Chen Qingyu roared,

"Shut up! This is a duel between men..."

Of course, Lin Chou could tell what state he was in now. This kid was going to fight tooth and nail.

"I'll go, you're crazy!"

He slapped Chen Qingyu on the shoulder.

"Pah~whoosh~!"

Then everything returns to normal.

Hu Yale was stunned,

"Qingyu...where did he go??"

Lin Chou built an arbor with his hands,

"Well, it looks like he's going to fly into the dark sea, so what, can he swim?"

"..."

Hu Yale tried to calm down and threw Sikong to the bodyguards who were already frightened by the factorization.

"Boss Lin, then, it's up to me to ask for advice next."

Lin Chou's eyes were sincere and he said very worriedly,

"It looks like he fainted. Why don't you go check first? I can wait for you... If he falls face down into the water, he might really drown..."

Hu Yale resisted the urge to kill violently, this guy's words were too irritating...

"Mr. Lin! Please enlighten me!"

Lin Chou sighed, quite helpless,

"He's a stubborn person again... Just give me advice, advice, advice is not enough, what's the fuss about? What a bad influence!"

Hu Yale took a deep breath, pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the ground.

"Go!"

Lin Chou also took a deep breath and said seriously to Sikong, who was standing by with a glaring look in his eyes and insisted on watching the excitement,

"You know, when she made this move, I was really afraid that she would say something like 'I am the only one in heaven and on earth'..."

Sikong opened his mouth and laughed wildly,

"Hahahahaha~"

The sound seemed to be stretched ten times and played slowly, which was indescribably weird.

And his figure is getting further and further away, and the surrounding scenery gradually recedes, with the order of first and last as if he is in some kind of chaotic space.

The ground under your feet is no longer solid, but has become soft and soft, like soft bread, without any sense of strength.

Hu Yale's voice came from the void from all directions,

"Here! Keep your word!"

"Buzz."

An invisible and traceless energy wave bloomed quietly, seeming to have changed something.

"Mr. Lin, be careful, I'm about to start."

Lin Chou made a gesture with interest, "Please."

Hu Yale said,

"The falling trees rustle down from the edge."

"Susu, Susu."

Dark shadows poked out from the void, imprinted on the blurred boundary wall, as mysterious and unpredictable as dark clouds.

There are countless pieces of dead leaves shining with dim gray light in these shadows that seem to reach the sky. Their speed cannot be measured by common sense. One moment they were still very far away, and in the next moment they are approaching.

Lin Chou's body.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

This is the sound of metal colliding.

Lin Chou twisted a piece of "dead leaf". As soon as the leaf came into his hands, it began to twist and soon turned into ashes.

"This thing can't hurt me yet."

Lin Chou has pure power that is completely unreasonable and does not even talk much about physics, and has a level of physical toughness that matches it.

To be a bit conservative, it is almost non-existent that Lin Chou could be hurt by physical attacks alone.

Hu Yale said coldly,

"Jinkou Yuyan said: Dark clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it, and the armor's light is shining towards the golden scales of the sun!"

"Duh."

There was a clanking sound, all the dead leaves were coated with a layer of gold, and an indescribable "dark cloud" really appeared in the space where Lin Chou and Hu Yale were.

As soon as the dark clouds appeared, Lin Chou immediately felt as if a heavy boulder had been pressed on his chest, making it difficult to breathe.

Hu Yale said again,

"Scaremongering: Thin waists compete with the dancing king to indulge in drunkenness, and Qin's troops will descend from the world in the daytime!"

At this time, although every golden leaf was stagnant, a shadowy soldier wearing ancient armor appeared. The scratches of the sword on the armor were clearly visible, but the soldier was almost invisible.

Qing Dynasty, only the veins of the scars can show the general outline, and the tragic evil spirit and bloody smell of tens of thousands of soldiers soared into the sky and penetrated pervasively.

"Talking with each other: Don't send an enemy back to the sea cave, leaving an arrow to reach the Tianshan Mountains."

As soon as he said this, Hu Yale, who had been hiding from nowhere, fell to the ground with a pop from nothingness. He looked up at Lin Chou and smiled miserably.

"Lin...if I take this arrow and hand Fanruo into your hands, I won't humiliate her."

"Of course, you can also take the opportunity to knock me out. Anyway, I don't have the strength to resist."

After saying that, he looked at Lin Chou with burning eyes.

Lin Chou didn't look at her, but at the soldiers holding dead leaves in the air.

A series of rusty shackles locked them, and the dark knife shadow instantly passed over their necks, and black blood spattered and merged into the dead leaves.

This scene was happening everywhere, and the gloomy atmosphere made Lin Chou feel unspeakably sad. The dead leaves that had absorbed the soldiers gradually dimmed, almost disappearing into nothingness.

But they did not disappear. After all the soldiers were "killed", the dead leaves gradually merged into one place.

Although there was no count, Lin Chou knew that the number of these ancient soldiers was 130,000.

At this time, there was only one dead leaf left between heaven and earth.

A hand, a pale, jagged hand, reached out from the void and twisted it like a rose petal.

It seems that due to Hu Yale's lack of ability, the master of the big hand can only appear in this form.

But for the first time, Lin Chou felt a tremendous pressure that he had never felt before even when facing Niu Lanqi.

Lin Chou squinted at the hand twisting the dead leaves and said softly,

"You keep your promise? Why did you lie to me? This is not one arrow, but three arrows."

Hu Yale's pupils suddenly dilated,

"puff!"

A mouthful of black blood.

"puff!"

Another bite.

"puff!"

Three pools of blood on the ground merged into one spot and disappeared quickly.

Hu Yale's face was as pale as the snow under the moonlight,

"How come, you..."

Lin Chou smiled,

"Although I don't know what your ability is, I know the owner of this hand."

Hu Yale bit his blood-soaked silver teeth and looked at the ground with blank eyes.

She had already overdrawn her source and vomited three large mouthfuls of blood. She was already on the verge of collapse and might faint at any time.

"I...have paid the price, please...take the arrow."

There may be a hint of pleading in the voice.
To be continued...