Korean Entertainment's Unlucky God System

Chapter 321 Blood-stained White Clothes

He didn't stop. After Lin Cuo slashed the opponent's arm with a knife, he struck again, and this knife directly stabbed him in the stomach. It was more ruthless than fearless. Lin Cuo was never afraid of anyone.

"Puchi!" This time the big man couldn't escape, and the knife entered his abdomen.

Of course, Lin Cuo himself was not at ease. If he didn't stop, others wouldn't either. He gave this man a knife, and the other four people came over and gave him another heavy blow. One of them kicked him hard. He kicked him, making him unsteady. He didn't even have time to pull out the knife inserted in his abdomen, so he stomped back and sat down on the ground. He didn't stay still and even turned somersaults. .

Lin Cuo bared his teeth for a while. When he rolled back, he just pressed the wound on his back. The pain was unbearable, especially with his current state of mind. All the pain was transmitted to his nerves, making him a little anxious. .

Although he was kicked over, the knife in Lin Cuo's hand was still firmly held in his hand. This was the life-saving straw for him to keep his body parts today, so he naturally didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest.

Lin Cuo has indeed received a lot of torture, and there are also hardships that ordinary people can't match, but this does not mean that he hopes to become a disabled person, so he has to struggle, even if he suffers multiple injuries, he is not willing to have one of his own. A leg or an arm is gone.

With a roll, Lin Cuo climbed up. Without stopping, he sprinted in front of these people. The knife in his hand drew an arc regularly. Lin Cuo thought very simply. The injuries on his body didn't matter. He wouldn't mind even if they stabbed him ten times or eight times again. He couldn't die anyway. He wanted every knife he swung to fall on the opponent's body completely.

The body was getting heavier and heavier, and Lin Cuo felt that his physical strength should have reached the limit, and the heavy breathing also showed this point.

Fast, still fast, every movement of Lin Cuo exhausted all the strength of his body, he wanted to inflict the heaviest damage on them, so as to make up for his lack, Lin Cuo did not hack randomly, he chose two people, one is The owner of the knife in Lin Cuo's hand, and the other is the big man who has been talking to Lin Cuo just now. It just so happens that the two of them are holding knives in their hands, while the other three have iron bars of different lengths in their hands. stick.

You come and go, and there are almost no intact parts of Lin Cuo's body, either from knife wounds or heavy blows from the iron rod. The only thing that is not hurt now is his right hand holding the knife, and his left hand has basically lost consciousness. The knife on the shoulder had completely destroyed his arm. If it had been anyone else, this arm would definitely be gone.

The five of them were afraid. They were all desperadoes, and fights were trivial matters. But he was really afraid of Lin Cuo. They had never seen him acting like a desperate Saburo when there was such a huge disparity in strength. , with a posture of either you die or I live, and they found that Lin Cuo showed no signs of escaping, and had been dealing with them, you stabbed me three times, and I stabbed him once, back and forth like this.

Speaking of fear, the two who were targeted by Lin Cuo were terrified. The two found that, in terms of knife wounds alone, there was no need for Lin Cuo on each of them, but Lin Cuo's knife wounds were more serious. It was heavier, and among the five of them, only two of them were injured, and the other three who were holding the iron rod were not injured at all, so they were not afraid, they were terribly afraid.

Swinging down again with a ruthless knife, Lin Cuo was a little bit smarter, and he no longer had the sense to shoot. He no longer avoided the vital point, but chose the vital point. His physical strength was almost exhausted. If he didn't make a quick decision, He will be exhausted, and then he will really become a fish.

This knife was aimed at the head of the owner of the knife. If it was chopped off, he would definitely die on the spot, which shows Lin Cuo's ruthlessness.

In fact, this person no longer has the ability to fight back. Of the six people present, except for Lin Cuo, his top is the heaviest. Lin Cuo can still have this speed because the system is constantly repairing him, but he is different. He has no system, and it can be seen from the slack in his eyes that he can't hold on anymore.

Lin Cuo struck at the top of his head with a saber, and the already dilated pupils began to shrink rapidly. At the very moment, he didn't know where the will came from, and turned his head away faster than Lin Cuo. It fell on his head, and he also recovered his life at this critical moment.

"what!"

Dodging the head does not mean that he can escape the blow. Lin Cuo's full force of the knife fell on his shoulder fiercely. Now, he is the same as Lin Cuo, one arm has been crippled. The difference is that, Lin Cuo's arm is still intact, but he is really useless.

Miserable, the cry is very miserable, but it is not so loud anymore, all I can hear is misery, and nothing else.

"The idea is difficult, withdraw!"

Just when Lin Cuo was about to exhaust himself and was about to swing the knife for the last time, one of the big men holding an iron bar shouted in a terrified voice, the voice was full of fear, he was glad, glad that he chose to come here It was an iron rod, not a knife. If it was a knife, one of the two people might be him now.

The three of them holding iron rods could clearly see that Lin Cuo was choosing who would treat him more harshly, or in other words, who among the five of them would take action and want his own arm.

Naturally, the iron rod couldn't remove his arm, but the knife could, and Lin Cuo really thought so. As long as his arm was still there, it would be fine. If it wasn't there, even if there was a system, it wouldn't be able to regenerate. Therefore, these two Lin Cuo, who are the biggest threat to him, have to be brought down first. As long as they are brought down, the other people will feel palpitations and dare not do anything more, and his crisis will be resolved.

Lin Cuo stood still after they stopped, and said with a sneer: "Why are you running, keep going, I still have my hand!"

How dare the five people respond, they were really scared, and they had never seen Lin Cuo so fearless of death, and they couldn't do without running away. Cuo is covered in blood now, the area where they were fighting was stained red by the blood of the three of them, it is scary to look at, not to mention Lin Cuo's body, today Lin Cuo is wearing a white coat, Now there is no trace of white at all, it is all blood red.

Of course Lin Cuo was trying to scare them. He was about to die. Although he was in good spirits, he was already overwhelmed by the weight from his will and body. If they didn't leave, he would really not get better.
(End of this chapter)