[414]Lin Xiaohui--

Sir Meilin is a person who has really fought against Liang Sijue, so he thinks that he knows something about Liang Sijue's real strength, but at present, Liang Sijue's strength has exceeded his understanding. Although it is still within the level that he can deal with, it is probably difficult for him to beat him.

At present, Lin Xiaobao looks no less than Liang Sijue. If you let those two people attack his side and resist with the strength of himself and the God of War, he must fight hard.

Sometimes it really comes whatever you want. Just when Sir Merlin thought that it was difficult to fight against Lin Xiaobao and Liang Sijue, Liang Sijue and Lin Xiaobao actually killed him.

The two rushed all the way, and anyone who dared to stand in their way would die in an instant.

These two people are like tanks, and no one can kill them at all.

Although the two are still some distance away from Sir Merlin, at their speed, they may come to Sir Merlin in less than a minute.

Sir Merlin's face is as heavy as water. Does he really need to use the last card before Mr. Wang appears?

At the same time, three people lay on a small hill hundreds of meters away from the battlefield.

A Lin Xiaohui, a Alice, and a Pierre.

The three did not participate in the battle, they just watched from afar.

"Lin Xiaobao is so perverted!" Pierre looked at Lin Xiaobao, who seemed to be a god in the distance, and said in horror.

"That's, I don't know who the man he likes." Alice smiled proudly, and then said to Lin Xiaohui next to him, "Now he is there. What should we do? Shall we kill him or?"

"Naturally, it's killing." Lin Xiaohui licked his lips and said, "I have something to return to him. If I don't get close, I really can't return it."

"Then how do we get there?" Alice said, "Some people have been joining the battle. With our strength, we will die accidentally after entering."

"I'll take you in."

Lin Xiaohui stood up and said, "You can just follow me."

"Good!"

Alice nodded fearlessly.

"Alice, wait a minute. The battle is fierce now." Pierre said worriedly, "It should only be a matter of time before Lin Xiaobao wins. It's safer for us to go there later."

"That's okay!"

Lin Xiaohui suddenly turned his eyes and said, "Follow me, and I'll take you closer."

"Okay."

Alice didn't force it. She knew what her strength was. At present, she rushed in and might have to die without going far.

Under the leadership of Lin Xiaohui, Alice and others came to a place about 100 meters away from the battlefield, which is already the closest distance that can be approached. If they get closer, they have to meet the power of the edge of the battlefield immediately.

Just after the three people hid for a while, suddenly a dark shadow passed over the three people.

Three people looked up at the same time.

The shadow turned its head and looked at the three people, did not stop, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lin Xiaohui stared at the shadow with a surprised expression on his face.

"Who is that?" Alice asked.

"Don't worry about it. I'll go out for a while. You wait here!" Lin Xiaohui's face showed a rare solemn expression. Without waiting for Alice to speak, he rushed out directly with his waist.

"Who is that person?" Alice turned her head and asked Pierre.

"I... seem to have heard of that person. However, I don't know if it is." Pierre's face was as solemn as Lin Xiaohui's.

"Who the hell is that?" Alice frowned and asked, "Go quickly."

"In fact, no one knows that person. I also happened to see a book with a one-star description of that person, saying that there was a lightning-shaped mark on the man's forehead. I seemed to have seen the lightning mark just now. That man is known as the patron saint of the 33-level Taylor family of Freemasonry, but I can't be sure if it is that person because his records and the world are basically not found. Pierre said.

"The patron saint of the Taylor family?" Alice said in surprise, "How can there be such a thing?"

"The book I saw is just a legend." Pierre shook his head and said, "No one knows whether that person exists or not. However, the book says that the man was a figure more than 100 years ago. If the man just now was really that person, the old monster that had lived for more than 100 years would really be scary.

"That little baby is not dangerous!" Alice was shocked, "I have to help him."

"What can you do for me? Wait a minute and look at the situation first. The master who went there just now should also help Xiaobao. With our strength, we will die, so don't be impulsive!" Pierre said.

Alice gritted her teeth and said, "I can't watch my man in danger. It's paralyzed. I'm going. It's up to you whether you go or not!"

"Don't worry." Pierre grabbed Alice's hand, pointed to a mountain wall in the distance and said, "Look at Lin Xiaobao's appearance as if he is going to kill there. Let's go to the mountain wall and see it clearly. It's better to do something then than you're going to die now."

