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0566 Killing the strong is like killing a chicken

"Uh, have you fainted?"

Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel silent.

Shaking his head and looking at Zorodo who was vomiting blood to the end, he curled the corner of his mouth and then took the lightning in his hand back into the chalcedony. Everyone saw the blue thunder he grabbed in his hand flashed away, and the thunder-roaring venue finally returned to its past tranquility in a state of restlessness.

Originally, he planned to kill Zoro, even if he didn't kill it, it would be a waste.

However, since he got such great benefits from the other party just now, he was in a good mood, and he felt that he should give Zoro a little more for the time being. After all, the thunder energy collected today is twice as high as the thunder energy stored before.

Nonsense, this is all the foundation of Zorondo's thunder genius who practiced for decades. It is the result of countless hard-working days and nights sitting on thunderstorms. Of course, the energy is extremely considerable. Together, it releases the power of the explosion, making it easy to kill the master of martial arts in seconds.

However, he was emptied and taken away by him just now. The key was that he had not caused any loss to Lin Xuan. This cruel fact had a great blow to Zorodo and could not accept it at all. It was even more frustrating and uncomfortable than being beaten by ten thousand dogs.

"Tsk tsk, no matter what, I still have to thank you for giving me enough thunder and lightning practices."

Lin Xuan smiled and was in a very good mood.

He has mastered the fire control technique. Not to mention that he has mastered the fire, but he has achieved some success with Taoist true fire. The only regret is that he lacks some experience in the most powerful killing method of thunder technique. Fortunately, he now has enough thunder energy to allow him to study hard.

The magic methods are roughly similar, the difference is the energy elements such as thunder, fire, and wind. However, after Lin Xuan mastered the fire control technique, he could study it slowly. Although he is already powerful enough, he has no skills to suppress his body. Who would still dislike the opportunity to become stronger? Isn't it?

Of course, Thunder magic is known as the most powerful force in the martial arts world. It is easy to imagine how difficult it is. Even though there are many people who practice thunder magic in China, how many of them can really reach the level of a master of thunder magic? At least Lin Xuan has never heard of it. Even the number one person in southern thunder magic that is famous in China, Chu Zhonghe, is just a quasi-thunder magic master.

But Lin Xuan was not in a hurry. What he lacked the most now was time.

Young is his greatest capital now!

Lin Xuan looked at Zorodo and happily touched his chin. His deep and cold eyes flashed with evil light with malicious intentions, just like looking at a beautiful woman with charming clothes.

"Well, in the humanistic spirit of repaying love, Brother Xuan, I won't beat you today, and maybe we can still become friends. When you recover one day, you will have thunder energy on your body. Hehe, then..."

puff!

"Fake Squids...!"

Hearing this sentence, Zorodo, who had already woken up slightly, was once again so angry that he vomited blood. He only wanted to roar in his heart. Then he opened his mouth and sprayed a blood arrow, fell to the sky, and fainted again.

While fainting again, Zorodo only had one thought left in his heart, that is, he must stay away from this devil-like Chinese boy in the future. TMD is too shameless and despicable. Not only does he pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, he even treats himself as a tool to collect energy.

"I'll go! As the most powerful Midi Soldier King on Blue Star, your psychological quality is too poor." Lin Xuan was stunned.

It seemed that I just said I wanted to be friends with him, but I didn’t say that I wanted to kill him now. I actually fainted from fear. Isn’t this because of poor psychological quality?

Damn!

If Zorondo hadn't fainted and heard him say this, he would probably be so angry that he would be so angry.

Shaking his head, Lin Xuan turned around and looked at the other two people, the British soldier king Ares and the Odirish soldier king Alexander. These two guys looked like they would not give up until they killed him. How could Lin Xuan spare them easily?

Just looking at these two guys, they had already stopped purging and attacking Lin Xuan. They all looked at Lin Xuan and Zoroduo who was fainted on the ground. His face was as pale as paper, and he had no idea of ​​fighting with Lin Xuan.

"I...I was wrong. I just misunderstanding. Yes, a beautiful misunderstanding. I hope you can let me go..." Ares trembled and vomited, cold sweats continued on his forehead and back, and his heart was even more frightened.

He never expected that a powerful man like Zorodo, who was holding the power of thunder, was not Lin Xuan's opponent, and he was not even qualified for his opponent.

As a loyal ally of Zorondo, how could he not understand how powerful Zorondo is? The latter is a pervert who can control lightning, severely damage or even kill Marquis, a master of martial arts. However, he has lost now, and has lost so thoroughly that even Zorondo's most terrifying "Thunder Ball of Destruction" was taken away by Lin Xuan.

It is conceivable how terrifying the young Chinese soldier in front of him is!

Originally, when Lin Xuan killed Chiba Zhenyuan and Jerusalem, Ares was afraid, but he didn't think he would die here today. After all, there was a powerful Zorodo by his side. But now he saw that even the powerful Zorodo was finished, how could he not be frightened? All the fantasies and luck in his heart were instantly defeated, and all that was left was deep fear of death.

