Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 156: Wulin

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The brocade-clothed boy was running wild in the jungle after the rain.

Muddy soap boots, trampling on soft carpet-like leaves,

The black mud on the boy's face was blown away by the howling wind,

The sludge on the body is firmly attached to the clothes and is extremely sticky,

But the boy didn't have any irritability in his heart.

There is only peace, and anger.

He sprang silently out of the darkness, his palm pinching the neck of an assassin in a nocturnal suit with a sword and a torch.

Click.

A muffled sound,

The bones of the assassin's neck were broken, and his head drooped down like a shriveled chicken.

Lin Yu's eyes narrowed. He actually didn't intend to kill him with a single blow, he just wanted to restrict the opponent's movement.

However, if you kill it, you will kill it.

He stepped forward, grabbed the assassin's left hand holding the torch, and threw the torch to the ground, extinguishing the flame,

At the same time, he supported the assassin's body, laid it down silently on the ground, and uncovered the black cloth covering his mouth with his night clothes.

Through the faint moonlight, Lin Yu could clearly see that this assassin was the younger generation of Qingcheng Sword Sect. It was him at the beginning. With a heart-shattering palm, he smashed into the crowd and confronted the famous one in Guizhou. Yongcheng's second dart head.

The second dart head of the Yongcheng **** bureau, seven feet tall, with a cylindrical waist and a face full of flesh, holds two stone locks of nearly 100 jin every day, from fist to shoulder, leaping through the crotch, suddenly behind the head, suddenly In front of you, just looking at it makes people timid,

The green forest heroes around Fu County also nicknamed him Ke Tongtian.

However, in front of real martial artists, Ke Tongtian is completely vulnerable,

He was directly slapped on the wrist by a disciple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, knocking down the weapon, and then slapped on the chest, ending his life.

Internal power.

Lin Yusheng's father Lin Zhennan once said that only with inner strength can he be considered a true martial artist.

With inner strength, one can be as light as a swallow and walk on snow without a trace,

Can be faster than a galloping horse, travel a hundred miles a day without failing,

Those with deep internal strength can even use fallen leaves and flying flowers as swords to injure people in the invisible, so that they can achieve ten or a hundred enemies, and take the head of an admiral in the midst of ten thousand troops.

The young disciple lying on the ground is also a rising star of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. His martial arts are far superior to Yu Renyan, the ignorant and ignorant son of the leader.

But now, the other party is dead like mud in this deep mountain and jungle, full of ambitions and talents all vanished.

"Senior Brother!"

The tragic cry came from behind, and Lin Yu, who was stunned, turned his head and saw another Qingcheng disciple in night clothes, standing not far away with a torch, his face full of grief and hatred, drawing his sword stab.

Was it found?

Lin Yu was a little hesitant in the thoughts in his mind. Yesterday, he was just a **** with a good appearance. He learned a bit of three-legged cat kung fu, but he was discovered.

However, it doesn't seem to matter.

The flames flashed in the dense forest, and the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect who heard the shouts rushed towards them,

And Lin Yu just twisted his neck,

Exhale, inhale.

[Pulsation] The energy given by the drink flows in the blood vessels,

At this moment, he can feel his weak muscles and bones are gradually strengthening,

The blood vessels developed by my unhealthy routine are gradually returning to their place,

As Shenlong said,

【Pulsation】, can make people pulsate back.

Lin Yu grabbed the long sword from the corpse under his feet and walked slowly towards the enemy.

The eyes are facing each other,

Both can see the deep hatred in each other's eyes,

A disciple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him, avenge your brother, and take back the sword for your master!"

Lin Yu laughed dumbly, yes, Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, made a name for himself. Even if he did something to wipe out the Yongcheng Escort, he would lie to his disciples that he was the first-generation head of the Yongcheng Escort, Lin Yu. Great-grandfather, who stole the secret sword manual from the Qingcheng Sword Sect's library.

He shook his head and swept his sword at will, deflecting a sneak attack from the right side,

He picked it up and cut the throat of the Qingcheng Sword Sect disciple who attacked.

He has no inner strength, but his strength, agility, and perception far exceed those present,

So much so that the opponent's sneak attack,

Appears so slow, sluggish, and frail.

The blood gushing out of the opponent's throat splashed Lin Yu's face, but he seemed to be ignorant, bullying him and kicking out.

Boom!

The Qingcheng disciple who didn't have time to cover his throat with his hand flew out and smashed on the tree trunk.

The one hundred-year-old tree that was hugged by one person was broken by the middle,

Countless fallen leaves and rain fell.

And he himself was also broken in two, and the organs in his abdomen were sloshing all over the floor.

