Chapter 32 Kill two people!
The cloak man's eyes hidden under the cloak are full of shock. The fragments of the sun meteorite floated in front of his eyes, as if laughing at his stupidity, and the light gradually dimmed, as if the name of a sword, completely fell.
But what shocked him was not that the sun was broken, but when Lin Fan did it.
Although the divine sword sun meteorite is not the best, it is also carefully refined by the virtual master. Ordinary shrines will turn into ashes when they touch it, and even its owner will be evaporated. Just like the name of the sword, the sun meteorite was turned into flying ashes by the shining sun, and there was no chance to rescue at all.
But the cloakman wondered that Lin Fan did not touch the sword body of the meteorite from beginning to end, but why could he break the meteorite into powder between talking and laughing?
"What did you do?"
Although the voice of the cloak man sounds extremely calm and stable, anyone can see that his body is trembling.
Shi Wuxiao was also stunned by the broken Japanese meteorite sword. Although the short stick in his hand looked majestic, it may not be more powerful than the Japanese meteorite sword, at most half a catty and eight taels. The opponent can break the sun meteorite sword unconsciously. Doesn't it mean that the treasure carefully refined by the virtual master in his hand is also vulnerable?
Thinking of this possibility, Shi Wuxiao felt that he seemed to have kicked the iron plate today, and no matter how many feet went down, it was a powerful iron plate that did not move.
Lin Fan still looked at them with a smile, but the atmosphere had a sense of solemnity. The breath of Xiangyue, which was pinched by him in his hand, was chaotic, but he was no longer as panicked as before. His eyes were full of hatred and resentment. He raised his one arm to try to open Lin Fan's finger. Unfortunately, the palm seemed to be dead on his neck. In that way, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free, but made his breath more chaotic.
"What the hell did you do? Answer me!" The cloakman's cloak shook crazily, and the hunting sounded. He saw his body move and tearing the space like a long rainbow. A hand that seemed to have no strangeness, but with the momentum of splitting the sky, he hit Lin Fan's head fiercely.
Poo Poo Poo!
The space exploded into one thin and weak starlight after another on the edge of his palm, like a meteor, smashing it together in the direction of his palm.
At that moment, a square circle above Lin Fan's head seemed to be covered with starlight, and the explosion sounded through the sky, and the palm of the cloak man also hit Lin Fan's head along the exploding space starlight, which was extremely accurate and could not be avoided.
Lin Fan still looked calm and did not seem to dodge. Instead, he used his forehead to give him a shocking slap, and the two collided, causing an extremely terrible explosion and noise.
The palm of the cloak man is by no means idle, but Lin Fan took it with his forehead, and he was not hurt at all. His eyes were still awe-inspiring, and his forehead was gray, like the birth of an evil dragon, which shocked the world.
"This is..." Shi Wuxiao in the distance narrowed his eyes. Seeing the gray light between Lin Fan's forehead, he was immediately shocked and said, "The seal of the Protos? Are you from the Protoss?"
"What? Is it actually a Protoss? Do the Protoss also want to get a share in this ancient ruins?
"No wonder it's so strong. It's the monsters of the Protoss that can explain it. Those guys who have inherited the blood of the evil dragon can't be described as human beings at all."
"But how can the Protoss fight for a group of garbage? This guy doesn't look as cold and inhuman as the Protos. It's very strange."
"If the Protoss intervenes in the ancient ruins, won't we be able to share anything?"
Those returning teachers who watched the battle have their own thoughts. Some people are regretful, some people are shocked, and some people are extremely puzzled. They don't understand why the Protoss suddenly intervened in the birth of ancient ruins, and why the Protoss fight for some guys who can't even be called garbage.
In their eyes, the current people of the Zhong family are indeed not even garbage. Even calling them garbage is already a praise. However, they will not know that Lin Fan's real purpose is not to protect the owner of the Zhong family, and he is not the so-called divine family.
However, after the cloak man's palm was invalid, he was shocked by the gray light on his forehead, and his cloak was shattered, revealing the hidden face.
It was a bloodless but ferocious face. Except for a pair of strange green pupils, the face only has a ferocious scar with severe burns, which looks a little eye-catching.
This look made Lin Fan feel a little familiar.
"Are you also from the human world?" Lin Fan frowned, and the gray between his eyebrows stretched into a terrible gray mark, like a dragon eye, growing under the skin.
The cloak opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything. His eyes were also full of doubts. He didn't expect Lin Fan to say his origin.
There are so many heavens and worlds. Not only the human world has human beings. There are human beings in the 'heavenly world', the 'four divine world', and even the 'magic world'. The human world is only completely ruled by the human race, and it will be named after the human world.
