Chapter 110： Feast of killing!

Lin Zhen killed three junior fighters with a single shot, and although he was very powerful in one fell swoop, the Black Dragon Spear could not be pulled out of the three opponents' bodies in the first place.

The few junior fighters who had been frightened around saw the opportunity and immediately yelled and killed them.

"His gun is stuck, let's go!"

"Good opportunity, Lin Zhen, leave me!"

Lin Zhen didn't rush to draw the black dragon spear. There was not enough time right now. With his toes on the ground, the frozen hard soil was kicked out of a deep pit, and Lin Zhen's body blasted out like a cannonball.

Without encountering the fastest runner, Lin Zhen swept past him. Before a sword-wielding warrior was waiting for the sword to be handed out behind him, Lin Zhen had already arrived in front of him, and saw a fist quickly enlarged in front of him!

"boom!"

As a stream of blood lifted into the air, the neck of this junior war fighter was directly snapped by Lin Zhen!

With a punch, Lin Zhen turned slightly sideways, and a steel knife passed close to him, but Lin Zhen was not injured by the slightest difference.

"Fuck!"

Lin Zhen punched five times in a row within 0.1 second, rupturing the opponent's breastbone and falling to the ground.

At this time, a warrior who rushed a little fiercely had just turned around.

Just turning around, a silver light greeted him. He didn't even have time to react, so he was split in half by Lin Zhen's sword!

The liquid metal turned into a belt again and returned to his waist. Lin Zhen stepped back and grabbed the tip of the black dragon spear, then pulled out the spear, and the three warriors strung together fell to the ground.

Regardless of the blood on the black dragon spear, Lin Zhen once again killed the group of warriors.

Five seconds!

From Lin Zhen landing to killing six people in a row, the process was only five seconds!

But this process didn't frighten those warriors. They knew that if they fled around at this moment, Lin Zhen would only be able to break them. It's better to hold the opponent as best as possible and wait for the masters to come back to help.

A lot of warriors have been ruthless, screaming to kill from all directions.

If he faced these people in the past, Lin Zhen would still choose to fight guerrillas, but now Lin Zhen can't. After being upgraded to three levels in a row, Lin Zhen's mentality has been completely different.

"Kill you all!"

Lin Zhen's black dragon spear turned into pieces of spear light, and he resolutely fought with nearly twenty warriors.

In an instant, the snow mist rose up in front of Zhaodong Mansion, full of energy, sword fighting and screams became one piece, blood flew from time to time, and mixed snow fell together.

The stump with a broken arm lifted off, and the head rolled, like **** on earth.

Su Na's camera was still faithfully recording this scene, Su Na was already incoherent in surprise at this time.

"Gosh! Gosh!"

"It must be my sincerity that moved God. Lin Zhen is really alive. Not only is he alive, but he is alive better than before. He is sitting on a fly... No, it's a jackdaw from the start. Killed from the top of the East Building, he and the warriors became a group, they became a big group...oooo!"

Su Na's host was out of standard and even incoherent. She didn't know what she was talking about. Only the photographer was still more dedicated and was always shooting videos.

On the Internet, no one listened to what Sun Na was saying. People were attracted by the battle.

"Is this true? Is this true? I shouldn't be dazzled!"

"God, Lin Zhen is really alive! He broke through. He must have broken through. I really don't know how he survived in the cold building. This is a miracle of life."

"Lin really hide, what are you fighting with so many people? Life is not for spoiling."

"Wow, Lin really is too fierce, this speed, this power, this reaction, it's...it's almost!"

"No, no, I'm going to faint happily, and I know my male **** will not die."

"Wipe! This kid is really shit, so he can't die, it seems that I have no more days."

"Weakly ask, can Lin Zhen refund my wreath money if he is not dead?"

In the office of Dongfang Jun of Gale Martial Arts Hall, several big figures who had been struggling for a day and a night changed their appearances.

Dongfang Jun, who was originally anxious and restless, had already stood up at this moment. When Lin Zhen shot through the three junior generals, he even smashed the cup in his hand excitedly.

As for Li Wanfeng and his wife, Qin Yunfei's faces were extremely ugly. They had planned to leave after seeing Lin Zhen's body, but no one thought that Lin Zhen would still be able to do so in this situation. Salted fish turned over.

Zhao Siqing gritted his teeth and said: "Huh! Some people don't get too proud of it. It's not over yet. Maybe this group of people will cut Lin Zhen into pieces. Even if he survives by chance, my son and those masters He is rushing down from the top floor, when Lin Zhen will die."

Dongfang Jun glanced at Zhao Siqing. He didn't even bother to argue with this woman, and he was not in the mood to talk to him. With his eyes, he could naturally see Lin Zhen's current situation.

Fighting against this group of junior generals, Dongfang Jun was not too worried about Lin Zhen's situation.

Because Lin Zhen hasn't used mental power until now, it proves that he still has reservations, and being able to have reservations in this situation shows that he is still confident.

