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Chapter 115 The Last Moment of Life

Zhao Hengyue was already prepared for Lin Zhenlong's tactics of attacking the east and west, so he quickly dodged Lin Zhenlong's knife. Unexpectedly, Lin Zhenlong's knife was still fake, and he also expected that Zhao Hengyue would dodge in the direction. His left fist, which was ready to go, hit Zhao Hengyue's body, which was shaken open, and punched him in a straight shot!

Zhao Hengyue was forced to get Lin Zhenlong's heavy punch. The blood and energy in his body rolled out for seven and eight meters staggered back several steps before cushioning the strength of the punch, and sat on the ground. Fortunately, Lin Zhenlong was seriously injured and exhausted, otherwise this punch would probably have seriously injured Zhao Hengyue!

Lin Zhenlong sighed. He could not kill Zhao Hengyue until his mysterious energy was exhausted, and he could not even seriously injure Zhao Hengyue. He had just advanced to the ninth level and was obviously a little helpless to carry two ninth level powerhouses alone.

"Grass! I see how long you, the dead dragon, can last!" After Zhao Hengyue got up from the ground, he looked at Lin Zhenlong with a angrily look, but there was a hint of fear in his expression.

At this time, at the top of the cliff of the Luanshi Cliff, Lin Xiaotian, the strongest man from the Zhao Lin family, was about to decide the outcome in the battle with Zhao Kangjiu. Although Lin Xiaotian advanced to the mid-level ninth level with the help of Lin Zhou's marrow-clearing pill, Zhao Kangjiu, who had already advanced to the mid-level ninth level, obviously had an advantage. In addition, the two big hammers in Zhao Kangjiu's hand were fourth-grade weapons, which had an overwhelming advantage over the third-grade long sword in Lin Xiaotian's hand.

In the confrontation between eighth-level warriors, Zhao Hengxing died from the beginning, but Zhao Hengtong was seriously injured. However, Zhao Hengyang and Zhao Hengfa, who were slightly injured, continued to fight in high spirits. On the other hand, Lin Zhenqian, who was seriously injured, fell into a coma, leaving only Lin Zhenhai and Lin Zhenkun, who had a broken arm, was struggling to support Zhao Hengyang and Zhao Hengfa.

The Lin family lost even worse at the seventh and sixth level battles, almost all of whom were wiped out, and they were all lying to the ground, either dead or seriously injured. The remaining 20 seventh and sixth level disciples of the Zhao family, more than 20 were not injured. At this moment, some of the weak were using various means to humiliate the seriously injured warriors of the Lin family, while the other strong people were staring at the battle between the eighth level and above on the field, ready to take the opportunity to use the wolves tactics to siege the defeated Lin family.

The current situation is that the battles between the mid-stage and eighth-level battles are still barely in a stalemate stage. The battles in the early stage of the ninth-level battles will end because Lin Zhenlong's oil is exhausted. Once Lin Zhenlong is killed, Zhao Kangyuan and Zhao Hengyue will join the battles between the mid-stage and eighth-level battles respectively. The victory balance will immediately tilt, and the Lin family will be quickly destroyed.

Lin Zhenlong, who had just advanced to the ninth level, could fight Zhao Hengyue alone and Zhao Kangyuan had been fighting fiercely for so long, which was already the limit he could achieve. If it weren't for the rich experience accumulated in fighting hard outside for so many years, and the extremely tenacious willpower of being the patriarch, he would have fallen long ago.

With that punch just now, Lin Zhenlong exhausted all the mysterious energy in his body, but unfortunately he still couldn't seriously hurt Zhao Hengyue. It was his only regret now.

The left half of his face was covered in blood, with only one eye able to see things, and his right arm had completely lost consciousness after the last blow. Lin Zhenlong, whose clothes were all stained with blood, vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood on the ground, and then tried to support his body. His eyes did not look at Zhao Kangyuan and Zhao Hengyue, who were approaching him from left to right, but looked at the sun that had risen into the air.

Although the cold wind on the top of the rocky cliff has been dispelled by the sun, Lin Zhenlong could no longer feel the warmth of the sun at this time, and his body was gradually becoming cold due to excessive blood loss.

He knew very well that his life had reached the last moment now.

He could no longer help his tribe members. The only concern he had in his heart now was Lin Zhou, the son who was traveling far away.