The rest of the Qingcheng disciples watched all this happen in disbelief,

They also participated in the massacre of the Yongcheng Escort. They saw how powerless and weak Lin Yu was on that day. >

It will be a demon who kills people tonight without blinking an eye.

"Are you also afraid?"

Lin Yu took a deep breath, looked back at the enemies, and squeezed the hilt of the sword with too much force, "Are you all afraid too!"

"Go!"

The anger and fear overwhelmed the reason of the Qingcheng disciples,

Everyone turned around and ran away,

But in the back of his head, there was the sound of the wind tearing the air with the palm of his hand.

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Tick.

A drop of rain falls from the eaves of the broken temple,

Lin Yu stepped into the temple with heavy steps and knelt down in front of the iron box without hesitation and silence.

The brocade clothes on his body were stained with blood.

This blood does not come from him, but from outside the temple,

The more than twenty disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, who were either alive or dead, were bound together with rags and silk.

"Lord Shenlong saved my life and gave me the strength to avenge my hatred,"

Lin Yu choked and said, "Great kindness and great virtue, even if you are smashed to pieces, it will be difficult to repay."

"Get up."

Longtou said lazily: "How does it feel to kill someone?"

"Huh?"

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment. He never thought that Shenlong would ask this.

He hesitated, a lot of thoughts running through his mind.

Angry? joy? joy? easy? pain? Guilty?

All kinds of words flashed in my mind, and finally turned into a sentence,

"No feeling,"

Lin Yu replied honestly, "I just feel a little less irritable."

"Hahahahaha."

Shenlong laughed and said: "Have these people behind you participated in the act of destroying your whole family?"

"Yes."

"Why not kill them all."

"It is the dragon that gives strength to the younger generation,"

Lin Yu hesitated, "The lives of these people should be handled by the dragon..."

Long Tou noticed the expression on his face and smiled casually: "What else?"

"And..."

Lin Yu gritted his teeth, "One of them said that the parents of the younger generation may still be alive.

Yu Canghai deliberately imprisoned the parents and juniors in my Lin family dungeon, trying to figure out the whereabouts of the sword.

I never expected to be escaped by the younger generation.

At this moment, the parents of the younger generation must be tortured. "

"You want to save them?"

"Think!"

"How to save?"

Shenlong said lightly: "Although the pulsating drink is good, it can only last for a while. When you rush back to Guizhou, the effect of the medicine will probably be almost consumed.

Although Yu Canghai himself is not in Fuzhou,

But you yourself became a weak young master again, what did you do to break through the sword siege of the Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples who stayed behind in the Lin family? "

"..."

After hearing this, Lin Yu hadn't thought about the duration of the pulsatile drink's efficacy. He kowtowed and gritted his teeth: "Then the younger generation will go to Haozhou to find the head of the Huashan School, Jianyue Buqun, and the head of the Songshan School, Zuo Zuo. Leng Chan and other decent leaders,

To tell the whole story of Qingcheng Sword Sect destroying Yongcheng Escort Bureau,

He made Yu Canghai's violent appearance public, causing his reputation to be ruined, and he was executed for the Quartet. "

"Oh?"

Mirage tilted his head, "Yu Canghai is the head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect,

Well known for walking and sitting upright,

You, a young master from Kuangzhou, slandered Yu Canghai and killed you all with empty words. Where is the evidence?

The evidence is the corpses of the Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples lying on the ground?

Or your sword book?

Do the knights believe in you or Yu Canghai?

Even if you can produce solid evidence, what if he says you kill his son Yu Renyan first, and destroy Yongcheng's **** bureau is an eye for an eye? "

"..."

Lin Yu was at a loss for words, and subconsciously grabbed the ground with his palm, buckling the stone ground.

He took a deep breath and slapped his head heavily on the ground. His forehead was smashed with blood, and he could vaguely see the bones below. He said hoarsely, "I beg Shenlong to save my parents,

The younger generation should also repay the cows and horses. "

"Oh?"

Long Tou smiled lightly: "I need you, a common man, to be a servant?

You know,

When my Dragon King decree came out, 100,000 soldiers returned,

With a single order, the Wang family with assets of tens of billions can go bankrupt.

In the sky and the world, countless creatures in the world are all afraid of the might of my dragon king. "

As he spoke, the eyes of the faucet on the LCD screen gradually lit up with two red lights,

Dragon beard is automatic without wind,

The sound of the faucet has also become extremely hoarse and low, as if the valley is rising, accompanied by the special effects of rolling thunder, which is extremely majestic and sacred.

Lin Yu bowed more devoutly, although he didn't know what the Dragon King Order was or what the Wang family with assets of tens of billions was.

