MTL - Control The World-Chapter 42 To slap

Shan Lin was completely outraged, and a monk who attracted enlightenment actually stirred the muddy water of the floating butchery, leaving him with no face!

Ning Wufeng whispered to signal that Shi Jian and the two would flee in the chaos, regardless of him.

Immediately, he turned and laughed: "The big guardian's law is heavy, and this third article, the detained mayor's account is not with you, how could I die so easily?"

Although he said a hippie smiley face, he didn't have the slightest intention in his heart. After all, Shan Lin was a monk near the middle of Tongqiao, and he has experienced countless games of life and death, and he is today. But looking at the evil spirit that radiates from him, he can definitely make children cry.

"Stop it!"

Shan Lin roared, and the two axe impregnated with blood were smashed and killed. Two auras of dazzling light were wrapped around the axe.

Ning Wufeng's pupils shrunk slightly, stabbed out with a stern shot, and Juli dropped in a sudden, slamming. The gunfire and tomahawk turned into a series of fires. He stepped backwards.

Shan Lin was no less than 20,000 kilograms of power. Ning Wufeng secretly estimated that the monk who knows the situation is not like a beast, and he has a clearer grasp of the war situation.

Although Ning Wufeng had previously killed Wu Kehu, who was also familiar with the situation, he was suspected of speculation. After the battle between Wu Kehu and the giant snake, he was seriously injured and poisoned, so Ning Wufeng had the opportunity to win him in one fell swoop.

But Dan Lin is not the same. This man has killed countless people and has a wealth of experience in the field. He must not have the slightest intention, otherwise it will be undone.

Ning releases the consciousness all the time without wind. Although it is extremely exhausting, it can not help but do it. After all, Tongqiao is shooting too fast.

Like the gate, the two tomahawks closed the back road of Ning Wufeng. Shanlin looked sullen and roared, and the dazzling spirit agitated the aura of light. It was connected with the dazzling light on the tomahawk. The sound of the ground breeze.

Ning Wufeng was blown away by the severe wind of the tomahawk, and the extinction gun blasted out, and the sharp meaning broke out immediately. The gunman was like flowing water, matched with pacing, and was extremely agile.

The tomahawk in Shan Lin's hands raged out.

"Ruijin tomahawk, kill!" Shan Lin roared, and the whole person was like a human-shaped killer. The tomahawk smashed into Ning Wufeng's gun, and was immediately entangled by a soft force, and Ning was forceful. No wind led a shot to one side, and it fell through, almost hurting the floating butchers on the side.

Roar……

Shan Lin roared endlessly, yanking a tomahawk, the sticky tomahawk was immediately pulled away and smashed into Ning Wufeng.

Liaobu was on display, and would rather retreat without wind.

"Boy, have the ability to fight Lao Tzu directly!" Shan Lin roared, rather than slipping and not slipping, leaving him without any help.

Ning Wufeng grinned and said, "If you have the skills, don't you use the power of Tongqiao?"

Shan Lin's face sank, and the Tomahawk suddenly pointed at the two of Shi Jian, with an outrageous burst of force, directly pushing them both to pale.

Ning Wufeng's face sank. Dan Lin actually threatened himself with Shi Jian. Between the words, Shan Lin's tomahawk had moved, and the whole person rushed forward like a bear.

"Hum! As you wish." Ning Wufeng sighed, Juli burst out, and the whole man's muscles swelled quickly, holding the extinguishing gun, and slammed into Dan Lin.

Dan Lin was just attacking just now, and his goal has always been Ning Wufeng. When he saw Ning Wufeng attacking, he laughed, and the tomahawk roared out like a thunder.

An axe fell, and it sprang up. The huge force reached 30,000 kilograms, and Ning Wufeng was blasted out 3-4 meters away. But Shan Lin was so overwhelming that another Tomahawk blasted out immediately.

Locally, Ning Wufeng raised his gun to meet him, only heard a click, and the bluestone slabs under his feet exploded.

Ning Wufeng's face was red and purple, with a moan, and a burst of blood spurted out, staining the gravel of the bluestone slab.

"Little wind!" The elder of the town yelled, and saw the young Ning Wufeng rushing for Qinglong Town, but they could only stand idly by and rush forward with a long stick from the side.

Shi Jian also dropped a large knife sharply, "Don't be afraid of Xiaofeng, uncle is here to save you!"

Although the two have only the strength of Qiqijing Yaetian, and the mayor is old and weak, his strength is not as good as before, but Shan Lin has no fear in the face of the wicked Tongqiao.

"Go!" Ning Wufeng roared, and the two of them were not Dan Lin's opponents at all.

Shan Lin grinned grinningly, grabbed the mayor's neck by turning his hands, pinching it like a chicken, kicking it out, and the powerful spirit was agitated.

Before Shi Jian approached him, he was flown out by Lingli Zhen, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Boy, aren't you going to find me an account for him? Come, come!" Shan Lin looked at Ning Wufeng wryly, grinning wildly, and dropped a battle axe on the ground, holding the mayor with one hand.

The mighty arm clasped the mayor's neck tightly, and the mayor's face was already purple. He grasped Dan Lin's arm vigorously, and kept looking at Ning Wufeng's side.

