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Chapter 390: Bloody Battle Between Father and Son

In the locker room, Lin Feng tore off one of the skirts of the girl's skirt. The skirts were made of good linen, which could temporarily stop bleeding. Then, Lin Feng tied the skirts to the wound on his head, wrapped them several times like gauze, and breathed a long sigh...

Although from an objective perspective, the soft texture of girl underwear is more suitable for bandaging wounds, Lin Feng's psychology is still unable to accept this kind of thing for the time being, not to mention that these clothes are all silver feathers. No, Nanali Angelotta has worn them and it is indeed inappropriate to do such blasphemy in front of the former owner of the clothes.

"Sorry, I ruined such valuable clothes. If I was correct, these clothes have been here for at least twenty years, right? Fortunately, they are dry here and there are no borers. They are carefully placed in the cabinet for storage, so for more than twenty years, the clothes have not been damaged at all. If they are kept as a souvenir, it would be good." Lin Feng shrugged and smiled bitterly.

"It's okay. These clothes are painful memories for me, and there is no need to let them continue to exist in this world..."

Yin Yu's eyes turned cold and he slowly raised his right hand. In an instant, all these clothes were burned into ashes by a burst of silver light...

"Are there any weapons here?" Lin Feng glanced at the locker room and said in a deep voice.

"Are you kidding? Didn't I say that this was my locker room once. How could those people let me get a weapon?" Yin Yu smiled miserably.

"Okay. It seems that at the critical moment, this one has the only effect on it..."

Lin Feng slowly pulled out the Tiancongyun Sword from behind his waist, and the shining light was dazzling.

"How do we go now?" Lin Feng put down the Tiancongyun Sword and turned around and asked.

"The next journey may be very difficult for me, but I don't care much about it now. I'll trouble you with the next thing. You must definitely arrive at the research hall before Lin Yuanshan, otherwise we will lose all our efforts..." Yin Yu said in a deep voice.

"So, Lin Yuanshan has entered here, right?" Lin Feng sneered and slowly clenched the long sword in his hand.

"This can be confirmed. Lin Yuanshan had already descended into the institute with his hands before the helicopter exploded. I guess he must be nearby now."

"Then, Yinyu, cancel the mimic mode and enter the pocket watch state. In this way, you can always open the angel protection to defend when you encounter danger. The road here is complicated. You must be vigilant to prevent the enemy from attacking..." Lin Feng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"I understand, master."

"Okay. Let's go!!!"

Lin Feng gently pushed open the door of the locker room, tiptoed to a narrow corridor outside the door, and then gently walked along the corridor to the depths of the institute with a long sword in his hand. Suddenly, a red light flashed through the stairwell in front. Lin Feng's heart tightened and subconsciously flashed to the side. A hot bullet flew over Lin Feng's cheeks, roaring through the long corridor...

"Haha, it's really good reaction ability, Lin Feng. I still remember it fresh when you gave me a palm last time, so I gave you a shot. Now, are we father and son even?" Lin Yuanshan, wearing a blood-red leather windbreaker, sneered...

"Stop talking nonsense!!!"

Lin Feng roared angrily, drawing his sword and rushed towards Lin Yuanshan along the corridor like a gust of wind. Lin Feng knew very well that Lin Yuanshan was a Chinese spy officer in his early years, with extraordinary marksmanship. If he set a distance, it would be extremely unfavorable for Lin Feng...

"Haha, Lin Feng, your way of greeting has never changed. Can't we father and son sit down and have a good talk?"

Lin Yuanshan sneered, but he was not idle in his hand. An automatic pistol in his hand fired several shots in a elusive way. Lin Feng slashed two bullets in a thrilling way, but he didn't have time to split the remaining three bullets. One bullet rubbed Lin Feng's cheek and drew a blood mark. The two bullets hit Lin Feng's chest directly, causing Lin Feng's body to stagnate...

"You are careless, my son..." Seeing Lin Feng being shot, Lin Yuanshan smiled slightly with a little regret and said.

"You are careless!!!"

Lin Feng snorted coldly, his body teleported to Lin Yuanshan like a strong wind, raised the Tiancongyun Sword high and slashed hard from Lin Yuanshan's head...

"!"

Lin Yuanshan's eyes turned cold, and his figure retreated sharply. He flashed down the stairwell. Lin Feng chased him reluctantly, chopped off with a sword, cutting off the handrails of a section of the stairs. Lin Yuanshan continued to escape and rushed towards the lowest level of the research institute...

"Coward, don't run!!!"

Lin Feng chased Lin Yuanshan like a crazy lion, and wherever he passed, he was smashed to pieces by Lin Feng, and was in a mess. Lin Yuanshan fled and fired repeatedly. The bullets that were coming to Lin Feng's face were all slashed by Lin Feng, and the bullets shot at Lin Feng's body were neither dodged nor dodged, but met them. At this moment, Lin Feng was wearing an indestructible mitral armor, and the ordinary bullets could not hurt Lin Feng...

"Haha, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. Son, your equipment is good. The magic sword that cuts iron like mud and the indestructible inner armor. You are really successful in your youth!" Lin Yuanshan dodged the wild flowers of the Tiancongyun Sword in Lin Feng's hand, and smiled calmly.

"It's good to know!!!" Lin Feng shouted while chasing Lin Yuanshan.

Seeing that Lin Feng was pressing him very tightly, Lin Yuanshan suddenly stepped on a table next to him, and a kite turned over and jumped into a spacious room. Lin Feng chased after him relentlessly and chased him into the room, shouting:

"Lin Yuanshan, you are finished!!!"

"Haha, Lin Feng, you can't kill me!" Lin Yuanshan sneered while dodging left and right.

"Stop talking nonsense, look at the sword!!!"

Lin Feng slashed with a sword, but Lin Yuanshan dodged again. Lin Feng cut off an iron pipe with a sword. In an instant, the rolling gas gushed out, emitting a foul smell. It seemed that it should be something like natural gas...

"Haha, Lin Feng, let's die together..."

Seeing this, Lin Yuanshan sneered, took out two handguns from his arms and pulled open the ring and threw them behind Lin Feng. Lin Feng could not dodge and only felt a thunderbolt explosion behind him. Then, there was another larger explosion. It seemed that the natural gas was detonated...

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!"

A series of violent explosions exploded in the room, and a huge heat wave instantly pushed both of them into the deeper part of the room. Immediately afterwards, the roof collapsed, and a large area of ​​concrete collapsed down, blocking the room tightly...

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Lin Feng, wearing Misilian Armor, was less impacted, and he was the first to climb up from the ground and grab his sword. At the same time, Lin Yuanshan also climbed up, raised his pistol and pointed it at Lin Feng's forehead, and sneered:

"Lin Feng, calm down. Look at the surrounding environment. I think this should be a combustion power room, which stores a large amount of liquefied gas, diesel and other things. You killed me, I fired, and the gun fire detonated the liquefied gas here, and we all got done together. Don't you want to do this, ah?"

"hateful……"
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