Chapter 23 Electronics Factory Going to Work

"coming!"

Lin Yixin frowned, looking into the distance, streams of light shot out from the long sword, lingering in golden light all over her body, she has already entered a state of high alert fighting.

Ling Xue descended from the sky, stood beside Ling Yue, frowned and said, "Sister, you stay back, Lin Yixin and I just need to block it."

"be careful!"

Lingyue danced her staff, with magical power swirling around her body, the hexagram under her feet was spinning, her beautiful eyes were full of killing intent, and she had already entered the state of a super mage that no one should enter.

...

In the distance, a figure came swayingly. He was a tall man with a height of 190+cm. Under the light of the street lamp, his face and neck were covered with blood, and his upper body and legs were even pierced. Full of cold steel crossbow bolts, the whole person trembling, with short fluffy hair, a gloomy look, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at Lao Ding beside the car from a distance, and sneered: "Lost leaves?"

The other party's aura was too strong, like a god of death from purgatory, giving people a strong sense of oppression, Lao Ding could only barely look at him, and gritted his teeth: "Dongcheng Lei?"

"It's me~~~"

Dongcheng Lei laughed. When he laughed, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his body swayed, and he stretched out his hand to pull up a whole lamppost with a bang, and roared angrily, "Where did you get my sister?" It's over... you give back my sister, Dong Chengyue!"

As he said that, he suddenly leaned back, and the next moment, a lamppost more than ten meters long flew across the sky, heading straight for Lao Ding!

"Dongcheng Lei!"

Ling Xue took a step forward, and released the sword with a "clang", the sword light passed by, sparks splashed, and the lamp post was split into two, Ling Xue's combat boots rubbed against the stone road, sparks were constantly rubbing against each other, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the other party, coldly Coldly said: "Dong Chengyue has been rescued, why do you still become a demon?"

"Rescued?"

Dong Chenglei's voice was cold: "But in my heart, she was never rescued. Until I died, I was still worried about her. After so many years of worry and suffering in the deep spring, shouldn't you, Lost Leaves, give an explanation? You Using my death to anger Brother Xiaoyao, using my death as a stepping stone for Brother Xiaoyao to break through, this is a bad way... Don't you feel ashamed of losing the fallen leaves?"

Behind Ling Yue, Lao Ding frowned, and said: "Although the routine is old, it is directly effective. Everyone wants to write ground-breaking plots, and wants to be unique and unique, but how can there be so many? It’s a good thing, you have to use many old routines if you don’t need them, if you want to hate me, Dong Chenglei, you might as well just hate me for my shallow knowledge, and you don’t need to find other reasons.”

"Okay~~~"

Dongcheng Lei Gaga smiled, with an indescribably ferocious expression, and said with a smile: "Then I will kill you because of your lack of talent. Why don't you go to work in an electronics factory if you know that you have no talent and still write novels?"

"It makes no sense..."

Lin Yixin was so angry that his shoulders trembled: "Sure enough, he is a fool with well-developed limbs and a simple mind. What right do you have to say that about father? If father is a person with shallow talents, then what are we who he created?"

"What kind of?"

Dong Chenglei jumped forward, Ling Kong laughed loudly and said, "It's nothing!"

In the air, Dong Chenglei's punch burst into flames all over the sky. As the inner demon of the dead Dong Chenglei, the strengthening of this inner demon was not a little bit. chest.

"snort!"

Lin Yixin saw it clearly, twisted his figure, and almost instantly moved out of his body, avoiding Dong Chenglei's punch in an instant, and at the same time with a flash of sword light, he slashed vigorously at Dong Chenglei's shoulder.

"Chi~~~"

Blood was blooming, and this sword slashed a deep and bone-deep wound, but Dong Chenglei was like a mad beast, unmoved by the wound, and turned around with two punches that were like rushing thunder, which came too fast , as a result, Lin Yixin flipped the dagger in his left hand, and a swirling water wave texture abruptly blocked the punch. At the same time, the blade was raised horizontally to block another punch. "Retreat, and have been completely suppressed in terms of strength.

"careful!"

Ling Xue attacked from the flank, and slashed Dongcheng Lei's arm with a sword. Just after the opponent staggered, Ling Xue suddenly sank down and kicked Dongcheng Lei's left leg and ankle heavily. In the next second, Ling Xue rushed in with a long sword, knocking Dong Chenglei out of the way.

"..."

Lin Yixin took a few steps back, rubbed the wrist holding the sword, frowned slightly and said, "As expected, it is the setting of innate supernatural power. The strength of this punch is indeed a bit terrifying. A swordsman with full strength can't hold it at all." ah!"

Ling Xue continued to attack fiercely, slashing at Dong Chenglei's waist three times in a row, and when the opponent delivered a punch, she dodged it in a flash, and said with a solemn expression: "Don't confront me head-on, I was hit by his fist!" It hurts like hell when the wind blows..."

