super decomposition system

Chapter 812 Not too slow
He opened his mouth and said, "Hehe! Is it finally here? The speed is not too slow!"

Chen Saihu and the others didn't understand the meaning of Lin Yaoyang's words, looked at Lin Yaoyang's face and said, "Stop pretending to be a ghost here, no one can save you today, maybe you are strong, but you can still deal with all of us alone Is it not working? Someone is coming? Even the big devil Lin can't save you!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Saihu rushed towards Lin Yaoyang directly, without even drawing out the weapon from his waist, as if he wanted to catch Lin Yaoyang with his bare hands.

Lin Yaoyang snorted coldly, and Chen Saihu, who was rushing into the air, immediately snorted coldly, his face turned pale, and he fell straight to the ground.Started humming.

Lin Yaoyang's whole body was instantly covered by black air, Lin Yaoyang showed his face, looked at these people and said, "Guess why I want to excuse Big Devil Lin?"

Chen Saihu finally realized that something was wrong. The man in front of him was a bit scary, but he just let out a cold snort, which made him unable to resist at all.

If you really want to do something to yourself, it's just a trick.

Before the companions standing behind Chen Saihu could make a move, one of them finally realized that something was wrong. After looking at Lin Yaoyang for a while, he screamed, "You are the big devil Lin!"

Because of the intense panic, the voice of this person's screams became distorted and sharpened.

However, it does not hinder the effect of this sentence in the slightest.

Chen Saihu, who fell on the ground, finally put away his arrogance, struggled with his hands and feet on the ground in horror, and began to crawl to escape to the back.

But Lin Yaoyang looked at him, his eyes were shining brightly, this guy felt like a huge boulder was pressing on his body, making Chen Saihu feel a little out of breath.

Chen Saihu spat out a mouthful of blood directly from his mouth.

Lin Yaoyang didn't pay much attention to the guys in front of him, these guys were just clowns.

The real enemy is still out there.

In Lin Yaoyang's hand, a small fantasy pattern flickered, the pattern shone with light, and then wrapped around Lin Yaoyang's whole body like little snakes.

Lin Yaoyang turned around and opened the window in front of him, only to see the street where there was no one at first, but now the dark area below was full of people, and he saw the window of the teahouse above was opened.

The guys below all looked up, all of them were fully armed,
None of them were below the Martial Emperor level, Lin Yaoyang looked at the battle below without any expression on his face.

Lin Yaoyang didn't pay attention to the existence of this level.

I only saw twenty or thirty people standing in the middle of the sky not far away, standing in the air, looking at Lin Yaoyang with rather unkind eyes.

These are monks of the martial arts level.

The two standing in the middle were martial saints. Lin Yaoyang looked at these two martial saints, still showing no trace of expression on his face, showing no sense of stage fright.

One of the martial saints stared at Lin Yaoyang for a while.

(End of this chapter)