Although Alice was impulsive, she was not stunned. As soon as she saw the people fighting together in the distance, she hesitated, gritted her teeth and said, "Go, go there and have a look."

Pierre nodded repeatedly and took Alice to the distant mountain wall.

At this time, Lin Xiaobao killed Sir Merlin like a demon god. The enemies on the road were killed by him and unexpectedly gave way.

Just as Lin Xiaobao planned to kill Sir Merlin, suddenly, a sense of crisis rose from Lin Xiaobao's heart. This sense of crisis expanded infinitely in an instant and turned into a breath of death!

The breath of death enveloped Lin Xiaobao's body.

Lin Xiaobao turned his head in horror and only saw a dark shadow falling from the sky.

A withered hand grabbed his neck!

Who is he!

Lin Xiaobao's eyes widened, and he could only see a pair of withered hands in his eyes.

I don't know how much wind and frost these hands have experienced. They have completely dried up and aged, and even the blood vessels on them can no longer be seen.

This is a pair of hands that seem to be shattered by time, but at this time, he brings Lin Xiaobao an endless breath of death.

This is a pair of hands that are absolutely incapable of the enemy.

Lin Xiaobao has never seen such a terrible hand, and his horror is beyond what Lin Xiaobao can understand.

How can there be such a pair of hands in this world?

What kind of person is the owner of these hands?

Lin Xiaobao tried his best to dodge, but he seemed to have been captured by the air machine of the owner of these hands and firmly imprisoned. Lin Xiaobao knew that he could not avoid it at all now!

You can't avoid it. You can only fight, but your hands are about to come to you. Even if you have to work hard, it's too late at this time!

Is this the real card of the Taylor family?

What kind of monster is this?

Just when Lin Xiaobao was almost desperate.

A series of silver threads suddenly appeared in front of Lin Xiaobao.

These silver wires, intertwined, magically tied that hand tightly!

No, this hand is not bound!

He was just delayed, and then the silver wire was broken.

his hand continued to grasp Lin Xiaobao, but because of this delay, Lin Xiaobao was given enough time to escape.

Lin Xiaobao kicked back hard and flew out.

The hand chased closely, and the speed far exceeded Lin Xiaobao. It seemed that he could catch up with Lin Xiaobao in the blink of an eye, and it was at this time that a figure fell in front of Lin Xiaobao.

Lin Xiaobao is very familiar with this back.

For a long time, both of them have been old enemies, with unspeakable hatred and relatives whose blood is thicker than water, and he has been abused by himself until his limbs are completely useless.

But now, he magically appeared in front of him, and then... blocked those hands.

Puff.

These hands grabbed the man's chest, and then came out through the body.

Lin Xiaobao could clearly see one of the hands from behind, grasping a beating heart.

Lin Xiaobao was stunned.

He stared at the stiff figure.

Lin...Lin Xiaohui?

Lin Xiaobao couldn't believe that it was Lin Xiaohui who helped him block those hands.

Lin Xiaohui did not die immediately.

Strong vitality made him live for a few seconds after his heart was caught from his body.

It was these few seconds that made Lin Xiaohui turn his head.

Lin Xiaohui's face was full of pain, but he grinned and smiled.

"You are me, the sweetest fruit, only I can eat you."

Lin Xiaohui said these words in a trembling voice, and then his body was torn apart by the owner of those hands.

You can't die anymore.

At this time, Lin Xiaobao clearly saw the owner of these hands.

It was an old man, very old, just like Mr. Wang. His whole body was shrouded in a black robe, and his face was looming.

"Stupid human beings."

The old man sneered, looked at Lin Xiaobao, and found that Lin Xiaobao did not run.

Lin Xiaobao held the dagger in his hand tightly and stared at the old man.

"How dare you not run? It's also stupid." The old man shook his head and was a little under his feet. The next second, he appeared less than a meter in front of Lin Xiaobao.

"Do I want to do it with you!"

Lin Xiaobao roared, and the magnificent internal gas gushed out crazily. The whole ground seemed to tremble because of his powerful internal qi. The snowflakes on the ground were completely smashed by the internal gas. This was the strongest internal gas condensed by Lin Xiaobao, and he injected these internal gases into his dagger, and then put the dagger The head stabbed at the old man.