Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman: Black Thorn
Lin Beichen followed the black figure, not rushing.
He was not in a hurry to act because he was worried that the 'power of five qi chaos' would be discovered.
Who knew that this black figure could not run fast.
Moreover, they are still running towards places with few people.
So Lin Beichen chased him very easily.
After chasing for less than a cup of tea, the black figure came to a rather remote and deep alley, and suddenly stopped and turned to look at Lin Beichen.
"I didn't expect it to be so easy, so I attracted you."
The black figure is quite short, only about 1.34 meters tall.
His voice was very strange, with some hoarseness. He lifted the hood that covered his face, revealing a strange face with white fluff. At first glance, he looked like a jackal in the shape of a human.
Not Terran.
Orcs?
Lin Beichen was quite surprised.
This was the first time he saw a human-like orc in the God Realm.
Lin Beichen didn't understand what this guy said.
"Hello, I am a refined and easy-going deaf-mute."
He wrote on the ground and asked: "I don't understand what you just said, can you return the money bag to me, and then kneel down and apologize?"
The jackal man was stunned looking at the handwriting, and then became furious.
A low growl came from his throat, revealing his snow-white teeth like daggers, shining a cruel and cold light in the dark and deep alley.
Whoosh whoosh.
There is a sound of breaking wind.
Another four figures flew towards them and landed in the street.
Blocking Lin Beichen's retreat from behind.
Another giant muscular man with a height of three meters came out slowly from the alley, came to the jackal man, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Good job, the Han family didn't chase after him, right? "
"Brother Wang, don't worry, I didn't chase you."
The jackal man looked flattering, and said: "This little dumb is stupid and easy to deceive. Apart from being handsome, he is useless at all. You don't need to do anything at all. I can kill him with one hand."
The giant muscular man waved his hand and said: "Okay, I'll leave it to you. After killing, dispose of the body."
"Okay, look at it."
The jackal man pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and with a grin on his face, he slowly approached Lin Beichen.
He has done this kind of thing too many times.
In a chaotic area like the Lower Third District, the occasional death of a few people without a foothold would not cause the slightest disturbance at all.
The huge, muscular man turns and walks away.
He also observed Lin Beichen just now.
It is indeed a helpless dumb, without any threat.
This time, Master Zheng Xiang spent a lot of time in arranging a plan. To deal with such a weak chicken, it is really a sledgehammer.
Chick.
The sound of iron entering the body.
"Ho Ho..."
The low growl of life-hungry when death comes.
Both are very familiar to giant muscular men.
This is the final process of killing.
But in the next moment, there were exclamations from the four subordinates.
Holding the muscular man was startled, and turned around subconsciously. He was instantly terrified and completely stunned.
He saw that weak and beautiful young man, holding the knife that belonged to the jackal man in his hand, he had already cut off the jackal man's head together, and was slowly removing the blood-stained scimitar from the jackal man. The heart part is drawn out...
Someone was indeed killed.
But it is not a lamb to be slaughtered.
It was a hunter who was full of confidence a moment ago.
This is not the scariest thing yet.
The most frightening thing is that the expression on the face of the deaf-mute boy after the murder was terrifyingly calm, obviously this is not the first time he has experienced such a thing.
Especially when the young man tilted his head slightly, smiled, and the corners of his mouth were curved gracefully, the huge muscular man trembled for no reason, as if he was being stared at by the king of monsters from the depths of the black abyss. Spread...
"Quick, kill him."
Hold a muscular man and yell.
The four black-clothed warriors who were blocked at the other end of the deep alley instantly unsheathed their swords and rushed towards Lin Beichen...
Lin Beichen did not use the 'power of chaos of the five qi'.
In addition to worrying about using the power cultivated by [Wu Qi Chao Yuan Jue] to be noticed by some gods of the wild gods, it is also because these four warriors in black are really good.
During this pounce, too many flaws were exposed.
Lin Beichen directly wielded the scimitar with physical combat skills.
The knife light flickers.
During several turns, the four black-clothed warriors froze in place. Then, as Lin Beichen slowly retracted his saber, he raised his **** and pointed at one of them lightly: "You are already dead."
Plop plop.
Four figures fell one after another.
"I didn't expect the warriors in the God Realm to be so weak, they are really vulnerable."
