Chapter 104: Bloody Style

Under Lin Nantian's control, the tiny, sharp and tough wooden thorns on Lin Nantian's fingers suddenly became larger and thicker several times. The combination of the gold-type Yuan magic technique - the sharp blade made the wooden thorns in Lin Nantian's hand look like they were alive, and they flashed with terrifying light like the fangs of an animal. It was no longer a wooden thorn, but an extremely sharp weapon! A murderous weapon!

The wooden thorns were flashing with orange light. In the orange light, the golden gold Yuanli was ready to move like a poisonous snake, as if ready to attack at any time. In the innermost part was the wooden Yuanli, which formed the wooden thorns, flashed with the light of grass green life, but now it looked very weird.

kill!

Never show mercy when facing the enemy!

In this situation where you either die or I live, if I don’t kill anyone, I will be killed!

Mercy is a cancer on the battlefield. Eradicate it! Once the cultivator enters the battle, he must do his best!

Lin Nantian was like a dragon going out to the sea, stepping on magical footwork and his hands were flashing with a deadly light.

The dangerous aura is undoubtedly exposed!

"Swoosh!"

Lin Nantian flashed past two horses like a whirlwind. Behind him, two grassland people covered their throats in horror, but couldn't speak, and blood surged out of their throats.

The brand new wood thorn reveals its cruel face.

"Bang!"

Smash the horse and fall to the ground.

In an instant, the horse galloping behind stomped the two people for meat sauce.

"Chew!"

The wooden thorn pierced into the chest of the grassland people ahead without bias as Lin Nantian jumped.

The grassland man who was still whipping his whip on his horse stared at Lin Nantian with disbelief. He didn't expect his own death to come so quickly and so simply.

"puff!"

The wood thorn cruelly cut off the legs of one horse after another.

Blood splattered everywhere! The horses kept crying! It seemed like Lin Nantian begging for mercy.

But at this moment, Lin Nantian had transformed into a killing god and could not hear any sound.

In Lin Nantian's eyes now, the only thing he has to do is to harvest the lives of these grassland people.

No one left!

When he was a child, his father and grandfather of the patriarch told him countless times that these grassland people were the enemies of mainlanders from generation to generation. There were countless mainland people slaughtered by grassland people, and I am afraid that blood could flood a city.

The people in the grassland are extremely bloodthirsty, cold-blooded, cruel and inhumane.

And this is one of the main reasons why Lin Nantian misjudged the assessment of this level. Lin Nantian's father's teachings were still wandering in his ears when he was a child: "Son, if you have the chance in the future, you will kill those grassland people killed by the sky! Avenge the Lin family's tribe members who died of being killed by the grassland people! Those grassland people deserve to die!"

Kill someone first!

Kill the horse later!

Lin Nantian found that as soon as the horse's legs broke, the grassland people would fall off their horses due to inertia.

And what are the consequences of falling off the horse?

In this current environment, they are trampled to death by their companions galloping from behind.

These grassland people seemed to have no Yuan power at all. In front of Lin Nantian's combined skills, they were as fragile as babies, without any enemy.

Lin Nantian was covered in blood.

Human blood? Horse blood?

Anyway, it's all the enemy's blood!

Lin Nantian's eyes were red. At this time, he was like a hell Shura, harvesting the lives of people in the grassland.

Terrifying speed, weird footsteps, and invincible combination of wooden thorns.

I don’t know how many lives of grassland people have been borne.

An ordinary horse thief would have been scared by a killing god like Lin Nantian, but this time it was different.

Lin Nantian met the grassland people, the extremely bloodthirsty grassland people in their bones!

Will the grassland people be scared? No! Fighting will only arouse their fighting spirit and arouse their hopes!

The grassland people will not retreat!

The more you fight, the more brave you become!

You kill it!

If you have the ability, you can kill it again!

We are more people than you! If you kill one, we will come two! If you kill two, we will come ten!

If you have the ability, you will kill us all!

There are no cowards who are afraid of death in the grassland!

But Lin Nantian is also a stubborn master.

Since you are not afraid of death.

good.

Then I'll kill it!

It took a long time since I fought hard!

Unfortunately, there is no good opponent. These grassland people are too weak, and almost no one is his one-union enemy.

"when!"

Just when Lin Nantian's killing was rising, his combination of skills, Mutou, was finally blocked by the grassland personality for the first time.

The one who blocked his combination of skills was not the leading bald man, but an ordinary bearded grassland man.

The bearded man used his ring-buckle knife to block the wooden thorn that Lin Nantian stabbed at an extremely strange angle: "Don't think that cultivators are amazing, there are many of us here!"

Before he finished speaking, the bearded man took his knife and chopped down vertically towards Lin Nantian's head.

It is full of momentum, but unfortunately the sword speed is too slow.

The knife was gloomy, but it could block Lin Nantian Mutou's full-strength attack, and it seemed that it was not an ordinary person.

“Too slow!”

Just as the bearded knife had not fallen, Lin Nantian's wooden thorn had already pierced directly into his stomach.

"Puff!" It was like being drilled in by a diamond drill. Lin Nantian added a huge rotation when he exerted force, making the effect of the wood thorn even more terrifying.

The bearded man stared at his eyes very much, as if he was very unwilling to accept it. Even Yuanli was useless and died in Lin Nantian's hands.

But Lin Nantian seemed to have done something insignificant and didn't care at all.

Just a prairie with Yuanli?

What's the big deal?

He raised his hand and stabbed it. As soon as he turned around, another sneak attacker in the grassland told him that he had been behind him.

kill!

The grassland people were also red in their eyes. Seeing that half of the people were slaughtered by Lin Nantian, how could they not be angry?

Come on! I will kill as much as I come!

Lin Nantian fought from the head of the horse formation to the tail, and then returned from the tail to the head.

The whole person became a bloody man, so dirty that he couldn't even see his face clearly. Now Lin Nantian seemed to have just returned from the Shura Field, which was very terrible.

After the bearded man, Lin Nantian met several cultivators in a row, but without exception, they all died tragically in the hands of Lin Nantian's strange combination of skills Mutual Thorn.

However, Lin Nantian, who had killed so many people, consumed a lot of Mu Yuanli and Jin Yuanli, and the wooden thorns in his hand were extremely dim. It seemed that the remaining Yuanli could no longer support this terrifying combination skill.

Wood thorns - Wood-type intermediate-level Yuanli skill.

Sharp Blade - a gold-level intermediate Yuan magic skill.

The two very ordinary and simple Yuanli skills and Yuan magic skills, under the combined application of Lin Nantian, have exerted the power that is no less than that of the single-level intermediate level. However, the consumption of Yuanli skills is far lower than that of the single-level intermediate level Yuanli skills or Yuan magic skills. Under the terrifying power of the combined skill Wood Thorn, combined with Lin Nantian's unique speed footwork, even the Yuan cultivators among the grassland people rarely have one move, and are often killed by Lin Nantian as soon as they meet.

Even Lin Nantian himself didn't know how many of the grassland people killed by him were cultivators and how many of them were ordinary people.

Too many, it's already numb...

Lin Nantian only knew one thing, that is, kill all these grassland people and the mission was over.

There are fewer and fewer people on the grassland. In less than a stick of incense, only twenty or thirty are left left by Lin Nantian.
Chapter completed!