Lin Zhen was actually not easy at this moment. Facing the siege of a group of junior generals, including two intermediate generals, Lin Zhen almost did his best.

Mental power and gravity were temporarily unavailable, and Lin Zhen used a black dragon spear to kill the Quartet.

When the two parties first came into contact, Lin Zhen showed a torrential rain.

The most important thing in this kind of group battle situation is that you can't have enemies on all sides. It is absolutely a taboo to be attacked by the enemy, so Lin Zhen attacked in one direction immediately.

The three junior fighters were immediately enveloped by Lin Zhen's torrential rain.

In one second, the weapons of both sides fought more than a hundred times!

The two junior fighters fell into a pool of blood without any suspense. For the remaining one, Lin Zhen suddenly bowed his head, and a sniper rifle bullet passed over his scalp, just hitting the forehead of the front fighter.

But the moment Lin Zhen lowered his head, he saw the reflection in this person's eyes, and two people were leaping silently, trying to sneak attack from above.

Back to the carbine!

Lin Zhen huddled together and shrank into a ball. He shot his gun behind him without turning his head. Under the rapid rain of guns, two people fell into the dust again!

Supporting the ground with one hand, Lin Zhen rolled in the air, shot out again during the somersault, and another person fell down!

A string of bullets hit the place where Lin Zhen just stopped, but it was completely missed.

The body fell on the ground, a long sword was slashed and killed, Lin Zhenmeng's hand, a flash of lightning gleamed, repeating his skill, and dazzling this person's eyes.

A kick flew from below, and the volley kicked directly from the person's body flew up, breaking the internal organs.

With the help of this person's body as a human shield, Lin Zhen rushed in quickly, and fought like lightning with the two warlords on the left, with a three-second blitz, causing one death and one serious injury.

At this time, a mid-level general was attacking Lin Zhen from behind. This man’s weapon was a bright silver spear. Lin Zhen had fought against this person before. Not only was the opponent very strong, but the quality of the spear was also far better than Lin Zhen. Above the black dragon gun, the market value is thirty million.

Lin Zhen fiercely thrust the black dragon spear into the ground, cocked the tail of the spear, and quickly threw it down!

This person missed a shot, Lin Zhenyi let go, and the barrel of the spear bounced back, slamming toward the door!

Anxiously, the opponent used the bright silver spear to block, and went head-to-head with Lin Zhen's black dragon spear!

Lin Zhen's spear was finally unbearable for a long time and broke in two under this impact.

The body of the intermediate warrior was also shaken back, but Lin Zhen once again supported the ground with both hands, rebounded like a spring, and quickly approached the intermediate warrior without any force in the air. The liquid metal in his hand turned into A rope was wound around his neck!

"Bring me off!"

With one-handed force, a sharp edge appeared on the liquid metal rope, which cut off the head of the intermediate warrior abruptly!

This is the magical effect of liquid metal, which can change form at any time.

Killing this intermediate warrior, another intermediate warrior has already arrived, with two swords in his hands slashing towards Lin Zhen from both sides, and it is almost impossible to avoid it!

Lin Zhen split his hands, the liquid metal turned into two gloves again, and he just grabbed the opponent's blade!

The intermediate general tried to suppress Lin Zhen with all his strength. How could Lin Zhen be suppressed by him? The strength of the two people stalemate for a moment.

"Good opportunity! Come on!" The intermediate-level general felt that Lin Zhen's power was pouring over, knowing that he might not be able to hold on for two seconds, and hurriedly shouted.

A few junior generals left behind and rushed up.

I thought that the stalemate between the two would continue for a while, but I didn't expect the bright silver gun on the ground to stand up without anyone touching it, and a shot from behind pierced the heart of this intermediate warrior!

"What's the matter?" Several junior generals were stunned.

"Get out of here!"

Lin Zhenfei kicked the corpse of the intermediate general, the liquid metal turned into a belt again, grabbed the bright silver spear, and threw himself into the flock of the remaining junior generals again.

After a burst of lightning and stone fire, two more junior generals fell to the ground and died.

Lin Zhen swung his spear and looked around, only to find that there were no more people on the battlefield.

In addition to a few seriously injured, there are a total of five people.

Two of the junior fighters fled left and right, and in front of Lin Zhen, the three were also fleeing anxiously.

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There was a sneer at the corner of Lin Zhen's mouth, and the bright silver spear in his hand shot out fiercely, turning into a stream of light, right in the middle of Du Yanhu, the fastest runner!

Du Yanhu screamed, and his body was lifted up in the air carried by the bright silver spear, and he was nailed to death on a wall in front of him!

Lin Zhen used his feet to reach behind Ouyang Yu with a few strides, and blasted out a punch!

"Crack!"

The sound of bone training sounded, Ouyang Yu opened his mouth and looked up at the sky, unable to say a word anymore. The last scene of his life is the flying snowflakes all over the sky. Friends of www.novelhall.com, you can search for "", You can find this site for the first time.

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