The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

If you just listen to the names of these two people, it is really difficult to connect them with the killer of the Hidden Kill Hall.

After Fang Lin heard that the two were named Zhang Lao Er and Wu Lao San, the expression was very strange.

The name is too random.

However, when these two people are getting closer and closer to each other, Fang Lin's face does not have the slightest light on his face, but is rather dignified.

Because Fang Lin felt a very strong breath from these two people, at least they should have the state of the late longevity, and maybe even a half step.

Regardless of whether the two men are the killers of the hidden killing hall, Fang Lin is now in a state of no cultivation, and it is really a bit reluctant to rely on the power of the physical body alone.

"Hidden killing hall? I thought I had dared not see anyone anymore. I dared to show up." Fang Lin said indifferently, without showing any fear.

"The last time we had such a big loss, we have to pay back what we did." The person who claimed to be Zhang Zhanger in front smiled.

"The goal of the Hidden Kill Hall, no matter how long it exists on the list of killings, is only one death in the end. Your Fang Lin has been on the list for too long. It is time to solve you." There was a voice behind him. The person who claimed to be the third son of Wu was talking.

Fang Lin sneered again and again: "You have no idea how many people died in my hands. I am afraid that today I will add two more dead souls."

"I'm afraid you don't have this ability." Zhang Lao Er smiled, and already came to Fang Lin before ten steps, Fang Lin could clearly see what he looked like.

This is a middle-aged man with a very ordinary look. He is not tall, has an ordinary appearance, and does not have the appearance of a little person. He is completely the kind of people who will not be noticed when they are thrown into the crowd.

In particular, the smile on the face of the second son, the degree of insignificance is actually a match with the old pickle millennium cadaver.

As for the people behind him, Fang Lin also noticed that he was a thin and tall man. His appearance seemed to be only in his thirties, and he looked even uglier than that of the second child. The facial features were crowded together, and there was nothing on his head. A few hairs.

"Hidden killing Tang is all you guys left?" Fang Lin said slightly.

The thin and tall Wu Lao San said in a deep voice, "You are still a little bit of leisure when you die."

Zhang Er'er smiled: "Anyway, no matter what, we have to work hard this way. It's a pastime to say a few more words with him."

Wu Laosan snorted: "I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense to people."

"Okay, then you just shut up and don't talk." Zhang second child said impatiently.

Then the third old Wu stared, and really shut up.

Zhang Lao Er looked at Fang Lin, and always had a smile on his face: "Your master Lin Fang's name, I am Zhang Lei's name, and so many people are related to you, so your side In any case, Lin is going to die, but you are more powerful, and let us lose the game again and again."

Fang Lin said with a smile: "In this case, the two of you will come to kill me? Are you afraid that they will die in my hands like the people before the Hidden Kill Church?"

Zhang Laosan smiled, "We are different from the others, and we haven't shot in more than 20 years."

Speaking of this, Zhang Laosan has a thoughtful look on his face: "I don't quite remember who the man who killed more than 20 years ago, Mr. Wu, do you remember?"

The tall and tall Wu Lao San said indifferently: "The last lord of the Zhenwu Temple."

Zhang Sansan clapped his hands: "That's right, it's that guy. That's a tricky one. It almost didn't let me and Wu Sansan go."

Fang Lin was shocked in his heart. The last master of Zhenwu Palace? Isn't that the top strong in the Three Religions? Fang Lin went to the land of the Three Religions before and killed the current master of the Zhenwu Temple, which is the old man riding a cow. The head of this guy is still suppressed in the body of Zhenlongfen.

Fang Lin had learned that the bull riding horse is very powerful, if there is no real dragon avatar to strengthen the physique, Fang Lin is impossible to cut off his head.

And the last Zhenwu Palace Master, the strength should not be under the bull riding, I did not expect that it was actually killed by the people in the hidden killing hall.

"My brothers and two of us joined forces, even the masters of the indestructible early stage can be killed. Now that you Fang Lin has lost cultivation, how can you survive from our two hands?" Zhang Lao Sanrao looked at with interest In Fang Lin, there was no such thing as anxious to shoot.

Fang Lin frowned slightly. It seems that the mysterious person transformed by the strange eyeball is indeed related to the Hidden Kill Hall. Otherwise, how does this third person know that he has lost his cultivation practice now?

"However, your kid's physical strength is very strong, and you should still have to spend a lot of effort to kill you. And so many misses before, let me understand the truth." Zhang Laosan said seriously.

Fang Lin smiled and said: "What do you understand?"

"To kill someone is to be clean and neat." Zhang Lao San finished, and the figure suddenly appeared in front of Fang Lin, a punch directly on Fang Lin's chest.

With a bang, Fang Lin flew out like a broken kite.

Fang Lin had a pain in his chest. Although he knew that he was not injured, Zhang Laosan's punch was still very powerful, which made Fang Lin very uncomfortable.

boom!

There was another muffled sound, and Fang Lin was kicked fiercely behind him, and this foot called a tricky and fierce, directly kicked in Fang Lin's waist.

If ordinary people fight and are hit hard in the waist, it is very easy to die. Even the warriors who have embarked on the road of cultivation often have such weaknesses.

Fang Lin was first punched and kicked by Wu Laosan from the back. The whole person could not fall in the air.

"Ha ha ha ha~www.readwn.com~ Master Fang Lin Fang, how come he can't even fight back now?" Zhang Lao Er laughed, grabbed Fang Lin's throat, and threw it **** the ground.

Fang Lin's entire person was thrown into the ground, but he was still not injured, comparable to the physical body of the indestructible, but it was not so casual that he could be injured.

It's just that there is a very helpless question before Fang Lin.

Without cultivation, there is nothing in the body. Fang Lin has almost become a living target that can only be beaten but not fought back, and is randomly ravaged by the second child and Wu old third.

In the past, it was absolutely impossible, even if it was lower than the other side, it would furiously fight back, and would never be passively beaten.

But now, all of Fang Lin's cultivation practices have been sealed. Even if he has a brute force and a strong physical body, it can't be displayed at all.

This is equivalent to being an ordinary person born with divine power. No matter how great the strength is, if you meet a truly trained warrior, you will still be easily knocked down.

ps: It's the third time, continue to code, move the new house two days ago, tired and half alive, fortunately finally got it.