Nightmare's Call

Chapter 085

Lin Sheng's eyes are wide open. He hasn't been waiting for his reaction.

The gangsters had already rushed in front of him.

Drink!!

The first gangster cut him off in the shoulder with a knife.

Lin Sheng instinctively kicks the man, kicks him unsteadily and falls to the ground askew.

Then he made a decisive left flash to avoid the two machetes, and then rushed forward one by one.

The whole body is concentrated on the right shoulder.

"Charge!"

The memory of the tyrannical shield comes to mind.

Lin Sheng step out, a heavy collision, bang once again hit three people.

A faint purple line appeared on his eyebrows, and his whole body expanded a little.

"Reflectors!"

He pulled out his short sword behind his back and held two machetes in succession.

Whew!!

A silver light flashed by, and the two people around suddenly covered their wrists and staggered back.

Reflection frame is a practical defensive counter attack skill in black feather sword.

Especially in the case of siege, it is very easy to use.

In contrast, Yuguang chop is more suitable for single to single.

Lin Sheng's reflex nerve is not comparable to these ordinary gangsters in the experience of memory fragments for many times.

He rushed into the gangster group, only a few collisions, then easily defeated the formation of the gangster.

Then for several times in a row, the daggers turned into silver light, and the gangsters scattered like broken bags. They fell down and couldn't get up again.

Bang!!

Lin Sheng grabbed the Thug's neck, lifted him up and pressed him on the wall.

"No... no!" His face was covered with blood. The bridge of his nose was obviously broken. His face turned blue quickly. It was obviously that he was stuck by the palm of his neck, leading to lack of oxygen.

"This is Roland's son and grandson?"

The purple lines between Lin Sheng's eyebrows make him more and more ferocious and terrifying.

"Too weak..."

"It's so weak, just like a bug in a garbage dump... If you're not careful, you'll be trampled to death..."

"You guy!" The only tattoo man still standing, that is, the guy who started to call people to chop down Lin Sheng, was also angry by his words.

He clenched his fists crazily, but the mob around him sobered his brain a little.

"When my elder martial brother comes! Try again! " His voice and color were fierce, but his tone had softened obviously.

"It's a dish." Lin Sheng threw the gangster aside and let him hit the ground and exhale.

"What kind of fitness center do you open when you're so weak? Go back home and play with mud

He grinned and shook his head.

This place is a disappointment to him.

In his opinion, the simple competition must pay attention to the rules, but the other side can't afford to lose at all.

This is an indescribable disgrace to any Taoist.

No one is born invincible. If he doesn't dare to lose even one game, his level will stay the same forever.

"No, I haven't been here. Don't teach fighting in this place any more. Anyway, it's just as useless as you. "

Lin Sheng has no idea of looking for Seahawk Roland.

This kind of warrior without martial arts spirit is meaningless even if he joins the iron fist club.

He slowly carried the dagger to the tattooed man who stood last.

"What do you... What do you want to do?" The tattooed man's voice trembled and stepped back.

Bang!

Lin Sheng side kick whip leg, heavy leg hit dull kick in tattoo male neck.

He had no resistance, just like the ball was hard to fly out, side fell to the ground, simply fainted.

"..." Lin Sheng looked down at the tattooed man, pushed the door at will and went out. For a moment, there was only the sound of his footsteps in the training room.

The customers around didn't expect that the situation would be so tragic. In just one minute, so many gangsters with machetes were quickly defeated by that man.

Even the tattooed man with his head had no resistance and was knocked down.

Originally, many customers came to the fitness center because the fighting coach was good. Now, looking at the situation, they don't move their faces, but they all shake their heads secretly.

Although the man was so bad, so many people beat him like this.

Are the people in these fitness centers too useless? I can't even leave a scar.

It can be expected that the reputation of the fitness center in the fighting circle will be completely destroyed after the customers leave this trip.

Lin Sheng went out of the building and looked back at the bright looking sign of Kasman fitness center. There was a sneer on his face.

"A pure warrior like death claw is in a mess.

However, Roland, a Seahawk with no spirit of martial arts, got along well. Hey, what's the world like