Chapter 392
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"Hmph, I'm simply ignorant of life and death!"
"The Black Armor Army is the most elite unit of the Lin family, even if it is even better than the royal guards. A mere crack wants to stop us from moving forward?" Lin Haitao looked mocking and sneered.
The threshold of the royal guards is the realm of King Wu.
The overall strength of the Lin family's Black Armored Army is not as strong as that of the Imperial Guards, but because of the smaller number of people and more resources, the personal strength is even better than that of the Imperial Guards.
clang clang clang!
Amid the sound of knife hilts intertwining, the two teams of guards pulled out the warriors with cold light at the same time, showing ferocious and cold murderous intent on their faces, and roared like a group of hungry wolves, rushing towards Ling Jianchen.
Dozens of black armored soldiers took action at the same time, with great momentum and murderous aura.
In the crowd.
Li Fei's face changed, and a powerful Wuzong man under his command said, "General, the black armored army of the Lin family has been dispatched. Young Master Ling is in danger. Let's take action to save him quickly!"
Li Fei was about to nod, but accidentally glanced at the indifference and confidence on Ling Jianchen's face, and shook his head in a terrible way: "No, let's take a look!"
at the same time……
The first black armored army had already surpassed the boundary. Ling Jianchen shook his head slightly, raised his head and swallowed a big mouthful of the strong wine, pouring the remaining strong wine in the gourd onto the stone tablet. The clear wine slowly flowed down the stone tablet, wetting a piece of ground.
Ling Jianchen's voice was hoarse and low: "Liu Weichun, if you have a spirit in the sky, open your eyes and look at it. Today, I will use the blood of the Lin family to bury you with you!"
The words have not ended.
The hollow wine gourd in his hand suddenly threw out, and a layer of gray-white true energy was wrapped on it.
With a whoosh, he flew towards the black-armored army who was leading the way.
"Hmph, who should I scare you with a wine gourd? Break it for me!" The black-armored army looked cold and raised the long knife in his hand and slashed out.
puff!
The wine gourd broke into two halves in response.
The black armored army looked mocking: "Idiot, this is what you said that the person who crossed the line died? It's so arrogant. I've crossed the line. Do you think I'm still alive?"
However……
But he found that the black armored soldiers around him and the onlookers were all staring at his chest.
What are they looking at? Am I too handsome?
The black-armored army was fantasizing, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. He subconsciously lowered his head, and his face showed an extremely frightened look. He saw countless bloody holes on his chest, as if they were penetrated by thousands of swords.
"This, this, this..."
The Black Armor Army felt that his vitality was passing by rapidly moving, and the previous scene appeared in his mind. The wine shot out from the wine gourd that was split in half by him was the culprit that pierced his body!
Plop!
A trace of despair appeared in the eyes of the black-armored sergeant, and he lay on his back on the ground, and blood slowly flowed out of the blood hole.
Flowing into that gully.
The knife marks emit a faint blood light, as if warning everyone - never cross the line!
"Really, it's really the one who crosses the line to die!"
"This Ling Jianchen is too terrifying, right? Can you throw a wine gourd at will cause such terrifying lethality?"
While everyone was screaming.
Ling Jianchen slowly raised his fingers and pointed to the remaining dozen black armored troops who crossed the boundary: "Since I say that those who crossed the boundary died, I will never leave a living mouth!"
Puff puff puff!
The blade rushed into the sky like thousands of arrows.
Chapter completed!