The twelve palaces only obey the strong and fear the strong. The four words "the winner is the king" have been engraved in the genes of each member of the twelve palace.

If Francis doesn't run away, they might be willing to fight for it.

But unfortunately, Francis was frightened by Lin Chong and fled in a hurry, showing his ugly appearance, so he no longer had the qualification to pay for his life to protect his life.

I don’t know who was leading the way, but the members of the twelve palaces who originally surrounded Lin Chong all lowered their weapons, slowly retreated, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

Lin Chong was already ready to start a massacre, but he didn't expect that the members of the twelve palaces would retreat at the last moment and were slightly stunned.

However, although he treated the enemy with ruthlessness, he was not a cruel and bloodthirsty person. Since the other party chose to retreat, he did not want to kill him. He immediately threw down his giant sword, without looking at the corpse on the ground, turned around and continued to chase Frances.

Lin Zhong, who had removed the burden, was so fast that he could be comparable to a bullet. He was like a dark shadow that chased Francis in the blink of an eye.

"call!"

Lin Chong kicked his feet, his body jumped up in the air like a big bird, his hands came out together, his five fingers bent like a hook, and he grabbed Francis' head!

Bajiquan, the yellow oriole hugged its claws!

"laugh!"

With the inaudible sound of breaking through the air, Lin Chong's claws instantly reached the top of Francis' head.

With the force contained in Lin Chong's hands, if he is caught, even if Francis' head is iron-clad, he will not be able to keep it intact.

Francis felt a strong wind coming from behind, his scalp tingling faintly, and immediately lowered his head and shrugged without hesitation, like a frightened turtle, whose neck was almost retracted into his chest, and his posture was indescribable and ridiculous.

This move has a name in Yanhuang martial arts, called Tarba Tinglei.

Although Francis does not know martial arts, martial arts are originally born for fighting, and they are ever-changing and have different paths. It is not surprising that he can use this move.

Seeing that his claws were about to brush Francis' scalp, Lin Chong's eyes flashed, his hands were retracted with lightning, and at the same time, he kicked it out and kicked it on Francis' back!

"Bang!"

Francis was kicked and suddenly felt heart-wrenching. His internal organs were violently shaken. A thread of blood emerged from the corner of his mouth. He couldn't help but stagger forward for several steps and almost fell to the ground.

“It’s time to end!”

Lin Chong said a cold word, floating down from the air, and stepped hard on the ground with his left foot. His tall and burly body was like a glimpse of light, instantly crossing several meters of distance, coming to Frances' side, and his right fist was blasted out with a thunderous momentum!

"Pojun, you're simply too bullying!"

Francis clenched his teeth and swallowed the blood that gushed out of his throat. His eyes were flashing with crazy light, and his expression became extremely ferocious: "I want to die with you!"

He roared, and did not dodge or avoid Lin Chong's attack. He raised his two muscled arms, clenched his hands into fists, and smashed them down at Lin Chong's head!

"call!"

The momentum of this smash was extremely shocking. Before his fist could touch Lin Chong's body, the violent wind brought about by the violent wind blowing Lin Chong's suit.

In any case, Francis is a super gene, and his strength may not be as strong as Lin Chong, but the power that erupts under the trapped beasts is still extremely terrifying and cannot be underestimated.

Lin Chong narrowed his eyes, his legs intertwined at a dazzling speed, and once again used the Bagua Dragon-shaped body technique to go around behind Francis.

Francis' physical fitness may be comparable to Lin Chongyi, but his speed is much inferior to Lin Chong, so he has been in a passive state of being beaten.

Francis' long-planned attack was gone, and he didn't even touch Lin Chong's clothes. Even though he was stoic and cunning, he couldn't help but feel desperate.

He finally experienced the feelings of Lin Chong's previous opponents.

It is not scary to have strength, nor is it scary to have speed, but if both strength and speed are used, it is too scary.

Lin Chong's physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, with infinite strength, as fast as lightning, and almost no weaknesses.

Those who are stronger than him are not as fast as him, and those who are faster than him are not as strong as him. The two complement each other, so they can be invincible and invincible.

Lin Chong took a deep breath, and he felt a little tired after he had been entangled with Francis for so long.

The state of the tiger and leopard thunder sound is indeed very abnormal, with speed, reaction and strength improving in all aspects, but it consumes too much physical strength. If the battle lasts too long, it will inevitably be unsustainable.

"The battle must end as soon as possible."

Lin Zhongxin turned his fists and clenched his fists, preparing to give Francis a final blow.

At this moment, a sharp aura suddenly locked Lin Chong, and then a middle-aged man in black Tang suit rushed out of the corner of the hall and rushed towards Lin Chongji.

The middle-aged man was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and looked ordinary. He was the kind that could not be found even if he was thrown into the crowd. However, his eyes were particularly bright and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"Master Lin, I am Xia Yunfeng from Wuji Sect, please stop for the time being. What should I say to you?"

The middle-aged man's lips moved slightly, and a powerful voice came into Lin Chong's ears.

"Are you finally unable to bear it?"

Lin Chong had actually noticed the other party for a long time, and was not surprised to see this, and his movements did not stop. His internal energy rushed into his right hand, and his whole arm instantly turned into dark blue: "It's a pity that no one can save the person I want to kill!"

Thinking of this, the endless murderous aura rose from Lin Zhong's body like a volcano erupting!

Against the backdrop of that murderous intent, Lin Chong's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood, like a demon who walked out of hell, looking extremely strange and powerful.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly hit Francis' heart.

Although he wanted to die with Lin Chong, his fear of death was the upper hand in the end. He had more than ten years of power and his comfortable life as he was in charge of his dedication to him had long melted away his former courage.

"I can't die!"

Francis suddenly screamed, used his hands and feet, rolled and crawled away from Lin Chong, and fled towards the direction where Xia Yunfeng was.

"The King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, who can keep you until the fifth update?"

A trace of mockery flashed in Lin Chong's eyes, and he kicked his feet. The hard tiles turned silently into powder, his body swept forward against the ground, and a fist lingering with a white airflow hit Frances's back!

"I'll let you stop!"
Chapter completed!