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0562 Although you make a move, take a step back and count me as a loser

"Are you going together?"

Lin Xuan looked at the soldiers of various countries coming from all directions, Zorondo, Ares, Caesar, Alexander, Jerusalem and others, but he didn't look scared at all. He still stood in the center of the venue with his hands in his pockets with his calm face.

Among these people, except for Zoro Duo who can make him a little serious, the others are basically not much different from Chiba Zhenyuan's strength. Even if they are stronger than the latter, they are not much stronger.

"What, you just said you wanted to challenge everyone. Are you not brave anymore?" Alexander sneered. He was burly and strong, standing there like a golden bull.

Looking at Lin Xuan's face full of fighting spirit, even though he knew that the young Chinese soldier in front of him was very strong and he would definitely have the strength to kill him, but he was even more upset when he was down just now.

I don’t know if it was because of the jealousy of Lin Xuan’s achievements, or because he was a European noble gentleman, he instinctively looked down on the yellow-skinned Chinese who had been synonymous with the weak for hundreds of years.

"Even if he doesn't have the courage, he doesn't have the chance to regret it now." Ares, a super blood clan powerhouse of the British Huang Family Imperial Guard, also spoke. His eyes were like the evil demon spirit in the Nine Nether Hell, flashing with a dark red luster like ghost fire. If an ordinary person looked at him, he would definitely be hypnotized by him in an instant and turned into a walking corpse who had lost his soul.

He was wearing brown riding boots and approached Lin Xuan step by step. Compared to the purely explosive sense of power on Alexander, his powerful aura was completely restrained, and he silently told Lin Xuan a message that he was stronger than Alexander and more difficult to deal with.

Lin Xuan looked at Ares with great interest.

"It's interesting. This guy is not only good at martial arts, but also good at spiritual magic, which is a bit similar to the magician's magic control method. The combination of the two is even more powerful than the black viper."

There is no doubt that among the group of soldiers surrounding Lin Xuan, this Ares is the second strongest man after Zorondo. Killing ordinary martial arts masters is definitely like killing chickens. The main reason is that Ares's spiritual magic is too weird, and even Lin Xuan doesn't know how to defend.

But even so, Lin Xuan is not an ordinary master of martial arts, but a half-step master with a profound martial arts. Although he is only a half-step master, his martial power is enough to beat an ordinary master like Wang Daoyang, not to mention Ares. The opponent's spiritual magic method cannot do anything to him at all. The so-called one force to break all methods, no matter how weird he is, he can break it with one punch.

"Haha! Why don't you speak? Are you afraid and want to surrender and admit defeat?" The Saudi soldier king Jerusalem saw Lin Xuan standing there as if he was stupid. He thought Lin Xuan was scared, and he couldn't help but sneer and sarcastically.

"If you are afraid of surrendering, it's not impossible. Crawl over under my crotch first. Maybe I'm in a good mood, so I advise everyone to let you go."

As soon as he said this, the soldiers and kings of the Midi ally countries around him laughed loudly, without any concealing their murderous intent and ridicule towards Lin Xuan.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

They stood in the same camp and joined forces to bully other weak countries. They had long developed a arrogant and arrogant temper. At this time, seven or eight powerful soldiers of the King level joined forces. No matter how powerful Lin Xuan is, can he still make a fortune?

You know, they once joined forces to kill a famous marquis. The marquis was the head of a famous Western arms dealer. Because he snatched business with the powerful Midi, the boss of the White House was unhappy, so he was destined to die.

They still don’t believe it. No matter how powerful Lin Xuan is, is he even more powerful than a marquis?

"These people!"

Hearing the unscrupulous ridicule of these people, everyone on the Chinese military looked ugly and wanted to rush up to fight with Lin Xuan and knock those people down.

Of course, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. With their old arms and legs, it may not be enough for people to get stuck in their teeth.

