Chapter 542

Suddenly, the black horse's heart stopped.

The strength of the third is the peak of Ming Jin's early stage, and he was split in half by Lin Fan's hand knife?

There was no scream, no blood splashing.

Lin Fanhe, how did he do it?

Originally thought that the third can buy him some time, but did not expect a face-to-face will be killed.

But even so, the dark horse is ready.

A sharp knife flew out of his clothes and shot out at the back of Lin Fan's head.

"Lin fan, you die for me."

With a roar, the black horse's eyes twinkled with scarlet.

This knife is his last mace.

Hide to the end, can kill in invisible sharp weapon.

It is impossible for Lin fan to resist such a close distance.

Not to mention the moment when Lin Fan was weak.

The next scene, however, overturned all his ideas again.

The flying knife is so fast that it is held by two fingers?

"It turns out that you still have low-level magic weapons. Compared with the protective beads just now, this throwing knife is much more powerful."

Holding the blade of the flying knife, Lin Fan disdained to say, "it's a pity that you can't use it."

I can't control it, but I'm going to shoot hard.

Why?

If Lin fan can see through the protective bead, why can the throwing knife be seen through by Lin fan?

You know, this is his card.

If the Throwing Knife doesn't work, he won't be able to fight back.

Wow.

The palm of his hand snapped a chapter to his heart, and a mouthful of blood gushed from the black horse's mouth and fell onto the dagger in his hand.

"Lin fan, even if I die, I will hold you back."

The Throwing Knife, which got the essence of blood, has a burst of white light, buzzing, and breaking out a powerful force.

He shot hard, and the distance moved forward abruptly.

"As I said, knives don't work like this."

Feeling the constant struggle of the flying knife, Lin Fan snorted coldly and flicked his finger to the blade.

PA.

It was like a balloon that was out of breath, and the irresistible flying knife fell down.

The flying dagger with white light a moment ago is dim and colorless in an instant.

With Lin Fan's shot, the black horse vomited out a mouthful of blood.

It's broken. The connection between him and throwing knife is broken.

The whole body was limp to the ground, and the black horse's heart was like ashes and his face was like earth.

The last dependence was gone, and his life was over.

"Knife, it should be used like this."

Cut off the connection between black horse and throwing knife, Lin Fan pinches the blade and throws, tearing sound rings.

The knife was directly inserted into the black horse's crotch, and a stream of fresh blood came out.

Ah

A chill, the black horse screamed in pain.

"Don't worry, it's still there."

Looking at the black horse with a look of panic, Lin Fan walked forward step by step: "I said just now, you are dead today."

Using magic tools to deal with him is a joke.

When he explored the ancient tomb site before, he had seen and verified many magic weapons.

If it's a high-level magic weapon, he may be afraid of it. Now it's just a low-level one. He can't see it enough in front of him.

"Ha ha, Lin fan, if you have the ability, you can kill me."

Looking at Lin fan who came step by step, black horse suddenly laughed: "it's too late, it's too late, those guys in the secret service group have to die."

"Well? Do you have any friends? "

Looking back at the man in black who came out, Lin Fan nuogued his mouth: "only by these killers?"

"Lin fan, your strength is very strong, but if you kill me, your friend will die."

Looking at the surrounded nalanxiung, black horse snorted: "although I can't kill you, but I can kill the leader of the secret service group, it's OK."