Chapter 134
Chapter 134
Yuhu’s actions didn’t seem to have changed the situation on the entire battlefield, even if it took his life, it did not improve in the slightest.
For a long time, the dog pupil looked at Lin Yu tremblingly, and swallowed hard.
Just now, Bantiangou thought that Yuhu’s plan would be successful, and hijacked the girl to threaten Lin Yu.
But now it seems that no matter how the situation changes, whatever they do, it seems that everything is under Lin Yu’s grasp.
Although it might be that some people have aspirations to destroy their own prestige, but the deep sense of powerlessness in Bantiangu’s heart makes it almost difficult to rise up the emotion of resistance.
This feeling that everything is in the hands of the enemy is even more desperate than the difference in strength.
The corpse of Black Death Mou gradually regenerated and healed in a pool of blood, and stood up from the ground staggeringly.
In those scarlet bloody eyes, at this moment, there was nothing to lose the ferociousness and excitement before, and it was replaced by a little chaos.
Lin Yu’s previous knife not only destroyed him physically, but also made a deep mark in his heart, causing serious damage to his spiritual world.
If it weren’t for hundreds of years of specializing in swordsmanship and determination, I’m afraid Hei Si Mou would never have the courage to fight Lin Yu after experiencing this sword.
“Ho ho…”
The black death Mou crouched, with his hands hanging straight on his sides, his mouth was low and heavy as a bellows-like gasp.
Only the long fleshy knife with the handle left in his hand began to gradually recover.
The tentacle-like granulation is constantly protruding from the cross section, densely growing, and the blade is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Lin Yu didn’t mind either, just stood aside with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and didn’t mean to stop it.
It is not so easy to kill the black death Mou.
This is not a question of disparity in strength, but the characteristics of ghosts.
Even if he decapitated the head of Hei Si Mou, he was able to break through the limit with his own willpower and gain the ability to be undead.
At that time, it would only be like treating Yiwoza, and wait for the sun to come out to completely wipe him out.
But if in the course of the battle, he completely defeated Hei Si Mou’s inner line of defense, destroying all his persistence and struggle.
At that time, the black death Mou will no longer have any threats.
This is also the reason why Lin Yu didn’t cut off his head before.
Lin Yu is a person who hates trouble, and can solve it easily, so naturally he doesn’t want to waste more energy.
When the regeneration of the ghost blade with the wrong blade was over, the rough gasp of Hei Si Mou gradually stopped.
I saw him slowly raising his head, his eyes had recovered a bit of clarity from the previous chaos, but in this clarity, everyone could feel a faint and a bit of fear.
It’s not that the black death Mou was so unbearable.
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It can be said that whether it is in strength or in mind.
Hei Death Mou is one of the best in this world. It can only be said that Lin Yu’s existence, or that his strength has caused too much impact on Hei Death Mou.
“Chang…”
Tightening the Ghost Blade in his hand, Mu Muguang stared at Lin Yu tightly.
A deep and hoarse voice came out slowly.
“I will never lose to anyone again!”
“Absolutely… definitely not!”
The self-talking voice seemed to be squeezed out of the teeth, as if expressing one’s own determination, but also as if to strengthen one’s conviction.
As soon as the voice fell, Hei Si Mou’s figure rushed away again, gritted his teeth tightly, and rushed towards Lin Yu.
Facing the black death Mou again, Lin Yu still had that indifferent look.
For Lin Yu, there is no pressure.
This is the disparity in strength, no matter how unwilling the Black Death Mou is, it is also a great moat that cannot be crossed.
Don’t say it is once or twice, even if you fight another hundred times, there will be no change in the result.
“Om!”
The rod knife in his hand whispered once again, and the purple sword light appeared in the sky.
Like a flash of purple lightning in the air, it unsurprisingly smashed the black death Mou into the air again, smashing it heavily on the ground, causing a cloud of smoke and dust.
Lin Yumai opened his feet and walked towards the black death Mou.
Step by step, every time the sound of footsteps sounded, I felt that Lin Yu was getting closer and closer to him.
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The pressure in Mou’s heart of the black death became more and more severe.
The half-day dog on the side looked at this scene with cowardice in his eyes, but this time he did not hear the order of Hei Si Mou again, but attacked Lin Yu.
The sharp ghost claws shone cold in the moonlight.
Hei Si Mou is the biggest pillar on their side, and it is impossible for Hei Si Mou to die in Lin Yu’s hands anyway.
If it really is, there is no hope at all.
Moreover, in terms of life-saving, Bantiangou thinks that he is among the few people, and if he doesn’t break through the limit, he should be the strongest, and he has a little bit of confidence.
It’s just that the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Just after Bantian dog left, he couldn’t even narrow the distance with Lin Yu, when he saw Lin Yu cut his head without turning his backhand.
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When I was watching the battle before, maybe I didn’t think it.
But when Bantiangu really faced Shang Lin Yu, the horror in his heart was like a violent sea, which set off a stormy sea.
The extremely terrifying pressure was even more frightening than the suppression of Ghost Wu y Wu Mian from her genes.
If the ghost dance is not miserable, it is because of the suppression of the blood that makes them feel terrified, then the strength of Lin Yu makes the soul feel suffocated.
Unable to defeat, unable to face, unable to move.
Bantian Dog looked at Dao Mang, who was getting closer and closer to him, and didn’t even know how Hei Si Mou fought until now.
The young man in front of him was so powerful that he could hardly raise his thoughts of resistance.
“Crack…”
For a long time, the dog was decapitated neatly, and the corpse twitched and fell to the ground.
When he came to Hei Si Mou, Lin Yu stood condescendingly, the faint smile on his face did not change, his tone was calm and indifferent.
“Some gaps cannot be bridged, are they?”
If he heard Lin Yu’s words before this, the black death Mou’s heart must be full of anger, thinking that he was humiliated.
But now, the sense of powerlessness is deeply enveloped in the heart of Hei Si Mou.
After several fights, Hei Si Mou had clearly realized how huge the gap between him and Lin Yu was.
Like a moat, beyond reach. What.