At this moment, Lin Xuan was already a terrifying existence like the God of Death in Ares' eyes. At this time, in order to survive, he could not care about the superiority of Western nobles and gentlemen? Apart from begging for mercy from Lin Xuan, there was no other way to go.

"Let you go?"

Lin Xuan looked at Ares with a expressionless face, thought for a while, then nodded and said, "I can let you go."

"Ah? Really? Are you really willing to let me go?" Ares was overjoyed when he heard this. Obviously, he didn't expect Lin Xuan to let him go, but it was right to think about it carefully. He was a dignified British soldier king, with the powerful British Empire standing behind him. No matter how strong Lin Xuan was, he would not dare to do anything to himself easily.

However, he soon realized how naive and ridiculous his idea was.

"Of course there is no problem letting you go, but I have a condition." Lin Xuan added with a squinted eyes and smiled.

"What conditions?" Ares' face froze, his heart skipped a beat, and suddenly he had a very bad premonition. At the same time, his eyes were also staring at Lin Xuan, obviously in a panic.

"As the conditions, I will destroy you." Lin Xuan spoke slowly.

What?

Ares was shocked and said angrily: "You...you can't treat me like that. I am a British officer. If you destroy me, aren't you afraid of provoking conflicts between the two countries?"

If Lin Xuan really deprived him of him and became a deprived man from now on, what's the difference between this and killing him? It's definitely more uncomfortable than death, and all the glory will be gone.

"Everyone must be responsible for what they do. Since you dared to attack me just now, you must be able to withstand my anger." Lin Xuan said lightly, and as he spoke, he took a step forward.

"You must be clear that it is already great kindness that I can promise to save your life."

He knew very well about European soldiers like Ares, who claimed to be a noble gentleman, and they were extremely hypocritical. He remembered that when he first entered Longya, he went to Europe for his personal assessment mission, he was humiliated by several powerful British agents and gentlemen. Even though he had clearly revealed his identity, he was still surrounded and killed as a "spy". At that time, he was still a rookie and was shot five times. Fortunately, he was not dead at that time, and later escaped with the help of a kind old woman.

He always kept this debt in his heart! He vowed to wait until he became strong that day and must set foot in England to find the guys who were fooling him!

If you destroy Ares, just take it as a charge of some interest in advance.

"escape!"

Seeing Lin Xuan approaching him, Ares was so scared that he was so scared that he exerted force. His body flashed like lightning and fled towards the door of the venue.

He saw that Lin Xuan was determined to destroy him today and had no room for negotiation. In this case, he could only escape.

Ares's strength is second only to Zorodo. Not only does he have strange mental attack methods, but his speed is also not slow. He appeared at the entrance of the venue in just a blink of an eye, passing dozens of meters in one step, and was about to escape and ascend to heaven.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and secretly shouted "It's so dangerous". As long as he leaves this venue and is proficient in disguise and lurking, he can quickly get rid of danger.

However, just as he was secretly glad, a voice sounded like the sound of the god of death sounded in his ears.

"You're too slow."

"What?" Ares screamed when he heard Lin Xuan's voice, and his face changed terriblely, but before he could react, Lin Xuan, who appeared behind him in a shrinking state, raised his hand and slapped it.

boom!

With a shrill scream, the famous "God of the Underworld" Ares was slapped underground by Lin Xuan, making a big hole in the strong marble floor of the venue. Lin Xuan's attack, the terrifying internal energy, directly destroyed Ares' meridians and bones throughout his body, and it would be impossible for him to practice martial arts again in his life.

"It's your turn next." After slightly deposing Ares, Lin Xuan turned his attention to the Odyli soldier king who was full of superiority from beginning to end, Alexander.

"Plop!"

Alexander knelt on the ground with a tragic face. He had originally planned to escape, but after seeing Ares' terrible ending, he gave up the idea of ​​escaping, because Lin Xuan was too fast, and he was definitely more than three times faster than him. How could he escape from Lin Xuan's pursuit?

"I was wrong, I was wrong from the beginning. If I had known it, I should have listened to Phelps and never provoke this young man."

Alexander was filled with regret, but it was too late to say anything now. He looked at Lin Xuan in horror, and then smiled bitterly with his lips tremblingly: "It's not time for you to do it yourself, I'll do it myself."

As he said that, he punched hard in his lower abdomen, wailing in pain, and then his whole body began to wither like a deflated ball. The achievements of his hard work for decades have turned into clouds and smoke. From then on, he has completely become a useless person, an ordinary person.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan finally stopped.

The entire venue was silent, and his eyes were all looking at Lin Xuan like a god and a demon.

What is powerful and arrogant? What is killing a strong man like killing a chicken?

That's it!

Which soldier king present is not a famous figure with a strong martial arts? But in front of Lin Xuan, he was like a native chicken and a dog, and he was beaten up by one move. He just looked at him and made the person frightened and knelt in a panic and begged for mercy.

At this moment, no one dared to look directly at Lin Xuan's gaze, as if he was the god who was in charge of life and death.
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