Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

Lin Xiaoke's eyes widened as he saw the intricate tubes inserted into his body gradually extracting bright red blood.

It was his own powerful vitality blood. Lin Xiaoke desperately wanted to control himself and stop the flow of blood.

But the blood seemed to have a mind of its own, flowing out uncontrollably.

It wasn't until all the blood filled up the intricate transparent tube that Lin Yefeng calmly inserted the other end of the tube into his body.

"My cousin, if you lose this divine blood, will your talent still be there?"

Shen Lianshan took out another steel needle as thick as a ballpoint pen and kicked Lin Xiaoke over. The sharp steel needle aimed at Lin Xiaoke's spine and stabbed him hard.

Lin Xiaoke desperately wished at this moment that he could feel the pain of the steel needle piercing his spine, but he couldn't feel anything under the intrusion of S3 mental toxins.

As the marrow in his body was continuously extracted, the golden-red marrow was sealed in the syringe.

The syringe seemed to have some special ability to preserve Lin Xiaoke's terrifying essence, even in the school doctor's office of Yunhua University.

It is not easy to retain the higher spiritual essence.

Shen Lianshan worked tirelessly to inject all the marrow in the syringe into Lin Yefeng's body.

When the needle penetrated Lin Yefeng's spine accurately, Lin Xiaoyang could clearly see Lin Yefeng's facial expression distorted by excessive pain.

This is something that ordinary people don't want to experience in their lives, but it is indeed what Lin Xiaoke desires most at this time.

Lin Yefeng's ferocious facial expression suddenly smiled, "Hahaha!"

Lin Yefeng's laughter turned to the sky and turned into waves of sound that continuously impacted the entire room.

Does this feel painful?

Of course it hurts!

But so what?

This pain was something he had endured for more than ten years. It was the pain that made him completely reborn. After today, Lin Yefeng will be reborn from nirvana!

From now on, the world will forget Lin Xiaoke and only remember him, Lin Yefeng!

As the divine blood continued to flow to Lin Yefeng in an irreversible manner, Lin Xiaoke's perception of the body gradually recovered.

It was his blood that was affected by the toxins. Now that his blood has been lost on a large scale, the impact of the toxins on him has been continuously reduced.

Lin Yefeng obviously took the antidote in advance, so that he could still be alive and kicking at this time.

The stripping of the divine blood and marrow made Lin Xiaoke unable to feel his own virtual spirit.

He knew that although he had regained control of his body, he had lost his virtual spirit and was completely reduced to a useless person.

An intoxicated smile appeared on Lin Yefeng's face, "Cousin, is this the power you have always enjoyed?"

Lin Yefeng began to stretch his body, and the sound of pouring beans sounded, and the smile on Lin Yefeng's face became more and more abnormal.

Lin Xiaoke's dull eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and the boy instantly jumped up from the ground, tearing off all the tubes on his body.

The last sword struck Shen Lianshan directly. Shen Lianshan was unable to respond and was forced to take a few steps back. Lin Xiaoke dragged his tired body and took a few steps out in an instant.

When he saw that he was about to reach the door, Lin Yefeng kicked Lin Xiaoke on the back in just a few steps.

Lin Xiaoke was pushed straight out of the door by this huge force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he had no time to respond.

He could only use this menacing power to quickly escape from the Shen family under the cover of night.

Lin Yefeng couldn't adapt to the surge of power in his body in a short period of time, and the kick he just kicked was all he could do.

At this time, he could only stand helplessly at the door and watch Lin Xiaoke disappear quickly under the cover of night.

Shen Yue elegantly crossed her legs and sat on the chair, took out her mobile phone and dialed a series of phone numbers, giving orders in a calm tone.

"Lin Xiaoke has evil intentions, and all the secret guards of Lin Chen's family have been discovered to assassinate Lin Xiaoke."

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Lin Xiaoke quickly shuttled through the city in the dark night. His powerful body that had experienced the baptism of divine blood enabled him to stand up and resist even after his blood was drawn and his marrow was taken away.

However, without the constant nourishment of divine blood and divine marrow, this physical body will soon decline.

He wandered around the city with dull eyes, and from time to time in the dark shadows, the cold light of the assassin's dagger emerged.

Lin Xiaoke didn't want to pay attention to them. He didn't know where he should go. He only knew that he could not go back to the Lin family and the Shen family.

His consciousness was somewhat blurred, and his body could only barely maintain basic functions after a large amount of blood was extracted.

The killer hiding in the dark couldn't bear it anymore and shot at Lin Xiaoke to test.

Lin Xiaoke's body instinctively ducked sideways, and the long sword instantly turned into a stream of light and pinned the assassin to the wall.

More people chose to take action. Lin Xiaoke flew up and drew out his sword, and kept swinging the sword with his body's instinctive fighting consciousness!

All he can do now is swing his sword! Keep swinging your sword!

Soon, the streets were filled with rivers of blood, and Lin Xiaoke was wandering on the streets with a blood-stained sword in his hand.

It was 9 o'clock in the evening, and no matter how many people on the street, they all returned home, leaving only Lin Xiaoke, who was stumbling.

He suddenly looked at the ring in his hand, grabbed it casually, threw it on the ground and crushed it.

He was too busy before and didn't even notice the ring presented by Lin Yefeng. Now that the assassins are constantly trying to find him, there is a high probability that this ring is equipped with a positioning device.

A figure wearing black night clothes and a bamboo hat, which was incompatible with the current mainstream attire, stood on the stone arch bridge.

The broad and majestic river flows calmly to the east with a hint of coolness at night.

He knew that it was the assassin whose family followed the locator and finally found him.

That is his last enemy so far.

Lin Xiaoke chuckled and said, "Uncle Li, I remember that I helped you with your son's affairs back then."

The figure wearing a black hat was slightly shaken.

Lin Xiaoke roared angrily and asked, "Why do you even want to kill me?"

Lin Xiaoke was like a beast in trouble, he was desperate! He is angry! He is not willing to give in! He resents it!

Even the people he had helped came to kill him with their own hands!

The anger he had been holding back until now finally came out.

"Where is your relationship with people!?"

"I am the one who helps you in this difficult situation!"

"You come here to kill those who help you, but you obey those who take advantage of you!"

The middle-aged man lowered his head deeply, "Master, this should be the last time I use this title."

"If you were a little wary and not so naive, you wouldn't have ended up like this."

"I'm here to kill you. It's my mission. You help me. I do thank you."

"So you repay me by killing me!?"

The resounding sound of the long sword echoed on the stone arch bridge, and rushed into the distance along with the river.

Lin Xiaoke put away his resentment and clenched the sword in his hand.

But how?

With his current broken body, he is definitely no match for the opponent.

The cold sword light flashed past, and the blood blew down in the wind like the charming manzhu and sandhua.

Lin Xiaoke's pupils shrank in disbelief.

Uncle Li looked at Lin Xiaoke with dull eyes at first, and struggled to speak, but blood foam kept spurting out.

Intermittent sounds finally came out.

"Master...get out of here...go!"