Lin Beichen sighed in disbelief.
But the giant muscular man on the opposite side is full of hairs.
What kind of chicken is this beautiful boy.
Although there is no fluctuation of divine power in his body, and there is no aura of inferior divine power, but he has mastered the perfect body killing technique. The knife of the jackal man in his hand is as terrifying as an artifact for harvesting life. .
"Who the **** are you?"
The giant muscular man asked with a look of horror.
But before Lin Beichen could answer, he rubbed his hands together in front of his chest, and a strange faint breath of divine power surged between his palms, and immediately a light blue wind thorn shot out towards Lin Beichen in an instant.
This is the only sub-divine spell [Storm Thorn] he has mastered.
To deal with this kind of opponent who has mastered the art of killing the body but has not cultivated divine power and sub-divine power, it is undoubtedly the safest and most effective way to deal with it with the "sub-divine technique".
There was a hint of surprise in Lin Beichen's eyes.
This is the first time he has seen a cultivator from the God Realm perform something similar to a combat skill.
It looks similar to Dongdao Zhenzhou's mysterious combat skills.
But the bursting power is more cohesive and more lethal.
The destructive power should be far beyond the ordinary skills of heaven and man.
He slashed out with the scimitar in his hand.
The blade struck the tip of [Storm Thorn] impartially.
Boom!
The scimitar of ordinary material exploded instantly
, bursting out like countless butterfly dances.
"Is it really unstoppable?"
With no panic on his face, Lin Beichen raised his hand and flicked lightly.
A silver chaotic light flashed in the palm of his hand.
Shhhhh!
When the light blue [Storm Thorn] collapsed in an instant, the shattered scimitar fragments shot towards the giant muscular man like streaks of crimson electricity...
Puff puff puff.
On the knee joints of the giant muscular man, blood holes burst open, and clusters of blood mist rose.
"Ah..."
He let out a shrill scream, and fell to his knees with a plop.
"Shh, don't make noise."
Lin Beichen walked over and directly smashed all the teeth and mandibles of the giant muscular man, making him unable to make any sound.
Then, he took out some corpse powder prepared by Zhaohui City's number one pharmacist, An Muxi, from the Baidu net disk, and sprinkled it on the jackals and the four black-clothed warriors.
Zizizi.
Light green water mist floats up.
The corpse powder is working.
The Shangfang sword of the previous dynasty cannot behead the officials of this dynasty.
But the corpse powder from the lower realm can actually destroy the corpses of the **** realm.
A faint fragrance floats.
Lin Beichen also had to sigh with emotion, how can we say that An Muxi, a wild drug dealer who is half genius and half lunatic, when the corpse powder he configured does not stink, but emits Blossom-like fragrance.
"This is to improve the happiness of committing crimes."
An Muxi once explained it this way.
Therefore, in less than twenty breaths of time, under the terrified eyes of the giant muscular man, the five corpses turned into five **** of faint clear water, and disappeared into the world inconceivably.
After Lin Beichen disposed of their clothes, he picked up the giant muscular man with one hand and quickly left the alley.
A moment later, in another deserted alley a thousand meters away.
Boom
Lin Beichen threw the muscular man on the ground.
He squatted down slowly, stretched out his middle finger, and poked on the muscular man's wound, poking hard,
The latter was distorted due to the severe pain.
The way he looked at Lin Beichen seemed to be looking at the most terrifying and terrifying creature in the world.
Lin Beichen's **** was dipped in blood, and using blood as ink, he wrote seriously on the ground stroke by stroke: "Hello, I am a refined and easy-going deaf-mute young man, can I trouble you to be a deaf-mute boy first?" Introduce yourself?"
The giant muscular man has long lost the courage to fight.
He was terrified.
Without any hesitation, he also dipped his hand in his own blood and wrote on the ground: "My name is Wang Qichong. I am from the 'Black Thorn' gang in the Lower Third District of the Northwest Region. It is Zheng Santong and Zheng Xiangzhu who sent us to kill Your..."
Oh?
This is even more ironic.
There are gangsters in God Realm?
Lin Beichen was greatly surprised.
How do you feel that the layout of this God Realm is smaller than that of Dongdao Zhenzhou?
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The painter delayed my code... woo woo woo