting blood, and was finally injured, but just when Qin Lei was about to swing the second knife, a scarlet meteorite fell from the sky, heavily Pressing it to the ground, the meteorite shattered, Qin Lei's blood spattered, and the armor on his body began to shatter.
Lin Yixin + Shadow Follow the Wind + Ling Yue, such a fierce offensive is indeed not something that Qin Lei can resist. After all, Qin Lei's strength can only be regarded as mid-range even in the world of "The Realm of God Alchemy". Apart from a god-binding lock inherited from the blood of the Qin family's royal family, there are almost no advantages.
However, the titan's fighting spirit is still unbearable. In the case of successive heavy injuries, Qin Lei still moved forward step by step, resisting Ling Yue's continuous shooting spells, and had no intention of retreating. However, his injuries became more and more serious , coupled with the sword energy from Lin Yixin and Shadow blowing out from a distance with the wind, finally, this mighty general of the Qin family in Lanyan City knelt on one knee, holding a saber in his hand, his blood was almost running out, just kneeling like this There is no life on the stone roads of Wuzhen.
"Next, Feng Ji Xing!"
Lao Ding has already pulled out his pistol and pointed towards Feng Jixing: "Commander Feng, although you are one of my favorite characters, I'm sorry!"
"Bang bang bang~~~"
Lao Ding's attack was extremely vicious, and he emptied the magazine before stopping.
But Feng Jixing just stood there, holding the saber in his right hand, and waving his left hand up and down. When Lao Ding was emptying the magazine, he raised his hand slightly, and the bullets fell from his palm one by one. Looking at Lao Ding, he smiled and said, "Father, don't you know how strong our wind, rain, thunder and lightning are? This kind of modern weapon can't break through our strong physical body at all, not to mention that I have a body shield... ..."
Lao Ding frowned.
"superior!"
Shadow Suifeng and Lin Yixin have already split into two groups.
Ling Yue's spells also fell from the sky, and besides, just as "Wind Commander" was about to stand up from the ground, Qin Yun's body was hit by a silence, like a deflated ball, he said helplessly: "Can you still be okay? "
As he said that, he drew his saber directly, and slashed at Lin Yixin and Shadow Suifeng with a general attack. In the light of the saber, Feng Jixing had a handsome figure and constantly threatened his opponents. It is indeed far better than Qin Lei, and a head stronger than Chu Huaimian, but it is inferior to Lin Muyu in the air.
Thinking of this, Lao Ding couldn't help but look up at the sky. In the sky, there was a figure like a hob meat. It had already eaten Lin Muyu's attacks many times in a row. The body shape and displacement evasion have lasted until now, otherwise, it would have been cut off by Lin Muyu long ago.
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"Hurry up!"
Lao Ding looked solemn: "The sad breeze can't hold it anymore!"
"knew!"
On the ground, Lin Yixin and Shadow Suifeng did almost all their strength, wisps of sword light and skills descended from the sky, blasting Feng Jixing to pieces, while Ling Yue used aoe spells to control the field, and heavy frost fell, letting Feng Jixing As for Qin Yun, she is the most relaxed and the most important one today. She kept raising her staff, and dropped group healing spells one by one in the crowd, letting Lin Yixin, who was in close combat, and Shadow, who was walking with the wind, follow the wind. Injured but not dead.
About three minutes later, Feng Jixing finally couldn't hold it anymore, and his cultivation couldn't withstand the siege of the four masters. In the end, Lin Yixin pierced his heart with a sword, fell heavily to the ground, and knelt on one knee in Chu Huai's mouth. On the side, there is no breath.
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At this moment, a golden sword light erupted in the air!
"Peng!"
In the light of the sword, a figure was split into the air, and then, when Lao Ding, Lin Yixin and others looked up, they saw a horrifying scene. They saw Su Qingfeng's body was broken, and he was hit by 300+ swords. To die is just about to be chopped into twists, covered in blood, just when he was chopped off by a sword, Lin Muyu spilled the anger of Feng Jixing, Chu Huaimian, and Qin Lei's death on him, and flew away After a few hundred meters, he grabbed Beisu Qingfeng's neck with one hand, and with a twist of his palm, Beisu Qingfeng's neck turned 120 degrees.
"Crack..."
A voice that must die.
"Hmph, it really is rubbish."
Lin Muyu held Qingfeng's sad corpse and threw it at the crowd: "Give it back to you!"
