"It's impossible."

They gritted their teeth and tried hard to pull the steel knife back, but they couldn't move at all, as if they were clamped by a pair of pliers.

Lingchen's power is much higher than them.

Now his strength has been increased by ten times. If he wants to, he can kill these people with one blow. This is absolute crushing. There is no crushing that can resist.

"Isn't your right hand broken? How can you still use it?"

Their eyes were wide.

"You know nothing about power."

Ling Chen's answer is very indifferent.

He was holding two steel knives. As soon as he drew them, he snatched them from their hands, and then a cold light flashed by.

The expressions of the two youths froze.

They just laugh, smile Lingchen beyond their ability, smile Lingchen weak, smile Lingchen is like a dog.

And now.

There was only fear on their faces.

PATA.

Four hands fell to the ground and bounced twice.

"Ah

The two people screamed, their faces were bloodless and pale, because their hands were all cut off by Ling dust in an instant, so fast that they did not feel the pain.

"Ah

They screamed, they were terrified.

"It's so noisy."

Ling Chen didn't look at them either. The steel knife in his hand suddenly threw it out, and the two knives were cut on their right leg.

"Ah

More shrill screams broke out from them.

"What's the name of the ghost?"

Hearing the screams of the two men, the brown haired youth looked behind him in disgust. He wanted to scold them, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

Not only he, but everyone else was stunned.

Blood splashing, blood flowing!

"This..."

They all saw Ling Chen standing in front of two people.

Two people kneel in front of Lingchen, constantly wailing, like two dogs.

"Don't look. It's your turn."

Lingchen looks at other people, her eyes are full of calm, but when she looks at Lingchen, they can't help but shiver, and their soul will freeze.

"Your hand!"

The young man with brown hair saw that Ling Chen moved his right hand, and immediately he was dumbfounded.

He can't think of it.

Isn't Ling dust's right hand broken, why still active?

Isn't it broken?

Why would he be able to scrap the other two.

Although he did not understand, but his heart is still a big alarm, feeling that the current Lingchen is very dangerous.

"Let's go together and cut him to death!"

Yelled the brown haired youth and rushed up with a gang.

"Poor."

Lingchen looked at them and rushed over, cheerfully and fearlessly, and he walked towards them.

For a moment, there were swords and swords, and the wind of iron bars.

But not long ago, the forced Lingchen kept dodging all these things. He was so slow that he didn't even touch Lingchen. Either the knife or the steel pipe, they were all robbed by Lingchen.

Suo!

Bang!

He took an iron bar and hit the young man's waist in front of him. Even if he was quick, he was as slow as a snail in front of Lingchen.

"Ah

Ling Chen went down with this stick and directly broke his kidney.

It's not over.

When the young man's face turned white and knelt down, Ling Chen crushed his leg.

Click.

Someone stealthily attacked Ling Chen from behind, but as soon as he got close, Ling Chen found out that he broke the steel knife with a backhand stick, and then the steel stick continued to move forward and hit the man's arm severely.

I interrupted.

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