"I come!"

Ling Yue raised her staff, and a strand of spirit vines burst out of the ground, immediately lingering around Dong Chenglei's legs, binding him in place, while Lin Yixin and Ling Xue attacked with both wings, counting swords in succession, and Dong Chenglei There were more wounds on his body, blood was flowing in pools, and had already fallen to the ground along his shoes.

...

"..."

Lao Ding couldn't bear to see it, and said: "Dongcheng Lei is always innocent, he is an upright person, and the devil...isn't that bad. If you want to kill, you can suppress it with thunder, don't torture him..."

"Understood, father."

Lin Yixin's long sword burst into fiery red light, and he was about to use his ultimate move.

But Ling Xue was covered in ice and snow, and her pretty face was covered with frost, and said: "This will finish him."

But at this moment, suddenly a shadowy figure behind Lao Ding said: "Thanks to your words, otherwise, your Lost Leaves would have been headed to the ground by now."

"ah!?"

Lao Ding turned around suddenly, and saw a young man in black casual clothes standing there, with a big sword on his back, arms folded, watching lazily. They all had a fierce sword intent, as if a casual look could kill someone, that kind of sharpness almost made Lao Ding tear up.

"Li Xiaoyao?"

Old Ding frowned.

"Yes father."

Li Xiaoyao, who was dressed in black, raised his mouth and said with a smile, "But it's not exactly Li Xiaoyao. Strictly speaking, it's just a trace of Li Xiaoyao's demons."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, drew his sword slowly, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Father, are you ready to die?"

Before he finished speaking, his sword had already slashed down, and a ray of sword light descended, as if to split Lao Ding in two in an instant.

"Father!"

Lin Yixin's face paled when he saw it, and he charged without any hesitation. With a "chi", it turned into a white trail and knocked Lao Ding away, and withstood the sword for him.

Where the sword light disappeared, a streak of blood flowed down the left arm raised horizontally. The golden dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and one arm hung down like this. was seriously injured.

...

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Diablo Li Xiaoyao approached step by step, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Lin Yixin, the majestic fruit knife goddess, originally had a chance to fight with me for a few rounds, but just to save the whole trash, you let yourself be hurt just by meeting me!" Is it worth it? You have to understand that one of your arms has lost its combat power. With just a sword, is it still a fruit knife goddess? If you Lin Yixin is gone, you can stop it with just the Xueyue twins. Will you hold my sword? Besides, Aleigh will help me."

"Hey, that's right..."

Although Dongcheng Lei was seriously injured, he was leaning against the wall, bleeding all over his body, but his face was ferocious, and he said with a smile: "Brother Xiaoyao, we haven't joined forces for many years, and today we can slaughter the fallen leaves in one go and return the world A clear universe, from now on, no one can cover the sky with a broken keyboard."

"Yeah yeah……"

Li Xiaoyao nodded and smiled, "I think so too."

...

"Li Xiaoyao!"

Lao Ding pulled out his pistol, pointed straight at the proud character in his pen, and roared: "Have you forgotten that you are Li Xiaoyao? Now you want to kill me, fighting for the weak, in your world of Li Xiaoyao Is it worthless already?"

"Yeah, fighting for the weak."

Li Xiaoyao looked bewildered, and said: "In your writing, isn't Ah Lei, who was innocently killed, considered weak? In your writing, Shen Bing, whose legs were blown off and died of excessive blood loss, isn't he considered weak? You always reason with readers, what is the strong and what is the weak, don’t you know that the status of the two is sometimes interchangeable at any time?”

As he spoke, he looked up to the sky and lamented: "You bullshit weakling, the moment he turns up to the top, he shows the attitude of a villain."

He gave Lao Ding a complicated look, and said with a sneer, "Don't you understand what happens to those who fight for the weak? How much infamy and grievance have they endured? Let's talk about Lu Li. How much did he do, and what did he get in the end? He almost lost even his most beloved person."

"Shoot!"

The corners of Li Xiaoyao's mouth were lightly raised, looking extraordinarily arrogant, and he said with a smile: "Pierce my forehead with your bullet, hurry up!"

"You think I dare not?"

In the next second, Lao Ding pulled the trigger, and a bullet shot directly between Li Xiaoyao's eyebrows.

But at this moment, wisps of flame rose up, and Li Xiaoyao was already covered in sun armor in just a moment, and said with a smile: "Although it's just a pediatric, it's enough to deal with you."

...

"Shua!"

With a spin of his sword, he slammed straight at Lao Ding with his fist full of Yang Yanhuo, and said with a smile: "Come on, I will use your favorite setting to send you on your way!"

"Li Xiaoyao!"

A ray of sword light was sent, and behind the sword light was a figure covered in the sanctuary cyclone Lingxue.