"Nah, if I and Lao Huang fight against Lin Ergou, will we be killed with one punch each?"

Liao Jiang was so shocked that he lost his mind. He glanced at Huang Zhicheng and sighed in his heart.

All calculations are in vain in the face of strong strength.

Previously, he had been stopping his mercenaries from beating up Lin Ergou.

He thought that once Huang Zhicheng received the news, he would immediately return alone and fight Lin Ergou to suppress the search for souls.

Huang Zhicheng is back, but Ma Junying also comes with countless mercenaries.

He also slandered Huang Zhicheng that his brain was filled with water.

What a blessing this time, the person who is confused is actually me, a person who prides himself on his intelligence and scheming.

Huang Zhicheng and he were both nine-star kings, but obviously in terms of combat power, he was much weaker.

In this way, Huang Zhicheng, who went berserk, was still beaten to pieces by Lin Ergou with five punches twice and his magical powers and top-notch soldiers.

This damn thing, this physical body, is not much worse than the original Immortal Lin.

And Huang Zhicheng, suspended in the air at this time, looked at his empty hands and lost consciousness.

How is this possible?

Is that physical strength?

Blast magical powers to pieces, smash warriors to pieces, is this another Lin Xi?

At this time, Lin Ergou sneered:

“You Falcon Mercenary Group are so awesome and domineering!

Come here and don't ask me anything, just kill me.

Well, it's rude to come and not reciprocate.

You also take a punch from me!"

boom!

Ten powerful critical strikes, attack again.

A faint shadow of a fist shattered the void and struck directly in front of the distracted Huang Zhicheng.

Huang Zhicheng was shocked and roared.

He activated his world power to form armor, and blasted out two cyan dragon shadows with his fists.

In a hurry, I want to defend and attack.

However, it was obvious that the strength and power of his defense and attack simply could not keep up with Lin Ergou's critical attack speed.

A critical punch and the shadow of the fist disappears.

It appeared again and exploded directly on Huang Zhicheng's chest.

Boom!

With a scream, Huang Zhicheng exploded into a ball of blood mist.

In the blood mist, a soul screamed and screamed, but it did not break out of the sea of ​​blood.

It just collapsed and disappeared.

How huge is the flesh and blood essence of a Nine-Star King?

If it spreads out and is not intercepted and stopped, it can submerge an area of ​​100,000 miles.

At this time, Lin Ergou did not swallow the blood, but glanced at Lin Ge.

Lin Ge's candied haws never leave his mouth.

The little feet just kicked.

A huge crack appeared in the void.

Everything was swept in by the billowing mist of blood, and I don’t know where they were swept.

This scene made all the mercenaries, including Ma Junying, hold their breath.

Damn it, these two bastards, father and daughter, are simply incredible!

It turns out that the little feet with the power of space that appeared in front of the stage of life and death yesterday were this little girl?

But Lin Ergou's physical fist strength was so powerful. Whether it was fist speed or damage power, it was simply not comparable to ordinary top-grade war weapons.

If you want to destroy the physical body of a Nine-Star King, and even possess the Gangyuan Realm Power Armor, you have to be an immortal weapon, right?

They came in large numbers to settle accounts with Lin Ergou.

He was filled with murderous intent and angry denunciations all the way.

However, as soon as they arrived, one of the most powerful kings among them, Huang Zhicheng, the first deputy leader of the Falcon Mercenary Group, was directly blasted by a punch.

With such physical strength and supernatural power, who can withstand it?

Ma Junying?

Just them, mercenaries from various mercenary groups? How many died?

One hundred thousand mercenaries swarmed forward and surrounded and killed Lin Ergou without fear of death, possibly exhausting Lin Ergou to death.

But how many people will die?

The question is, who is willing to sacrifice himself for others and sacrifice his life for righteousness?

Who goes first and who dies first?

This is a very serious topic.

The key is that among the hundreds of thousands of mercenaries, not one of them thinks that they really stand on the side of justice.

They all resented Lin Ergou for making them lose their fortune in gambling.

They all want to deprive Lin Ergou of his wealth, secret physical skills, and soul weapon skills.

At this time, do any mercenaries dare to shout and stand up to take action against Lin Ergou?

No!

Hundreds of thousands of people were silent and had to cover their mouths even when they coughed.

For fear of being noticed by Lin Ergou at this time.

Even Ma Junying, who was floating with his hands behind his back, couldn't help but lower his hands and clenched his fists.

At this time, his Adam's apple was constantly moving up and down.

Facing Lin Ergou, he felt fear in his heart.

Don't know what to say.

He is the first vice president of the mercenary union and represents the entire mercenary industry.

He called on all mercenary groups, large and small, to come and investigate.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the game started, a Nine-Star King was punched to death.

He is truly a semi-saint.

Like Huang Zhicheng, a nine-star king, he is confident that he can kill him with one move.

However, he was using his magical powers.

With only physical strength and physical combat skills, he doesn't have the ability to kill a nine-star king with one punch.

However, Lin Ergou not only smashed a physical soldier of the Nine-Star King, but also destroyed the Nine-Star King's magical power with one punch.

How can he do this?

Swallowing dryly, his eyes were trembling.

"Perhaps, only by calling the later saints of the union together can we suppress Lin Ergou..."

The mercenary union has a strong foundation, and the middle and late saints are all worshipers and members of the elders.

They are usually in retreat. Like the ones that appeared above the Platform of Life and Death yesterday, they are the latest batch of offerings and are not the strongest foundation of the mercenary union.

At this time, Lin Ergou turned his head, one eyebrow raised and the other drooped.

"Here, who are you?

Leading so many people to shout and kill.

Are you the emperor?

Or Immortal Lin?"

This little expression, this teasing and ridicule.

Countless mercenaries want to take the lead, but who dares?
To be continued...