Is the Evil God Me?

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Hand-to-hand combat is all about courage, whoever persuades will die first.

At this moment, the two people in the close range are not lacking in courage. The numb Beyonder will not tremble because of fear. In another way, he will not break through his upper limit because of the excitement of survival. In the face of Lynn, who was so imposing, it could be said that he fought bloodily from the crowd, his upper limit could no longer keep up with the terrifying Lynn Moriarty who kept breaking through the limit and was dying.

He tried to block, trying to stall the time with the dagger in his hand.

The accomplices who were disabled due to the influence of the high-explosive grenade were recovering one after another. As long as it was delayed for another thirty seconds, no, even twenty seconds, Lynn would definitely not survive.

The upper limit locked by numbness can only be chased by others.

As an Extraordinary person, one of the most proud of all living beings, it has to be said that it is extremely sad.

Twenty seconds?

The answer given by Lynn is that it doesn't take five seconds!

In the first second of getting close, the faster and stronger Lynn seized the flaw in his raised hand and attacked the enemy at this just uncomfortable point. The enemy in front of him was directly cut by the bayonet from the left shoulder to the kidney at the waist. Lynn cut a large opening. This opening was basically equivalent to the knife cut from the stomach when killing a fish, and the death sentence was directly pronounced.

Before he was dead, he stabbed Lynn's neck with a short knife, hoping to take Lynn away before he died.

Then it took two seconds.

Lynn regained control, and then the bayonet went around and cut off the flexors and extensors of his knife-handling hand, disarming him neatly. At the same time, blood and organs began to flow out from the incision, and the man was dying.

In the fourth second, Lynn neatly made up the last stroke.

The fierce and bright bayonet was like a bolt of lightning, and it went straight down the man's left ear hole, and Lin En, who was worried, twisted it half a circle in his hand. This brutal blow completely ended this man's life, his body trembled like a cramp for a while, his eyes quickly dimmed, and the numbness did not disappear from his pupils until death.

When the man in his hand hit the ground like a ragged sack, Lynn suddenly felt dizzy.

He felt cold.

Then, in Lynn's somewhat helpless eyes, his blurred red vision swayed for a while, and his whole body collapsed on the black, dirty and smelly ground. The blessing of the [Nursor] disappeared, and the force was too much, and a lot of the blood provided by the heart accelerated along the wound.

Lynn felt that his eyelids were about to close.

"No, I can't fall here..."

The little gentleman wanted to stand up, he propped himself on the ground with the only remaining intact right hand, trying to make it look like he could kill seven in seven out. But sadly, he found that all his strength was exhausted, and even his spirituality was almost drained.

The worst thing was that the person who was knocked down by the grenade had already started to get up, and was cautiously approaching Lynn with weapons such as machetes and axes.

Do you want to die at the hands of ordinary people in the end?

Lynn was a little unwilling to be aggrieved, but his chilled body was no longer obeying his commands, and everything in the dim vision became blurred. On the record can be described as brilliant, but he also went to the end. Half leaning on a pile of debris, with his feet straight and his hands spread out, Lynn, who could see all kinds of glaring injuries, looked up at the sky.

The sunset has almost completely faded.

The little stars do not know when they will appear in the sky, they echo each other and flicker, and the whole sky presents a magnificent purple beauty. A strange night arc, like the skirt of [Weaving Moth] dragging, this scene is very beautiful for the dying Lynn after the fierce battle.

It seems that it is not a loss to take a look at such a beautiful scenery before dying?

Little by little, Lin En's blue eyes began to spread, and his breathing slowly became invisible. This incomparably fierce Sequence 9, who used everything he had to make a **** path from the dead end, was heading for death.

And a group of people here have approached Lynn's body.

Their eyes were still numb, but their bodies were trembling instinctively. Just now, Lynn's outburst of spirituality is extremely strong, directly infecting this space with the breath of desperate deathmatch, and the determination to struggle to the death can be said to have directly penetrated into the spirituality of these people. After interpretation of their own spiritual contact, they found that It is completely impossible to face it, and there is an instinctive fear naturally. So they didn't dare to approach Lynn yet.

Even if Lynn looked like he was dying, he could die at any time.

If it is a normal person and his spirituality is complete enough, then this fear will soon be overcome, because people will not have much fear of a dying guy.

But these people have undergone prefrontal lobe surgery, and their spirituality has been damaged and incomplete. The instinct that normal people can completely overcome, and the amplification of the group effect is added to them. Instead, they procrastinate for a while, and no one dares to say He came out with an axe and chopped off Lynn's head.

It's amazing, these people are actually discussing who is going to chop Lynn's head.

I thought the little gentleman was an aristocrat.

However, this layer of instinctual awe was finally broken through~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't know who grabbed a stone from the ground and slammed it on Lynn's head. Seeing that his eyes were narrowed with only a hint of green, and his body did not respond, these people soon became more courageous.

A few more stones were thrown over, and Lynn's chest hardly rose and fell.

The two finally walked towards Lynn.

At this time, Lynn, who was leaning on the sundries, only felt that it was very dark and cold, and the people approaching in the field of vision did not have the energy to respond. He really wanted to close his eyes and sleep happily. But there was always something that kept him from falling asleep.

'Live...'

Such a familiar voice.

'Please live, please. ’

who is coming?

'Live on, Lynn. ’

Ah, it's my sister's voice, I remembered it.

'Live! Lynn! ! ’

Originally, the spirituality was exhausted, but in the voice of Sophia's prayer, a new spirituality miraculously emerged, which seemed to be a clear spring suddenly rising in the desert, which could save people's lives. Lin En, whose pupils had already begun to collapse, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and he raised his head again as tenacious as ever.

Although his body is still exhausted, the light in his eyes at this moment seems to be able to stab people.

Lynn raised his right hand again.

[Flower Maker]'s boosting activity shone with a faint but firm glow in his hands, pure like a broken pink crystal. The next moment, the crowd around them seemed to have seen something extremely frightening, and they all screamed and fled away, like rabbits hunted by natural enemies, they all disappeared in the blink of an eye.

With difficulty, a triumphant laughter came out of his mouth, and Lynn carefully pressed the boosting activity into his chest.

He kept his promises well.

He survived.