The road to becoming stronger from sacrifice

Lin Hong let out a foul breath, and looked out the door with a solemn expression.

Master.

A real master!

Liao Yong stared at Lin Hong cruelly, and said indifferently: "It seems that my brothers were killed by you before?"

"I didn't expect you to have such strength, but... that's it."

As soon as the words fell, Liao Yong rushed towards Lin Hong with incomparable speed, and stabbed Lin Hong with a dagger in his hand.

Lin Hong didn't dare to be careless, a fierce shock surged out of him.

After taking a few steps, the ground trembled, and dust fell from the surrounding walls.

In the blink of an eye, a violently burning flame of the knife slashed away again.

"Puff, puff." There were bursts of sound in the air, and the flames lit up the darkness.

"Humph!"

"court death."

A trace of disdain flashed in Liao Yong's eyes, and a stronger force gushed out from his body.

boom!

The ground cracked violently, like a spider web, and the whole building seemed to tremble.

"Qiangqiang"

The sword clashed, and a violent wave of air rushed out, sweeping around.

The surrounding windows shattered and turned into fragments all over the sky, everything in the room was blown to pieces.

Ling Xiaoyu woke up early, she was curled up in the corner, staring at Lin Hong who was fighting in the dark.

Not only that, regardless of the residents upstairs and downstairs, everyone fled the building frantically, and someone was already calling the police.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The two were fighting fiercely, and the sound of each fight and collision was like thunder.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of moves, and when [Penetrate] was used, Lin Hong slashed fiercely to the left.

[Sevenfold Slash] was used to the extreme by him, at this moment, the air seemed to explode.

boom!

The fierce knife slashed down, and the burning flames illuminated the dignified face opposite.

Liao Yong is already scolding his mother in his heart at this moment, and he can't wait to yell.

The original contempt has been swept away, followed by dignified and restless.

If nothing happened to his two brothers, the three of them would not be afraid of each other when they teamed up, but he was not sure if he was alone.

Sensing Lin Hong's growing aura, Liao Yong wanted to dodge to the left, but unexpectedly, the fierce knife cut to the left.

"How is it possible?!" Liao Yong said in shock.

"Battle technique, sword flash."

Liao Yong reacted in an instant, shouted violently, and instantly perched up with a dagger in his hand, stabbing towards Lin Hong's chest.

Lin Hong cursed secretly in his heart.

The other party clearly wanted to stab himself to death even if he was seriously injured.

He doesn't know if he can't kill the opponent with a single knife, but once he is stabbed, he knows... definitely hiccup.

"Fuck!"

Lin Hong backed away in a flash, and at the same time blocked his body with a knife, and the fire turned into a barrier.

Liao Yong also dodged back, turned around and ran away without the slightest thought.

Although the opponent is only a second-rank martial artist, his attack power is not weaker than that of a third-rank martial artist.

He believes that if he really consumes it, he will definitely win.

But once the Secret Service arrived, he couldn't run even if he wanted to.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Lin Hong's eyes, and he stared, as if he hadn't expected it.

"Ran?"

His expression changed, "No, we can't let him run away."

Not to mention whether he will expose himself at that time, once the other party escapes back, he will definitely bring more powerful masters when he comes back next time.

"Protect yourself," Lin Hong turned his head and said to Ling Xiaoyu, clenched the knife in his hand, and chased after him.

As soon as Liao Yong ran to the first floor, Lin Hong had already chased him down and slashed down with a slash.

Liao Yong's face darkened, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

"court death!"

Liao Yong also felt ruthless in his heart, Qi and blood surged, strength gushed out from his body, and his heart beat rapidly.

His eyes turned red in an instant, his muscles bulged inch by inch, his whole body was like cast steel, and he grabbed Lin Hong's big knife fiercely.

"Crack."

The blade shattered violently, Liao Yong let out a grin, a cruel smile, raised his knee and slammed into Lin Hong.

Lin Hong's thoughts turned sharply, and a burst of flames burned out of thin air, turning into a long flaming knife.

Hold it with your left hand, chop it down again, and there is a "crackling" sound in the air.

"Let the opponent make mistakes."