"Hmph!" Tang Nianwei couldn't bear it. Huo stood up from her seat, staring at the Saudi soldier king with beautiful eyes, and said angrily: "Ugly, what did you say just now? If you have the ability, say it again!"

Her sweetheart was ridiculed by these people, so she could not sit still, especially this Saudi soldier with a headscarf wrapped around her head, looks extremely ugly, and a cold golden sword on her waist. He actually let Lin Xuan crawl through his crotch, which was the most damn thing!

"Girl, although I am ugly, my job is very good. When I get this kid solved later, we can find a room to try it." The Saudi soldier king laughed and didn't care that Tang Nianwei called him ugly, because he was indeed ugly and nicknamed "Ugly Ghost".

"You!!!" Tang Nianwei's chest was so angry that her chest was undulating. Her two straight and tall balls were almost torn to wear. Her pretty face was frosted with cold frost and was about to pounce on her to fight against the ugly monster, but she was hugged by Lin Xuan, who suddenly flashed to her side.

"Sister, don't be angry. How bad your health will be if you get angry. Leave this ugly monster to me to deal with." Lin Xuan laughed and patted Tang Nianwei's waist twice, pushing the murderous girl back to her seat and sit down.

Although Tang Nianwei has already reached a great success, she is still in short condition and can handle ordinary martial arts masters, but it is still very dangerous to face a master who is experienced in her fifties like the Saudi Soldier King.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan turned around.

The moment he turned around, his originally smiling face had already cooled down. He squinted his eyes and stared at the Saudi King Jerusalem with murderous intent, like a starving beast staring at his prey for a long time.

"Hit!"

The Saudi soldier's scalp was numb and his body suddenly hit him with a clever body. When Lin Xuan saw this, he felt as if he was being targeted by a prehistoric beast. Invisibly, a cold air rushed upwards from the soles of his feet.

"What kind of eyes are this!"

"It's so scary!"

The Saudi soldier king couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He found that Lin Xuan's eyes did not look like human eyes at all, like the god of death walking out of hell, holding the scythe of death in his hand, ready to harvest his life at any time.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously took a half step back, and a terrifying scene of Lin Xuan killing Qianye Zhenyuan with one blow suddenly appeared in his mind. He didn't want to become like that, and turned into a corpse.

At this time, Lin Xuan moved away from him, then looked around, and said slowly calmly: "The reason why I didn't speak just now was not that I was afraid of it, but that I wanted to see if there were more people who were not afraid of death."

What?

Hearing his words, the super strong men led by Zorodo were stunned and looked at Lin Xuan in shock. Does this guy really think he can defeat everyone alone?

Just as everyone was stunned, Lin Xuan's voice sounded again: "It seems that there are only eight of you, okay, then let's start, I hope you don't disappoint me."

"This guy really wants to take action, one hits us all?"

Even though Zorondo and others were so surprised, they became solemn, and they were ready to fight at any time, and their aura rose to the extreme. With the example of Chiba Zhenyuan just now, they didn't dare to underestimate Lin Xuan anymore. This young man was too evil.

"Boy, since you are deliberately seeking death, then no wonder we guests who come from afar. And I believe that even if you are killed today, you will be proud. After all, if you can be joined forces by our Eight Kingdoms soldiers at the same time, I am afraid that no one in the world will be able to receive such treatment again." Zorondo finally spoke.

Having said that, he did not seem to take action, and he stood there proudly with his fists on his back.

Because in his opinion, with the strength of the other seven allies, even the Marquis would retreat even if they were united, otherwise they would die without life.

"It's okay, just take action. If you take a step back, I will lose." Lin Xuan curled his lips, and showed a wicked smile. Then his pupils shrank and looked at the Saudi soldier who had taken a step back halfway and said, "You are the first one! Die for me!"

Swish!

Before he finished speaking, the man disappeared from the spot, carrying afterimages, and lightning and ghostly killing the Saudi soldier king.
Chapter completed!
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