You Are My Wings

Seeing Li Mubai approaching, Yang Lin subconsciously took a step forward, "Li Mu..."

boom boom boom-

The terrifying rumbling sound directly drowned out Yang Lin's voice.

When the distance between the two parties was so close that they could see each other's faces clearly, Li Mubai threw the metal torrent behind him without saying a word.

A dense torrent of metal descended from the sky, and every metal object carried a huge kinetic energy.

Not only those metal knives, but even steel pipes and iron rods.

In the city, there is never a shortage of metal.

And even those iron rods without blades can cause huge trauma when they hit the human body with huge kinetic energy.

Yang Lin didn't expect Li Mubai to be so crazy that he didn't even say a word, he gave up the possibility of communication, and he started to do it.

He was caught off guard on the spot.

Dense metal torrents fell from the sky, like a torrential rain, almost submerging 50 meters around them.

At this time, even if they can clearly sense the flight path of each metal object, it is useless.

The range of 50 meters is not too big, but it is still not enough for the three of them to escape in an instant.

Without saying a word, the German shrunk his body directly behind the Filipino Conson.Although the German's super power is strong, it can't play any role at all in this scene, and can only rely on others.

The sullen Filipino raised his hand, took a deep breath, and let out a loud drink.

When the dense metal torrent came, his arm shook violently, and he directly reached out and grabbed one of the steel pipes.

Then, the muscles on the Filipino's right arm protruded frantically, and he directly dragged the pole and danced frantically.

The dark arm was strong and powerful, and the steel pipe he was pulling in his hand was danced so much that it even drew an afterimage in the night sky, and a huge windmill bloomed in the night sky, all the metal torrents flying towards him. All were blasted away by him with this steel pipe.

bang bang bang bang-

In a deafening roar of metal, when all the metal torrents crashed down, only the Filipino who was holding the curved steel pipe and kept panting stood on the spot, his face was gloomy, and there were metal objects scattered all over the floor.

The steel pipe in his hand has long been battered and pitted.

This guy took a deep breath, dropped the steel pipe in his hand, and let out an angry roar at Li Mubai in the night sky.

On the other side, Yang Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a little tired—in the ground beside him, there were countless kitchen knives and steel pipe daggers.

However, the moment these weapons crashed down, they were all distorted by some invisible force, and a gap appeared in the dense steel torrent. Yang Lin used this method to avoid all the weapons that were shot at him.

At this moment, he raised his head, looked at Li Mubai in the night sky, and shrugged, "Is it time to calm down? Although the ability to control metal is powerful, with your current level, it is almost impossible to deal with three of us at the same time. Possibly... do you want to sit down and have a good chat? Don't you just want revenge? I'll give you this German, what do you think?"

Chapter 100 Two peaches kill three scholars (five more)

"Would you like to sit down and have a good chat? Don't you just want revenge? I'll give you this German, what do you think?"

When Yang Lin said these words, Li Mubai didn't react, and the German jumped up.

A look of anger.

"You idiot!"

He subconsciously wanted to rush over, but the Filipino, who had been silent for a while, stretched out his arms expressionlessly, turning his arms behind him and controlling them.

This Filipino Conson is not a superpower, but he has made a big name in Southeast Asia with his fists. Boxing skills are by no means easy.

In his hands, the tall German was as helpless as a chicken.

The German cursed angrily, "You two idiots! You bastards! How dare you betray me... Don't forget who directed this operation!"

Yang Lin shrugged, "Mr. Silver, please be quiet for a while, will you talk later?"

After speaking, Yang Lin looked at Li Mubai, "How is it? Mr. Mubai, am I very sincere?"

Li Mubai was silent for a few seconds, then asked, "Who the hell are you?"

Yang Lin smiled slightly, "I'm here, I'm currently working for the Pillar of the Gods. The gentlemen of the Pillar of the Gods would like to invite you to the United States. If you can join them and become one of them, that would be great. The most happy result, we are full of goodwill towards you, please understand this.”

Li Mubai sneered, "Full of good intentions? Is it good intentions to draw a gun and threaten me if I disagree? Is it good intentions to shoot my friend? Your good intentions are really flattering!"

As Li Mubai's voice fell, the ground began to shake.

The metals scattered among the grass all vibrated and seemed to be inspired, as if they had life in an instant.

Yang Lin's forehead began to sweat, "Don't be in such a hurry...Mr. Li, don't you want to know the origin of your superpower?"

Hearing these words, Li Mubai's eyes narrowed and he fell silent.

The metal vibrating between the grass also fell silent.

In the sky, Li Mubai's indifferent voice came, "You throw that German over first, I have something to ask him."

As he spoke, Li Mubai slowly descended from the sky, as if he really wanted to talk to the Germans.

Yang Lin and the Filipino looked at each other, not sure what Li Mubai was thinking.

The Germans cursed loudly and struggled frantically, "Yang Lin! Kang Sen! You two bastards! How dare you betray me! The Pillar of the Gods will not let you go!"

However, Yang Lin turned a deaf ear to the angry scolding from the Germans. He and Li Mubai looked at each other for a few seconds from a distance. After a while, he nodded, "Leave Mr. Silver to him..."

The German's scolding grew even crazier.