Hanging up Death can become stronger

"Although the sword just now was terrifying, it is not without traces. As long as you judge the impact point in advance at the moment the giant sword appears, you can quickly dodge it!"

As a rare bird of prey transformation system, Liu Baohui is extremely confident in his movement speed and flexibility. He is confident that as long as he is careful, he should be able to avoid the enemy's ultimate move.

And as long as he doesn't get hit by that sword, the person in front of him can't do anything to him who has the ability to fly with his only black iron level strength.

Liu Baohui was already terrified by Lin Lichuan's performance, and he just wanted to hold back the latter, and wait for Jiang Zhong to deal with the Blood Witch before he could join forces to kill him.

Seeing Liu Baohui's appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy, Lin Lichuan smiled faintly, gently raised his long sword horizontally, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Crumble, gray cat!"

A calm voice sounded without any waves.

Under Liu Baohui's amazed gaze, the long sword in Lin Lichuan's hand suddenly disintegrated, silently turning into countless gray mist, floating around him, flowing slowly like a stream of water.

In Lin Lichuan's hand, only the bare hilt remained.

"The blade...is missing?"

Liu Baohui looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

what happened?

Isn't that the trick just now?

For some reason, a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

However, at this time, there was not much room for him to think. Following Lin Lichuan's gaze, the gray mist surrounding him seemed to be drawn by the invisible, and swept towards him like a hurricane.

The dense gray mist seemed to have no threat, but Liu Baohui didn't dare to take it lightly, and immediately retreated with flapping wings, and at the same time, he waved his claws to tear the air, pulling out several claw-shaped shock waves, and roaring towards the drifting gray mist.

However, after the claw-shaped shock wave hit the gray fog, it went straight through, only tearing a few gaps. Even so, these gaps were filled up and disappeared by the rest of the gray fog after a few seconds.

"Damn it!" Surprised and angry, Liu Baohui cursed in a low voice.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced to his right side, and found that gray fog had circled around him at some point.

"When?" Liu Baohui had a look of horror on his face.

However, he couldn't stop the gray mist, even if he swung his claws crazily and created a nearly airtight claw curtain around him, he still couldn't stop the gray mist from contaminating his body.

In just two or three seconds, Liu Baohui's entire lower body was covered in gray mist, and it was spreading rapidly upwards, and his body was about to be completely submerged

There was a sudden shudder in his heart, and a look of despair appeared on his face. However, after waiting for a second, he was shocked to find that there was no abnormality in the body in contact with the gray mist. He expected that the gray mist might be poisonous and corrosive. Did not happen.

"Is this just ordinary fog, that guy is bluffing?"

Liu Baohui immediately turned his head to look at Lin Lichuan, just in time to see the latter raise the bare hilt of the knife and swing it sideways.

"What is he doing?"

Doubtful thoughts flashed through Liu Baohui's mind, and this became the last thought in his life. The next moment, he felt a chill on his neck wrapped in gray mist, and his vision spun sharply. Like a flood, it flooded his consciousness in an instant.

Pfft!

The head fell heavily to the ground, followed by the headless corpse in mid-air, and a large cloud of dust was thrown up with a bang.

The gray mist in the air quickly retracted to Lin Lichuan's side, and recondensed into the shape of the blade on the hilt.

At the same time, a large amount of white mist suddenly appeared all around out of thin air, drowning the entire field of vision. When the white mist dissipated and the field of vision became clear again, Lin Lichuan found that he was no longer in the arena, but moved to a spacious place. In the courtyard, it can be vaguely seen that it should be in a certain villa manor.

At the feet lay the bodies of Li Jichao and Liu Baohui.

Not far away, a group of people were looking at him in horror.

Chapter 63 Revenge Never Stays Overnight

Zhao Ruitian, Jiang He and the others stared blankly at Lin Lichuan.

The battle between the latter and Li Jichao and Liu Baohui, they saw clearly through the 3D image above the model, and the sudden turn of the battle made them astonished beyond words.

Obviously at the beginning, he still had the upper hand, Li Jichao alone forced the enemy to dodge, but in a blink of an eye, he was instantly killed, followed by Liu Baohui.

The two silver-ranked powerhouses were killed in an instant.

Such a sudden change in the battle situation made everyone present stunned, unable to react for a while.

In the end, it was Zhao Ruitian who came back to his senses first. Seeing Lin Lichuan turning his head and looking at him, the pale mask on his face was fixed on him, and he shuddered fiercely. He shouted hoarsely:

"What are you still doing, shoot!"

The bodyguards around the yard were waking up from a dream, and they all aimed at Lin Lichuan and pulled the trigger.

In an instant, sparks flashed and gunshots exploded one after another.

Countless bullets shot out, covering Lin Lichuan's whole body like a rain curtain.

As early as the moment Zhao Ruitian opened his mouth, Lin Lichuan reacted, and immediately moved away from the spot, and at the same time swung his palm and pressed it instantly, and the violent and powerful shock wave immediately sent six or seven bodyguards flying away. When he hit the rock in the courtyard, his tendons were broken in an instant.

boom!boom!

There were gunshots one after another, and more than a dozen guns with sparks kept chasing Lin Lichuan's figure, but they couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and Lin Lichuan slammed into the crowd of bodyguards like a leopard rushing for food. With a wave of his left hand, a person flew out screaming, blood spurted wildly in mid-air, and his sternum collapsed deeply. It's like it's not alive.

Seeing this, the bodyguards couldn't help but turn pale with horror.

Before they could react, the bright sword light suddenly exploded like fireworks in the next second, raging in the crowd in an instant, and in an instant, there were bursts of screams in the crowd.

Seeing Lin Lichuan rushing into the crowd and killing like no one, but the bodyguards did not dare to shoot because they were afraid of being a rat, Zhao Ruitian was immediately frightened and angry, his face turned blue with anger, but he didn't dare to stay any longer. He hesitated, turned around and left.

However, before he took two steps, he heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him, followed by the shouts of two warrior bodyguards, and the next second he heard two clicks. Looking back, he was shocked to find that he The two martial artist bodyguards who depended on them had their throat bones shattered, and fell to the ground with their eyes wide open, without a sound.

"you......"

Zhao Ruitian's soul suddenly swelled, and panic appeared in his expression. Just as he was about to speak, he was stabbed in the limbs by Lin Lichuan's four swords.

Lin Lichuan simply took a step forward, grabbed him by the collar, dragged him to the middle of the courtyard like a dead dog, and threw him beside Jiang He, who was slumped on the ground.

At this moment, apart from him, there was no one else standing in the courtyard.

The bodies of the bodyguards were lying all over the ground, looking around, no one was alive.

Jiang He looked at the situation in front of him with a pale face. He is just a black iron rank supernatural being, and his ability is still the type of arena that is completely unsuitable for frontal combat. His combat power is no different from that of ordinary people. Seeing that Lin Lichuan not only killed Li Jichao and Liu Baohui, two silver-rank transcendents, even massacred more than 20 bodyguards with guns. They were so frightened that they had no intention of resisting.

"Forgiveness, forgiveness..." Jiang He begged for mercy with a pale face and trembling lips.

Lin Lichuan glanced at him, ignored him, and turned his attention to the model and the 3D stereoscopic image suspended above.