Chapter 83: The Big Guys
Onlookers Tianjiao's eyes jumped, looking at the 'mountain' of human heads piled up higher and higher on the ground, his heart trembled, these two people were really too strong, and the killer of the immortal forest was like slaughtering a dog.
In the past, the killers of the Immortal Forest never returned empty-handed, and they would bring back the target's head, which was the god of death walking in the human world, the Rakshasa who took his life, and the messenger of the soul, as long as they were targeted, it generally meant that the future was bleak, and life entered the countdown, but now?
They were being tortured and killed by Lin Fan and Wujian, and they had already seen that these killers wanted to retreat, knowing that they couldn't do anything, and they wanted to break through.
But it was useless, there was a golden power grid covering this space, forming some kind of unique cage, trapping them inside, and they could only fight with Lin Fan and the others.
"Boom!"
Lin Fan slapped a killer who couldn't dodge out of the flesh with a halberd, and forced the short executioner who was close to him with a punch, his eyes were shining, and he was covered in blood, of course, it was all the blood of the opponent, and he was not injured.
"Huh!"
The killer who was forced to fly by him flew back, and was seized by Wujian and killed him with one sword.
"The last one!"
Lin Fan slapped the sky above his head, and the lightning poured out, flooding a piece of space and forcing out a killer with a tomahawk in his hand.
"Kill!"
Lin Fan attacked and killed, he had already estimated that he was equal to the head that had been cut off without a sword, and if he wanted to win, he had to cut off this last head with his own hands.
Without a sword and eyebrows, he also has the same feeling as Lin Fan, and if he wants to win, he is in the battle for this last head.
"Khooth!"
The long sword in his hand slashed, and a fierce cyan sword slashed down at the man's neck, wanting to cut off his head with a sword.
"Bang!"
Lin Fan blasted out with a punch, knocked the sword away, and attacked and killed himself, the halberd seemed to have life in his hand, buzzing, like a black dragon.
"Lie to me too much!"
The tomahawk killer roared, he was the same age as Lin Fan, and he was also a peerless lady who was unique in a thousand miles, there was never an accident in killing opponents in the past, it brought people despair, etc., he liked to watch the tragic situation and howls of the opponent before he died.
But what about now?
These two people took him as their prey, and they were actually fighting to see who would cut off his head first, which made him hateful, and the battle axe in his hand glowed blood-red, and he was hard to fight with Lin Fan.
The others had become numb, and for the first time in their lives, they had silenced for a notorious, notorious killer, feeling that they were too unlucky, and that they could all laugh at the heads of others, but now they were being used as a bet, too aggrieved.
"Brother Wujian, this head belongs to me, you can invite this wine. ”
Lin Fan said with a smile, and the halberd in his hand slashed, smashing the last killer and spurting blood.
Wujian glanced at Lin Fan, his competitiveness was also great, the long sword in his hand suddenly cut through the space, blocking the halberd that was about to cut off the killer's head, and attacked and killed himself.
He raised his right hand, condensed the sword shape, and slashed down, and a sharp sword appeared, about to cut off the killer's head.
Lin Fan blasted the sword with one punch: "I will accept this person's life." ”
The two of them regard the killer as nothing, and indirectly use the killer as a medium to fight in an alternative way.
"Hey......
The last killer looked at the heads of his fellow travelers piled up like two hills, and laughed somewhere: "Do you think you have won?"
"Let me tell you, I am the worst in the Immortal Forest, there are god-level people who have not been dispatched, maybe next time, one or two people will appear and kill you. ”
Lin Fan sneered and didn't care: "I'll wait." ”
No sword is more direct, swinging the battle sword in his hand, and using killing qi to represent his answer. "Want my head?"
This killer is very courageous, knowing that he can't go, he would rather kill himself than be humiliated.
Lin Fan and Wujian both changed color, they fought to cut off the killer's head, if he succeeded in committing suicide, how would the battle be counted?
The two of them shot at the same time, and the halberd and the sword fell on the killer's neck at the same time, and the killer's head and neck were separated, and they were carried by the halberd and the sword.
"How?"
Lin Fan raised his eyebrows and said.
"What do you say?"
No kendo.
The two glanced at each other, and in a short period of time, there was a feeling of seeing each other and hating each other, the two of them had the same temperament, and they felt that each other had the right appetite.
"Isn't it okay to tie?"
At this time, only one person dared to speak, and that was Lin Leyao, she glanced at these two extremely outstanding men, and was really a little speechless, what is there to compete with? It is nothing more than murder and blood.
"No, if you tie, who will invite this drink?"
Lin Fan did not follow.
Wujian also nodded, agreeing with Lin Fan's statement.
"I'm please, but it's not okay?"
Lin Leyao was really speechless.
Lin Fan nodded: "Your sister-in-law invited you to drink, will you go?"
Wujian snorted coldly: "Sister-in-law, how old are you?"
"I'm a little over sixteen. ”
Lin Fan said.
"I'm eighteen, so I'm going to call my brother and sister. ”
No sword to refute.
Then the two looked at each other, laughed at the same time, and in a short moment, the two amazing men had a feeling of death for their confidants.
"Happy!"
"It's a pleasure indeed!"
Lin Fan and Wujian glanced at each other and laughed again.
"Let's go, let's get a drink. ”
Lin Fan waved his hand and said to Chen Xuandong and Li Guang.
Wujian thrust Shenfeng back behind his back and walked out with Lin Fan.
"Before the Qingyun banquet opens, the two of you are going to retreat?"
A group of five of them bumped into the big man who was walking in.
And the one who spoke was the King of Freedom whom Lin Fan had already met.
Wujian raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "That woman doesn't come, this Qingyun banquet is boring." ”
The expression on the face of the King of Freedom froze, what does this mean?
You know, his son is also ranked third, can't this kind of talent even enter the eyes of a swordsman?
"What about you?"
He looked at Lin Fan and asked.
Lin Fan glanced at Xiao Yao, and then looked at Xue Qianrou: "It's not interesting, it's taboo to drink with a person who is destined to die tomorrow." ”
Lin Fan made no secret of his murderous intentions, and bluntly said that he would kill Xue Qianrou tomorrow.
"Hehe, Lin Fan, you are too arrogant. ”
A young man behind Mo Lao spoke, he was dressed in black standard clothes, the same as Mo Lao today, he should be a disciple of the same holy land.
"Who are you?"
Lin Fan asked.
"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that you can't touch this woman. ”
The boy laughed.
Lin Fan sneered and didn't reply directly.
"I advise you not to touch her, or you won't be able to bear the wrath of some people. ”
The boy spoke again.
Wujian took a step forward: "Are you threatening my brother?"
"Threats? non-existent. ”
The boy confronted the swordless.
Lin Fan patted Wujian on the shoulder and forced him forward: "If you want to stand up for her, I'm afraid you won't be able to do what you want." ”
"Lin Fan, you're too much. ”
A man about twenty years old behind Elder Poison frowned slightly, and said, "I think you should be able to enter my Dayan Holy Land, but your sharp style must be changed, otherwise there will be a big disaster." ”
After the young man finished speaking, he looked at the young man who had just spoken, and said, "Don't be like him." ”AQ