Lin Bei shouted:

"Adamantium Muscle Tyrant!"

A faint red light appeared on Lin Bei's skin, and the hammer in his hand hit the messenger like a meteorite.

The messenger's body was like rubber. He stepped on the door frame and bent down with his abdomen in a strange posture to avoid the hammer's attack.

At the same time, the steel needle in his hand suddenly stabbed Lin Bei's chest!

A strong murderous aura is contained within it, ready to go.

Lin Bei paused, and a dark portal appeared in front of the messenger's fist.

But the opponent seemed to have expected it. He quickly closed his fist, turned his palm, and the steel needle grazed the edge of the portal and flew towards Lin Bei's forehead!

This steel needle was full of murderous intent and flew extremely fast. Lin Bei's premonition told him that if he was hit directly, even his own body after being strengthened by Adamant Muscle Master would be seriously injured!

At the critical moment, Lin Bei's head jerked back, and an ancient long sword stabbed out from the side, knocking down several steel needles.

The first round of confrontation ended, the messenger quickly returned to Mo Qianhe, and the two sides fell into a confrontation.

Lin Bei said loudly:

"Mo Yang, be careful. He has been bewitched by the Lord of the Abyss, and he may know some evil magic!"

The tribesmen who were fighting around were shocked when they heard this.

The messenger laughed loudly and took a bite.

"Lin Bei, don't think I don't know. You were present when the Rakshasa Sect was destroyed. You came out of the darkness of the Lord of the Abyss, and you still have the nerve to call me a heretic!"

"Your space ability to avoid weirdness and evil is probably obtained by offering sacrifices to the Lord of the Abyss!"

Suddenly, many people, even those who had been betrayed by the messenger, looked at Lin Bei with doubts and vigilance.

Outsiders are never as trustworthy as one's own family, and it is indeed difficult to explain why Lin Bei was able to reach such a high level in both martial arts and martial arts in a very short period of time.

Lin Bei couldn't explain it for a while. He was indeed present at the time and was very public about his own abilities.

He can't tell others, I have a system, right?

At this time, the middle-aged man next to Mo Yang suddenly shouted loudly and retorted:

"Hmph! How do you know there are no real geniuses in the world! What's more, according to the prophecy, when a catastrophe occurs, a savior will appear in our human race! Maybe it's Brother Lin!"

"The evil words deceive the people, the traitors and traitors shall die!"

He was slightly injured in the previous battle, but he still charged forward first.

"look for a job......"

The messenger snorted coldly and quietly took out three jet black steel needles, which were coated with the fierce poison from the Lord of the Abyss.

Following the middle-aged man's attack, everyone moved. Lin Bei blocked Mo Qianhe's spear with a hammer, and knocked him away with a lunge.

The messenger took this opportunity to pass by Lin Bei, stabbed Mo Yang with a short sword, and at the same time used the steel needle in his hand to hold the middle-aged man's stick.

Mo Yang quickly returned to defense, held swords in both hands to block the attack, and quickly burst out with force to force the messenger back with one sword blow, and the situation instantly became three on one.

The two men immediately gave chase, but Lin Bei blocked the way.

The messenger fell into an unfavorable situation, and a black energy suddenly appeared on his body. He raised his dagger and struck at the middle-aged man.

"Drink!"

The middle-aged man shouted loudly, and the long stick was like steel under the influence of momentum, forcibly holding the dagger.

Lin Bei Moyang also attacked the messenger. Each sword and hammer fell firmly on the messenger, cutting him in half directly at the waist. His right shoulder was smashed by Lin Bei's hammer, and the arm holding the knife went limp.

hanging on the shoulders.

The middle-aged man kicked him to the ground and spat:

"I thought that bitch was so powerful, but now it's dead."

Lin Bei saw that the Duancheng messenger had been broken into two pieces, so he turned to look for Mo Qianhe, while Mo Yang turned to prepare to quell the rebellion.

At this moment, the messenger's eyes suddenly opened, and a black steel needle flew out towards Mo Yang!

"Miss, be careful!"

The middle-aged man was the first to notice the situation, and jumped in front of Mo Yang, and the dark steel needle pierced his chest.

"Uncle Yu!"

Mo Yang hurriedly supported the middle-aged man. Lin Bei turned around and saw that the messenger's whole body was like disgusting oil, melting into a pool of black shadow, which quickly spread from the floor to the entire room.

"Let's go out first!"

Lin Bei opened the portal and pulled the two of them out of the house quickly.

"Ahem! I...can't survive. The steel nails are poisonous."

The middle-aged man's face turned gray and he knelt down tremblingly.

"Miss, the messenger has become part of the domain of the Lord of Darkness. You need to use the evil-cutting ruler... to cut off... the darkness."

After saying this intermittently, the middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of black blood and fell to the ground.

"Uncle Yu!"

Mo Yang pushed his body, which had lost its life.

The darkness formed by the messenger spread quickly, and the entire house turned into a non-reflective black. It spread out for a full seven or eight meters in a circle, and was swallowed up by this strange black shadow.

When those people who were fighting saw this change, they put down their fight and fled from the darkness.

As more and more light was swallowed, as if it was being nourished, the darkness expanded faster and faster, and soon it expanded into an irregular circle with a radius of about twenty meters.

"Hahahahahaha! I feel it. The power of my Lord is flowing in my body. I can conquer the whole world!"

The messenger's voice came from the darkness. He had lost his mind and became crazy.

Lin Bei quickly pulled Mo Yang back, followed closely by many military strategists, and it soon turned into a mass exodus of thousands of people.

"Ah! Help!"

But as the darkness expanded faster and faster, someone finally fell into it due to exhaustion. Then, a shrill cry for help came from it, as if it had been deliberately amplified.

"Lin Bei! Aren't you a good fighter? Come on, fight with me!"

The messenger's voice came out again, accompanied by more and more screams, but within a short time six or seven people were killed.

"Lin Bei, escaping any longer is not an option...Uncle Yu said that the evil ruler can cut through the darkness. I want to go back and save everyone."

Mo Yang tilted his head and couldn't bear to look at the tribesmen who were dragged into the darkness.

"Continuing to escape is really not an option."

Lin Bei said quickly:

"But something suddenly occurred to me just now. Let me try it first."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the person who was about to be submerged into the darkness and muttered silently:

"You are also the light."

A flash of light emerged from the man's body, as if he had been turned into a light bulb, and then he was swallowed into darkness.

However, the darkness seemed unable to invade his body, and he was as unscathed as the stars in the night sky.

"Hey, Mo Yang, look, I didn't expect this skill to be so effective."
Chapter completed!