"Wolf ambition! You can''t stay! " Yisha''s uncle didn''t hesitate for another moment. He rushed to Lin Bian and waved his fist in his face.


    Although Lin Bian has been reborn like a monster, Issa''s uncle is not afraid. He thinks his strength is far better than his opponent. He only needs to kill him again and again. Sooner or later, he will not be reborn, because he always believes that no matter what the enemy''s specific ability is, his physical strength cannot be unlimited.


    Believe this, he has the courage to continue to fight.


    Uncle Issa''s fist was as powerful as thunder, but Lin Bian was not in a mess. The golden needle in his hand circled around his fingertips two times. He saw the chance to flash out. It was clear that the opponent''s fist had almost hit him, but the golden needle came first, shining on his opponent''s red head.


    Yisha''s uncle''s reaction is not bad, clearly his fist is about to hit Lin Bian, but he forced the move, took the initiative to avoid Lin Bian''s needle.


    But one shot followed by three shots, uncle''s moves had already become old, and it was hard to dodge, but he could only use his hands to block the front door, and the palm of his hand caught Lin Bian''s needle.


    The pain in the palm made Issa''s uncle very angry. He growled, "I will kill you today."


    "But you don''t have a chance." Lin Bian turned one hand, and the gold needle in the other''s hand returned to Lin Bian''s hand. Then he said, "I''ve caught your life gate, and you will never know my weakness."


    "Joke! I don''t have any weakness either Issa''s uncle gave a wild laugh.


    Lin Bian shook his finger and said: "for a moment, the knight who was far above Lin Bian was flustered. He could break Lin Bian''s bone with one punch, but he instinctively stepped back and made a defensive gesture.


    Lin Bian''s fists and feet are feint, and the golden needle that may be shot at any time is the only way to kill.


    After a few moves, Issa''s uncle recovered a little and found that Lin Bian''s fists did not pose a big threat to him, so he wanted to counterattack. However, as long as he waved his fist, Lin Bian''s golden needle would shine in his face, but he could only defend in a dilemma. After a fight, the young knight just felt that he was going to be driven crazy.


    The enemy in front of her is obviously fragile, and her moves are not very clever compared with her. If she meets such an opponent, her uncle may have killed him dozens of times. The terrible thing is that the opponent can''t kill him, and she has the ability to kill herself at any time. At last, she realizes that sometimes it''s not the superficial strength that determines the success or failure, It''s their own costs.


    It''s too low for Lin Bian to be hit once. Even if his opponent blows him in the head with one blow, he can survive. Maybe Lin Bian''s physical ability is really limited. If he is killed dozens of times in a row, he will really exhaust his physical strength and die, but it''s not easy to talk about.


    But Issa''s uncle is a normal human. If he is hit to the core, he will lose immediately, so the cost of being attacked is too high.


    In this way, Lin Bian is like a rich man in the world of martial arts. When an investor is rich to a certain extent, unless there is a worldwide brokerage crisis, he will hardly lose anything. This is the sad world of capital. The existence of Lin Bian makes the hottest and most exciting world of martial arts become a kind of capital theory, which makes martial arts practitioners despair Yes


    After another 20 moves, Issa''s uncle was completely crazy. He only heard him shout: "I''m fighting with you!" Before, every time he attacked, he would be forced back by Lin Bian''s golden needle. This time, he already had consciousness. He could see that his fist was no longer confused, and he went straight to Lin Bian''s head.


    The gold needle in Lin Bian''s hand also flew out at the same time.


    The two men''s killing moves went straight to each other''s face. This time, they did not hide except with all their strength. Issa''s uncle didn''t hide because he was aware. Lin Bian didn''t hide because he respected his opponent''s awareness.


    "Pa!" The sound of a burst of flesh and blood came. Lin Bian''s head was directly knocked off by his opponent. The red light on Issa''s uncle had disappeared. He was sitting on the ground like an instant vent. His eyes were empty. He didn''t know whether he was too tired or completely desperate.


    The golden needle stuck in the knight''s head, as if he had turned off some quick switch, which made him look as if he had no previous huge energy.


    The coat of arms flashed a little, just like a light bulb that was about to break down, and then went out completely.


    Lin Bian, who had only half his head, stood still. Otto saw him and asked, "he He''s not dead, is he? "


    Issa''s uncle shook his head and whispered, "it''s impossible. I feel it when I fight The vitality of his body did not decrease at all I can''t win at all... "


    "Well Let''s run Otto said hastily, "this kind of monster, why do you have to see him in the same light? It''s not that we''re inferior, it''s that he''s not human. "


    "Run?" Issa''s uncle snorted, "you don''t want the throne of son? Even if you are willing to give up the throne of son, as a knight of snow crow, I came here to guard the order. Can I run


    It seems that Otto suddenly remembers that he is here to fight for the throne of the son. He seems to forget his dangerous situation in a moment. Some greedy people are like this. Materialism can even forget death"There is another way..." Otto said suddenly.


    "What else can I do..." But Issa''s uncle was dismissive.


    "There''s a way..." Otto looked at Lin Bian''s head, which was slowly repaired, and suddenly yelled, "there''s another way! You listen to me, stop the game immediately


    "End the game? What''s the reason for me to stop the game? Interfere with the progress of the game, we die more ugly Issa''s uncle began to think Otto was a fool.


    "No! I have a good reason! " Otto said, "he! Even this time all the people who come to participate in the blood selection are cheating! Their blood can''t be the candidate of the son at all, they all do it by special means! I can prove it! Come on, you stop the game quickly


    Issa''s uncle looked at Otto and Lin Bian''s nearly repaired head. He finally gritted his teeth, took out a signal transmitter from his arms and shot a yellow signal bomb into the sky.


    In an instant, the surrounding mountains and forests began to disappear, the trees retreated to the ground and disappeared, and the grassland also disappeared. Finally, the surface became a snow mountain.