My skills have special effects.

Chapter 64
Xie Lingyan followed Lin Yan, sneaked away quickly, and soon hid in a utensil room on the edge of the martial arts field.

At this distance, many wailing, cursing, and begging for mercy can already be heard.

In the entire training ground, seventy or eighty Longmenguan disciples sat scattered on the ground, weak, and Lin Yan also saw the figures of Lou Xing and Yuan Jing.

Surrounded by thirty or forty sergeants carrying short knives, half of them looked indifferent, while the other half waved the hilt of their knives from time to time, smashing the disciples of the Longmen Hall and laughing wildly.

And at the very front, there is a tall and strange figure standing majestically, which is very similar to the tall and weird figure in Qinghong Martial Arts Gym. He is holding a thick bluestone club in his hand, and just standing there makes the Longmen Gym opposite him feel ashamed. The disciple was silent like a cicada.

However, at this distance, Lin Yan could barely see the strange man's face clearly, which was different from the one in Qinghong Martial Arts, which made him secretly relieved.

This may be due to the use of some special methods or drugs to turn normal people into these weird people.

Xie Lingyan frowned and said in a deep voice: "There are too many people and the dispersion is too wide. It is difficult for us to stop everyone. Someone will definitely escape and report."

Lin Yan observed the terrain: "We just need to block the south, prevent them from running out of the Longmen Pavilion, and try to delay the time for the people from the Tiger Head Camp to come to help. As for the teaching academy, don't worry about him, just make a quick decision. , if he doesn’t come, we will go there too.”

He turned his head to look at Xie Lingyan, Xie Lingyan raised his eyebrows, even through the mask, she could still feel Lin Yanjiong's gaze wandering around her.

She uncomfortably tightened the black cloth around her body, and snorted: "What are you looking at?"

Lin Yan lifted the black cloth on his body, and quickly took off the iron armor that was already on his body: "I will wear the iron armor for you."

Xie Lingyan was slightly taken aback: "Why?"

"Once there is a commotion, people from the Tiger Head Camp will definitely come to check on the situation.

"You know, the antidote for Shixiang Ruanjin Powder needs a little time to develop.

"The worst plan is that at some point, we may have to face two gangsters at the same time! Multiple weirdos!"

Lin Yan stretched his muscles and bones, and his voice was extremely serious: "Don't think that I am self-sacrificing. You are the main force against Gangjing, and you can exert your maximum combat power by wearing iron armor. You understand, this is the best choice."

What Lin Yanzang didn't say in his heart was that he has the special effect of rejuvenation, and he can fight against his injuries. Wearing iron armor is just icing on the cake, and it is far less effective than wearing it for Xie Lingyan.

Xie Lingyan was silent for a moment, without saying a word, took off the black cloth, lifted the iron armor, and put it on himself carefully.

On the iron armor, there is still a burst of warmth and a faint masculine scent,
She fastened the buckle around her waist tightly, her jade-like fingers brushed lightly over the rough surface of the iron armor, she seemed to sigh with emotion, "This iron armor is a little tight on the chest..."

While Xie Lingyan was wearing the iron armor, Lin Yan took out the water sac that held the poison pearl from the interlayer of the inner scales.

This poison bead is highly toxic, if it can sneak attack successfully and let Gangjing inhale the poisonous gas emitted by it, it will definitely cause damage to Gangjing.

However, Gangjing are all masters with qi and blood and reactions far beyond ordinary people. The green mist of this poisonous bead is obvious. Simply throwing it around or soaking it in water will not be able to effectively plot.

So Lin Yan turned his back, took out the poison bead, opened a small gap in the mouth of the mask, and put it in his mouth temporarily.

Not only does it replenish energy and blood, but if necessary, it can also "spray poisonous mist" to the opponent's face.

As the saliva was swallowed, the poison spread out, and Lin Yan felt a steady stream of Qi and blood pouring out from his abdomen.

【Detoxification】+【Rejuvenation】+poison beads, the source of qi and blood will be replenished, and the moment of rejuvenation will be activated. This is comparable to an immortal body!
Lin Yan's confidence increased greatly, and a surge of generosity surged upwards.

Turning sideways, he stroked the poison beads to the side with his tongue to prevent the poisonous gas from spraying on Xie Lingyan. Lin Yan strode out: "Miss Xie, it's not too late, I'll go first!"

After saying that, he moved his body, and ran out with dragon and tiger steps.

Xie Lingyan was taken aback for a moment, and there was a clear smile on his fair face, like an icy flower blooming on the top of a steep snow mountain: "Why is it so inexplicable, I put life and death aside... "

Qian Ying dissolved in the wind, and followed Lin Yan closely.

"Who!"

"stop!"

"Enemy attack! Array!"

"This is... someone came to save us!"

The sergeants reacted at different speeds. Although the personnel were scattered, there were more than a dozen people, forming a triangular formation like a cluster of arrows, slowly approaching Lin Yan who was galloping towards him.

Although they are all warriors, the strength of these soldiers is polarized.

