If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

Chapter 556 Hand-to-hand combat (24)

Those who ran rampant in the hall were all Type II Deadpools born from leech potion. They were slightly weaker than the pure Deteriorated Deadpools, but their physical fitness almost reached that of an excellent B-level hybrid, and the stronger ones could even reach A-level. Any enemy like this that appears in a single incident can be classified as a dangerous mission of level B or above by the executive department.

This number of deadpools rushed over neatly, and the danger was no less than that of a platoon of fully armed soldiers. Perhaps this wildness in the scene can make people feel numb and pressure in the back of the brain, and the oppressive feeling of death can be felt even from far away. Forced in front of me.

"Commissioner Lin! Get away!"

When the British man next to Lin Nian saw seven or eight rampaging Type II Deadpools rushing towards him, alarm bells rang in his heart. Suddenly his golden eyes lit up and he opened his mouth and began to spit out high-pitched syllables one after another.

That was the chant of Yan Ling. The blood in his veins began to flow doubled, and his whole body unnaturally emitted a red light when metal was heated. As the chant was completed, the red light began to brighten, and he was only a sliver away from being completely released. The power of the speaking spirit.

Just before Yan Ling finished singing, the British man's mouth was covered, not by the enemy, but by Lin Nian who was standing aside.

"What are you doing?" Lin Nian glanced at the confused British man and asked with a frown.

What do I do? Isn't this what I should ask? The British man forced back the words he was about to spit out, with a wonderful expression. Fortunately, this was not a martial arts novel, otherwise it would probably be minor if his meridians were reversed and he became possessed.

The forced interruption of the word spirit will only confuse the releaser's brain for a period of time. If he wants to release the word spirit again, he can only start chanting again, unless he is familiar with the control of a word spirit to the extent of arm control and has the support of a very strong bloodline. His bloodline is sufficient, but he is not yet proficient in controlling the spirit of speech. It is too late to try to cover up now.

At this time, the "waiters" rushing forward have completely stripped off the cover of their formal attire. The unnaturally bulging muscles after the bloodline activation is comparable to that of a bodybuilding champion. Their sprinting form still maintains the pace of humans but has the feeling of beasts. It is a kind of pure, deadly wildness. When you encounter a hungry wild leopard in the wild, the moment it rushes towards you, you can probably feel the unabashed and extremely explicit ferocity and ferocity. Killing intent.

In the face of the siege, Lin Nian calmly rolled up his sleeves and took off a folding knife that was tightly tied to his wrist. The style imitated the favorite personal weapon of Angers, the principal of Cassel College, except for the blade edge. The material of the Philosopher's Stone has been replaced by tungsten steel, a hard alloy with high hardness, wear resistance, strength and toughness. It is said that it can touch the tail of a small number of ancient alchemical knives.

Judging whether an ancient alchemical sword is qualified is not a direct strength test, but whether it can cut through the scales and bones of dragons. This is something Lin Nian and the director of the Executive Bureau in Japan, who is also a kendo master Yuan Zhisheng, recognized. My experience is that there is generally no formal test report for ancient alchemy knives. The quality of alchemy products cannot be directly judged by elemental analysis. The quality of weapons can only be evaluated after cutting people.

But before Lin Nian took off the folding knife that the executive department was proud of, before he could hold it tightly, the first deadpool had already rushed in front of him and the British man. Due to the contaminated black blood, the skin of the male Deadpool, except for the scales, is covered with black blood lines. It looks like a blood sacrifice tattoo from some kind of cult ritual. The muscles in his legs are filled with blood vessels due to excessive force. It was almost squeezed out from the gaps in the scales, and was cut by the sharp edges of the scales, flowing out strings of corrosive, thick black blood.

The hall was very quiet, and everyone did not dare to take a breath. The timid ones lowered their heads and hugged their faces, while the bold ones stared intently at the scene where the tragedy was about to happen. The only sounds in their ears were the running footsteps of the dead waiters and the terrifying screams. Hissing.

In this extremely quiet scene, Lin Nian looked at Deadpool who rushed in front of him and reacted naturally. He did not use the knife because he had not yet grasped the folding knife. If he took action hastily, he would only cut himself or use unstable force. , so he chose to fight hand-to-hand. He took a step forward, raised his elbow, and bumped into Deadpool, who opened his arms and gave him a death hug.

At this moment, there was a heavy muffled sound in the ears of the British man next to him that made his heart stop for a moment.

The Deadpool in front of Lin Nian had no time to close his arms and tear open the back of the boy in front of him. The next second he was hit, his whole body flew out with a bang like a car hit by a train. , the limbs spun in the air like windmills, and finally fell violently onto a table in the hall, collapsing and lying flat on the ground!

The surveillance filmed this scene completely. The hundreds of "people" watching in front of the screens subconsciously poked their heads forward, as if they didn't see clearly or understand what was going on, waiting to see The faces in scenes where swords and swords see blood or words and spirits burst out are a bit stunned.

There were many sharp-eyed people in the crowd in the hall, such as the killer who had been at the same table before. His eyes were bulging out of his head. He looked at the Deadpool on the ground who never got up again and noticed the withered chest at a glance. A huge deep pit was actually dented. Four or five sharp bronze bones were exploded and broken by the huge force. Their scales were broken and their branches extended into the air outside the flesh and blood. It is not difficult to imagine that the heart protected by the bones has now become What's going on?

Bajiquan·Elbow and heart top.

Lin Nian retracted his elbow, and the other two Deadpools who were leading the charge also rushed in front of him. The British man beside him drew his gun and pulled the trigger. Unexpectedly, Lin Nian just rushed in front of him, and the bullet hit him directly. It flew towards the back of Lin Nian's head. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that he would choose to fight hand-to-hand instead of pulling away from multiple Deadpool S-class enemies. He almost roared when the shot was fired.

