Broken Blade is beyond repair? Start by fusing the Demon Blade Thousand Blades

"Ouch."

Zhang Feng stumbled, but his right hand held the shield tightly and refused to let go.

[Ding! God-level selection is open! ]

[1: Kill Zhang Feng and you will be rewarded with a precious dragon-patterned shield.]

[2: Seriously injure Zhang Feng, let others finish him off, and be rewarded with the title of "Good Man"]

[3: Hidden choice, kill Zhang Feng, destroy the unstable energy, and reward mysterious fragment*1. ]

Needless to say, even if the first treasure looked very tempting and was a defensive treasure, Yang Lin would not choose it. Currently, he had collected two pieces of the mysterious fragments, and only the last piece was left to synthesize the final reward.

It doesn’t matter whether the reward is good or not. Even if it’s rubbish, he will definitely choose the third option.

There's nothing we can do about it, humans are just so curious.

It’s exactly the same as the 499.99 routine of a certain Duoduo.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for making the choice, and reward: 1 mysterious fragment. ]

[Current progress, 3/3, could the host please synthesize it?]

"Don't synthesize it for now."

There is no rush for synthesis. Yang Lin is using the X-ray function to observe Zhang Feng's entire body.

As soon as I turned on the perspective and penetrated the skin, I saw a strange blue energy ball on his neck.

Yang Lin frowned.

"The unstable energy that the system mentioned should be that thing, but why is it in the neck area?"

He was confused and raised the magic sword Thousand Blades.

"burst!"

In an instant, the entire blade of the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades exploded into pieces.

Under Yang Lin's control, they all attacked Zhang Feng.

Yang Lin's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Having to distract himself and control a thousand fragments to attack was quite a burden for him who was in the fourth realm.

Clang clang!

puff puff!

"what!"

A scream was heard, echoing throughout the office.

Most of the fragments hit the shield, creating sparks, and a small part attacked from the side, hitting Zhang Feng's abdomen and legs as he looked horrified.

outside the office.

Dark Soul, who was fighting with the bodyguard, heard a sound coming from inside the house and turned to look at the office door.

"Very good, Yang Lin has already started, I also need to end the battle quickly."

He turned around and spoke loudly to the disciple from an unknown sect nearby.

"The bodyguard I'm fighting is a cripple. If there's another one, we can take him down together!"

.......

Inside the office.

Yang Lin frowned and endured the pain in his shoulder. He walked forward, grabbed the edge of the shield with his right hand, and pulled him away with force.

"Suffer to death!"

The moment the shield was removed, Zhang Feng, who was hiding behind and covered in blood, raised his laser pistol, pointed it at Yang Lin and was about to pull the trigger.

But as the saying goes, some tricks work once but not the second time.

How could Yang Lin, who had suffered a loss once, not have anticipated this?

Zizzi~

While pulling away the shield, he used Thunder Flash to flash to the side and successfully avoided the opponent's predicted attack.

call out!

The white laser hit Yang Lin's position one second ago, and the opponent successfully hit the air, causing 0 damage to Yang Lin.

Whoosh!

A white light wheel flew out quickly, and under Yang Lin's precise control, it aimed at the laser pistol in Zhang Feng's hand, and lightly passed over and cut off his right hand holding the laser pistol like a sharp blade cutting tofu.

Click...

The laser pistol landed on the white tiles.

The next second, blood gushed out and an even more intense pain came.

Zhang Feng's face was hideous and he was completely turned into a bloody man.

The lower body was pierced by the thousand blade fragments of the magic sword, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as full of holes.

The palm of his right hand disappeared, the aorta was completely broken, and countless blood cells gushed out. In Yang Lin's eyes, he looked like a human fountain.

Thousands of blades returned to form the blade, and Yang Lin used the Qi Control Technique to release spiritual energy to drag him to his feet.

"Tell me, how much benefit have the aliens given you that you actually deliberately betrayed humans!" he said sternly.

After all, the opponent is a fourth-level awakener with strong vitality. He will not die in a short time from this horrific amount of bleeding.

In addition, Yang Lin also wanted to interrogate him about his purpose before he died.

How many good things did the aliens give to make so many humans willing to betray the human race and become traitors despised by millions of people?

Zhang Feng coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Well, you little brat, you want to get the master's words out of my mouth, I tell you."

"Delusion!!!"

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of saliva mixed with blood was spat directly onto Yang Lin's face.

"Damn it, I'm giving you face!"

Spitting on my own face, how the hell can I tolerate this?

Even the Ninja Turtles can't stand it.

Yang Lin waved his right arm, and the blade of the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades was wrapped in purple light.

"Die to me!"

If you don't tell me when I ask you, I'll give you a quick death.

A diagonal slash was aimed at Zhang Feng's neck.

With one slash of the sword, the power of the sword was quite great, considering the anger.

Yang Lin was confident that even if he was facing a one-meter-thick steel plate, he could cut through it effortlessly.

however!

Something unexpected happened.

Yang Lin's eyes were full of surprise.

The magic sword has a thousand blades.

It was actually stuck at one-third of the neck, very close to the trachea.

No matter how hard he tried, the blade could not move forward again.

"this......"

Zhang Feng looked at Yang Lin with a look of astonishment on his face, and laughed an extremely crazy and morbid laugh.

"Hahaha, human genius, you've fallen into my trap!"

Yang Lin was stunned. What does that mean?

"Hahaha, to tell you the truth, I already knew you would come to kill me, so I have been waiting here, slowly waiting, hahaha!"

"Sure enough, the ending is just as I expected. The master's goal has been achieved!"

"The door to another world will be opened by me, Zhang Feng!!!"

"go to hell!"

Zhang Feng laughed loudly several times towards the sky.

The next second, a huge force suddenly exploded.

boom!

An endless heat wave swept through the entire office.

Blah blah blah!

The glass windows on the office wall shattered at this moment!

"boom!"

A light red energy was centered in the office, like a dot on the surface of calm water, rippling out and spreading in all directions.

"Depend on!"

Yang Lin crossed his hands in front of him to protect himself.

A huge heat wave hit me in the face.

heat!

An extraordinary heat!

"Owner!"

Xiao Zi's voice appeared.

The thousand blade fragments of the magic sword instantly split and wrapped around Yang Lin's body.

The purple energy between each fragment is connected in series, bursting out at maximum power.

The purple energy shield visible to the naked eye covered and protected Yang Lin the moment before the red air wave touched his skin.

Pfft!

Yang Lin was blown away by the shock wave and thrown against the wall.

Fortunately, the protection of the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades blocked most of the impact, so his life was not in danger for the time being.

"Fuck you, just self-destruct before you die."

"Ahem, this really hurts."

The explosion came and went quickly.

Yang Lin got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He assured me that this was the worst injury he had ever suffered.

All the bones in his body were shaking and he was wailing.

The wound on his shoulder, which had not been treated in time, was made even more serious by this blow.

In addition, there is the most important point.

Yang Lin reached out and grabbed a handful of his hair, pulled it out easily, put it in front of himself and rubbed it with his hands, and it turned into tiny particles.

"Hmm, a burning smell."

Whoohoo!

The broken windows were left with only the alloy window frames, which no longer had any blocking effect, allowing the strong wind outside to sweep in.

huh~

The hair on Yang Lin's forehead turned into a ball of flying ash and flew away in the wind before his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to keep her.

Hair, hair, please don’t go. How can I live without you?