Chapter 184 A Flash of Inspiration

Hand-to-hand combat is about courage, whoever is cowardly will die first.

At this moment, both of them in close range are not lacking in courage. The numb Extraordinary will not tremble because of fear. In other words, he will not break his upper limit because of the desire to survive. Facing Lin En, who was so imposing that he could be said to have fought bloody battles in the crowd, his upper limit could no longer keep up with Lin En Moriarty, who kept breaking through the limit and struggling to death to a terrifying extent.

He tried to block it and tried to delay time with the short knife in his hand.

Because the accomplices who were disabled by the high-explosive grenade were recovering one after another, as long as it was delayed for another thirty seconds, no, even as long as it was twenty seconds, Lin En would definitely not survive.

The upper limit locked by numbness can only be pursued by others.

As an Extraordinary, a child of destiny among the masses, it has to be said that it is extremely pathetic.

Twenty seconds?

The answer given by Lin En was that it didn't take even five seconds!

In the first second of getting close, the faster and stronger Lin En seized the flaw of his raised hand, and just struck back at this uncomfortable node. The enemy in front of him was directly cut open by Lin En from the left shoulder to the kidney position of the waist with a bayonet. This cut was basically equivalent to the cut from the belly when killing a fish, which directly sentenced him to death.

He was not dead yet, but he stabbed Lin En's neck with a short knife, hoping to take Lin En away before he died.

Then it took two seconds.

Lin En counterattacked, and then the bayonet cut off the flexor and extensor muscles of his knife-holding hand, and disarmed him neatly. At the same time, blood and organs began to flow out from the cut, and the man was almost dead.

In the fourth second, Lin En made a neat last blow.

The fierce and sharp bayonet was like a flash of lightning, piercing directly into the man's left ear hole, and Lin En, who was worried, twisted his hand half a circle. This extremely brutal blow completely ended the man's life. His body shook wildly for a while like a cramp, and his eyes quickly dimmed. The numbness did not disappear from his pupils until he died.

When the man in his hand fell to the ground like a broken sack, Lin En suddenly felt dizzy.

He felt very cold.

Then, in Lin En's somewhat helpless eyes, his blurred red vision shook, and the whole person collapsed directly on the black, dirty and smelly ground. The blessing of [Nourisher] disappeared, and due to excessive force, a lot of blood provided by the heart flowed away from the wound at an accelerated speed.

Lin En felt that his eyelids were about to close.

'No, I can't fall here...'

The little gentleman wanted to stand up. He used his only remaining intact right hand to support the ground, trying to make himself look like he could kill seven in and seven out. But sadly, he found that all his strength had been drained, and even his spirituality was almost exhausted.

The fatal thing was that the person who was knocked down by the grenade had begun to stand up, and was carefully approaching Lin En with weapons such as machetes and axes.

In the end, he was going to die in the hands of ordinary people?

Lin En was a little unwilling to be humiliated, but his cold body was no longer under his control, and everything became blurred in his dim vision. His record was brilliant, but he was also on his way to the end. Half leaning on a pile of debris, with his legs straight and his hands spread out, Lin En, who was suffering from various glaring injuries, looked up at the sky.

The sunset glow had almost completely faded.

The stars appeared in the sky at some point, and they echoed each other and flickered, and the whole sky presented a gorgeous purple beauty. A strange night arc, like the skirt of a [weaver moth] dragging in the sky, this scene was extremely beautiful for Lin En, who was dying after the fierce battle.

It seemed that it would not be a loss to see such a beautiful scenery before death?

Little by little, Lin En's green pupils began to spread, and his breathing slowly became barely detectable. This fierce Sequence 9, who used everything he had to fight a bloody way out of the deadly situation, was heading towards death.

And a group of people here had already approached Lin En's body.

Their eyes were still numb, but their bodies were trembling instinctively. The spirituality that Lin En had just burst out was extremely strong, directly stained this space with the breath of desperate death. The determination of the dying struggle could be said to have directly hit the spirituality of these people. After their own spiritual contact and interpretation, they found that they were completely unable to face it, and naturally had instinctive fear. So they didn't dare to get close to Lin En.

Even though Lin En looked dying and could die at any time.

If it were a normal person, whose own spirituality was complete enough, then this fear would be overcome quickly, because people would not have much fear of a dying guy.

But these people had undergone frontal lobe surgery, and their spirituality was damaged and incomplete. The instinct that normal people could completely overcome was amplified by the group effect here, but it dragged on for a long time, and no one dared to say that they would take an axe to chop off Lin En's head.

It was really amazing, these people were actually discussing who would chop off Lin En's head.

I thought the young gentleman was a nobleman.

However, this instinctive awe was eventually broken. Someone picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it on Lin En's head. Seeing that his eyes were narrowed and only a little green was visible, and his body did not react, these people soon became bolder.

A few more stones were thrown at him, and Lin En's chest was almost flat.

The two people finally walked towards Lin En.

At this time, Lin En, who was leaning on the sundries, felt very dark and cold. The people who were close to him in his field of vision had no energy to react. He wanted to close his eyes and have a good sleep. But there was always something that kept him awake.

‘Live…’

What a familiar voice.

‘Please live, please. ’

Who was it?

‘Live, Lin En. ’

Ah, it was my sister’s voice, I remembered it.

‘Live! Lin En! ! ’

Originally, the spirituality was already exhausted, but in the voice of Sophia’s prayer, a new spirituality emerged miraculously, as if a spring suddenly surged up in the desert, which could save lives. Lin En, whose pupils had begun to disintegrate, suddenly condensed his eyes, and he raised his head again, as tough as ever.

Although his body was still exhausted, the brilliance in his eyes at this moment seemed to be able to pierce people.

Lin En raised his right hand again.

The boosting activity of [Flower Maker] flashed a faint but firm glow in his hand, as pure as a broken pink crystal. The next moment, the crowd around seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and they all screamed and fled, like rabbits hunted by natural enemies, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

With difficulty, he laughed a triumphant laugh and carefully pressed the boosting activity into his chest.

He kept his promise.

He survived.