Chapter 1075: Cerberus Becomes Husky
"Did you see his sword clearly?"
"Too fast, I didn't see clearly."
"This kind of swordsmanship is too weird, this guy is definitely not small."
Lin Yun had just slashed Yan Mian with that sword, successfully attracting the attention of the chief genius of the top three, and all three of them opened their eyes.
Mo Yun frowned, a pair of sword eyebrows were crowded together, he thought that Lin Yun's strength must be more than that, there must be more powerful moves, this is an opponent.
"Excellent! I thought I'd meet him! Wei Feng saw Lin Yun and knew that this was a strong opponent, he liked it very much and wanted to fight.
The assassination meeting on the other side is a different scene.
"In the next game, the four of you, torture and kill him." Ye Bugui said coldly, and then looked at the leading man in the ring, knowing that he was not far from death.
In his opinion, even if Lin Yun broke out with such strength, Ye Bugui still didn't take him seriously, and didn't think that he was an opponent worthy of doing it himself, but just a slightly stronger ant.
"Childe! That's the person you just talked about, right? The only woman in the Neptune Island team asked. She was also amazed by Lin Yun's strength, if he had killed three seventh-level martial sects with one move before, but now in that dark sky, he had eaten the pinnacle of an eighth-level martial sect and was unscathed, this was simply a demon-level genius.
Sun Qiu nodded and said lightly, "When you meet them, remember to go all out." ”
This made the other four people on Neptune Island a little surprised, they didn't expect their son-in-law to think so highly of this Lin Yun.
"He's more than that, and I'm looking forward to fighting him." A smile appeared on Sun Qiu's face, he finally saw an opponent who could match him.
"Aren't Ye Bugui and Mo Yun looking forward to it?" The woman continued to ask, no matter how rebellious Lin Yun was now, he was still only a first-level martial sect.
And Ye Bugui and Mo Yun are really the pinnacle of the ninth-level martial arts, and they can be said to be the strongest existence among their group.
"The two ants?" When talking about these two people, Sun Qiu showed a disgusted expression on his face, "Two wastes who will only rely on the sect, where is it worth looking forward to." ”
On the ring, the leading man saw Lin Yun's movements and remembered what Yueyue said seven days ago: My master can stab you to death with one finger.
He instantly understood in his heart that Yueyue's so-called master was Lin Yun in front of him.
"You damn thing!" The leading man scolded angrily, Lin Yun had ruined his good deeds repeatedly, and now he actually put on the appearance that he was not his opponent. "Kill him for me! Stop bothering these guys! ”
"Yes!" The triplets heard the words of the leading man, and instantly drove the evolved Hell Demon Dog to rush towards Lin Yun.
Everyone will Lin Yun pinched a sweat.
Because the fused Hell Three-Headed Dog, if it is said that it has an ability comparable to that of a saint-level martial soul, then the fully evolved Hell Demon Dog is already at the peak of a saint-level martial soul.
I saw that the hellish demon dog turned into a phantom in the air at an extremely fast speed, jumped up, and flew towards the top of Lin Yun's head, opening the only remaining big mouth, revealing its terrifying fangs.
The surrounding vitality frantically surged towards its mouth, condensing a huge fireball, and the scorching temperature could be felt even by everyone outside the ring.
"Die! You damn ant! I'll kill all your teammates one by one! "The lead man has become hysterical, he has not been treated like this since he was born.
"A brute, too, just got murdered in front of me!" Lin Yun snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the Hell Demon Dog.
"What is he doing now?"
"Just kidding! This fireball looks terrifying! ”
"Don't die, boy, I'm still going to fight you."
But Lin Yun was not playing handsome, he burst out with an amazing light all over his body, raised a hand, pressed it on the head of this hell demon dog, and said coldly, "Don't retreat yet!" ”
Everyone may not be able to feel it, the leading man and the triplets are laughing at Lin Yun's ridiculousness, feeling that this person has broken his brain before he dies.
After this Hell Demon Dog evolved completely, even they couldn't control it perfectly, and a small first-level martial sect actually wanted to make it bow its head.
But only this Hell Demon Dog, after its own evolution is complete, it no longer belongs to a complete martial soul, but has its own spiritual sense.
The light released by Lin Yun was not some immortal qi or vitality energy, but the true dragon breath and giant breath in the body, which could purify all the filth.
In contrast, although the Hell Demon Dog looks fierce, its bloodline is naturally inferior to that of real dragons and giants.
Under the attention of everyone, I saw that this hell demon dog obediently lowered its head, lay on the ground, and even shook its mouth.
"Kill them." Lin Yun pointed to the pair of triplets and said calmly.
"How is that possible?" Everyone was shocked, and before the pair of triplets could react, the Hell Demon Dog had already blasted the fireball in his mouth at the three of them.
This terrifying high temperature, even with the blessing of the ability of the Kui Xuzi, was burned out of a big hole, and it was unable to repair itself for a long time, so you can imagine how terrifying this hell demon dog is.
And the flesh of the triplets was also burned to ashes by this fireball. Now that the owners who summoned it are all dead, the Hell Demon Dog suddenly turned to dust and disappeared into the ring.
In the blink of an eye, the tenth team they originally thought would win was left with only one person, the leading man.
"No...... No...... How can it be? The leading man kept retreating, and finally his legs were weak, and he sat directly on the ground, why did this happen? No, no, no! You can also admit defeat.
He suddenly thought of the rules of the game, what about the death of four worthless things? His own life is the most important thing, as long as he returns to the West Asian Mountain Range, he doesn't believe that he can't find out where Lin Yun is sacred. "I recognize ......"
But before he could finish his words, his hand had just been raised, and a white and thick finger struck him in the middle of his brow without warning.
The last picture of the leading man of "For ......" is only this one that he always thought was an ant, but now standing in front of him, the owner of this finger, Lin Yun with an expressionless face.