The Prodigies War

huh~~ huh~~

Lin Xun was panting rapidly, his face was pale, and there was a ruthless look like a beast in his pupils. Township · Village · 暁 · Say · Net≯

It is a kind of instinct to survive, and it is a strong will that can only be tempered after a long time.

After a full cup of tea, Lin Xun felt that his sanity had recovered a little, and his head was no longer as groggy as before.

This is the bottom of a canyon with mountains standing like halberds on both sides. Looking around, there is no danger for the time being.

Without hesitation, Lin Xunqiang endured the severe pain and began to check the injuries all over his body.

Three ribs were broken on the left side of the chest cavity, the joints at the scapula of the right arm were dislocated, the back was hit by the explosion, and the blood was blurred...

Fortunately, these injuries, although serious, were not fatal.

In the blood killing camp, injuries like this could only be considered pediatrics, and were not enough to affect Lin Xun's actions.

The only thing that made him frown was that he had suffered a lot of injuries in his body, his qi and blood were shaken, and his five internal organs were damaged, which would greatly affect his combat effectiveness.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xun's expression regained his calmness and concentration, like a wounded lone wolf, and began to clean and bandage the wound.

During the blood killing camp, there were specially equipped field medical repairs to help the students heal their wounds. Lin Xun was a good doctor after a long illness, and his movements were skillful and precise.

It didn't take long for Lin Xun to finish bandaging, he gritted his teeth suddenly, stood up, stretched his body a little, and instantly judged that with the current physical condition, he could only use 40% of the fighting power at his peak.

The top priority is to find a safe place to repair the internal injury in time.

Looking around, Lin Xun found the little girl Luoluo from the grass not far away. The little girl was not injured, but fell into a coma because she was frightened.

This made Lin Xun feel at ease, but an uncontrollable anger burned in his heart, and every inch of his body seemed to explode.

He never imagined that the enemy would be so cruel and cruel that they dispatched a Ziying battleship and destroyed a spirit-patterned shuttle full of passengers in one fell swoop!

Who can imagine that a warship from the empire actually slaughtered all the people who originally belonged to the empire?

perhaps,

In their eyes, those ordinary people are insignificant even if they die?

I still remember the moment before, I was still chatting with the little girl in the spirit pattern shuttle. Those passengers were still alive. The next moment, because of an explosion, Lin Xun lost his life.

This is the first time that a group of innocent people have lost their lives because of his Lin Xun!

Unspeakable self-blame and anger are like whips, torturing Lin Xun's mind, making him hate the enemy who caused all this!

"Mother, I'm afraid..."

In her arms, the little girl fell into a coma and murmured unconsciously, and her dusty and tender face was full of nervousness and helplessness. Township · Village · 暁 · Said · Net

This made Lin Xun feel bitterness and self-blame in his heart. The plainly dressed woman once gave herself a set of clothes and gave herself warmth and kindness to this stranger, but now...

She suffers because of herself!

Suddenly, Lin Xun took a deep breath and didn't dare to think any more. If he thought about it, he was worried that he would not be able to control himself.

"This revenge, I, Lin Xun, help you get it back!"

Lin Xun pursed his lips tightly, and his pair of black eyes became indifferent and cold.

He put Luoluo on his back, secured it with a strip of cloth torn from his shirt, and then turned around and walked towards the distance.

...

In the Forbidden City, in an ancient mansion.

When the news of the destruction of the spirit-patterned shuttle came immediately, everyone in the room cheered and danced.

"I said earlier, just mobilize a Ziying warship, and one shot is enough to kill the target to slag!"

"Hahaha, I really want to know what kind of expression the tactician Xu Qianjing will have when he hears the news. It must be very interesting."

"What do you mean by effortless effort? That's all, there is no need to use a single soldier and a single soldier, just send the Ziying battleship to bombard the past, and everything is solved. It's ridiculous like that Xu Qianjing, but also to collect information and arrange carefully. extreme."

While everyone was chatting excitedly, they couldn't help but make some sarcasm and ridicule at Xu Qianjing, just like a winner.

"Master Mei, now that the target has been eliminated, should we hold a celebration banquet?"

Someone suddenly asked.

"hold on."

Chi Zangmei thought for a while and said, "In the current news, it has not yet been confirmed whether the target is dead or alive. After confirming, I will ask the clan for instructions to celebrate for you!"

Everyone immediately laughed happily.

It's just a result, I believe it will be clear soon, subconsciously, they have long determined that the target cannot survive.

After all, it was a brand new Ziying battleship, and even the Linghai Realm could only avoid its edge, let alone a young Astral Realm?

The conversation ended here, and no one mentioned the many innocent lives that were destroyed along with the Netherweave Shuttle.

This ignoring attitude is enough to prove that in the eyes of these people, the lives of those passengers are not worth the sun!

...

