Exotic Battlefield: I Can Activate Dual Talents Chapter 1060 - 644: Puppet Man Invades Qin Mansion, Xiao Yua

"Hehe."

"To think that after so many years, soone still rembers my na, Ghost Face Mo Ji. Qi Wudi, isn’t it? You’re pretty good. I’ll leave you an intact corpse later."

"Lu Lin, you actually managed to discover my traces. It seems you are a genius not inferior to Qi Wudi. It’s just a pity you’ll die here."

"However, there’s no need for you to regret, I’ve sent many geniuses to the netherworld. There, you can drink and laugh to your heart’s content."

Listening to Ghost Face Mo Ji’s words, Lu Lin looked impatient and picked his ears with his fingers, waiting for the opponent to finish. "Old fool, didn’t your mom ever tell you that if you’re ugly, don’t co out to scare people?"

"What!?"

"You’re courting death!"

"I was thinking of letting you live a mont longer, but if you’re so oblivious to life and death, then... damn it!"

As Ghost Face Mo Ji spoke, he felt an impact on his chest.

His body kept retreating.

However, Lu Lin underestimated this strike. Ghost Face Mo Ji’s strength was far superior to the riffraff those rich boys brought along. Although Lu Lin’s punch forced him to retreat, it didn’t cause him any harm.

"Hmm."

Lu Lin was puzzled.

This punch used almost the Power of Thirty Dragons, yet the opponent wasn’t hard at all.

Could it be that Ghost Face’s strength surpasses the Gang mber Level?

"Kid, I want you dead!"

"For years, I’ve never suffered such humiliation."

"You insolent wretch, how dare you interrupt while speaking? Unforgivable. I will definitely..."

"You damn chatterbox!"

Lu Lin hadn’t t an opponent who talked this much in ages. Did this stinky guy really think verbal attacks would affect Lu Lin’s Spirit and Soul? How ridiculous.

Fifty Dragon Strength.

Bam.

Before Ghost Face Mo Ji could finish speaking, Lu Lin punched him again.

Yet, based on how it felt, Lu Lin realized that this attack was again blocked.

The key point is, his attack didn’t cause any harm to the opponent at all.

How is this possible?

This was a punch with the strength of Fifty Dragons, yet he blocked it.

"Kid, your strength is formidable, but even the strongest have limits."

"Hehe."

"Do you think you can kill with one punch?"

"Don’t be delusional. I’ve been dominating the Ancient North Country for years. If I were so easily defeated by a kid like you, wouldn’t that be embarrassing?"

"You’ve attacked twice now. I won’t hold back any longer. Prepare to die."

Before his words even fell, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of Lu Lin.

Such speed.

Lu Lin didn’t expect Ghost Face Mo Ji to be this fast.

There was no ti.

Lu Lin could only cross his arms to block.

Bam!

BOOM——

Lu Lin’s figure was sent flying, crashing into a wall.

Dust filled the air.

"Kid, now you know the might of old , right?"

"Next is the famous Qi Wudi. Even outside, I often hear about your genius... Impossible!"

Just as Ghost Face Mo Ji was speaking gleefully, he saw a figure standing up from the dust, slowly walking towards him.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

"You’re just a normal person who hasn’t reached the Gang mber Level. How could you survive my attack?"

"Haha."

"You’re just holding on, right, Lu Lin?"

Ghost Face Mo Ji spoke as if he had seen through Lu Lin’s facade, but Lu Lin stepped resolutely, reaching him.

At this mont, Lu Lin held a broken knife, not giving him any chance to speak, slashing down directly.

Ghost Face Mo Ji wanted to block, but after the flash of the knife light, his left arm fell off with a clang.

"Hmm?"

"My left arm."

Ghost Face Mo Ji shouted.

Lu Lin, however, was a bit surprised.

The opponent’s limb was cut off, yet there was no blood. Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a tal arm.

Then...

Lu Lin looked up at Ghost Face Mo Ji, wondering if his whole body was made of tal.

Swish.

Another blade slash.

Ten Steps Kill, Seize the Gap.

With Lu Lin’s power grown to this level, even using his initial Saber thod stage couldn’t be underestimated.

In broad daylight.

A black light flashed.

Ghost Face Mo Ji’s head flew into the air.

There was still no blood.

Even flying in the air, Mo Ji showed no pain.

A cruel smile appeared on his face, looking terrifying.

"Lu Lin, you’ve angered . Next, you will never find peace. Prepare to die."

"I will dismber you, watching you suffer imnse pain bit by bit as you die."

"Noise."

Lu Lin stomped hard on the ground, leaping into the air, slicing Ghost Face’s head in two, and just like that, the whole world fell silent.

From his debut until now, Lu Lin had encountered various enemies, but it was his first ti facing such a chatterbox. It was quite the eye-opener.

"Lu Lin, you, you actually killed Ghost Face Mo Ji."

Qi Wudi’s voice carried a trace of tremor.

"What, was he really that powerful?"

"Of course."

"Ghost Face Mo Ji was a strong person from Gu Feng Town. He reached the Leader Level countless years ago and then ventured outside for a while, with no news coming back. Only in the past twenty thousand years, people kept saying they saw his shadow again."