Chapter 1028

No matter the gang members of "black thorns", or the adventurers and onlookers in the distance, they are all scared.

Originally, I thought that with the appearance of Gera, the "master of thorns" and the strong gathering of the "black thorns" Gang, the affair of "tingxue tavern" would quickly subside.

Originally, it was thought that Gerald, the "master of thorns", strongly demonstrated the power of the gang and beat those impetuous opponents.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a result.

In the next moment, Gu Tuo's fear before he died became reality.

"Black thorn" is no match for Lin Beichen at all.

Boom!

Lin Beichen blows out.

The terrible strength of the fist is like a roaring dragon, whistling out. Wherever it goes, all the members of the "black thorns" guild dressed in black will be directly smashed and melted

Among them is Lei Jun, one of the three helmsman of black thorns.

When the body dies, the way disappears.

With the force of terror, I broke through the walls of the courtyard and plowed a crack about three meters wide and one hundred meters long on the ground, spreading all the way out to the street

"Monster, this guy is a monster."

Zhang Ming, one of the three remaining helmsman, was so scared that he was shaking all over. The pair of bloody axes, who did not know how many people they had killed, were so scared that they could hardly hold them.

"Stop him."

Gera, the "master of thorns", gave a loud drink and said, "who killed this little mute, will be rewarded as the leader of the helm, with 50 sacred stones..."

Originally by Lin Beichen this several fists prestige frighten stupefied gang members, this suddenly again ignited the fighting spirit.

Just as the ants don't understand the power of the dragon, they can't understand what Lin Beichen's strength means. Under the temptation, they summon up the courage to fight against Lin Beichen with their swords!

At the same time, Gerald, the "master of thorns", roared fiercely, which fully stimulated the power of the "thorns trap" sub magic.

The black thorns and vines, just like the magic snakes to resist the hell, came out of the ground, walls and rocks, spread rapidly and hanged Lin Beichen.

At the same time, the master of one of the three major gangs in the three districts of the lower hall also fled quickly for the first time.

Escape.

There was only one thought in his mind.

The boy in white is terrible.

It's not the strongest fighter he can resist.

To fight head-on is to die.

But how could Lin Beichen give him a chance?

Boom!

He squatted and shot up.

People are like cannonballs. They arrive at the back of Gera, the "master of thorns" in an instant. After that, they strangle his neck.

It's hard.

Bang.

Debris is flying.

Gera's figure suddenly turned into a black thorn cane and exploded.

Doubles?

Lin Beichen was stunned.

With thorns

The article illusions itself, the breath is completely consistent, has cheated own perception unexpectedly.

I'm afraid it's also a kind of magic.

significant.

And at the same time——

Gera, the master of thorns, appeared beside Han Luoxue, holding the girl's neck.

"Stop it, stop it."

He looked at Lin Beichen and yelled: "don't come here, or I'll kill him."

Lin Beichen fell to the ground with his eyes as bright as a sword.

"I don't mean to be an enemy with you. We black thorns are wrong about this. We are willing to make any compensation. As long as you promise to let us go, I will let go. I won't hurt Miss Han..."

Gera, the "master of thorns," said aloud.

Even if there are hostages in hand, he dare not choose to be hard with Lin Beichen.

Actually, I was scared by the strength of the other side.

For him, a soldier of this level is absolutely unmatched. Hostages can't guarantee his safety forever.

Therefore, he chose to turn war into friendship.

Lin Beichen approached slowly step by step.

"Compensation?"

"Can the dead be revived?"

"If you can bring father Han back to life, I will let go of the black thorns. Otherwise, today I will let the black thorns disappear in the world."

Line by line of writing, appeared around Lin Beichen.

This picture is like a cartoon in a previous life with a dialog box. It's weird and terrible.

"Don't push me."

Gera, the master of thorns, had a fierce light in his eyes.

He's the head of a gang.

If you are really pressed, you will be caught dead.

Lin Beichen did not speak.

Now, outside the wall.

On the shaft of the black carriage, the cross legged carriage driver gradually recovered from the shock, shook his head and said, "what a terrible power. Is this boy really a soldier of the family of Julius? This kind of strength is comparable to that of the soldiers of the seven families? "

"At least level nine, maybe even general."

The female voice in the carriage said: "it's a pity that I'm short of combat experience. I've been calculated by Gera. Please help me..."

The voice is not lost.

"Ah..."

A shrill scream came out.

In the courtyard, unexpected changes appear.

The scream came from Gera, the "master of thorns". He held the arm of the hand around Han Luoxue's neck, and in the flash of the blade light, he fell straight on his shoulder

At the same time, his knees were also cut off.

Losing his support, Gerald rolled forward and fell to the ground.

Miraculously, there was no blood gushing from his wound.

This kind of change, let all people are appalled.

Han Luoxue quickly pulls her mother Wu Wei back.

At the same time, there was a flash of light.

Lin Beichen has returned to Han Luoxue.

"What kind of magic was that?"

The black coachman was in suspense.

"No... it's not magic, but... Someone else is helping the little mute." The female voice in the carriage said slowly: "it turns out that he is not reckless, but has something to rely on."

In the yard.

"Wait a minute, listen to me..."

Gera, the "master of thorns", begged for more explanation.

But Lin Beichen had no mercy.

Whew!

Give me a flick.

A sword wind shot through Gera's head.

The leader of the black thorns guild, died.

The blood overflowed and flowed on the brick surface, as if repenting to wash away the evil he had brought to this land.

"Guild leader..."

The other gang members were shocked by this scene.

I don't know who yelled. The crowd turned and ran away.

It's like the ebb of the black tide.

"As I said, I want you all to be buried with father Han today."

A line of writing emerged in the void.

Lin Beichen is ruthless.

After a cup of tea.

Around the "tingxue tavern", there are corpses everywhere and a stream of blood.

All the members of the gang who committed crimes and were rampant for a while were killed.

Only Zheng Santong, the incense master with three cats in his arms, knelt tremblingly on the ground in a pool of blood, scared out of his wits: "I'm wrong, don't kill me, I..."

Bang!

A sword wind shot through his head.

"Meow."

The three tailed cat broke free from its arms happily.

Although he has a strong body as a Warcraft, he is forced by this human every day. He has no sense of comfort at all. He can't escape and dare not resist. He can only bear to live like this

Today, I finally got off.

On the contrary, it is grateful to Lin Beichen, who killed the master.

After killing all the members of "black thorns", Lin Beichen turned around and came to ran Zhichun again.

"Now, what can you rely on?"

A line of writing appeared in front of Ran Zhichun.

The latter's eyes are stiff and his heart wants to crack.

It never occurred to him that the little mute was so fierce that he killed the whole "black thorn" with two fists.

Had known that the little mute was such a dragon, ran Zhichun didn't dare to fight against it.

"I... I..."

Ran Zhichun shivered and his teeth trembled. He was no longer bitter and frightened to the extreme.

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