Invincibility Starts with God-level Selection

Chapter 261: Kill the eighth-level venerable as a dog

Amaterasu Black Flame!

The dark black flame instantly floated to Song Qinghong's right palm.

At the same time, Song Qinghong's face twisted ferociously with a heart-piercing burning feeling.

The flames burned very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, half of Song Qinghong's forearm was completely burned to ashes.

However, Lin Yuan did not continue to spread from Amaterasu, but cut off the opponent's right arm with one knife.

"Believe me, your pain has just begun."

Lin Yuan's tone was very calm, but in Song Qinghong's ears, it sounded like the whisper of a devil!

"Kill me...give me a good time!"

Song Qinghong raised his neck and spoke with a ferocious face.

Of course he knew that Lin Yuan would never let him go, so his only thought was to die!

However, Lin Yuan was not prepared to fulfill his wish.

In the next moment, the twisted divine power space once again cut off Song Qinghong's left arm completely!

"Kill me! Kill me!"

Song Qinghong's eyes were bloodshot and he roared like a trapped animal.

Unfortunately, under Susanoo's suppression, he could not move at all.

"Kill you? It's too early."

A look of violence flashed across Lin Yuan's face: "I will repay everything your Xu family has done to me and my parents."

After hearing what Lin Yuan said, Song Qinghong laughed wildly: "Just you? Who do you think you are?"

"So what if you break through to the Venerable Realm? If Xu Tianwu wants to crush you, it will be as easy as crushing an ant!"

"Hahahaha, so what if you can kill me? All the pain I have experienced today, you will experience one by one in the future!"

Song Qinghong's face was distorted and he cursed Lin Yuan extremely viciously.

"Really? If that day comes, I will go to **** and torture you again."

A bright smile bloomed on Lin Yuan's face.

Then, he raised his right foot and trampled **** Song Qinghong's crotch.

A scream like a slaughtered pig echoed in the villa for a long time.

…

Under Lin Yuan's torture, Song Qinghong died in a miserable state.

When he was cut off from life, all his limbs were cut off by Lin Yuan, and even his dignity as a man was crushed by the latter's forceful kick.

Except for Song Qinghong, few eighth-level venerables would die in such a humiliating way.

As for the ruffians he brought, Lin Yuan did not spare any of them and killed them all.

"Are you... Lin Yuan?"

Liu Yun's injury had not yet healed, and his face was still a little pale. He stepped forward and looked at Lin Yuan in front of him in disbelief.

Although the young man in front of him is at most in his early twenties, the strength he just displayed completely crushed Song Qinghong, a genuine eighth-level venerable!

Liu Yun now understood why Wang Zhanlin valued Lin Yuan so much.

Because this kid... is really too evil.

Looking at China, no, looking at the whole world, I'm afraid you can't find another eighth-level venerable as old as him, right?

"Thank you for taking care of my parents during this time."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly and thanked Liu Yun very sincerely.

Then, he turned over and took out two bottles of dark blue potion from the system space: "This is the top body repair potion. It is the latest technological product developed in North America. One bottle is for you, and the other is for you." Companions can help you recover from your physical injuries as quickly as possible.”

"Thank you very much."

Liu Yun solemnly thanked him and took the potion from Lin Yuan's hand.

What he didn't know was that the price of each of these two bottles of body repair medicine on the black market had been over fifteen million, and they were still expensive but not available.

Because this body repair medicine not only restores injuries, it can also subtly repair the damaged martial arts foundation while recovering injuries. The effect is very significant.

And this potion was naturally obtained by Lin Yuan from Edward's space ring.

Liu Yun and Lin Zhengxin were injured while protecting their parents. Naturally, Lin Yuan would not be stingy with this little money.

"Dad, Mom."

Lin Yuan stepped forward, hugged the two of them with his arms, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I've really worked **** you during this time."

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back..."

Mother Lin's eyes turned red instantly. She hugged Lin Yuan tightly, feeling as if she was in a dream.

"It's okay, Mom, I'm back."

Looking at his mother's appearance, Lin Yuan also felt that his nose was slightly sore and patted her back gently.

"You little brat, you just know how to make your mother worry!"

Father Lin put on a serious face and scolded him.

Although it sounded like a scolding, Lin Yuan could hear more concern and worry from his tone.

Lin Yuan pursed his lips and said softly: "Dad, I'm sorry."

"You little brat, what are you talking about!"

Father Lin glared at him, and then his eyes softened quickly: "Anyway, it'll be good if your kid comes back alive."

Later, Father Lin said worriedly: "Xiao Yuan, you killed so many people this time, nothing will happen to you, right?"

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Lin Yuan comforted his father, then took out a mobile phone from the system space and dialed the only number stored on it.

After the number was dialed, a familiar voice soon came out.

"Hey, have you arrived in Zhenhai City? Why did you have time to call me so soon? If you have something to talk about, I will have to go to a meeting soon, which happens to be a meeting to discuss adding your boy to the list of protectors. "

Lin Yuan didn't even speak, but he was talking a lot on the phone.

"Uh, Senior Feng, it's like this..."

Lin Yuan organized his words and said softly: "I killed a few ruffians here in Zhenhai City..."

On the other end of the phone, Feng Tianrong's nonchalant voice soon came: "Just kill me, please tell me what to do?"

Then, Lin Yuan slowly said the second half of the sentence: "With an eighth-level venerable."

Feng Tianrong: "???"

"You kid, please don't gasp when you talk?!"

"Also, what do you mean by casually killing a few gangsters and an eighth-level venerable person? What's wrong? The eighth-level venerable person is just a loser on the street, isn't he?!"

"You are really capable. You killed the eighth-level venerable like a dog in the secret realm of the Abyss. You have just returned to China, and you still have to kill a few more to add to the fun?!"

Feng Tianrong's roar soon rang from the other end of the phone. (End of this chapter)