Ning Wufeng knew he couldn't say what he meant.

"Let's go, little wind."

"Let's go."

On the one hand, Shan Linzhuang's ridiculous laughter, "Aren't you going to avenge him? Are you here? Kill me!" On the other hand, the mayor begged hard and motioned for him to leave.

"Just because you are an enlightened monk who wants to take revenge on this old man and dare to provoke me to teach floating?" Shan Lin took the town mayor and strode toward Ning Wufeng, kicking him suddenly.

Ning Wufeng had just stood up, and the whole man flew out, hitting the bluestone slab heavily.

"Come, kill me, don't want to kill the old man, you resist, kill, revenge." Shan Lin came over with the mayor, roaring sternly.

Ning Wufeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up again. He saw the mayor tearing at this time, shaking his head constantly.

"Go, go! Leave me alone."

Shan Lin roared hysterically, and once again flew Ning Wufeng with one foot, hit the stone platform of the altar heavily, and rolled down with a bang.

It hurts. But my heart hurts even more!

The elder of the town burst into tears.

"Some of you, please give me this kid and kill me alive!" Shan Lin growled, and those who did not dare to come forward rushed out like wolves and tigers, besieging Xiangning Wufeng.

One punch and one foot fell, as dense as raindrops, blue nose, swollen face, and body pain. Ning stared deadly at Dan Lin's hand.

"I am the mayor of Qinglong Town. You call me Mr. Shi."

"Hey, boy, I've bitten you. This place in Qinglong Bay is too chaotic and mixed with fish and dragons. You still don't want to interfere with things here. You are practicing with peace of mind, and the old man won't hate you."

"Xiaofeng, the blue-scale fish sent by Pisan today is alive and well. This is a good thing. You should eat more and don't let the bear boy know Ishihara." The mayor was carrying white fish soup. .

The old man and the young man squatted under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the town, eating sweetly.

When he manages the Qinglong Bay fish market, many people are not optimistic about him.

"What a big stinky kid can do, if it weren't for his good life, he would be starved to death in a good family."

"It's just a waste driven by the family. I can fight three with one. I also want to get involved in the fish market. I don't want to live. Don't hurt our people in Qinglong Town."

"Yeah, Xiaofeng, let it go. It's not something you can manage."

However, there is only one person who always stands here, the mayor. The old man knew the pain that Qinglong Bay Fish Market had brought to Qinglong Town. He was distressed and wanted to eradicate this scourge, and he patted Ning Wufeng's shoulder.

"Xiaofeng, the old man is old, and he is already half buried in the coffin. However, rest assured that as long as you dare to do it, the old man will definitely support you!"

"The old man knew that you were just a shoal of long lines, and one day it would be rainy and windy, and it would be able to Hualong Second District."

Scenes and scenes constantly surfaced in Ning Wufeng's mind. Despite being besieged by a group of people, Ning Wufeng seemed to feel no pain and stared at the mayor without saying a word.

"You beat Lao Tzu hard, why didn't you even scream!" Shan Lin growled.

He had scarlet eyes, and today Ning Wufeng will die. Not only will he die, but he will also take Ning Wufeng's corpse and tour dozens of towns around to let everyone know the end of the resistance to floating butchery.

"Go!"

There was a blast of fame, and the mayor roared with blood. The powerful spiritual impact shocked Dan Lin instantly.

Burst pulse!

"The old guy dared to burst his pulse." The blood on Shan Lin's arm continued to flow down, and the mayor of Qiqitian Qiqi burst his pulse, which caused him a lot of injuries. This arm could not move.

He did not expect that the mayor was so fierce that he would fight at the same time. The spirit vein is the foundation of the monk. It stores huge spiritual power. If all the auras are exploded in an instant, the lethality is huge, but at the same time this person will be destroyed.

"Mayor!" Ning Wufeng shouted with scarlet eyes and watched the old town mayor be full of snow in an instant, his skin atrophied at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fell to the ground like a **** man.

A bang. Ning Wufeng screamed out from the sky, one finger pierced through the heads of the three big men in front of him, and those who had punched and kicked him, did not expect Ning Wufeng to suddenly hurt someone.

"Dead!" Ning Wufeng yelled, punching one person's chest with one punch, his fist burst. Puppet Spirituality naturally worked, and a mysterious spirit vein power passed into him.

The fifth vein was slightly loose.

Picking up the ground, setting up an annihilation gun, the gunman swept out forcefully, making a few noises, wherever the gunman went, all the wicked gangsters burst into a mist of blood.

A series of spirit veins kept immersed in Ning Wufeng's body. He held an annihilation gun in his hand, and the tip of the gun appeared a black and red, exuding a strong **** smell.

Floating slaughterers kept killing all around, but it was hard for him to be an enemy. Spiritual forces are converging, and Ning Wufeng's momentum is becoming more and more violent.

Later, none of the hundreds of floating slaughter dared to come forward, all of them dreaded.

He came to Dan Lin step by step like killing the gods, and Scarlet's eyes were on Dan Lin. "Today, you will die!"

Ning Wufeng said it word by word, like the call of the king of kings, making people chill.