: Soldiers can be killed or humiliated

As soon as Lin Banan shouted out his second voice, the old man who was kneeling on the ground took action!

The sword flashed, and the sharp knife stabbed out like lightning.

The knife in the old man's hand was not stabbing his son or himself, but Lin Banan.

Lin Banan stood there motionlessly, neither resisting nor avoiding!

A flash of sword light pierced into Lin Banan's lower abdomen!

Blood spurted out, splashing the old man's face.

The old man succeeded with a knife and immediately abandoned the knife, and his body spun out like a top.

Lin Banan did not chase after him. He slowly lowered his head, clamped the handle of the knife with two white and slender fingers, and pulled the sharp knife out of his lower abdomen.

The blood was stained on his fingers. Lin Banan took out another white handkerchief and wiped it carefully.

The old man looked at Lin Banan from afar, waiting for Lin Banan to fall down. His knife just now had already hit Lin Banan's vital abdomen! Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured!

But what was unexpected to the old man was that the wound on Lin Banan's lower abdomen healed instantly! Lin Banan not only did not fall down, but also walked towards the old man with great strides.

The old man was full of souls. He wanted to run, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead and could not even move his steps.

Lin Banan held the sharp knife in his hand. The sharp tip of the knife was pressing against the old man's choking throat.

The old man's Adam's apple rolled, but he couldn't say a word. The cold sweat on his forehead was dripping, and his face was terrifyingly pale.

The knife in Lin Banan's hand slashed the old man's neck gently, and blood flowed out.

The old man's crotch was wet, and huge fear instantly knocked him down.

Before the knife in Lin Banan could be stabbed out, the old man fell down straight.

The old man was scared to death!

Lin Banan threw the knife in his hand aside and sighed softly: "It's boring to die so quickly!" He turned around and shouted at the crowd: "Who is not convinced? If you don't agree, come over quickly!"

No one answered!

No one ran away!

Everyone's eyes were staring at the blood-red sword in Lin Banan's hand.

Lin Banan put a red big knife around the old man's son's neck.

The old man's son's trembling body shrank into a ball. He dared not resist or escape! He dared not do anything except shed tears!

There was another commotion in the crowd!

"Fight with him!"

"Anyway, it's better to die a little more glorious!"

...

Anger was brewing in the crowd and erupted like a volcano.

Lin Banan stroking his palm and laughed: "Okay! Good! You will look like a man!" He poked the red sword in his hand on the ground and sighed: "It's really unhappy to kill poor people. If you can kill a few more heroes, that would be interesting!" As he spoke, the red sword in his hand suddenly swept out.

The red sword dozens of feet long swept across the crowd with a mountain of energy.

Blood splattered, flesh and blood flew everywhere!

As soon as the roar was released, it was cut off by a sharp blade.

In just a moment, hundreds of bloody heads accumulated on the ground.

Someone's head fell off, and he was holding a dagger in his hand and rushed towards Lin Banan...

This scene is extremely bloody and terrifying!

The old man's son knelt in the blood of his companion, covered his face, and burst into tears.

Thousands of children from Qingmo Mountain fell down! Here are his father, his brothers, and his friends whom he accompanied day and night, but now, they are all dead!

The big knife in Lin Banan's hand disappeared again. He took out a white handkerchief and carefully wiped his white and tender fingers!

It's going to be bright yet!

A period of time before dawn is often the darkest!

The black shadow stood from afar, looking at Lin Banan silently.

Lin Banan stepped on the body under his feet, carried his hands on his back, and walked over with serene sternly.

quiet!

Deadly quiet!

Even the old man's son's cry suddenly stopped.

There are thousands of children in Qingmo Mountain, and he is the only one who lives there!

The old man's son opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes were bloody heads and incomplete corpses!

Blood flowed into a river, and he was standing in the river of blood now!

Lin Banan carried his hands on his back and walked away, as if he had forgotten him!

The old man's son slowly raised his head.

The blood-red lantern illuminates everything around red!

The old man's son's face turned red, he slowly straightened his waist and his fists gradually clenched...

Lin Banan suddenly stopped, he raised his head and looked at the dark sky.

The old man's son clenched his fists and suddenly rushed over with a roar.

Lin Banan turned around suddenly, his eyes staring straight at the old man's son's face.

The old man's son's face gradually distorted in the hazy red light. He had no weapons in his hand, and he rushed over with bare hands.

His fists had accumulated all his anger and hatred, and he had put life and death aside, at least it was like this now!

His spiritual power cultivation is still at the seventh level of the young spirit realm. Although he has reached the late stage of the young spirit realm, he is still at the young spirit realm and has the lowest spiritual power cultivation! He knows that he is not Lin Banan's opponent, but he knows that there is only one way to die, but he still rushed over without hesitation.

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated! He wants to use death to defend his dignity!

Everyone has dignity! He is no exception!

His fist hit Lin Banan's chest hard!

Lin Banan did not hide and took his punch forcibly.

"Bang!"

Lin Banan did not fall, but the old man's son was bounced out and fell to the ground with his four legs facing the sky and the earth.

He was not injured because the ground was covered with the bodies of his companions.

He stood up again and his fist hit Lin Banan's face.

Lin Banan raised his hand, grabbed his wrist, and then swung it gently!

The old man's son flew out and fell into the pile of dead people.

Lin Banan smiled and looked at the old man's son, and suddenly said, "These people are dead, what value is there for you to fight for them?"

"I want to... take revenge..." The old man's son roared and rushed towards Lin Banan again.

"Wait!" Lin Banan suddenly shouted: "I have an incident I want to tell you!"

"What...thing?" The old man's son stood in front of Lin Banan with blood on his face.

"You Qingmo Mountain has only one smart person, who do you guess?" Lin Banan smiled mysteriously: "I know you can't guess, but I can tell you the answer!" Lin Banan carried his hands on his back and slowly walked to the old man's son, patted his shoulder gently, and then slowly continued: "The smartest person in your Qingmo Mountain is your Huada Master!"

The old man's son glared at Lin Banan and said nothing!

"You worked hard for him and were eagerly waiting for him to save you, but you never dreamed that your Huada Master would have betrayed you long ago!"

The old man's son gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Banan fiercely!

Lin Banan smiled indifferently and suddenly said, "There are countless treasures in the treasure house of Qingmo Mountain. Just take one and the expenses of this life will be enough!"
Chapter completed!