For example, there are many more powerful races in the world. The Protoss is one of them. In addition, there are also semi-demons, blood demons and so on.
To his surprise, in this case, Lin Fan was able to say his origin and used the word 'ye'.
The cloakman lowered his head, as if thinking about something, but Lin Fan obviously did not have such good patience. He glanced at Xiang Yue, who was still struggling, and said impatiently, "I have given you the opportunity to think about it. Life and death are in your mind. It's a pity that you chose the wrong path. When you go to the underworld after death, you should also remember that the choice was made by yourself.
Bum!
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw him lift Xiang Yue's body and throw it forward. The ancient sword in his left hand split out diagonally and draw a beautiful arc in the air.
The swordmang fell into Xiangyue's body, which made his body expand rapidly and burst into a blood fog.
Xiang Yue, a strong man who can be called a monster, was cut into a blood fog in the blink of an eye and floated to the earth. Many people's brains have not yet turned around. Lin Fan's figure has crossed the shackles of space and came to Shi Wuxiao. His palms grasped directly forward, and the unbearable power attacked Shi Wuxiao.
He raised his short stick to resist, and the power of wind and thunder permeated everywhere, but Lin Fan's palm still grabbed forward. His powerful body almost ignored any attack, breaking the wind and thunder, extremely domineering, and a sharp sword-like punch hit him on the top of his head.
With a loud noise, Shi Wuxiao's head was penetrated fiercely, the light of the ancient sword flashed, and the devouring power inside began to greedily devour the wind and thunder power contained in Shi Wuxiao's body, and quickly repaired the sword body.
There is no earth-shaking scene, and the two masters have fallen in a blink of an eye. The ancient sword, which was originally somewhat damaged, was repairing itself infinitely because it devouring the unique power contained in their bodies, and also fed some feedback to Lin Fan's body, making him more and more brave, and he would hardly be tired.
The cloak man not far away seemed to see something. The green pupils shrank fiercely and said in a low voice, "Who the hell are you? Where did you get this sword?
"Dead people don't need to know too much." Lin Fan glanced at him. He said, "But I can give you another choice now. You can choose to tell me whether you are from the human world or not and whether it is related to the middle domain. Or die ten thousand times more painfully than the two of them.
Lin Fan pointed to the body that Shi Wuxiao had fallen to the ground, and pointed to the blood fog scattered in the air, and said lightly, "It's now, choose."
"I don't know what you want to know. As for the middle domain, I'm sorry, I've never heard of what the middle domain is. There was no change in the expression on the cloaked man's face. The ferocious scars shook up and down as he spoke, and it looked a little gloomy.
But Lin Fan frowned, looked at him quietly, and said soon after, "You're lying."
"You must know something." Lin Fan said, "For example, an organization is full of weirdos like you." After saying that, he paused, and his eyes suddenly became cold. Thinking of the scene he saw on the seventeenth ladder, he couldn't help clenching the hilt of the sword with his left hand and said in a low voice, "Or a name."
"Name? Let's talk about it." The cloak man seems to be careless, but in fact, the power in his body has been secretly transported, and a thunder blow can break out anytime and anywhere.
"Li Ningru."
When saying these three words, Lin Fan has been observing the expression of the cloak man. He confirmed that there was no tension on his face when he heard the name, but became a trace of confusion and puzzlement.
Just when his faint expression still stayed on his face, Lin Fan's body had come to him and pinched a seal in his right hand. The ancient sword mercilessly pierced his right chest. The tip of the sword came out from his back with blood, and the seal also took effect in time. Countless green light turned into locks and directly locked the space of the cloak man. He didn't even have a chance to move his finger.
This trick is called the trapped dragon lock. It is said that it has successfully locked the green dragon. It is extremely powerful and is a rare non-leukicide technique.
The cloakman did not have time to react to Lin Fan's electric flint action, but he still whispered with three points of anger and doubt, "How did you find it?"
"Sometimes too perfect camouflage will become a loophole." Lin Fan indifferently pulled out the ancient sword, looked coldly at the front of the man with blood stained with the cloak, and said lightly, "Your disguise is so perfect that I can't find any problem. But that's the problem."
The cloak man gritted his teeth, and his green pupils were full of regret and regret. Finally, he said in a low voice, "But even so, I won't say anything to you. If you want to kill it, just kill it."
"Kill you? Why should I kill you?" Lin Fan smiled and said, "If I want to kill you, why lock you up?" Don't worry, I have plenty of time and patience for you to speak. You can say it, or choose to commit suicide. If you can succeed, you can try it.