3351: C3351 It Was Already too Late

C3351 It Was Already too Late

Heng Yanlin had never seen Mu Shishan like this before. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

But seeing Mu Shishan so scared, he did not say anything else. He only slightly raised his head and looked at the surrounding void. An indifferent expression appeared on his extremely handsome face. After which, his tone became cold. He spoke in a cold voice, "Who is it that is pretending to be mysterious and hiding in the shadows? Come out if you have the ability! Don't be as cowardly as a coward!"

"Hehehehe. . . "

Another sinister laugh rang out in the air, followed by a surge of purple mist. A figure slowly stepped out from within.

Heng Yanlin narrowed his eyes. He circulated his Spiritual Qi and gathered it in his eyes. A faint golden glow flickered in his eyes as he saw the true appearance of the figure.

It was an old man in his sixties. He was as thin as firewood, and he had a long white beard. His skin was dry, and he looked like a devil from hell. It was especially frightening.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Heng Yanlin narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Speak. What's your name? After all, I never kill nameless people. "

"You are so young, yet you speak so arrogantly. Didn't your parents teach you to respect the old and love the young?" The old man looked at Heng Yanlin and said with a faint smile.

However, his smile looked extremely ferocious and creepy.

Heng Yanlin couldn't help but smile when he heard what the old man said. He glanced at the old man and said disdainfully, "You? Do you think you are an old man?"

"No, you are not. You are a monster, an old monster who doesn't want to die. Otherwise, why would your Lord Ye revive you? Don't you think so? "

One had to say, Heng Yanlin's poisonous tongue ability. . . Was truly first-rate.

These words caused the smiling face of the old man to immediately disappear. A cold expression slowly surfaced on his face. Finally, he looked at Heng Yanlin with a gaze filled with dense killing intent. His tone became exceptionally hoarse.

"Kid, you are really courting death. "

"No one has ever dared to speak to me like this. You are the first!"

"I am the first and the last, because you are about to die under my hands. "

Looking at the old man, Heng Yanlin said indifferently. His tone was very calm, as if he was talking about something casual.

When the old man heard this, an incomparably brutal aura immediately spread out from his body. At the same time, he said in a cold voice. " Since you want to die so badly, if I don't fulfill your wish, wouldn't that mean that I have let you down? "

Upon hearing the old man's words, a calm expression emerged on Heng Yanlin's face. He didn't seem to mind the old man's words at all. He just looked at the old man in front of him quietly. After that, he slightly raised his palm and waved it at the old man with a provocative tone.

Seeing Heng Yanlin raise his hand and provoke him, although the old man had lived for many years, he should be very rational.

However, facing Heng Yanlin's provocation, the old man couldn't bear it any longer.

Although their goal was to stall for time so that Green Leaf could complete his plan smoothly.

However, stalling for time didn't mean that they couldn't attack.

Thus, the old man finally couldn't hold it in anymore. His feet violently stomped on the ground, followed by a 'bang'. An energy sound that was like muffled thunder exploded. Immediately, a 'swoosh' sound appeared. The old man's figure had already disappeared from his original spot. When he appeared again. . . He had already arrived in front of Heng Yanlin. His withered palm extended forward to grab Heng Yanlin.

However, don't just look at the old man's withered palm. It seemed like he didn't have any strength left, but the moment he reached out to grab Heng Yanlin. . . An extremely brutal aura burst forth from within. Terrifying spirit energy gathered in his palm. It formed an eagle claw, and the cry of an eagle could be heard. After that, it was filled with a dense and sharp aura as it clawed at Heng Yanlin's head.

If Heng Yanlin was caught by him, his entire head would probably explode.

Furthermore, the old man felt that his speed was incomparably swift and fierce. It was absolutely not something that Heng Yanlin could withstand. In other words, the old man was already imagining the scene of Heng Yanlin's head being crushed into pieces by his own attack.

When he thought of this, the old man's eyes widened, feeling extremely excited.

However, the old man felt that his speed was very fast, so fast that Heng Yanlin didn't have time to react.

But in reality?

Not only could Heng Yanlin react, he could also quickly counterattack.0

After all, Heng Yanlin was not a weakling!

Furthermore, he had already used the "Eye of Destruction" on his eyes earlier. He was able to see through all illusions and illusions. Therefore, the moment the old man moved, he had already sensed that something wasn't right.

Immediately, Heng Yanlin saw the old man appear in front of him in a flash and launch an attack at him. A faint smile appeared on his face.

When he saw the smile on Heng Yanlin's face, the old man felt that something was wrong. An uneasy feeling emerged in his heart.

"What's going on? Why do I have an ominous feeling?"

However, at this moment, the old man had no way to retreat. He could only brace himself and attack.

Seeing the old man's appearance, the smile on Heng Yanlin's handsome face became even brighter. Immediately, he slowly raised his fist and faced the old man's eagle claw.

The old man frowned and carefully sensed it. He found that Heng Yanlin's fist did not have any Spiritual Qi fluctuations. In other words, Heng Yanlin was simply using his own fist to deal with him.

Thinking of this, the old man sneered in his heart and thought, "You're really courting death. Do you think you can withstand my attack with just a fist?"

Therefore, the old man felt that Heng Yanlin was merely putting on an act. He would definitely die under the claws of the old man.

Therefore, with this thought in mind, the eagle claw formed by the spiritual energy gathered by the old man's palm collided with Heng Yanlin's fist.

At the moment of contact, the old man felt that something was wrong.

However, it was already too late for him to retract his palm at this moment.

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