3115: C3115 The Sun and the Moon Fighting for Glory

C3115 The Sun and the Moon Fighting for Glory

But at this point, the arrow has to be shot.

Heng Yanlin had already come forward to meet him, and his Hand of Hell had already been unleashed. There was no turning back, and he could only continue forward.

Therefore, the old butler had no choice but to brace himself and move forward. At the same time, he let out a deep roar and attacked forward.

Upon hearing the old butler's roar, Heng Yanlin's handsome face revealed a trace of astonishment. Immediately, the corner of his mouth twitched, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Immediately, his feet stomped heavily on the ground and soared into the sky. He clenched his five fingers. At the same time, his fist fearlessly collided with the Hell Hand that the old butler had shot out.

Boom!

Immediately, a terrifying force erupted between the two of them. An extremely terrifying force erupted from within. Immediately, the Hand of Hell emitted a bright black light. It violently trembled and immediately produced crackling sounds. Then, cracks began to appear on the surface of the Hand of Hell. Not long after, a large number of cracks appeared on the surface of the Hand of Hell. It had already covered the surface of the Hell's Hand, and then...

"Bang!"

The Hell's Hand completely exploded. Black blood sprayed out. Both of the old butler's arms exploded. Soon after, an incomparably miserable howl rolled out from the old butler's throat.

It was a very simple punch without any fancy tricks.

Heng Yanlin disintegrated the old butler's Hand of Hell just like that. Even his arms were shattered.

This scene entered Raven's line of sight, causing her to be dumbstruck!

She really couldn't understand why the Hand of Hell that was overflowing with energy just now had collapsed under such a simple punch from Heng Yanlin.

What on earth was going on?

Could it be that Heng Yanlin had used some kind of secret technique that she hadn't seen just now?

Of course not.

Heng Yanlin naturally didn't use any secret technique. He only used his own physical strength to forcefully break the old butler's Hand of Hell.

As the saying goes, strength breaks a thousand troops.

When your strength reached the limit, nothing fancy would have any effect in front of you. It could only be easily destroyed by you.

Heng Yanlin's current realm had already reached such a level. Therefore, no matter what kind of devilish spirit technique the old butler used, it would only take a punch to completely break it down.

After all, Heng Yanlin's realm had already exceeded the level that the old butler knew.

"Damn it, how is this possible? "How is this possible?!"

The old butler's aged face was filled with fear. His body retreated again and again, and in the end, there was no way for him to retreat. His back leaned against a wall, and the emotions in his heart were like a stormy sea. He was extremely shocked, and it was difficult for him to calm down.

The old housekeeper looked at his broken arms and then looked at Heng Yanlin who was not far away. A thick chill was emitted from under his feet. His muddy eyes were filled with fear.

The old butler thought in his heart. He really couldn't understand why Heng Yanlin's strength was so terrifying.

One punch!

It was just a simple punch, but it had torn his attack into pieces. There was no suspense!

Who exactly was he?

Why did he have such terrifying strength?

When did this number one figure appear in the City of Steel?

The old butler's heart was filled with bitterness. He now understood that his confrontation with Heng Yanlin was akin to competing with the sun and moon, and he was just a tiny insect, not worth mentioning at all.

"Pu!"2

Just as the old butler was thinking this, the backlash brought by the Hand of Hell began to affect the old butler's body. It caused the old butler's eyes to widen and his body to violently tremble. Immediately after, he opened his mouth and spat out a jet of black blood. "Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... The aura emitted from his body became extremely weak, and he began to weaken rapidly.

"Dadada..."

Heng Yanlin walked over and arrived in front of the old butler. His handsome face was filled with a calm expression. He looked at the old butler without any emotion, as if he was looking at a dead man.

The old butler saw that Heng Yanlin had arrived in front of him. His body slid down and he leaned against the wall. He grinned, but it was a very sad smile. He opened his mouth and said, "Now... Are you very proud of yourself?"

"Very proud?"

When Heng Yanlin heard the old butler's words, a puzzled look appeared on his handsome face. He asked faintly, "Why should I be proud?"

"Because you defeated me!"

Defeating you... What's there to be proud of? "

Heng Yanlin did not know whether to laugh or cry when he heard these words. He mused for a moment before looking at him indifferently. He replied. "You are merely one of the tens of thousands of stone blocks to me. Therefore, I will not care. "

"You..."

The old butler was so angry that his body twitched when he heard Heng Yanlin's words. Immediately, he let out a 'Wa' sound and spat out another mouthful of old blood. Immediately, he laughed in a miserable manner. "In that case, you can attack. I am willing to accept my loss!"

"From the looks of it, you will not live for long. I am too lazy to attack. This debt shall end here!"

Heng Yanlin looked at the old butler and said with an expressionless face, "I hope your young master won't provoke me anymore. Otherwise, your efforts today will be meaningless!"

Hearing the old butler's words, Heng Yanlin laughed at himself. "So, I don't even have the qualifications for you to personally end it?"

"Indeed, I don't have the qualifications."

Heng Yanlin said indifferently. Then, he turned around and walked towards Raven. Then, he said, "Let's go."

"You, you..."

At this moment, the old housekeeper tried to straighten his body. He looked at Heng Yanlin and asked weakly, "Can you tell me, who are you?"

"Who am I? Who am I? Is it important? " You're going to die anyway. "

Heng Yanlin said faintly, then left with Raven.

"Even until my death, I am not willing to reveal your true identity? Do you think I am not qualified?"

The old butler muttered. Immediately, he revealed a smile. After which, his eyes suddenly widened. Finally, his neck tilted and he completely ceased breathing.

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