Chapter 1094

Memory suddenly appears. On the contrary, Lin Lei is slow. Lin Lei is slow, but others don't. more than a dozen people in the other party are fools when they see Lin Lei stop. As the saying goes, they want your life while you are ill. The most taboo in battle is distracted.

He drank violently and rushed out to Lin Lei. He raised his hand and stabbed a knife into Lin Lei's heart.

He looked cold and did not hesitate. It seemed that killing was routine and insignificant to him.

Seeing that the leader was so fierce, the others were unwilling to fall behind one by one. One by one, they shouted to lift the knife and cut at Lin Lei.

"Poop..."

A sound of piercing the skin and flesh sounded, and a knife burst out. Seeing the other party bleeding, the people looked more excited.

I thought Lin Lei was unattainable before, but now... There are no taboos now.

Just as the crowd was out, Lin Lei, who was trapped in his fault memory, was awakened by the pain. He didn't wrinkle slightly. He looked down at his chest, and drops of blood flowed out of it, like a fountain, flowing uncontrollably.

Looking at the wound, Lin Lei suddenly realized how long it has been... How long it hasn't shed blood. Lin Lei doesn't know about this. With the strength of his predecessor's flesh, even if it is directly cut by monks in the realm of God, Lin Lei won't have any pain, let alone bleeding.

And now? The body is weak and has no resistance. The whole hand has no strength to bind the chicken.

Compared with the two, the gap is very different. Looking at the blood pouring out, Lin Lei didn't taboo and smiled bitterly on his face.

"Bruce Lee, wait for me. Don't think I'll let you go in today's situation."

"Ah"

In the divine world, Bruce Lee, who was resting, suddenly woke up and sneezed. The whole person was stunned in situ.

"Lying in the trough, i... I will get sick, catch a cold and sneeze?" this question is very important. You should know how Bruce Lee, as a spirit, can get sick, even birth, old age and death, unless the spirit's energy is not enough until it finally dissipates.

Obviously, this last point is inconsistent, otherwise Bruce Lee could not have lived so many years and should still survive in the world.

Of course, there is a possibility that the system will collapse and Bruce Lee will follow. This is the only possibility.

"What's the matter? Is it some unlucky guy who cursed me?" Bruce Lee didn't get tangled up about this problem. He couldn't figure it out, so he went back to sleep.

At the moment, Lin Lei doesn't know that his words can make Bruce Lee feel. At the moment, Lin Lei doesn't have time to avoid those. He recovers from the memory fault, doesn't lift his head, waves his hand, and sees that the bodies of more than a dozen guards who are close at hand are instantly fixed in place.

How can such a big noise at the gate of the national capital not attract people's attention, especially passers-by? At the moment, the gate of the national capital has been blocked and overcrowded.

However, there is no one in Lin Lei's area. For nothing else, he only wants to be strong and stay for these people to see the play.

He looked up, glanced at the dozen people who had been fixed, and looked at them. Lin Lei's eyes were colder.

It's great for them to hurt themselves, but... He's not the kind of person who cherishes talent. Besides, these people, aren't they? Obviously not.

Lin Lei's life is full of revenge. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. In Lin Lei's opinion, it's all bullshit.

"Hurt me, you are very capable." he slowly seduced people in front of them, and the cold color on his face became stronger, as if the light breath could freeze them.

"Unfortunately, you have completely angered me. Before, my family was injured here, and now it is you. In that case, there is no need to leave this city."

"My counter scale, those who touch will die..."

"Die..."

As he spoke, his figure disappeared instantly. Just a moment later, Lin Lei's figure returned to the original place, but Lin Lei's figure never disappeared in front of everyone.

The onlookers' hearts at the moment can be said to be very interesting, because what Lin Lei just said seems to everyone that Lin Lei is a fool. The man has problems and is mentally ill.

Guangyun Empire doesn't need to exist? Who do you think you are? Master? Or the creator? Shit, where are you playing?

This idea sounded in everyone's heart, but without opening his mouth, just go to the theatre. This is the psychology and idea of passer-by a.

Lin Lei neither knew nor disdained to know about it. Ignoring the eyes of the people, he walked towards the city.

"Lying trough, how did this man go?"

"Yes! How did you go? Didn't you say you were going to tear down the Empire? These people are hard to kill. NIMA bragged before!"

"Yes, yes, what a..."

"Poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poo.

The scene in front of "Putong" was beyond his imagination. The whole man had fallen to the ground, his body trembled and his face was as white as paper.

Seeing the man's doubts, they just opened their mouth. Everyone's attention was all on him, so they were puzzled to see the man like this.

However, with more and more pop sounds, people noticed the strangeness. Finally, the bloody scene appeared in people's eyes.

Some strong people in their hearts are OK and don't say anything, but those who haven't seen bloody people, men and women, now fall to the ground one by one, bow their heads and vomit wildly. The scene was shocked.

"How? When?"

In the field, a dozen guards who didn't stop Lin Lei from leaving now, now their necks are red with blood. The blood is like a fountain. The scene is very bloody. Strangely, a dozen people still stand in place and don't fall,

It is reasonable to say that after a person dies, without the extreme, the whole person should not be able to stand well and keep the appearance before his death, but now... It appears, and life is recorded in the mind of everyone and can't be erased if he wants to.

Lin Lei doesn't know the shock of the crowd. At this moment, Lin Lei has entered the city. The chest wound is not bleeding. For this small wound, just wriggle your muscles to block the wound and repair it with wooden Linggen.

For this, as a God... Er, no, as a saint, if not, I'm afraid I'll be laughed to death.

Ignoring the wound, he looked up and looked ahead. The divine consciousness was released. All the scenes within a thousand miles appeared in Lin Lei's mind.

In my mind, a blue silk thread is floating in the air, and there are the same things around, but not much.

"Huh? Spirit body?"

Looking at the existence of those blue silk threads, Lin Lei Meng opened his eyes and a happy flash, "sure enough, sure enough, his mother came here."