"Peng—"
The sad and crisp Qingfeng's face fell to the ground first, and his body rolled limply far away, with severely deformed limbs.
"Breeze!"
Ling Yue gritted her teeth.
"grass!"
Shadow Suifeng held his long sword and roared angrily: "Lin Muyu, are you human or not? Killing my brother is like killing a dog. What do you take yourself for, and what do you take him for?"
Lin Muyu was covered in golden light, holding a long sword, and said lightly: "He is too annoying."
"..."
Qin Yun looked at Su Qingfeng's corpse, gritted her silver teeth, and did not move.
But at this moment, the "corpse" squirmed slowly, and then a dying voice came: "Qin Yun, don't just look at it, at least give it a cure..."
As he spoke, he sat up abruptly, with his face still facing backwards, and said, "You may not believe me, but I'm not dead yet..."
He raised his hand to support his head, and turned his face around with a "click", his face was pale, as if he had gone through a hell, but his face was still cynical, and he said with a smile: "tsk tsk, you are so flexible, Refreshing!"
"..."
Everyone was stunned, even Qin Yun was stunned, and it took a few seconds to give the other party the first large single-body healing.
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"snort……"
In the air, Lin Muyu slowly raised his sword and flew towards the sky, looked down at Lao Ding, and said, "Now, is it my Lin Muyu's turn?"
"Yes."
Lao Ding frowned and said, "The last one is you."
"Ah……"
Lin Muyu smiled: "Father hates me so much and wants me to die?"
"Not really."
Lao Ding shook his head: "My Ah Yu, his original name is Lin Zhi. When I wrote the Realm of God Refinement, my original intention was to write that you just mentally traveled to a game world similar to another world, and finally woke up, so When I was playing League of Legends, I even changed the id of 'Lin Zhi has awakened', unfortunately... Later, this idea changed, and many things changed, but you, Lin Muyu, are still a dream in my heart, wearing a white robe, commanding The young famous general of millions of heroes is the king of Qin who helped the Great Xia in the future, and Lin Muyu who stood up in a desperate situation when the human race was facing the catastrophe of genocide and defeated the demon army. Lin Muyu, who blessed the world when the Three Kings ruled the world."
In the air, Lin Muyu's eyes turned red: "Father still remembers these things?"
"A piece of creation, a piece of memory, never to be forgotten in a lifetime."
Lao Ding looked at Lin Muyu and said, "Ayu, your murderous aura is gone, do you not want to kill me?"
Lin Muyu looked pained: "Although I am a heart demon, I never really wanted to kill my father, otherwise... the first sword at the beginning of Escape into Illusion would be given to my father. No matter how strong they are... they can stop my Jiuzhong Star Jue?"
Lao Ding was sad.
"actually……"
Lin Muyu opened his palms, and strands of golden rain fell, immediately nourishing the "corpses" of Feng Jixing, Chu Huaimian, and Qin Lei. The three famous generals also recovered a little vitality one by one. The posture of kneeling on the ground.
Lin Muyu smiled bitterly, and said: "We just want to ask for an explanation. After so many years, did my father ever have a little bit of compassion, and regretted letting the four of us die in the first place, or life would be worse than death."
"No regrets."
Lao Ding raised his head.
"Why?"
"If the plot kills, you have to die."
"..."
Lin Muyu floated to the ground, and stood side by side with Feng Jixing, Chu Huaimian, and Qin Lei. They all clasped their fists at Lao Ding and said with a smile: "This reason is a bit far-fetched, but it is a reason that convinces me."
Feng Jixing looked over and said, "Father, Feng Jixing is being polite. I hope that my father will be as determined as Feng in the future, and he will no longer hear gossip and be confused by others!"
Chu Huai clasped his fists together: "Father, may you have love throughout your life, and may your heart have a home whenever and wherever."
Qin Lei cupped his fists: "Father, Qin Lei has never blamed my father, and I hope my father will not blame me for my recklessness."
Lin Muyu slowly clasped his fists, his eyes were reddish, and there was nostalgia in his eyes, he said: "Father, please rest assured, from now on, my father will keep a page of paper and three inches of heart, and we will keep the chaotic times and never talk to each other." burden!"
The figures of the four were slowly annihilated.
...
At this moment, he also burst into tears when he heard the words of the four masters of Lan Yan.