“Clang.”

Lin Nian is not unfamiliar with this kind of voice.

The burst of metals and metals irritated the eardrums like a needle drill, which made the teeth sour. The short knife was blocked, and the torn black feathers flew down in the sky, revealing the iron-green scales below. After Lin Nian looked at the claw, his pupils narrowed like the aperture of the camera, staring at the raised scales that stuck his short knife.

The subsequent bullet fired by Liangichi hit the king's chest, but the explosion still sounded out of metal. There was no doubt that the blue scales hidden under the loose black feather must be the fine and tough green scales like armor!

Deadpool?

This guess popped up in Lin Nian's mind. He had fought with Deadpool twice at close range. He was familiar with this tendency to dragon transformation. The nerve reflex speed, limb partial structure, and musculoskeletal strength would all have a qualitative leap in a short period of time, but the natural price was to lose the mind and become a furious beast that was hunting.

"Lin Jun, it is normal for young people to be irritable, but sometimes it is good to sit down and chat calmly." Wang Jiang, behind the gambling table, said quietly as Lin Nian, who had withdrawn from the instant domain in front of him.

He was sane, not Deadpool turned into a death? Lin Nian was stunned for a moment.

Sakurai Komu, who was standing beside him, realized it and pulled up the dagger and stabbed Lin Nian in the belly. Lin Nian grabbed her wrist holding the knife and pulled her over, and elbowed her to turn to her temple. The latter loosened his right hand and dropped his dagger and took it down with his left hand and grabbed it upwards, forcing Lin Nian back and took it back to his original position.

Lin Nian sat on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief. Wang General and Sakurai Xiaomu did not pursue him, so he did not further escape. He glanced at the short knife in his hand in his eyes. The blade had cracked. It is conceivable how hard and thick the Wang General's scale armor was.

"It's very good at fighting, old guy." Lin Nian said coldly, no longer having any politeness or tolerance. Since everyone has already used the knife, just talk more directly.

"It's just a lucky draw." Wang Jiang smiled: "The moment at the fifth level is indeed worthy of its name. I seemed to have seen the winter and spring coming in the moment."

From beginning to end, this old man looked as if he was sure to win, which was terrifying.

On the surface, he praised the power of the moment, but in fact he implied that he had completely seen Lin Nian's actions, which showed that Wang General himself had at least the level of fighting head-on with Lin Nian. Cooperating with Sakurai, who had no weak fighting consciousness, and the people in black around him, the result of this battle may cause a lot of blood.

Not to mention, they went to the Jile Hall today to step on each other's open conspiracy. Maybe there is any fatal move that the other party has not been exposed.

Lin Nian looked at Liangyi, who raised his gun to point at the Wang General, and was undecided.

"Mr. Lin, don't forget what we are here tonight." Liang Yi said lightly as if he guessed what Lin Nian was thinking.

Lin Nian was stunned, then pulled the corner of his mouth.

Then his gaze sank, like a dormant beast in the forest.

"Young people now." Wang Jiang sighed and saw Lin Nian's choice.

Originally, he had a lot of things to do, and if he had time, he would play two games of "gambling" with Lin Nian, a half-aged boy. But it was obvious that the other party had no intention of abide by his rules of the game. They came here to chop people tonight. What reason would he have to talk nonsense to you when he saw the person he was going to chop? What is the game?

It's a pity that his arrangements and carefully planned programs were arranged.

The king's hand was caged into another intact sleeve robe, as if he was groping for something, but it was at this time that Lin Nian and Liangyi finally chose to start a furious move, opening the prelude tonight's killing at the Pure Land Hall.

"Behind you, I'm ahead!" Lin Nian kicked the gambling table, and moved several meters toward the opposite side after a sudden acceleration.

The king pressed one foot against the gambling table, and moved backwards with the chair. When he looked up, Lin Nian opposite the gambling table had disappeared, and it was obvious that he had entered the field of moment.

Even the speed of the fifth-level instantaneous speed may not be able to replay his movements even if it is a double-speed camera. Only a professional high-speed camera can record his movements, cross the gambling table, and slash people.

A murderous intent that was uncovered came to his face, but the Wang General pulled out a pair of wooden bangzi from his sleeves without any haste?

This is a musical instrument called Bangban, which is composed of two solid hardwood sticks of different lengths. The wooden bangzi in Wang Jiang's hand is very old in color, with a color ranging from burnt red and black. Even the surface of the bangzi is filled with a few cracks showing the traces of time.

It seems that tonight's play has ended early.

Under the mask, the king's eyes were deep, and the chill inside seemed to take Lin Nian back to the pale frozen soil that was unknown at night.

Lin Nian felt a chill for no reason - a sense of hatred and anger that had crossed time to cover his body!

At the critical moment, the king picked up the wooden clapper and knocked it gently.

The wooden sticks are pronounced with each other, with a crisp tone, high-pitched and solid, as if they are straight into the soul.

The sound of the wooden bangzi echoed in an instant like magic.

Time seems to have stopped.

Under the mask, the old man's mouth opened in an exaggerated curve and looked up.

Bang!

