539: C539 Protective Bead

C539 Protective Bead

Whoosh.

After retreating two steps, Lin Fann took a deep breath: "But it's still a bit lacking, it's not fun at all."

As he moved, the poison that had been spreading to his face began to shrink and fall back into his palms.

Finally, a mass of black liquid condensed on the palm of his hand and was swallowed into Lin Fann's stomach with a sound of "gulu gulu".

"The poison isn't bad, but the taste is a little bad. It's hard to accept."

Lin Fann licked his lips and sighed. "Dark horse, do you have more?"

It was taunting, a deep ridicule.

The dark horse stared at Lin Fann's arm, which instantly recovered, as if it saw a ghost.

My God, that was poison, not water.

He was drunk by Lin Fann just like that?

Is he still human?

If it was said that he was skeptical about the scene of Lin Fann saving Zhang Dong, then now, after seeing it with his own eyes, the dark horse was completely dumbfounded.

The Poison Sand Palm was actually useless against Lin Fann.

Just a little bit of the poison was enough to kill a mammoth, but now Lin Fann drank it as boiling water.

For a moment, the dark horse felt the urge to retreat.

The Poison Sand Palm was his killing weapon, but it was useless against Lin Fann.

Swoosh.

A shadow flashed out of the corner of his eye and Lin Fann made his move.

The speed was so fast that before the dark horse could react, it was struck in the chest.

"If you are distracted at this moment, it will be fatal."

As if struck by a train, the dark horse's body swelled with power, followed by a series of explosions.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Lin Fann, do you think you can kill me like this?"

Feeling the impact on his chest, the dark horse sneered: "Intermediate stage Bright Strength, you can't make up for this disparity."

BOOM!

With one hand grabbing Lin Fann's palm, he pulled out a black dagger with his free right hand and stabbed towards Lin Fann's face.

Wow.

"Brother Lin, quickly dodge it."

Nalan Xiong, who had been observing the fight, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

With such a short distance and the dark horse grabbing his arm, he couldn't dodge at all.

"It's impossible to dodge."2

The dark horse crazily shouted, "Lin Fann, no matter what happens today, you have to die."

"Hmm, I won't dodge. Rest assured."

Looking at the dagger that stabbed towards him, Lin Fann did not dodge at all: "Don't say that I didn't give you a chance, I just stood there and let you kill me."

"You're still pretending at this time, you …"

Seeing that Lin Fann was still so calm at this moment, the dark horse cursed angrily.

However, before he could finish, he was completely dumbfounded.

The hand holding the dagger stopped in mid-air. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward anymore.

The chest that was hit by Lin Fann suddenly erupted with a sharp pain.

An indescribable pain forced the dagger in his hand to no longer move forward.

"You … "You …"

They were about to kill Lin Fann, but something happened at this time?

Why?

"So this is what you're relying on. No wonder you're not afraid of my attacks."

Lin Fann took out a transparent bead from the dark horse's clothes and asked curiously, "If I'm not wrong, this bead can help you block the deadly attack, right?"

Although the dark horse's strength was at the early stage of Bright Strength, it was nothing to Lin Fann.

If it was the middle level of the early stage of Bright Strength, perhaps he would have some reservations, but the dark horse had merely reached the threshold of the early stage of Bright Strength.

The difference of one level between martial artists was a chasm, but this was only for other martial artists.

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