Zhou'er, if you haven't returned, you must not come back! If you come back, you must successfully escape from Tonghe Town with the help of Uncle Zhenhu! Keep the last bloodline of the Lin family! I can no longer protect you for my father, so I have to take a step forward today!

"Lin Zhenlong is already a dead person! Leave it to me, Hengyue, go and help Hengyang and the others." After observing the battle situation on the field, Zhao Kangyuan said to Zhao Hengyue with a giant axe in his hand, and then rushed towards Lin Zhenlong. Because Lin Zhenlong had been staring at Zhao Hengyue before, Zhao Kangyuan's mysterious armor and blood value were almost at full value at this time.

After finally looking around at the tribesmen who were trying to support the clan cliff, Lin Zhenlong showed the full moon scimitar in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face and looked at Zhao Kangyuan who was rushing towards him with an axe.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound...

The giant axe slammed on the full moon scimitar. After experiencing more than a dozen rounds of impacts, the fourth-grade full moon scimitar finally could not withstand the violent impact of the fifth-grade giant axe, and shattered and ended the fierce battle one step ahead of his master.

A blazing blue light flashed, and Lin Zhenlong's protective armor was also shattered at the same time as the full moon scimitar.

After the huge axe broke the knife, all the powerful force hit Lin Zhenlong's body, splitting his sternum, and a bloody mouth several centimeters wide burst out in front of his chest, and then he was blown away and fell on the ground on the top of the rocky cliff.

Lin Zhenlong, who fell to the ground, could no longer get up. His face was as bright as white paper and his eyes gradually lost their spirits and became a little confused.

"Everything is over! Go to die!" Zhao Kangyuan jumped high with a grin, and the giant axe in his hand slashed towards Lin Zhenlong's head on the ground with a force of tenacious force, preparing to end the life of the Lin Family Fort patriarch who had been tenaciously supported for most of the hour!

If it weren't for Lin Zhenlong, the battle on the top of the cliff would have ended long ago! The Zhao family would not have any losses. Lin Zhenlong was indeed too difficult! But no matter how difficult he was, he would no longer have the power to turn the world back and could only lie on the ground and be slaughtered.

"Dragon-stop!"

"Class leader!"

"Brother!"

Lin Xiaotian, Lin Zhenhai, and Lin Zhenkun, who had just fallen seriously injured, all shouted out tears in their eyes. But at this time, their own situation was extremely dangerous, and no one could take the rest of their energy to rescue Lin Zhenlong.

When Lin Zhenlong heard these shouts, he woke up slowly and tried to support himself again, smiling at all the tribe members.

I, Lin Zhenlong, was fortunate to be protected by my father Xiaotian in this life, and grew up and became a strong man who could protect his family like his father! I was fortunate to be accompanied by Zhenhai, Zhenqian, Zhenkun, Zhenhu, and Zhenhu, and a group of loyal brothers and brothers who were with me and loyal to each other! Fortunately, Zhou'er was blocked by her talent, but she never gave up, was humiliated and proud, and never bowed to suffering.

With these, this life is enough!

I, Lin Zhenlong, was also favored by God. I have not left this life in vain, and I have not lived in vain! Today I am willing to die with no regrets!

If there is a next life, I will still be your son, patriarch, eldest brother and father! I will continue to fight for the Lin family until the last moment of my life!

If there is a next life, I hope to protect Zhou'er for a few more years until he grows up and grows into a real man, a man who can shoulder the heavy responsibility of the head of the Lin family like he was before and continue to lead the Lin family to a prosperous future.

"Swoosh!"

A black light and shadow faintly appeared in the color of black copper, emitting rune light, wrapped in extremely sharp power, shot from the far away of the rock cliff towards Zhao Kangyuan, who was leaping into the air with a giant axe in his hand.

Someone fired a cold arrow!

As a ninth-level strongman, Zhao Kangyuan felt a chill in his heart after feeling something strange in his back. As a ninth-level strongman, his soul sensing ability is far beyond that of an ordinary warrior. In addition, the arrow flies too far in the air, so at the last moment, Zhao Kangyuan reacts in time.

He had to give up his killing of Lin Zhenlong, and his body was rotating in the air with extremely difficult difficulties, trying to block the black light and shadow with the giant axe in his hand that made him feel scared.
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