But Lin Nian still didn't die from his companion's black gun. The moment before the gunshot, he turned his head and let the bullet fly past his ear and hit Deadpool's chest. He stopped the momentum of his sprint. The British man looked back and said nothing but rolled his eyes.

"Here we come!" The British man reminded him with wide eyes before he had time to dwell on the fact that he almost knocked down his teammates.

Deadpool's jet-black claws rushed towards him and pulled out a gust of evil wind. The force was enough to break the hard roof of a car and tear off a person's flesh and blood along with his arms. However, Lin Nian's reaction and speed were so fast that others could hardly He didn't even dare to think about it. He turned around and raised his hand to hold down Deadpool's right arm and pulled it down with the force of the claw. A force that was so arrogant that the British man couldn't understand made Deadpool... The body that could pull against the car flipped over in the air and fell to the ground. Before he could get up, a black shadow appeared in front of him.

Stomping down, everyone in the hall shivered when they heard the sound of bones exploding. Lin Nian avoided the splash of thick black blood, and with an unknown amount of force, he kicked down the marble floor and the ground. After crushing Deadpool's head together, he flipped the folding knife in his right hand, held it horizontally in a fist, and punched the third Deadpool.

The oncoming Deadpool reacted quickly and dodged Lin Nian's punch, but he did not dodge the derived folding knife blade held in his fist. The sharp knife cut the steel and sparks flashed in an instant. Half of the black head was He was directly slashed to the ceiling. The scales that could withstand bullets could not resist being cut by a knife. The headless body lost control and fell to the ground, twitching.

After a meeting, there were three more Deadpool corpses in the hall, but this was just the beginning.

The fourth and fifth Deadpools came one after another. Before they could launch their attacks, Lin Nian was already kneeling on the shoulders of one of the Deadpools. He jumped over its head and when he landed, the Deadpool The servant had become a headless corpse - when he jumped over its head, he used the folding knife in his hand to completely cut off its head.

Throwing the head in his hand to block the sight of the fifth Deadpool, he stretched out his hand to grab the ghostly black arm, used the force and kicked the Deadpool who was dragged over, on the waist and abdomen with a huge force. The tough arm was torn off directly. There was thick blood and a scream. Deadpool flew out and rolled to the ground with his broken arm. There was a large dent in his waist and his internal organs were shattered. He lay limp on the ground unable to get up. Probably There is a problem with the spinal nerves.

That's right, in what Yuan Zhisheng calls the "keel state", Lin Nian probably feels that his body functions have completely reached a new peak. The blood of these deadpools is probably between 'B' level and ' Around A' level, the difference from ordinary hybrids is only the will to kill and the scale armor. Unless he is in a specific environment, these things are not even as threatening to him as a secretly set up sniper rifle.

He didn't even light up his golden eyes and walked directly towards the last two Deadpools. The folding knife in his hand made a sound that exploded the air and headed towards the head of a Deadpool. Just like Paco before, this Deadpool When Shi Zai was hit, it was as if he had been hit by a wall. The dagger, along with his entire head and body, fell backwards to the ground, pinned to the ground like a mosquito and unable to move.

Facing the last Deadpool's crazy but messy and unorganized wild bite, he tilted his head and squinted his eyes to find a flaw with his arms spread out. After catching the flaw, he made a standard and neat move like lightning. The jab was thrust out like a knife and hit Deadpool directly in the throat!

Jab, also called "cutting" in karate, is a skill that combines speed and strength. A successful jab in a fight can directly end the entire game. If the position of the attack is too fragile, it can even kill with one hit. The effect of Lin Nian's punch can be understood just by listening to the sound that shook the entire hall.

The hit Deadpool instantly made a strange crunching sound, his neck was turned at an astonishing ninety degrees, his head almost hit his back, and the knees of both legs were broken by another kick, and he knelt down for a certain amount of time. At a height, Lin Nian was punched on the back of his neck and flew to the hall not far away like a ball that separated the cervical vertebrae.

Everyone in the entire hall felt as if they had been hit in the throat by this punch. They couldn't make a sound at all. They didn't know whether to cry or scream and looked at Lin Nian, who was frowning and shaking his hands not far away.

"Are you injured?" The British man walked quickly to Lin Nian and asked in a low voice.

"The bones were broken and the skin was broken." Lin Nian glanced at the two to three centimeters of blood on the back of his hand and walked towards the crowd gathered in front of the gate in the distance. However, he only took two steps forward and a woman screamed in the crowd. He made a sound and pointed in the direction of Lin Nian before he even said a word and fainted without taking a breath.

Lin Nian stopped and paused for a moment. The British man beside him twitched his cheeks and didn't know what to say. He was smart and knew that he should remain silent at this time, but Lin Nian beside him didn't react much to this. , but slowly turned his head and looked behind him. The British man thought that this was a good way to relieve the embarrassment, but it seemed like there were only the two of them here and you couldn't see anyone else when you turned around.

At this moment, the British man suddenly heard the faint sound of a baby crying mixed with the sound of wind floating behind him. The hair on his body stood up like needles and his pupils tightened. He looked back and saw the pearl at a glance. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor of the tower, there are pitch-black shadows on the huge glass. The lights of the coastal city shine on them, as if a layer of fire has been added to the armor. The dark golden pupils are like fireflies, watching the hall in the darkness. of everyone.

"So we've already arrived at this place." Lin Nian said calmly, and drew out the folding knife that he was just about to put away.