Douluo Super Villain

"Hehe, trash is trash, you are a three-gun, I think you are just a three-gun." Looking at Yu Xiaogang lying in a pool of blood, Lin Jie couldn't help but mock again.

Flanders and the two don't know about Yu Xiaogang's situation for the time being.

Lin Jie walked slowly to Liu Erlong, took the decision, and cut off Liu Erlong's head with a sharp knife, showing no mercy.

Later, Lin Jie bent down and took out the alloy flying knife from Liu Erlong's body, wiped it and put it into the system space.

His gaze drifted to Tang San, and he stretched out his hand, "Bring it here."

"Wha...what?" Tang San pretended to be puzzled.

Lin Jie said coldly: "Seeing as they all come from the same village, I don't want to kill you, but don't seek death yourself. I'll say it again, bring it."

Lin Jie's tone for the last two words was very serious, almost like a cold drink.

Tang San's expression was slightly ugly, but when he thought of the opponent's strength, he could only grit his teeth and hand over the alloy flying knife that he had secretly put away.

After Lin Jie put away the flying knife and left, Tang San suddenly fell silent.

One careless move and you lose everything.

Why did he choose to side with Yu Xiaogang, a loser? Now, Yu Xiaogang is dead, Liu Erlong is dead, and Lin Jie can't go back.

Mud, this is an ugly move.

"Lin Jie, what's going on?"

As soon as Lin Jie and Zhu Zhuqing walked out of the room, Ning Rongrong and Oscar hurried over and looked at the fighting Flanders with faces full of fear.

Where did this Contra come from?

Lin Jie ignored Ning Rongrong, but looked at Ma Hongjun and Ma Hongjun coldly, "Yu Xiaogang's helper is here. He thinks I have insulted him and wants to kill me."

"what?"

Ning Rongrong and the other three were shocked.

Lin Jie continued: "Dean Flender and Teacher Zhao not only did not stop him, but instead acquiesced in his behavior."

"what?"

"This...how is this possible?"

Ning Rongrong was a little confused, while Ma Hongjun and Ma Hongjun were in disbelief.

"If someone wasn't protecting me secretly, what you see now is a corpse." Lin Jie looked at Ma Hongjun and Ma Hongjun with a playful expression.

He wanted to know what these two people would do if they knew the truth.

"In other words, that Contra is your elder?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Lin Jie in confusion. He actually had a Contra-level elder. How could he win over him if he did this?

With a strong man of Contra level guarding him secretly, Lin Jie's identity must not be simple.

Maybe not as good as their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but it is definitely not that easy to win over. In fact, there is no hope of winning over them at all.

After listening to Ning Rongrong's words, Ma Hongjun and the two became even more confused.

The Contra who was fighting Flanders and Zhao Wuji turned out to be Lin Jie's man. They originally thought it was another Contra invasion.

What should they do if they do this?

According to Lin Jie, Flanders and the others must be unreasonable, but the problem is that he is their teacher and their relative.

Side with Flanders and Zao Wou-Ki, choose to go head-to-head with Lin Jie?

They can't beat it either.

Madhu, why did you become like this when you were so good?

That damn Yu Xiaogang, who recruited him?

The two of them looked at the battlefield. The Contra was facing off against Flanders and Zhao Wuji. He didn't seem to be suppressing it very much, but with his agile body, there was nothing they could do against him.

If the fight continues like this, there is a high probability that it will end in a tie.

Lin Jie naturally noticed this. Although Bai Ling obtained a good soul ring after breaking through Contra, her soul power level directly reached level 82.

But in terms of combat ability, she is not that outstanding.

Facing Flanders and Zhao Wuji at the same time was naturally a bit stressful, but relying on the advantages in soul power level and speed, they would not lose.

But it is not easy to win and kill two people.

"Lin Jie, can you..."

As soon as Oscar opened his mouth, Lin Jie interrupted: "People will always kill murderers. From the moment they prepare to help the evildoer, their death is already destined."

After saying that, Lin Jie looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Watch them both. If they make any move, shoot them without mercy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jie reached out and shot three flying knives directly at Zhao Wuji, followed by him and rushed out, the first, second, and third soul rings on his body lit up at the same time.

With the combination of violent rage, armor piercing, and infinity, Lin Jie's basic statistics and martial soul's lethality have all climbed to their current peak.

He would not naively think that he could compete head-on with Zhao Wuji now. What he wanted to do was to delay Zhao Wuji for a moment and create an opportunity for Bai Ling.

"So brave."

Feeling the crisis, Zhao Wuji shouted angrily, his first soul ring was suddenly lit up, and a burst of intense golden light erupted from his body, deflecting all three incoming flying knives away.

Facing Lin Jie who was following closely behind, Zhao Wuji punched out without hesitation.

However, Lin Jie had no intention of confronting him head-on. He changed his steps, ducked to Zhao Wuji's side, and slashed towards Zhao Wuji's head with a sharp knife.

At this time, Zhao Wuji's fist fell on Lin Jie's afterimage.

When the afterimage dissipated, Zhao Wuji realized that something was wrong. When he injected his soul power into the second soul ring and wanted to give Lin Jie a powerful Vajra Palm, he was still half a beat too late.

"Oh!"

Lin Jie's knife split open Zao Wuji's scalp, but it was blocked by his skull. The latter only felt a little dizzy, but nothing else.

Although there was a chance to attack, Lin Jie did not want to fight and retreated quickly.

Sure enough, the next second he retreated, Zhao Wuji woke up and struck his original position with a fierce palm. If he dared to fight, Zhao Wuji would definitely hit him with this palm.

Even if Lin Jie didn't die, he would still be seriously injured.

"Hey, Zhao Wuji, stop playing. If you keep playing like this, I won't be able to stand it anymore."

Seeing that Zhao Wuji not only failed to take down Lin Jie, but was stabbed by Lin Jie, Flanders was furious because without Zhao Wuji's help, he was no match for Bai Ling.

Although Bai Ling lost her air superiority due to her flying spirit, her strength was a flaw.

Zhao Wuji had only been restrained for a short while, and he was already being suppressed and beaten by Bai Ling. If Zhao Wuji was restrained for a while longer, he would have no choice but to die in front of the opponent today.

"屮."

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but cursed angrily, Flanders thought he wanted to.

In terms of straight-line speed, Zao Wuji is definitely better than Lin Jie. Even if Lin Jie has those weird body skills, it is useless, but in terms of agility, there is really nothing he can do against this kid.

This kid is as slippery as a loach, and he can't use his strength at all.

In desperation, Zhao Wuji directly injected his soul power into the third soul ring. His third soul skill is gravity increase, which can add gravity suppression to the opponent.

Under the pressure of gravity, he wanted to see if Lin Jie could still run.