Summoner of Nightmares

85. Chapter 85 found out (continued thanks to pi)

Chapter 85 discovery 1 (Continued thanks to alliance lord of pingchuwu)

Lin Sheng's eyes open, not waiting for him to react.

Those bastards are already in front of him.

Hah!

The first bastard cut off his shoulder.

Lin Sheng's instinct has passed, and the crowd will be uneven and skewed.

Then he decisively went left, avoided two chops, and then hit one front.

The whole body is hard to concentrate on the right shoulder.

“Pillar!"

Brutal Sacred Guardian's memory would have flourished his heart.

Lin Sheng stepped out, a heavy bump, and once again he hit three people.

His eyebrows flowed fresh purple tattoos, and the whole body had slightly expanded into a circle.

“Counter shelf!”

He pulled out his back short sword, holding two machetes in a row.

Chi!

A silver light flies, and the two people around are free to take their wrists back.

The anti-firing shelf is a pragmatic defense against sword skills in Black Feather Swordsmanship.

In particular, in the case of siege, the use is extremely smooth.

In contrast, Peripheral Chop is better suited to single comparisons.

Lin Sheng's reflective nerves, with many memorry Fragments' experience, are not at all comparable to these ordinary bastards.

He went into chaos, just a few shocks, and he slipped off the mixed prototype.

And then, on several consecutive occasions, a short sword turned into silver light, and a mixture fell apart like a broken bag, and it couldn't rise again.

bang!

Lin Sheng took a chalk of necks and raised it up and stuck it on the walls.

“No…Don't! ”This mixture of faces is blood, the nose bones have been clearly broken, the colors are rapidly green, and it is clearly sealed by the hands of the neck that lead to oxygen shortages.

“This is the descendants of the Hawk Roland?"

The purple tattoos in Lin Sheng's eyebrows make him look more terrifying.

“Too weak…”

“Weaker, like a bug in a garbage dump…If you're not careful, you're gonna be stepped down. "

“You bastard!”The only tattoo man who still stood up, the one who started shouting Lin Sheng, was also inspired by his words.

He was mad at holding his fist, but the chaos around him made his brain a little sober.

“When my Senior Brother is here! You try again! ”He's got a lot of noise, but the tone is already clearly soft.

“The vegetables are forced.”Lin Sheng left the chaos in his hand on the side and left them to scream at the ground.

“What else do you have to do with the weakness? Go back home and play mud! "

He's shaking his mouth.

This place disappoints him.

In his view, when a pure test is conducted, rules must be made, while the other side cannot afford to lose even a little bit.

This is an incredible shame for any Martial Artist.

No human being is born invincible, and if he fails to lose a single one, then his standards will go on forever.

“Forget it. I've never come. And you don't teach wrestling after this place, and it's just like you guys. ”

Lin Sheng's not looking for Hawk Roland's mind.

It would be meaningless to join Iron Fist Assembly even if such a soldier had no martial arts spirit.

He slowed down the short sword and walked towards the tattoo man who finally stood.

“You…What do you want! ”The tattoo man is shaking, back off.

bang!

Lin Sheng, a side kicks a whip, heavy legs sink on a tattoo man's neck.

He had no resistance, as if the leather balls were beaten out of the ground and fell on the ground, so he just fainted.

“…"Lin Sheng watched the eye-tattoo man at his height, pushed the door out, and all the time in the practice was his constant footsteps.

Neither did customers around the world expect the situation to be so harsh, but in just a minute, so many confusion with cutting knives had been quickly crushed by that person.

Even a leading tattoo man has no resistance and has been knocked down.

There were a lot of customers who had come to the heart of the body, Coach wrestling, and now look at it, not moving in the face, but shaking in the heart.

Although that man was not as good as he said, so many people hit one, they were beaten like this.

Are these people in the health center too? I can't even leave some scars for people.

It can be expected that, after the customer left, the health centre's reputation in wrestling circles was completely destroyed.

Lin Sheng came out of the building and looked back at the bright Kasman physical centre sign. There's a mockery of cold on your face.

“A pure weapon like Death Talon is confused.

And no martial arts spiritual guy like Hawk Roland, it's confused to get rich. Hey, this world? ”

He doesn't look much down.

Back to the hotel, Lin Sheng put up something and stopped the car from heading straight to the long-distance passenger station.

Recently, the world had become increasingly chaotic, and he had no intention of taking a train and directly choosing to return to Huaisha City.

From Ninawa City to Huaisha City, it takes almost three hours to drive.

Lin Sheng fell asleep in the car and arrived in the city at 9:00 p.m.

To the city, he sent Master directly to Huilian Little Area.

In the weekends, he told his family that he was going to a classmate, and that he was looking for Salou.

Salou went to school, not Huian Middle School, but another expensive, focused high school. That high school enrolment requirement is very high.

Lin Zhounian was pleased that Lin Sheng was able to be friends at this level. Not much to say. Only mother Gu Wanqiu has some concerns.

Back home quietly, Lin Sheng looked at the eye parents' bedroom.

The bedroom door sews out the light, and apparently they're not asleep.

Lin Sheng, put his foot on and use his memory not to know which dead ghosts are good at.

Then he went back to his bedroom. Take off your clothes and rest.

“At the end of the next exam, the most recent period of time has been more peaceful, and the money has been sufficient for Salou to go to the bank to collect money, together with the collection, to maintain the operation of Iron Fist Assembly.”

Lin Sheng switched to sleep in sports clothes and sneakers, half lying in bed, cleaning up thinking.

“I have to begin to implement the rules that I have laid down before I can join the core only if I can truly obey the rules.

And then, from the core, you can choose to reach the limit, and you can continue to build.

Now, just wait until Grandpa Death Talon arrives here, it'll be normal. ”

He breathes lightly, slows down his eyes.

I've been busy all these days, so it's better to bring Death Talon together with Ash Seal's son.

All he needs to do is paint Ash Seal once every other time, and meditate the old man for breakthrough, so he can guarantee that he has been working for Iron Fist Assembly.

Ash Seal, if this thing is not truly inherited from the Holy Mosque, it will soon be pushed over and forgotten, and once it is forgotten, power will return to the status quo.

So Lin Sheng doesn't worry about Death Talon withdrawing.

Iron Fist Assembly profits are not gangs, they need protection fees, and they choose the type of security company.

Lin Sheng has sent Salou to hire veterans and hopes for military training for core members. Improving discipline and fighting vitamins.

“It is estimated that it will be effective in a few days. It's just too hard to train. Maybe not a lot of people can hold it down. ”

Lin Sheng was aware of his stomach, but he was doing it to screen for a good seed of potential that could stand with him.

A number of poor children have recently been adopted, and it is impossible to feed all. He needs to be carefully screened.

Moreover, as long as Master Death Talon is able to successfully break through the limits and reach the 3rd Level, his reputation will certainly be disseminated.

It is certainly possible to absorb more of the ultraviolet in time to arrive.

(This chapter is over)