Chapter 1027

Seeing Gera, the president of black thorns, also appeared, many onlookers realized that this time something really big was going to happen.

Because Gera has another identity——

The top five in the lower three districts of the northwest part of dahuangcheng ranked third.

He is a powerful soldier of the family.

Under normal circumstances, this powerful soldier who controls one of the three gangs in the lower three districts lives in the better environment of the middle two districts and works hard. Few things can disturb him.

It turned out that the guy named ran Zhichun had such a high position in the "black thorns" that the whole gang was shocked by an accident.

Boom boom!

The courtyard wall of "tingxue tavern" was directly collapsed.

Gang members in black uniforms poured in.

Whoosh, whoosh.

There was a twinkle in the shadows.

There are also some elite members of the guild with crossbows, arrows and hard crossbows. They appear in the surrounding walls, roofs and other places. Like black ghosts, the arrows aim at Lin Beichen.

In a flash, the sword was drawn.

At this time, the Kuroshio general crowd separated a road.

Gera, the master of thorns, walked out slowly.

Behind him, there are three helmsman and nine incense masters. They are all famous gangster masters. They are full of momentum and bring the suffocating pressure to the whole courtyard.

"Master."

Seeing Gera, the "master of thorns", the guys kneeling in front of the coffin with broken legs cheered excitedly.

Help is coming.

We're saved.

"Ho ho ho..."

Ran Zhichun, whose half face was broken, couldn't speak, but he gave out a ferocious laugh like a beast. He looked up at Lin Beichen with a venomous face.

Lin Beichen looks calm.

Han Luoxue at this time is not pushing, let Lin Beichen quickly left.

Although she was trembling with fear, her breath was rapid, her heart beat fast, and her face was as white as powder, she still took a firm step forward and said: "this... This is my Han family's business, you..."

The voice is not lost.

Whew!

A dark light came through the air.

It's a flying knife.

As soon as Lin Beichen raised his hand, he grasped the throwing knife and grasped it hard.

The iron mud flowed out of the fingers.

Knead iron into mud.

Seeing this, Gera, the master of thorns, changed her face and waved her hand back slightly.

Gu Tuo, one of the nine incense masters standing behind him, "Liuying Dao", just took off another Throwing Knife in his hand.

But this strong horse face man with hair, but defiantly smile at Lin Beichen.

"Are you the one who broke into my helm?"

Gera looked up and down at Lin Beichen and found it difficult to connect his image with any powerful soldier he knew.

It's so handsome, and it's so beautiful

In the lower three districts and even the middle two districts of the northwest region, the powerful soldiers of the dependents should not be anonymous.

"Name who you are."

Lin Beichen's face was as calm as an ice lake, and a line of writing appeared in front of him.

"This is our leader, the fourth class soldier of the great" green wild God "family. Boy, if you know the truth, you can kneel down and beg for mercy now. Our leader is kind and may reward you with a whole corpse. "

Zheng Santong, one of the nine incense masters, said in a rush.

Before he was beaten by Lin Beichen, he lost face and seized the opportunity to perform.

"Are you all here?"

A line of writing appeared in front of Lin Beichen.

His eyes were like electricity, and he looked around.

There are more than 600 people in the black thorn guild. They are all fighters in black armor.

Huh?

Gera, the master of thorns, was stunned.

The next moment, another line of writing reappeared in front of Lin Beichen: "since we are all here, let's use your heads to commemorate father's spirit in heaven."

The voice fell.

Lin Beichen has turned into a white arrow.

Whew!

The body pulled out the phantom and exploded the air directly.

"To die."

Four "black thorns" masters saw this, pulled out the scabbard and rushed up in an instant.

"Get out of here."

Lin Beichen drinks like thunder and smashes his fists.

Boom!

A shower of blood.

The four masters were broken into blood in an instant, and the sky was full of powder.

At this moment, Lin Beichen has killed Gera.

There was a shadow in Gera's eyes.

Poop, poop, poop.

Four black Python like vines rushed out of the brick soil in front of him without warning and tied Lin Beichen's legs and arms.

The second divine skill.

This is the power of Gera, the master of thorns.

The black thorns are tough as iron, soft as rope and smart as snake. They can not only bind the enemy in an instant, but also stab into the opponent's body and inject paralytic toxin with Gerald's mind!

It can be said that once trapped by the black thorns, it is a near death.

"Kill me."

Gera waved her hand.

Gang members around, sword and sword.

"Cut me off."

Lin Beichen sneered and held the black cane in his hands. He made a effort to earn it. Bang bang, the thorn was directly torn off. He held two pieces of more than three meters long in his hands and swept them out!

"Ah..."

"No

In the scream, the members of the "black thorn" Gang within three meters were directly pulled by the cane. Their limbs were broken, their blood and bones were broken, like a broken sack

Like, bloody, limb broken arm flying all over the sky.

Lin Beichen is just like a tiger stepping into the sheep.

"Well?"

Gera's face changed.

The opponent who can tear off his black thorn bar is not without it.

But it was the first one to do so easily.

It's obvious that he is a thin and handsome boy who doesn't look so strong and burly. How can he have such a terrible power?

He stepped back again.

Poop, poop, poop.

Black thorns, like black poisonous snakes from hell, came out of the brick ground and swept towards Lin Beichen.

It is obvious that Gera's second divine skill "thorns trap" is better than the second divine skill "storm sting" of the unfortunate ghost who died in Lin Beichen's hands.

But for Lin Beichen, it's not a problem at all.

He was on guard and stamped his foot.

The physical force of terror erupted.

With the right foot as the center, the ground is broken and rippled like the surface of the water, radiating outward. Where it passes, the black thorns and vines are like pieces of paper in the fire, which are instantly shaken into powder and scattered

"What?"

Gera was shocked.

This time, he was really scared.

One foot of the force, broke his own sub God.

Is this young man actually a member of the "Juli family" of the six main fighting gods?

But at this time, Lin Beichen had already advanced like an arrow and forced him to come again.

Whew, whew.

Dozens of throwing knives came like a storm.

It was gutuo, one of the three helmsman who had provoked before.

The power of each blade is enough to shoot through the ten most elite guild soldiers at the same time.

But Lin Beichen just raised his hand at will.

The style of boxing is like a dragon, whistling out.

Boom!

All the upside down flights were shaken upside down.

Poop, poop, poop.

The flying dagger stabs Gu Tuo, the "Liu Ying Dao", and instantly turns him into a hedgehog.

"Ho ho ho..."

Gu Tuo's mouth gushed blood, and he could not close his eyes.

He never dreamed that the gap between himself and the boy was so huge.

Did he make a provocation before?

What's the difference between the mole ant and the dragon.

The last thought in life is that "black thorns" are over.

Provoking such a terrible enemy, no one in the gang can fight against the young man in white.

The rest of the people around them were scared to death when they saw the scene.

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