The next moment, dozens of extremely deep scratches appeared on Wang General's mask. As the sparks were torn apart, he flew high like a heavy hammer. In front of him, Lin Nian stared at the old guy holding a musical instrument like a fool, and kicked him out of the table and chair with one kick!

The power of this kick was almost ten percent. The king flew dozens of meters away and hit the Baiqingge area. The machine was shot in a flash, and the fountain of bullets rushed out like a fountain.

"Does Alzheimer's disease? Or is the deceased transformation of Deadpool finally affecting intelligence." Lin Nian kicked Wang Jiang away and stepped on the gambling table and lowered his body to pursue him again!

After he cut his sword, the king still didn't forget to knock on the gang. Is this man trying to match his own music?

At the same time, the gunshots followed were blown up one after another. Lin Nian turned his head to avoid a stray bullet flying behind him, and the rest of the bullets were blocked by Liang Yi, who had already opened the dustless land. The man finally stopped beating his anger and rushed out roared, slammed Glock in his hand and then pulled the trigger densely.

The people in black are indeed mixed races. After activating their bloodline, they all showed a terrifying golden light under their sunglasses. Someone hid in the corner while starting a war and hid Yan Ling. All the suits of the men in black were cracked by the sudden bulging muscles.

The King's servant.

Liang Yi's pistol was "pulled" from the chest of the first unlucky victim, bent down and picked up a slender Japanese knife on the ground, and his golden eyes looked at the enemies surrounding him with fiery golden eyes.

At this time, the female manager of the Jile Pavilion, Sakurai Komu, had withdrawn from the battle group at some point. When the king was beaten away, she suddenly gave up her mind to protect the master, turned around and walked quickly towards the VIP corridor as if there was something more important to do.

Lin Nian and Liangyi didn't have the energy to care about her. Their main target is the old monster crawling out of the pile of marbles that were smashed from the broken Baiqing Ge machine. This is the main character on their must-kill list tonight.

"..." Although he was kicked up, General Wang still held the pair of wooden clappers tightly without letting go. After getting up, he looked over and looked at Lin Nian with his back dozens of meters away, as if he was in deep thought.

"If you insist on using that thing as a weapon, I don't mind." Lin Nian jumped off the gambling table and walked towards the Wang General and said lightly.

Faced with Lin Nian's ridicule, Wang Jiang still did not give up his meaningless behavior and raised the wooden clapper and knocked it down rhythmically.

Lin Nian couldn't figure out what this guy was doing. After entering, he rushed forward, but after a moment, he suddenly stopped and withdrew, he looked down at the silver marbles covered with sea... Intentionally? Or by chance? In this environment, he would inevitably slip if he stepped in at high speed. His speed was restrained by these ridiculous Brother Bai Qing marbles for a moment.

Unable to rush forward, Lin Nian stopped by the marble and looked at the Wang General, thinking about countermeasures.

At the same time, the sound of wooden clappers was played continuously. Wang Jiang played his instruments as hard as a musician on the stage. The tone was gentle and gentle, empty and simple, reminding people of the music played by the uncivilized barbarians in the jungle tribe using the skulls as musical instruments, which was monotonous and inexplicably filled with a hint of coldness.

Lin Nian picked up a chair and threw it at the king general among the pile of marbles. The other party did not dodge or avoid it and forced the chair to fall apart. He still knocked on the pair of broken and old wooden clappers in his hand, staring at Lin Nian intently as if waiting for something.

"Are you wrong?" Lin Nian said that from beginning to end, he only felt that the monotonous music was weird and annoying. The most unbearable thing was that he didn't know what Wang Jiang was planning. He could not be so whimsical that he used such music that kindergarten children would beat, right?

But seeing that Wang General was still playing with Mu Bangzi regardless of the matter, and had no desire to get out of the stalk and fight with him, he simply turned around and walked towards the battle group at the gambling table, lowered his head and picked up a pistol that no one had left. He turned around and pointed it at Wang General, pulled the trigger, and walked forward while firing!

The sound of gunfire completely overwhelmed the sound of wooden clappers. Each bullet hit the heart of the king. The dense Mars bounced under the black feather. At most, the king simply hunched his waist or raised his arms to cover it. He ate dozens of bullets... From beginning to end, the sound of clappers was constantly constant.

The bullet was empty, and Lin Nian pulled the trigger pistol and no longer responded. He threw away the pistol and looked at the old man with white smoke rising from the gun holes in his body without saying anything.

A half-minute stare.

The sound of wooden clappers stopped.

The king slowly raised his head, and the wooden clapper in his hand fell to the ground and was blown up.

"Did you give up?" Lin Nian nodded.

"...Who are you?" he asked in a deep voice, with a hint of terror in his voice.

His plan was broken, and the first time the situation was beyond his control.

Tonight, the seamless plan of the Paradise Hall showed huge mistakes in the crucial link, so that all his layouts were stuck at this step and could not make any further progress!

"...I am your father." Lin Nian grabbed a marble on the ground and opened it for a moment, and threw it at the Wang General. The marble accelerated to roar like a bullet!
Chapter completed!