The space capsule of the three of them and the Tian Lianjing, who had been arguing at the beginning, were already quietly lying in Guo Lin's demon-sealing ring. At this time, his face was filled with a playful smile, and his expression of anger and fear continued to change from Qiong Lingqi and others.
The 100,000-day refining coins he obtained through painstaking efforts were gone like this? This is really an unacceptable fact. All three of them would go crazy. If they hadn't had a trace of clarity in their minds, they knew they were not Guo Lin's opponents. They would have rushed forward, and they called over at the same time with magic and fists.
A black light flashed on the demon-sealing ring, and the murderous shadow of Killingyue was lifted by Guo Lin. Guo Lin, wearing a black sky-burning robe, walked towards Qiong Lingqi, with a curved curve on the corner of his mouth, showing a cruel smile, the kind of smile he only showed when he killed someone.
He walked very slowly, giving people a depressing and terrifying aura. Death is not terrible. What is terrible is the torment of living like the year before death. "Don't think about running, because I will take your life as soon as possible." Guo Lin's steps were still slow. Every word was like a bell, hitting the hearts of the three of them.
The rustling sound of footsteps on the ground and falling into the soft mud sounded like a death-hunting spell to Qiong Lingqi.
"The genius believes you." Although he was extremely unwilling to give up, he would have to live here if he didn't leave. After so many days of hard work, this blow was not small, but it was obvious that living is the most important thing now.
Qiong Lingqi's heart was bleeding, and the 30,000 heavenly refining coins in the space capsule were all his belongings. However, what was strange was that he was still a little bit of thankful, because he didn't like to put everything in the space capsule like others, such as the teleportation scroll for saving his life.
He was very fast, and he stepped on the wind-type magic, and at the same time he reached into his arms. He felt that his speed was not necessarily faster than Guo Lin, who was at the beginning of the spiritual refining stage, but his reaction was hard to say. So he moved, and his body turned into a shadow and retreated, but it stopped abruptly in the next second.
A cold cold air came from the soles of his feet, and a cold sound was heard against his body, and the "icing waves" sounded. The temperature in the air suddenly dropped. In a trance, Qiong Lingqi also saw white snowflakes falling from around him. Hell and heaven were only separated by a piece of paper. In an instant, Qiong Lingqi's face felt as if it was dead.
With a knife in hand, the corpse that was cut off with the shoulders and head slowly fell down with a blood arrow shot several feet away. The corpse was still warm, and the fiery blood gushed out of the broken body like a fountain.
From Qiong Lingqi retreating to Guo Lin's head falling, it is described in many ways, but in fact it is done in a flash. Therefore, when the blood-stained with a cruel smile appeared in front of Lao Ganfan and Zheng Qingya, the latter regretted not running away at the first time.
The person who was blushing with him just now has now turned into a pile of rotten flesh. The two of them couldn't help feeling sad when they died of a rabbit and fox.
"Zheng...Brother Zheng, use, use the collective teleportation scroll..." Lao Gan Fan's teeth were trembling, so his voice sounded very strange.
"Stop kidding, I always put the collective teleportation scroll in the space capsule." Compared to Lao Ganfan, Zheng Qingya was still relatively calm because there was a teleportation scroll in his arms. Although it was a single one, it was enough to save his life, right?
"Give me a picture... hurry." Looking at Guo Lin who was slowly coming, Lao Ganfan also slowly retreated. He didn't dare to retreat too quickly. He just saw Guo Lin's body movement. Even if Qiong Lingqi suddenly escaped with Fengxing Magic, he still couldn't escape his big sword. Now Lao Ganfan regrets why he didn't put a teleportation scroll in his arms like others.
"Tick tick..." The blood dripped from the blood trough of Shadow Killing Moon fell to the ground, and as Guo Lin walked, he drew a bright red, terrifying straight line.
"What a joke, I'll just have one." As he spoke, Zheng Qingya took out a brown single-body teleportation scroll from his arms. Now he is still five meters away from Guo Lin.
Zheng Qingya took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said gritting his teeth: "Guo San, I don't know how you appeared, but I remember this hatred and will come back one day. Then I want you to die a good death." Guo Lin got closer and closer, and he stopped saying more, and left a harsh word, and he would launch the teleportation scroll as quickly as possible to escape.
However, Guo Lin was faster. He stuck out his palm and quickly clamped it together. The yellow light unique to the long-lost dragon-catcher hand flashed again. Zheng Qingya's half-opened scroll instantly broke free from his hand and flew towards Guo Lin.
"One day?" Looking at the astonished expression, Guo Lin's face remained unchanged, and he still had a faint and cruel smile, "You are so naive. Will I let you live until that day?" He stepped on the wind and rushed forward, kicking Zheng Qingya's stomach.
The angry blow of the initial spiritual refining stage was quite powerful. Zheng Qing screamed in pain and rolled to the ground. Because of the extremely unbearable pain, he hiked his belly with his hands, curled up together, and shivered. He retching, and his mouth was spitting out of his mouth.
Guo Lin's kick directly injured his internal organs.
"I'm very curious, why are you going to come back?" Guo Lin squatted down, and the smile on his face became deeper. Seeing Zheng Qingya rolling around in pain on the ground, a different kind of pleasure rose in his heart. It seemed that the resentment accumulated in his chest over the past few days was about to be released at this moment, "This is not enough."