Lin Yan discovered this in Qinghong Martial Arts.

The soldiers belonging to the Tiger Head Battalion are timid and weak, and they lie down when they are beaten.

But the other ones are not only powerful, but also full of courage. Even in the face of a strong enemy, they are still willing to use their swords, like poisonous scorpions, like vipers, even if they die instantly, they still have to bite the enemy fiercely.

The dozen or so people in front of him are all such confident enemies.

Lin Yan didn't dare to neglect, reached out to pick it up, and held the 200-jin big iron hook on his back in his hand. With the huge inertia of running, his arms curled back, his waist muscles tensed and exerted force, and he stepped hard on his feet, his body smoothly Rotating violently.

Pong!
He stepped on a deep crack mark on the masonry ground, and the iron hook in his hand was released suddenly with the force of his rotation, tearing open the air, making a sharp howling, rushing like a wolf, directly tearing the flesh of a dozen people. triangle formation.

Puff puff!

Four or five sergeants seemed to hit the wall head-on, stopped suddenly, and then flew upside down, their bodies twisted, and blood spurted and sprayed, dyeing the battlefield red all at once.

Death was the prelude to this tragic fight. Lin Yan followed the iron hook and collided head-on with the remaining soldiers.

Every punch and kick Lin Yan threw would break a person's muscles and bones, causing him to fall to the ground.

In the shadow of the knife, light and fist, flesh and blood were flying, limbs were scattered, only a dozen people were fighting, and suddenly there was a tragic scene like a meat grinder.

However, these sergeants were not afraid of death, they didn't care about their lives at all, and vowed to chop the knife in their hands on Lin Yan's body, even if they fell to the ground dying, they stretched out their arms and grabbed Lin Yan's feet.

It's hard to imagine what kind of belief it is that supports these soldiers to risk their lives and fight against a powerful enemy far superior to them.

In just a few breaths, a pile of corpses of soldiers fell around, but Lin Yan was also stabbed more than a dozen times by the knife. He could feel that the inner scales on his body had burst into several scales, and there were wounds everywhere. Rolling over, bursts of coolness.

Compared with the ten members of the Black Tiger Gang, the cooperation of this group of soldiers was much worse, but the madness of fearless death was far superior.

Lin Yan was very moved.

Then speed up the circulation of Qi and blood, making the fists stronger and faster, and with the greatest sincerity, kill this group of enemies.

A few more soldiers rushed over. Seeing that Lin Yan was unstoppable, they rushed forward and wanted to hug Lin Yan.

Lin Yan wanted to swing away the big iron hook on the ground, but found that it was dragging the corpses of two soldiers, so he could only change his swing to swing, knocking down all the soldiers who rushed up, and killed them all as he swam around.

It took no more than fifteen breaths from the time he swung the iron hook to the moment when he finished the fight, but the scene had already turned into a hellish scene of bloody blood and blood.

This terrible scene not only caused the remaining soldiers to yell in fright and run away like crazy, but also made all the disciples of the Longmen Hall present pale and trembling, and dared not say a word.

On the other end, Xie Lingyan and the weird man who was carrying the thick bluestone stick had already exchanged hands.

Just like the one in Qinghong Martial Arts, although this strange man has great strength, his brain is not good, and his movements are also clumsy. Xie Lingyan just relies on his smart movements to surround him, causing him constant damage.

However, this method is still too decent, far less efficient than Lin Yan's previous style of play.

Lin Yan didn't care about Xie Lingyan, and pulled a piece of leather armor from the soldiers, put it on his body, and while chasing and killing the fleeing soldiers, he shouted: "Students of the Dragon Gate Hall! Get back to the Weiziyuan immediately!"

His blood-stained aura effectively deterred these poisoned and weak Longmen Pavilion disciples. No one asked why or how, but they all silently followed his command and supported each other to move.

Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief. The remaining soldiers, obviously from the Tiger Head Camp, almost all collapsed and fled, without the terrible willpower of their colleagues at all.

Lin Yan couldn't chase and kill them one by one, but was stationed on the south side to prevent them from escaping and kill as many soldiers as possible.

When there was no living soldier in Lin Yan's field of vision, on the other side of Xie Lingyan, the strange man's face was covered with blood, his hands and feet were broken, and he was punched in the head by Xie Lingyan several times, lying still.

As soon as the two met, Xie Lingyan gasped slightly, his eyes swept over Lin Yan, and he froze suddenly: "You are hurt!"

"It's all other people's blood. What about you? How about the consumption?"

Lin Yan tore off the slightly tattered sleeves, revealing the smooth as new skin underneath.

His injuries had already recovered under the effect of rejuvenation.

"I'm fine." Xie Lingyan checked carefully, although a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he was still relieved.

Lin Yan saw Xie Lingyan's suspicion, looked at the strange man on the ground, stretched out his hand and tore off the huge sackcloth on his body, and wrapped it around himself at will, covering the scarred clothes underneath.

"Go, go to the training institute immediately!"

(End of this chapter)