1117: Magic! Desperate

"boom!"

Nicholas shot Lan Ling in the back.

It is normal for mercenaries to shoot in the back, and it is not a martial arts competition but also a gentleman's demeanor.

The distance was only five meters, and Nicholas was using a large-caliber pistol, and the speed of the bullet reached more than 400 meters per second after being fired.

Under this distance, it is impossible to escape.

Everyone was waiting for Lan Ling to die under the gun.

However……

On the side of Lanling's head, he shook his palm with lightning.

Suddenly...

Grab the bullet alive in your hand.

Lan Ling glanced at the bullet, Nicholas used the most vicious flowering bullet. Once it hits the target, the entire warhead will directly shatter and explode, leaving a huge wound on the human body, and even completely smashing the internal organs.

The audience was stunned at first, why wasn't Lanling killed?

Immediately afterwards, when everyone saw the bullet in his palm, they suddenly felt extremely absurd, extremely unreal?

Catching bullets with bare hands?

This... this... is this impossible?

What's the matter?

Show magic?

No matter how advanced martial arts are in this world, it is impossible to catch bullets with bare hands? This completely surpassed the realistic theme and entered the fantasy world?

Isn't this the world of the movie "Kung Fu", and Lan Ling is not the evil god of fire cloud, how could he catch the bullet.

The mercenary Nicholas didn't believe this scene at all, so he chose to fire again.

"Bang bang bang bang..." He fired at Lan Ling desperately, and finished all the remaining seven bullets. He never believed that Lan Ling could really catch bullets with bare hands.

However, the next second...

Lan Ling had seven bullets in his hand.

Can really catch bullets with bare hands!

This... this is too weird, this is hell!

Lin Hao and everyone present were all terrified. This is not logical, not in line with reality?

This is a bit too ruinous!

Is there anyone in this world who can catch bullets with bare hands? Am I dreaming, or is this world too crazy, hiding too many secrets that I don't know? '

As for Nicholas, it was only at this time that he finally felt fear, fear.

In his life, he has killed countless people and seen countless worlds. He never believes that there are any superheroes or supernatural phenomena in this world. But now, he saw it with his own eyes.

Collapsed almost to disintegration.

His knees softened, and he knelt down directly.

"God, what happened to me?" Nicholas trembled, "God, save me and forgive me."

Lan Ling stepped forward and said: "Nicholas, you have killed countless people, but that is your profession, so I didn't intend to continue to punish you, but just destroyed your arm. The savings you have saved are enough for you to live comfortably Half your life. But you dare to plot against me behind your back, then you should not continue to live in this world."

Nicholas trembled and wanted to beg for mercy, but found that there was no begging for mercy in his stomach.

"Open your mouth." Lan Ling said.

Nicholas didn't dare to resist, and opened his mouth directly.

Lan Ling threw the eight bullets in his hand into his mouth. These eight bullets include alloy bullets, lead bullets, blooming bullets, poisonous sting bullets, etc. Some of them are strangely shaped, ferocious and sharp, and some are smeared with poison. , and even had a warhead filled with mercury.

Lan Ling stuffed all eight bullets into his mouth, and said, "Swallow it."

Nicholas seemed to have lost control of his body, and swallowed all the eight bullets in great pain.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Because the esophagus was scratched by the sharp stinger and the flowering warhead.

However, this pain was only just beginning. After entering the stomach, the warheads cut crazily under the spasm and contraction of the stomach, and a lot of poison began to be released. After the warheads were crushed, the mercury inside leaked out.

"Ah... ah... ah..."

The master mercenary rolled on the ground in pain, howling.

A quarter of an hour later, completely dead,

His eyes were red and swollen, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his death was miserable.

...

The two masters that Lin Bao recruited all lost, leaving only the last hardcore master in East China, Master Ming.

Lan Ling walked slowly towards Master Ming.

"I heard that you are the number one hardcore expert in East China?" Lan Ling asked.

Master Ming's face twitched slightly and said: "That's all the love of friends in the world. My little friend, who did you learn from? Which sect? The martial arts is very small, maybe I am one of your uncles. Listen to me Advice, it's better to settle enemies than to end them, how about writing off the grievances and grievances between you and Boss Lin Hao?"

Lan Ling said: "What? Are you going to mediate and not fight me?"

Master Ming straightened his face and said: "We martial arts practitioners are here to strengthen our bodies, to promote justice, and not to fight for power. Don't you lose the morality and righteousness of martial arts when you keep talking about it? Didn't your teacher teach Are you Wude?"

Lanling was really amazed!

Awesome, awesome...

The verbal skill of this group of martial arts people really far exceeds the skill of the hand, and of course there may be acting skills.

Lan Ling said: "Since we're here, why don't we fight?"

Master Ming's expression turned serious and he said: "Little friend, don't make mistakes. Among the strong, there are strong hands. There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. Fighting for strength and fighting fiercely for a lifetime will not make you grand, and you will not become a master."