"However,"

The dragon head suddenly calmed down, and the surrounding special effects light also dissipated, "Meeting is fate.

Since you can meet me, it proves that your destiny is not bad.

Well, if you can promise me one thing, I will give you the power to save your parents and take revenge. "

"Dragon, please speak!"

Lin Yu hurriedly said: "No matter what it is, as long as the parents of the younger generation can be saved, the younger generation will still be willing to go even if they go to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire."

"Hehe."

Shenlong shook his head and said, "If you don't know the content of the transaction, just agree to it, but it will lead to endless evil consequences.

Well, you go and drag those people in. "

Lin Yu immediately followed suit, turning around and dragging the bound disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect into the temple,

These people are still alive, their tendons and hamstrings were cut off by swords, and their mouths were stuffed with rags.

However, Lin Yu was still too young to cut off their tongues.

After being ripped from the mouth, the living disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect either wailed, or cried and begged for mercy,

Someone who was astute, immediately kowtowed to the terminal vending machine frantically, begging for mercy.

The dragon head ordered: "Throw their weapons, silver taels, and valuables into the coin slot."

Lin Yu did as he was told,

I don't know what the coin slot is made of, but it looks like an invincible hole and can hold more than 20 long swords.

As these valuable items were thrown into it, the numbers on the LCD panel of the vending machine kept beating, and finally settled at 170.

"Is it only worth 100 spiritual power points?"

Li Ang pondered, he was actually using it for the first time, and he didn't quite clear the pricing rules of the vending machine, "According to the principle of equivalent exchange, it is not enough...

Have you chopped up these people and threw them in? "

"Huh?"

Lin Yu was stunned when she heard the words,

A group of Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples whose tendons and hamstrings were torn apart were trembling all over, incontinent on the spot, and begging for mercy one by one.

"..."

Lin Yu pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and drew his sword forward, resulting in the lives of these people,

With his arms trembling slightly, he placed the corpse in front of the coin slot, so that the corpse was sucked away by the coin slot.

"175, 180, 200...

Is the value of the dead not as good as swords and broken silver? "

Li Ang thought for a moment and said to Lin Yu, "Come here, I have linked my family members,

Come here, this is what you can buy, choose it. "

Lin Yu, who had just killed more than ten people, came back to his senses and walked to the terminal vending machine.

Follow the faucet instructions, press the [self-service selection] button on the LCD panel, slide the pulley, and browse the product list.

The goods in the terminal vending machine are all purchased by Li Ang in bulk from the mules.

All-encompassing, all-encompassing,

It almost covers most of the products that can be bought in the low-end market in the killing game,

The purpose is to meet the various needs of different customers in the face of different worlds with different technology trees when using terminal vending machines.

[Buddha's Fury Tanglian], Tang Sect's supreme-level peak hidden weapon, was created by Tang Kun, the founder of Tang Sect, with his life-long energy. Once activated, thousands of hidden weapons will be shot all around, which can kill titles. Douluo, a peerless weapon that makes god-level powerhouses discolor.

[Dream Breaking Sword], a blue-green ring-headed broadsword, with a plain surface and plain material, not very sharp, but its effect is astonishing. Whenever the user encounters emotional setbacks and is betrayed by a loved one, the user's power can be enhanced. The greener it is, the stronger it is, the stronger it is, the greener it is. Known as the Sword of Shattering Dreams, it commands the heroes.

【Overlord Spear】, it seems to be a long gun without a gun head, in fact, when the user presses the surface mechanism of the gun barrel, it can make the gun head part burst into flames, commonly known as "the birth of the king" Salute."

...

A dazzling list of products~IndoMTL.com~Unheard of magical effects,

Lin Yu was dazzled and wished to take away these magical weapons immediately.

Return to his hometown to save his tortured parents from being held in a dungeon,

Kill the **** foes.

However, after noticing the prices of these products, Lin Yu calmed down again,

Buddha Fury Tanglian sells for more than 2,000 points, and Dream Breaker sells for 1,000 points,

No matter which one, he can't buy it now.

Lin Yu chose left and right, but still couldn't make a decision,

The dragon next to him is still urging him, "If you haven't paid, hurry up and pay, hurry up and pay your family."

In desperation, Lin Yu had no choice but to look at Shenlong again and ask Shenlong to guide him.

"Can't choose?"

Li Ang smiled, "Do you think the water here is very deep, you don't have so much experience, you don't have so much experience, and you can't grasp it?

Well, just buy this item. "

"This is..."

Lin Yu hesitated to look at the link sent to Shenlong, and read out the name of the product, "[Justice Execution · Bateman Suit]?"

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