Out of the canyon, it is a undulating rocky beach.

At this time, it was evening, and a set of sun was hanging on the sky far away, shedding blood-like red.

When Lin Xun arrived here, he stood still and saw in his eyes that there were some fragments of the wreckage of the spirit-patterned shuttle piling up in the rocky beach in the distance.

Lin Xun suddenly felt that his footsteps were a little heavy. The Ziying battleship was designed by him. No one knew better than him how terrifying the power of the spirit-patterned battle cannons placed on the battleship.

Even a strong person in the spirit sea realm can't resist the full blow of the spirit pattern war cannon!

The defensive power of the previous spirit-patterned shuttle was as weak as paper under the bombardment of such a blow.

And this also means that at the moment when the explosion occurs, there is almost no possibility for the passengers on the spirit pattern shuttle to escape!

I still remember at that time, if Lin Xun hadn't smashed the wall of the spirit pattern shuttle with a knife and rushed out of the carriage with Luoluo in his arms, I'm afraid he would have died on the spot.

Looking at the cold and dead wreckage of the spirit-patterned shuttle at this moment, when he thought that the battleship that even killed those passengers was designed by himself, Lin Xun felt as if a stone was blocked in his heart, and he felt uncomfortable.

Under the setting sun, Lin Xun was speechless, Qing Jun's face was pale and almost transparent, but there seemed to be a pair of torches burning in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Xun's figure flashed quietly and hid in the shadow of a rock crevice on one side.

In his hand, there is an extra divine arm crossbow with a flickering cold light.

"Quick! There is still a piece of the wreckage of the spirit-patterned shuttle. Start an all-round search. No matter what you see, you will kill without mercy!"

"The most important thing is to find the target, live to see people, die to see corpses!"

Just as Lin Xun was hiding, in the very far place of the rocky beach, a group of figures rushed over.

There are fifty or sixty people, for a man in black with a thick beard and scars on his face.

They started operations as soon as they appeared, conducting a full-scale search of the rocky beach.

In the shadows, Lin Xun's eyes were cold and indifferent, watching all this quietly. No one knew that the suppressed hatred and murderous intent in his heart were boiling.

"The spirit pattern shuttle has been destroyed, there is no way to live, and searching again is a waste of time and energy."

Those cultivators seemed very relaxed, and while searching, they complained in their mouths.

"Yeah, when I searched in other areas before, apart from finding some broken corpses and flesh and blood, I didn't find a living mouth at all. How could the target of this deal still survive?"

"Don't talk nonsense, search quickly, this is an order from above, who dares to disobey?"

"Huh! I can guarantee that the target must have been bombed to scum. If he is still alive, I will kill himself immediately by wiping his neck!"

During the conversation, a cultivator snorted in disdain, causing a roar.

Suddenly, the cultivator was stunned.

puff!

At this moment, his throat exploded suddenly, blood splashed, and at the same time, his body was grabbed by a hand, and he was instantly dragged into the shadow of the gap next to him.

"Mr. Yang, why didn't you speak? Did you really kill yourself by wiping your neck?"

Not far away, a cultivator seemed to notice something and came over with an iron spear.

Immediately, his pupils shrank, and he saw that in the shadow of the rock lay the body of "Yang Laosan"!

"Do not……"

His face changed suddenly, and just as he wanted to shout, he felt a pain in his head, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he lost all consciousness.

Although the change here ended silently, it still aroused the vigilance of many cultivators, who narrowed their eyes and approached cautiously.

In their hands, they held the all-colored divine arm crossbow.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a shadow rushed out, causing them to pull the trigger almost subconsciously, and with a sharp whistling sound, the shadow was instantly penetrated into a sieve.

What surprised those cultivators was that the black shadow was one of their companions.

not good!

Their faces changed suddenly, realizing they had been fooled.

But before they could react, they heard a familiar rapid and sharp whistle, and a waterfall-like rain of arrows suddenly bloomed in the field of vision!

puff puff~~~

Flowers of blood shot out from the throats, chests, heads and other vital places of those cultivators, like a series of firecrackers ignited and exploded, and the scarlet hot plasma splashed, poignant and chilling.

In an instant, the seven cultivators who approached were all killed on the spot!

"not good!"

"Enemy attack!"

At this moment, the cultivators who were originally distributed in different areas of the rocky beach all reacted, shouted in alarm and anger, and killed them here.

But although they responded quickly, Lin Xun was faster than them!

Swish!

Seeing that Lin Xun's figure was like a flash of lightning, one move, has rushed to dozens of feet away, the streamer sword flashed in his palm, and immediately a cultivator was cut off his neck and fell to the ground.

At this time, Lin Xun had already taken advantage of the momentum, and Daoguang swept through like a horse. When the enemy was caught off guard, he killed four people in a row.

Knives are deadly, and bloody storms are rolled up! 8