Lan Ling said: "Come on, come on, do you want a fight?"

The number one expert in East China, Master Ming, waved his hand and said: "I am all about martial arts, fighting with a junior like you will ruin my brand and my reputation."

Lan Ling's face turned cold, and he shouted coldly: "Do you want to fight? If you don't, I will kill you."

The number one expert in East China, Ming Master Xianfeng Daogu, came off the stage and said: "Since my little friend is struggling, I can only end up fighting with you. We martial arts people compete with each other, so we must go as far as we can, and don't break the rules."

"Okay..." Lan Ling laughed.

Master Ming drew out a precious sword, and said slowly: "My sword is called Longyin, it was passed down by my ancestor, and it has a history of three hundred years."

Then, he suddenly played a set of sword flowers.

Immediately afterwards, he slashed at the railing of the stairs next to him, and the iron pillars with thick fingers were broken one after another. This sword really cuts iron like mud.

Then, Master Ming's sword flower became more and more gorgeous and faster.

Lan Ling stood motionless.

"Look at the sword..." Master Ming roared.

suddenly……

There was a flower in front of my eyes, and there was a strange fragrance in the air.

Countless poisonous needles, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, burst towards Lanling.

Hundreds of poisonous needles, as well as strange smoke, enveloped in an instant.

After these poisonous needles hit Lanling's body, they disappeared immediately, because they were all made of ice and melted directly into his body.

There is a very modern hidden weapon hidden in Master Ming's sleeve, which contains hundreds of needles of cold methamphetamine, and uses liquid nitrogen to keep the terrible low temperature. Then use a special vacuum barrier so that the terrible low temperature of liquid nitrogen does not hurt the arm.

Such a poisonous needle, coupled with the poisonous mist, is simply impossible to guard against. At close range, it is much more powerful than guns.

With a scream, Lan Ling collapsed on the ground, his face turned purple, pointing at Master Ming, he said: "You use poison, you use hidden weapons, you are despicable and shameless."

Master Ming laughed loudly and said: "There is no need for any righteous means to deal with your crooked way? Everyone can be punished. It doesn't matter whether a cat is white or black, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat. Destroying evil is good martial art."

Damn, people walk in martial arts, all rely on one mouth.

You were the one who mentioned benevolence, righteousness and martial virtue just now, but now that you are so informal, killing people with poison has become a just act.

Then, Master Ming, the number one expert in Eastern China, said: "Apprentice, go and chop off this kid's hands, and dig out his tricks. How dare you offend me, Master Ming, his eyes are useless."

His apprentice, A Bing, walked slowly towards Lanling, with a ferocious face, and wanted to cut off Lanling's hands and goug his eyes.

And at this moment, Lan Ling stood up slowly, and said with a smile: "Interesting, interesting..."

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Master Ming said in shock: "You, why are you all right? I have used more than a dozen kinds of poisons, how can you be all right?"

Lan Ling waved, and the sword in Master Ming's hand flew directly into Lan Ling's hand.

After sniffing lightly, Lan Ling said with a smile: "This sword is only five years old, and it was made with modern technology. The stories of people in the martial arts are all made up?"

Then, Lan Ling shook slightly.

Immediately, the alloy sword shattered and scattered all over the ground.

And Ah Bing, Master Ming's apprentice, stared blankly at Lan Ling, the change was too fast just now.

Lan Ling glanced at him, and pushed lightly with his palm.

Immediately, this apprentice Ah Bing flew directly tens of meters, smashed hard on the wall, blood spurted wildly, and his life and death were uncertain.

Lan Ling walked in front of Master Ming, showed a strange smile, and said, "Isn't he the number one tough master in East China?"

Master Ming said sternly: "This... This is all loved by people in the martial arts."

"People who practice martial arts should pay attention to martial arts ethics. People like me who are aggressive and ruthless will never be able to become grand, right?" Lan Ling said with a smile.

Master Ming said: "Wu De, I still have to talk about it."

Lan Ling laughed again: "People like me are punished by everyone, right?"

Master Ming said: "No matter how powerful a person is, he still can't be an enemy of everyone, do you think so, little friend?"

Lan Ling said: "At this moment, you are still stubborn. It's really amazing."

Suddenly, Master Ming suddenly knelt down straight and said: "Little friend Lanling, the green mountains are always there, and the green water is always flowing, so you will spare me this time? How about it?"

"Clown." Lan Ling shouted coldly, and slapped Master Ming's legs.

"Wulin scum." Lan Ling shouted coldly again, and slapped Master Ming's body with his palm.

"Death is not a pity." Lan Ling said angrily one last time, and slapped Master Ming on the head.

In the trembling eyes of everyone, this East China's number one hardcore master was slapped to the ground alive and turned into a humanoid meatloaf, dead beyond death.

Lan Ling finally looked at Lin Hao and said: "Boss Lin, what other experts are there, let's call them out together."

Lin Hao trembled all over, and then let out a foul smell, because he was so scared that he shit and peed.

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