The Goddess's Super Son-in-Law

No hesitation!

No hesitation!

No more timidity to be seen.

Lin Yang watched quietly.

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock! tick...

Blood fell down the tip of the knife.

Han Luo is already like a blood man.

His heart has been completely pierced, and it is impossible to live again.

Han Luo dropped his head and his arms drooped weakly, as if he had lost his vitality.

Tang Hu's face was bloodless, and he stared blankly at this scene, his eyes full of despair.

"It's over, it's over..."

Tang Jiajun was swinging all over his body, and endless fear enveloped him.

"I have seen someone who is not afraid of death, but I have never seen someone who is not afraid of death."

"Hmph, it's just ants who are overly capable!"

Several people suddenly pulled out the dagger.

Blood spurted out of Han Luo's figure, and the whole person staggered, then stood in place, completely lost his breath.

The four looked at Tang Hu and walked over together.

But just at this critical moment, Han Luo, who seemed to be dead, suddenly raised his head, and the sword in his hand suddenly flung away, slashing at the four of them.

"what?"

The four felt the killing intent, their breaths trembled, and it was too late to react.

puff!

I saw Han Luoti's sword drawn a full moon, and instantly passed through the necks of the four.

The four of them froze suddenly, and they all stared at Han Luo with wide eyes, their pupils were all incredible!

At the last moment of his life, Han Luo actually used his last strength to kill them back.

"you...."

One person opened his mouth and was about to speak, but a lot of blood was gushing out from his neck.

Then the heads of the four fell from their necks, fell to the ground, and rolled around a few times.

"Dead! Dead!"

Tang Hu was very excited.

Tang Jiajun was scared and happy, and almost cried: "Dad, we are saved! We are saved!"

Lin Yang was quite surprised, glanced at the four headless corpses, frowned slightly, and walked towards Han Luo.

"Lin Shuai, I...I didn't escape, I...I won't run away again..."

Han Luo clasped his sword with one hand to support his body, and said weakly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Luo closed his eyes and died completely.

Lin Yang sighed, took out the Hongmeng dragon needle, and stabbed it on Han Luo.

Han Luo, who had just died, suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

"what?"

Tang Jiajun was stunned.

Tang Hu didn't think so.

He had seen Lin Yang's methods.

This person's medical skills are beyond the comprehension of mortals.

"I... am I still alive?"

Han Luo came back to his senses and felt that his body felt no pain, and was immediately stunned.

"Of course you're alive because I'm here."

Lin Yang took out a few pills from his body and threw them away.

"Your performance is barely qualified. I allow you to go to the front line. You go to the side to heal first, and I will handle the rest."

"Yes, Lin Shuai!"

Han Luo stepped aside with the pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Although his lifeline has been renewed, the injuries on his body have not recovered, and he is simply unable to fight again.

The medicine pill entered the abdomen, and Han Luo's injury was more than half stabilized.

His heart trembled.

"Is this Long Shuai's medical skills? I'm obviously dead, but under Lin Shuai's few silver needles and pills, I feel like I'm almost recovering."

"Lin Shuai....it's terrible!"

Han Luo looked at Lin Yang with wide eyes.

But at this time.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

bang...

The doors of the cell next door were violently pushed open.

Then a large number of figures came out, directly surrounding Lin Yang and his party in front.