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Chapter 4553 This is the path you choose(1/2)

"No!!"
"Why? Why is this happening?"
"I want to go out, let me out!"
Some people could not accept this reality and went crazy to attack the barrier.
But no matter how fierce their offensive was, they could not destroy the barrier.
Some even excited people rushed forward and knocked on the barrier.
But as soon as he touched the barrier, he was severely shaken back by the force on the barrier, fell against the wall behind, and fainted on the spot.
"What level of barrier is this? Why is it so strong?"
The bald old man murmured.
"Uncle, what should we do now?"
"Uncle, please think of a way."
"I don't want to die...I don't want to die..."
Everyone turned their attention to the two old men, and the cries and screams of despair could not be heard.
The two old men were at a loss.
At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came from the corner of the secret passage.
In an instant, everyone stopped crying and looked around the corner. Every pair of eyes was filled with fear and extreme nervousness.
Soon, a figure appeared from around the corner.
It was Lin Yang.
"ah!"
Frightened screams echoed through the secret passage.
The long-bearded old man and the bald old man stood up together, activated the power of ascension, and stared at the visitor nervously.
Lin Yang had no expression on his face and came with his sword in hand, looking at everyone indifferently.
"Mr. Lin, give us a chance. As long as you let us go, everyone in our town is willing to work hard for you. How about that?"
The bald old man swallowed his saliva and said eagerly.
"How can I dare to trust you, a bunch of treacherous people who repay kindness with hatred? You are not even qualified to be my oxen and horses."
Lin Yang said calmly.
"Mr. Lin, we just want to find a better backer when we go to higher ground. If you are willing to forgive us, we can make a blood oath to you here! Promise that we will never betray you again!"
The long-bearded old man also spoke quickly.
But Lin Yang shook his head again.
He said nothing and continued to move forward, murderous.
Seeing Lin Yang's determination, everyone's scalps were numb and their hearts were trembling with fear.
"Lin Yang! Why are you so aggressive? Are you really not going to give us a way to survive?" The bald old man seemed to be annoyed and shouted in a low voice: "If this is the case, the fish will die and the net will be broken!"
"That's right! Lin Yang, although you can kill the servants of the God of War and defeat the swordsmen, you are only one person. Standing here are all the elites of the town and the entire combat power of our town. If you really want to
If you fight, you may not end up with a good end! You must fight hard!"
The long-bearded old man also roared.
When begging for mercy failed, they could only rely on the threat of force.
But Lin Yang didn't care at all about any threats from these people.
He shook his head and walked straight towards the crowd.
Lin Yang stopped only ten meters away from everyone.
"Okay, it's time for you to hit the road."
Lin Yang said expressionlessly.
"Lin Yang!"
The bald old man roared.
"Kill! Kill for me!"
The long-bearded old man no longer hesitated and screamed like crazy.
But many people have lost their fighting spirit due to extreme fear, and stand there trembling, not daring to resist at all.
"A bunch of useless things!"
The long-bearded old man cursed loudly and had no choice but to rush forward with his men.
But just as everyone was about to launch an attack, Lin Yang directly raised his sword pen and swung it in the air.
Sonorous!
A terrifying sword energy suddenly burst out from the sword-drawing pen.
The old man with a long beard turned pale with fright and quickly retreated.
However, the small town masters behind him had no time to dodge.
The field was torn in half by the sword energy of the sword pen.
Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor.
With one move, four people were killed!
When the others saw this, they became even more frightened.
"Go together!"
The bald old man roared and took action.
Lin Yang snorted coldly, stabbed the painting pen towards the ground, then made a palm with one hand, and pressed the palm of the palm against the hilt of the painting pen, and the power of soaring instantly exploded inward.
Whirring whirring...
The surging sword energy burst out instantly, rolling towards the two of them like a storm.
The two of them were shocked and turned pale, and used the power of ascension to resist.
But to no avail.
Lin Yang's strength may not be much higher than theirs, but the grade of the sword-drawing pen is too strong, and the sword energy generated by the ascending force through it can cut almost everything, even the land gods cannot resist it.
The two of them struggled in the air, and then fell to the ground together. Each of them was covered in sword marks, dripping with blood, and their scalps were numb.
"Uncle!"
"Abo!"
The people behind looked at him in horror, and they were all stunned.
"Use poison!"
"Fight...fight with him!"
Someone had the courage to shout, and then the silver needles and poisonous mist were all spread out, covering Lin Yang.
But with Lin Yang's current physical strength, how could he be afraid of these poisons?
He exhaled and said calmly: "Don't waste any time, you guys, get on your way."
After speaking, he raised his palm again and tapped lightly with his fingertips.
call!
A wall of snow-white fire is generated.
Lin Yang covered the wall of fire with his palms, and the wall of fire composed of strange fires immediately crazily roasted the entire secret passage.
"Master Lin! Is there really no room for negotiation? Master Lin!"
The long-bearded old man shouted tremblingly, trying to make Lin Yang soften his heart.
To be continued...
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