Martial arts; I'm on duty at Six Doors

"This body is hard enough, why does it feel like the magic soldier of the An family? Could it be a member of the An family?"

Seeing the two men in black robes approaching, Lin Mo was also thinking secretly.

It's a pity that although the timing of the two people's appearance is good, their own strength is not enough. If they rely on physical strength and defense alone, they are comparable to innate, but their internal strength is too weak, like acquired.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo also frowned.

While Lin Mo was thinking in his heart, the two men in black robes had already bullied them again.

Hearing the sound of the wind coming from in front of him, Lin Mo also came back to his senses, raised his palms, and the cloud gushed out, facing the two of them.

But at the moment when the two sides were about to meet, Lin Mo suddenly withdrew his internal force. As the cloud dissipated, a gust of wind swept under Lin Mo's feet. Sliding between the two, he reached out and took off the robes they were wearing.

When he looked back, Lin Mo saw the two men in black robes, their eyes were blood red, and their complexion was a dark but shiny color, which seemed to be caused by long-term infection and soaking.

"Isn't it the magic soldier of the An family?"

Lin Mo looked at the faces of the two of them, his eyes were also stunned,

And these two people were exactly Tang Yi and Tang Er among the four dead men in the ruins of the Thunderbolt Hall last night.

The dead soldiers of the Tang Sect were trained from an early age, and they had to soak in a special medicinal bath every day. Over time, as the medicinal bath penetrated the skin, bones, meridians, nerves, and finally reached the internal organs, they would become people who didn't feel much pain like a knife or a gun. Monsters, but also because they penetrated into the bones and internal organs, so the lifespan of these dead soldiers is not long.

"interesting!"

Seeing that these two terrifying faces turned out not to be the magic soldiers of the An family, Lin Mo narrowed his eyes, and rushed towards Tang Yi and Tang Er again, but Lin Mo's attention was diverted. around.

He didn't believe that only these two monsters were here, because these two guys couldn't kill him.

On the other side, Lu Xiaofeng had a gloomy expression at this moment, with his left palm in his palm and his right pointing at him with a sword.

But the other party just kept dodging, even the flaws that Lu Xiaofeng deliberately exposed, the other party would not attack, but just pestered Lu Xiaofeng not to let him get away.

For a moment, Lu Xiaofeng was also in a dilemma, and doubts arose in his heart.

"Who the hell is this guy? He doesn't show his martial arts skills, but just avoids pestering himself blindly. What is he thinking?"

After much deliberation, there was still no result, so Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to speed up the moves in his hands, and the sword with his right finger released a series of vigor, which caused the opponent to show a look of surprise, obviously he did not expect Lu Xiaofeng's consonant finger to be so powerful.

Eight.[-]【Linglong】

In normal times, this man would probably have to learn what he said, but it is important to complete the task of the sect master now.

As for the other side, Lin Mo looked around while wrestling, but he didn't find anyone else.

"Am I thinking too much?"

Lin Mo thought secretly, but a sense of crisis still lingered in his heart, which made him dare not relax at all.

boom!

Click!

While hesitating, Lin Mo collided with Tang Yi with a fist, the opponent's hand bones were broken in response, and the bone of the forearm of his left hand pierced directly from the wrist, but Tang Yi just let out a muffled snort and showed no sign of stopping , but the offensive is stronger.

 …  

At this moment, Tang Er suddenly kicked Lin Mo's head from the side.

But Lin Mo turned sideways to avoid Yi's attack, then raised his foot suddenly, from bottom to top, with a bang, with a gust of wind, he kicked Tang Er's crotch.

Blood seeped out, and Tang Er also flew out directly backwards.

But Tang Er, who flew upside down, stood up again without a moment's hesitation, even though the blood from his crotch kept seeping out, he didn't stop.

Frowning, Lin Mo dodged Tang Yi's attack again, and said to himself:

"Aren't they feeling pain?"

After thinking about it, instead of procrastinating like this, Lin Mo didn't plan to care about the crisis that might be hidden in the dark, and just shot and killed the two with all his strength.

After making up his mind, Lin Mo stepped on his feet and appeared in front of Tang Yi in an instant. Without even thinking about it, the latter used the bone gushing out from the wrist of his left forearm as a sharp blade to stab Lin Mo viciously. Mo's belly.

A water film emerged, and the bone spurs were blocked from his body. At the same time, the cold air from Lin Mo's right fist surged, and he punched Tang Yi hard on the face.

砰

Tang Yi's head was blown apart like a watermelon like the big man from the Western Regions before, and the brain plasma and blood splashed out were also instantly frozen into ice cubes and fell to the ground (blank) [-] Eight fifty

Chapter 290 The Power of the Tang Sect's "Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle"

Seeing this, Tang Er's expression changed, and he rushed towards Lin Mo, not knowing what to do.

"Are you a bison!"

Lin Mo complained in a low voice, the cold air on the right fist turned into little drops of water, turned the fist into a finger, pointed at Tang Er, and lightly slammed down.

Light rain!

With a single pointing, drops of water rose up and covered the rushing Tang Er.

Puff puff!

Bursts of blood piercing