Zhao Ruitian, Jiang He and others stared at Lin Lichuan.

The latter fought with Li Jichao and Liu Baohui. They could see it clearly through the 3D image above the model. They were stunned by the rapid decline of the war.

Mingming still had the upper hand at the beginning. Li Jichao alone forced the enemy to dodge constantly, but in the twinkling of an eye, he was killed by a second kill, followed by Liu Baohui.

Two silver class strongmen were killed in an instant.

Such a sudden change in the war situation made the people present stunned in situ and failed to react for a time.

Finally, Zhao Ruitian was the first to recover. He saw Lin Lichuan turn his head and look at him. The pale mask on his face was firmly facing himself. He immediately shivered fiercely. His fear almost broke his chest, and immediately shouted:

"What are you doing? Shoot!"

The bodyguards around the yard woke up and pulled the trigger at Lin Lichuan.

In an instant, sparks flashed and the sound of guns exploded one after another.

Countless bullets burst out, like a rain curtain over Lin Lichuan.

As early as the moment Zhao Ruitian opened his mouth, Lin Lichuan reacted. He immediately flashed away from the original place, waved his palm and shot it in an instant. The violent and powerful shock wave was about to lift six or seven bodyguards nearby and hit the rocks in the courtyard. In a moment, his tendon was broken and fractured.

Bang! Bang!

There were gunshots one after another. More than a dozen sparking muzzle kept chasing Lin Lichuan's figure, but he couldn't even touch his clothes.

Everyone felt that Lin Lichuan had rushed into the bodyguard crowd like a cheetah. With a wave of his left hand, one person immediately screamed and fell out. Blood gushed in the air and his sternum collapsed deeply, as if he were dead.

Seeing this, the bodyguards couldn't help but look pale with horror.

Without waiting for them to respond, the bright sword light suddenly dispersed like fireworks in the next second, and suddenly raged in the crowd. In an instant, there were bursts of sad screams in the crowd.

Seeing Lin Lichuan rush into the crowd and kill like nobody, but the bodyguards dare not shoot because of the taboo, Zhao Ruitian was scared and angry. His face was blue with anger, but he didn't dare to stay any longer. Without hesitation, he turned and left.

However, before he took two steps, he heard the sudden sound of breaking the air behind him, followed by the angry shouts of two martial bodyguards. The next second, he heard two clicks. Looking back, he was shocked to find that the two martial bodyguards he relied on had broken their throat bones, stared round and fell to the ground without a sound.

"You..."

Zhao Ruitian suddenly lost his soul, and a look of panic appeared. As soon as he wanted to speak, he was stabbed in his limbs by Lin Lichuan's four swords. The words he was about to export suddenly turned into a terrible howl, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Lichuan took a step forward, grabbed his collar directly, dragged him to the middle of the yard like a dead dog, and threw him next to Jiang He who was sitting on the ground.

At this moment, no one in the courtyard could stand except him.

The bodyguard's body was lying on the ground. Looking at it, there was no one alive.

Jiang He looked at the situation in front of him with a pale face. He was just a black iron level superpower. His ability was still a type of "arena", which was completely unsuitable for frontal combat. His combat effectiveness was no different from that of ordinary people. He saw that Lin Lichuan not only killed Li Jichao and Liu Baohui, two silver level superpowers, but also slaughtered more than 20 armed bodyguards, The whole man was already frightened and had no intention of resisting.

"Spare your life..." Jiang He asked for mercy with his pale face and trembling lips.

Lin Lichuan glanced at him, ignored him, and turned his eyes to the model and the 3D stereoscopic image suspended above.

"I see. You just pulled me into this model."

A battle scene is clearly displayed on the 3D stereo image.

One of them was the girl Lin Lichuan met when he entered the arena, and the other was a big man like a brown bear.

The huge man's muscles were built up like steel, emitting the power shape and luster of red, naked and naked. When his muscles were tight and raised, he actually showed the spiral steel grain and green iron luster forged from pure steel. His height was more than two meters and five meters. He was like a little giant, and his body was full of a palpitating strong sense of oppression.

"This guy is much stronger than the two people just now. I'm afraid it's the silver peak and the existence of bioenergy level 15." Lin Lichuan looked at the mysterious girl.

Compared with the giant man's straight and domineering fighting style, the girl's fighting style is much more flexible and strange.

The pure white dress on her body had already turned red like blood. It looked like it was soaked by blood. It was tightly attached to the slightly undulating body, with a strange temptation.

Every time the wings cemented by blood move behind, they will flash seven or eight meters away with the whole person, quickly and sensitively avoiding the attack of the giant Han.

Her attack method is to control the blood suspended around her body, constantly condense to form a sharp cone or shoot bullets at the enemy's eyes, eyebrows, throat bones and other vulnerable parts.

In addition, Lin Lichuan also keenly noticed that there was a flash of scarlet blood in the girl's eyes from time to time. At this time, the giant man was as fast as a beast, and his body would be slow for a moment. His muscles wriggled and beat like an independent life, as if he were resisting something.

The two fought fiercely on the wide and huge arena, cracking the hard earth rock ground and splashing gravel.

"The man inside is your head?"

Suddenly, Lin Lichuan turned and asked Jiang He.

"Yes, yes." Jiang He was startled by Lin Lichuan's sudden question, but he answered with trembling and honesty.

"What grade is he?"

"... level 15."

Sure enough.

Lin Lichuan tutted. In this way, the mysterious girl who can fight with the giant Han is also the peak of the silver level.

He couldn't help but wonder that the girl looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, younger than him, and had such terrible strength.

"The power people really can't judge their strength by age and appearance."

With a sigh in his heart, he pointed to the girl on the image and asked, "who is she?"

Jiang he glanced at the girl and carefully replied, "she is the blood Witch of night song. That's all I know."

Blood witch.

Lin Lichuan's eyes flashed thoughtful. It seems that most of the girl's abilities are to control blood and so on.

Very powerful and practical ability.

However, it seems that she can't help the giant, and the latter will not win her for a while. They are expected to fight for a long time.

"Do you want to leave now?"

The idea lingered in Lin Lichuan's mind for less than a second, and he directly erased it.

Revenge is not overnight!