Hand danced the shadows and killed the Canyue. Amidst the screams, Guo Lin accurately broke all the tendons of Zheng Qingya. He raised his feet and kicked Zheng Qingya under the tree like a sandbag. Turning his head, he saw Lao Ganfan who had retreated to the wall and was about to jump out.
"If you take another step, I promise you will be worse than him." Guo Lin's voice was very light, as if he was talking to himself. But Lao Ganfan felt like he was struck by lightning. His feet were trembling, and the expression on his face changed several times. Finally, he "thumped" and knelt down at Guo Lin.
"Mr. Guo, Master Guo, spare me. The little ghost is obsessed with it, and the little sin should be dead." In order to show his sincerity, his slightly raised forehead hit the ground again and again, and soon left a faint blood mark on the ground. "Dong, dong, dong..." as if he was beating a gong and a drum.
People's hearts are made of flesh. Lao Ganfan felt that Guo Lin first killed Qiong Lingqi and then killed Zheng Qingya. If he had anger, it would almost disappear. At this time, as long as he begged for mercy sincerely, there is still a great possibility of seeking a way out.
But what we saw was a sneer: "Ten Thousand Deaths? Is it enough?"
Lao Ganfan was shocked and felt a chill. He gritted his teeth, his hands lying on the ground and kicked his feet. At the same time, he thought of wind-type magic in the air, making his body lighter. He believed that as long as he jumped out of this wall, he could use the intricate alley nearby, he could escape the claws of the demon who grew into a human-like appearance in front of him.
"Scam Arrow!" Like the death-induced spell of the Angel of Death, Lao Ganfan, who was in the air, turned his head with all his might. At this moment, time seemed to have been slowed down by millions of times. Lao Ganfan's pupils shrank violently, revealing a horrifying light. Everything disappeared. In his vision, there was only a majestic sharp arrow surrounded by flames, which was getting closer and closer with the breath of death. The tip of the arrow shot out a terrifying cold light...
Blood splashed, and noisy screams sounded outside the wall. An arrow shot through the head, and Lao Ganfan would undoubtedly die. Guo Lin silently recited the summoning spell on the arrow barrel. The scorching arrow, which was not stained with blood, flew from the other side of the wall and landed smoothly in his hands.
Putting away the bow and arrow, Guo Lin left to the tree, and the fire cloud knife pressed on Zheng Qingya's face, who had not yet died. "Do you still want to take revenge?" Guo Lin smiled faintly. This time he smiled very gently, but the latter couldn't help but chill.
Zheng Qingya's injuries were very serious, and this was caused by Guo Lin's two feet. However, such injuries, including his broken tendons, can also be cured by pills. But even if they are cured, will Guo Lin give him a chance to escape? The answer is no.
"Please, let me go." Zheng Qingya uttered five words with difficulty. He panicked. The young man in front of him was cruel and outrageous. He felt that if he did not beg for mercy, Guo Lin would definitely slash him to death.
"Tell me, how do you want to take revenge?" Guo Lin turned a deaf ear, looked down at Zheng Qingya, and said with a grim smile, "Why don't you want me to die well?"
"No, no. Mr. Guo, Mr. Guo. I'm joking." As he endured the pain, Zheng Qingya still spoke quickly, and he couldn't figure out Guo Lin's thoughts.
"But I took it seriously." Yingya Canyue followed Zheng Qingya's arm all the way down, aiming the cold sword at the back of his hand, poking it down hard, nailing his hand to the ground. "Ah!" A miserable scream came out of the courtyard, "Wow..." The crow resting on the tree was also frightened and flapped its wings and flew out.
Outside the courtyard, there was a riot in the footsteps, but it was stopped when approaching the door. There were many people around the outside. Although they were very curious, no one dared to stick their heads out to see it.
"Tell me, how do you want to take revenge when you look back, I'm really curious." Guo Lin smiled, his face dyed with blood was a little scary. His knife had moved to the back of Zheng Qingya's hand that was placed on the other side. As long as he used light force, his hand would be used in the same way to get rid of it again.
Zheng Qing sucked the air conditioner in pain, and the blood flowed out from his limbs and merged into small direct currents. As the blood passed, he became a little confused. He just shook his head with all his might and begged for mercy in a vague voice.
"I didn't hear it. Say louder." He slapped his palm hard at the hilt of the knife, and the tip of Yingxia Canyue's knife was once again immersed in Zheng Qingya's hand.
"Ah...ah..." The heart-wrenching scream was so scared that the curious "cats" who were about to muster up the courage to look in, immediately gave up this idea. Just from the sound, you can guess the terrible extent of what happened inside. It's better not to look at it.
"Give me aside, save me..."
"Speak louder." Guo Lin shook his head and signaled that he did not listen.
"Give me aside, save me..." Zheng Qingya's voice became smaller and smaller. Perhaps a weak wind would blow by, which would kill him.
"That's right." With a casual move, Guo Lin added a blood-replenishing pill in his hand, which made Zheng Qingya, who thought he was about to die, and new hope arose in his heart. However, Guo Lin's cold words then knocked him back to the cruel reality: "Eat it, you'll die so soon, it's not fun."