"Sacrifice Point – 300"

Lin Hong decided to resolve the battle quickly, and if he delays any longer, he is afraid that something will go wrong.

Liao Yong's expression changed, he gave up attacking Lin Hong, and retreated sharply.

At this moment, a small stone that was hit by the two people's fight appeared at Liao Yong's feet.

Accident...Suddenly!

"Crack."

Liao Yong's complexion changed drastically. A sharp pain came from his ankle, and his face turned blue instantly.

Lin Hong's face brightened, and at the same time as he chopped down with his left hand, he stabbed fiercely with the incomplete knife in his right hand.

"puff!"

Liao Yong spat out a mouthful of blood, and stared at Lin Hong unwillingly.

"Hey." Lin Hong smiled triumphantly, pulled out the broken knife that had been stabbed in the opponent's heart, and stabbed it hard again.

After poking it a few times in a row, Lin Hong gave up.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, when Liao Yong's aura completely dissipated, Lin Hong directly sacrificed him.

Turning around and rushing upstairs, seeing the two people in the building, they understood at once, and directly sacrificed together.

Back in the room, seeing that Ling Xiaoyu was not there, his face suddenly sank.

Just as she was about to turn around and search, Ling Xiaoyu crawled out from under the bed.

Seeing Lin Hong, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Don't talk." Lin Hong rushed over and hugged Ling Xiaoyu, came to the window, and jumped down with Ling Xiaoyu in his arms.

"Eliminate every trace that affects me."

"Sacrifice Point – 500"

The two quickly disappeared into the night.

The moment Lin Hong left, all the windows of the entire building were shattered, and the building instantly collapsed into ruins. The water pipes burst and floods filled the air.

It wasn't until he ran a long distance that Lin Hong stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.

Too dangerous!

The reason why he wanted to destroy those battle traces was that he didn't want the Secret Service to find him.

He didn't have a good impression of the Secret Service, and if he was caught by them, he couldn't explain it even if he wanted to.

Even the corpses are gone, how to explain?

Could it be that he entertained himself by himself and demolished the house?

As for letting him let go of those corpses, that is even more impossible.

What's more, it's more troublesome to keep the corpse. One student can kill two second-rank warriors and one third-rank warrior?

I was afraid that I would have to become a guinea pig.

Chapter 50

Glancing at the panicked Ling Xiaoyu, Lin Hong comforted him, "Okay, don't worry, I killed those people."

Speaking of this, Lin Hong just remembered that he ran so fast just now that he didn't come to pay attention to how many sacrifice points he had obtained.

With a thought, I opened the panel.

[Name]: Lin Hong

【Cultivation】: Rank [-] warrior (forged bones, limbs, sternum, spine, skull), rank [-] extraordinary

【Sacrifice point】:

[Extraordinary Power]: Perfect Copy (Third Grade)

[Abilities]: Fire Control (252+), Extreme Speed ​​(Completion), Water Control (301+), Piercing (301+)

[Cultivation method]: Eight poles forging body (two poles)

[Combat Skills]: Sevenfold Slash (Completion), Iron Fist (Consummation)

Looking at the sacrifice point, Lin Hong frowned.

A little less.

It seems that his strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the sacrifices obtained by sacrificing corpses of the same level are still reduced to a certain extent.

Although it is not too obvious, it is still reduced.

Two second-rank fighters, one who cultivated at least three viscera, only provided him with about 3000 sacrifice points.

After this incident, he found that his strength was still much weaker.

Although he can also make a wish to let the other party die directly, but this will inevitably lose a lot of sacrifice points.

Especially for some strong people, the stronger they are, the less likely they are to die.

It's impossible for people to die while walking, right?

But it is not impossible, if the other party is an ordinary person, it will be much easier.

Maybe a flower pot fell and killed the other.

But this is also an accident.

If you want to replace it with a powerful warrior, can a flower pot be smashed to death?

It's not that easy to want the other party to die.

Of course, if he sacrifices enough points, then whoever he wants to cool will be cool.

But... the point is, we are not poor ghosts.

Powerless!

Obviously it can be solved at the smallest cost, why should it cost so much.

What's more, he feels that only his own strength is the last word.

If you are strong enough tonight, why would you need to spend sacrifice points to chop it into pieces?