74: Chapter 74: Capture Alive?
74: Chapter 74: Capture Alive?
In Lin Xing’s countless experiences of death, being injured but not killed was a situation he most detested.
Because it often represented more ti wasted, uncontrollable situations, and greater physical tornt.
Even though Lin Xing had overco most of the impact of physical tornt, it didn’t an he liked such things.
Among the various situations of being injured but not killed, wanting to capture him alive was what made him most guarded and most detested.
“Killing soone as a punishnt is a common rule, but in this world, especially in my case, it often doesn’t apply.”
Countless mories of slaughter and death filled Lin Xing’s brain, seemingly suppressing the mories of his normal life into a corner.
“For others, death is the greatest threat, but for , death is simply the beginning.”
“Instead, capturing alive is an act even more terrifying than wanting to kill .”
“For , this should be considered more serious than killing soone, an unforgivable act.”
“Those who want to capture alive should all be beaten to death.”
Feeling Lin Xing’s deep and lingering gaze, Zhu Fen suddenly felt a chill down his spine, but thinking of the two skilled experts beside him, he imdiately regained his confidence.
Zhu Fen looked at Lin Xing and said, “Let’s start, you two…”
But Lin Xing’s decisiveness exceeded the expectations of everyone present.
Almost at the sa mont Zhu Fen spoke, an intense killing intent had already burst forth from Lin Xing.
That killing intent, honed through countless battles, startled both Zhao Yuan and the Xingxiao Sect Envoy beside him.
At the sa ti, two rulers whooshed through the air, lightning-fast, shooting towards Zhao Yuan and the nearby Xingxiao Sect Envoy.
Zhao Yuan struck out with his palm and deflected the ruler, only to find that it spun back toward him as if it had a mind of its own, launching a fierce, assassin-like torrent of attacks at him.
anwhile, Lin Xing, who had released the two rulers, didn’t stop moving, and pulled out ten pieces of talisman paper in one go.
The kerosene in his backpack was scattered everywhere under the control of spiritual energy.
“Heaven and Earth follow my command, fire co!”
Wild flas soared into the sky, like a massive pillar of fire, instantaneously flipping over Lin Xing’s tent.
The intense heat instantly ignited many surrounding tents.
Under the fiery light of Tongtian, amid the frightened gazes of countless people, the ten pieces of talisman paper in Lin Xing’s hands instantly intertwined, expanded, and transford into a Yellow Turban Warrior several ters tall.
The sky full of kerosene mixed with flas, now augnted by Lin Xing’s Object Manipulation Skill, transford into four fiery dragons, each more than ten ters long, roaring as they erged behind Lin Xing and the Yellow Turban Warrior.
The four layers of Object Manipulation Skill, enhanced by the technique, made each dragon seem incredibly lifelike, like real dragons swirling above and below around Lin Xing.
Zhu Fen’s eyes widened, watching this scene in disbelief.
His mind was seemingly blank, completely unable to comprehend why Lin Xing possessed such terrifying combat power.
In the next mont, the Yellow Turban Warrior, surrounded by fire dragons, fiercely raised its fist and struck down with intense fiery light.
Bang!
The blinding firelight soared out with that punch, sweeping forward like a wall of fire several ters high towards Lin Xing’s front.
Ah!
Zhu Fen was already turned into a human torch amid his screams, rolling frantically on the ground.
Similarly shocked by this scene, Zhao Yuan quickly recovered.
He suddenly exhaled a breath of white gas, and his heavenly fighting energy suddenly activated, causing him to swiftly retreat backward.
On the other side, the Xingxiao Sect Envoy pinched a Taoist formula, and a cloud of mist rose under his feet, swiftly retreating as well.
After this strike, the several-ter-tall Yellow Turban Warrior instantly collapsed, with ten sheets of talisman paper turning to flying ashes in mid-air and vanishing.
Although Zhao Yuan had dodged imdiately, the intense heat still caused burns on his body, with constant stabbing pains emanating from his chest, arms, and legs.
But no pain was stronger than the shock in his heart at this mont.
Looking at Zhu Fen, who was still screaming in agony, Zhao Yuan said in a mix of shock and anger, “Lin Xing!
How could you strike down your own brother with such ruthlessness?”
Surrounded by four fiery dragons, Lin Xing coldly responded, “Whoever tries to capture alive, I will kill.”
The Xingxiao Sect Envoy touched his burnt cheek and said through gritted teeth from the side, “Don’t waste words with him.
Hurry up and capture him, but rember, you absolutely cannot kill him.
Tell your soldiers not to fire their guns.”
Zhao Yuan pulled out the large axe from his back, staring intently at Lin Xing as he declared, “Lin Xing, from today on, our ties of loyalty and duty are severed…”
With that, Zhao Yuan sprinted forward like a chariot, charging towards Lin Xing’s position.
On the other side, the Xingxiao Sect Envoy uttered a shout, and a surge of colorful smoke stread out from his sleeves, rolling towards Lin Xing.
Contained within the colorful smoke were various deadly poisons; wherever it passed, the ground turned layers of burnt black, and various tents and wooden fences dissolved.
A sweet fragrance spread, causing soldiers even tens of ters away to feel dizzy and on the verge of fainting, hastily retreating with shocked expressions.
Faced with the joint attack of two formidable opponents, the four fiery dragons behind Lin Xing roared and took the initiative to et the assault.
In monts, flas, axe shadows, and colorful smoke clashed together, astonishing everyone present by Lin Xing’s ability to resist the combined onslaught of Zhao Yuan and the Xingxiao Sect Envoy with the power of the four fiery dragons alone.
Under the rolling heat waves, Zhao Yuan, with his mortal flesh, couldn’t get close and kept trying to maneuver closer to Lin Xing’s original form but was continually repelled by the fiery dragons.
The Xingxiao Sect Envoy’s sleeve-born smoke not only was outnumbered by Lin Xing’s four fiery dragons but its various poisons struggled to persist under the high temperatures.
With a grunt, Zhao Yuan, again burned, retreated.
Watching the Xingxiao Sect Envoy being driven back under continuous assaults from the four fiery dragons, his eyes filled with intense unwillingness and disbelief.
Lin Xing’s demonstrated power had far exceeded his expectations.
But Lin Xing himself knew that the might of the four fiery dragons was only temporary, whether it was the fire oil or his own spiritual energy, there was always a mont when it would run out.
Besides these two elevated powerhouses, there was also the unknown stance of Commander Zhang and thousands of surrounding troops.
Thus, although Lin Xing wasn’t falling behind for the mont, he had no intention of continuing the fight.
For others, escaping the battlefield and breaking through the siege under such circumstances would be incredibly difficult, even if one had top-tier horse-riding skills and a steed capable of covering great distances.
But Lin Xing had an advantage others did not.
“Master Bai!”
Lin Xing leaped lightly and was already mounted on the Puppet Girl’s head, “Let’s go!”
They then saw the Puppet Girl dart forward with a whoosh.
The upper body of the girl remained motionless, but her lower body’s legs moved so fast that they left a trail of afterimages, carrying Lin Xing swiftly out of the area.
The four fiery dragons followed around Lin Xing, driving all obstructing soldiers far away.
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