I said I would turn back time

In Lin Xing's numerous experiences of death, being injured without dying was the most disgusting situation for him.

Because this often means more time wasted, the situation is uncontrollable, and greater physical torture.

Even if Lin Xing has overcome most of the effects of physical torture on him, it doesn't mean that he likes this kind of thing.

Among all the situations where he was injured but not dead, trying to capture him alive... was the behavior that made him most wary and disgusted.

"Killing for life is a common law, but in this world, especially in my case, many times this no longer applies."

Countless memories of killings and deaths filled Lin Xing's brain, seeming to have suppressed the memory of normal life into a corner.

"For others, death is the biggest threat, but for me death is just starting over."

"Instead, they captured me alive. This behavior is simply more terrifying than trying to kill me."

"To me, this is a more serious and unforgivable act than murder."

"Anyone who wants to capture me alive should be beaten to death."

Feeling Lin Xing's gazing gaze, Zhu Fen didn't know why he suddenly felt a chill on his back, but thinking about the two strong men beside him who had mastered the sublimation of skills, he immediately felt confident again.

Zhu Fen looked at Lin Xing and said, "Let's do it, you two..."

But Lin Xing's decisiveness far exceeded the expectations of the three people present.

Almost at the same time that Zhu Fen opened his mouth, extremely cold murderous intent spurted out from Lin Xing's body.

The murderous intention that had been tempered for thousands of times and formed after countless fights made Zhao Yuan and the Xingxiao Cult envoy beside him slightly shocked.

At the same time, the two rulers swished twice and flew towards Zhao Yuan and the Xingxiao Cult envoy beside him as fast as lightning.

Zhao Yuan slapped his palm and knocked the ruler away, only to find that the ruler spun around and then stabbed at him again, launching a violent attack on him like an assassin.

Lin Xing, who released two rulers, kept moving and took out ten more talismans in one breath.

The fire oil in his backpack spread all over the sky under the control of psychic energy.

"Heaven and earth are natural, listen to my command, fire will come!"

The violent flames shot up into the sky, like a huge pillar of fire, overturning Lin Xing's tent instantly.

The blazing high temperature instantly ignited the surrounding tents.

Under the sky-high firelight, under the horrified eyes of countless people, the ten talismans in Lin Xing's hand instantly entangled and expanded, turning into a yellow scarf warrior several feet tall.

The fire oil mixed with the flames all over the sky turned into four fire dragons more than ten meters long with the blessing of Lin Xing's object-controlling skills, roaring and emerging behind Lin Xing and the Yellow Turban Warrior.

The fourth level of object control and the sublimation effect of the skills made each fire dragon come alive at this moment, hovering around Lin Xingzhou's body like a real giant dragon.

Zhu Fen's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

His mind seemed to be completely blank at the moment, and he couldn't understand why Lin Xing had such terrifying fighting power.

The next moment, the yellow scarf warrior surrounded by fire dragons suddenly raised his fist and struck out with blazing fire.

boom!

Dazzling fire exploded with this punch, sweeping out in the direction in front of Lin Xing like a wall of fire several meters high.

ah! Zhu Fen was turned into a torch amidst the screams and rolled crazily on the ground.

Zhao Yuanze, who was also shocked by this scene, quickly reacted. He suddenly exhaled a breath of white air, Tiangang Dou Qi suddenly activated, and the whole person flew backwards.

The envoy of Xingxiao Cult on the other side made a secret with his hands, a cloud of mist rose under his feet, and he quickly flew back.

After this blow, the several-foot-tall Yellow Turban Warrior instantly disintegrated, and the ten talismans turned into fly ash in mid-air and disappeared.

Although Zhao Yuan had already dodged immediately, the blazing high temperature still caused burns on his body. At this moment, waves of stinging pains were constantly coming from his chest, arms, and legs.

But no matter how intense the pain was, it couldn't compare to the shock in his heart at this moment.

Looking at Zhu Fen who was still screaming, Zhao Yuan was shocked and angry and said: "Lin Xing! You actually did such a cruel thing to your own brother?!"

Surrounded by four fire dragons, Lin Xing looked at him and said coldly: "I will kill anyone who wants to capture me alive."

The Xingxiao Cult envoy touched his burned face and gritted his teeth and said: "No need to tell him more, catch him quickly, remember not to kill him, and tell your soldiers never to shoot."

Zhao Yuan took out the big ax on his back, stared at Lin Xing and said: "Lin Xing, from today on, we will never be righteous..."

After saying that, Zhao Yuan sprinted towards Lin Xing's location like a chariot.

The messenger from the Xingxiao Cult on the other side gave a soft drink, and a stream of colorful smoke spurted out from his sleeves and rolled towards Lin Xing's position.

This colorful haze contains a variety of highly poisonous substances. Wherever it passes, not only are the ground covered in layers of charred black, all tents and wooden fences are dissolved, but a sweet smell spreads, even to people tens of meters away. The soldiers also had their heads pounded, almost fainting, and quickly backed away with a look of horror on their faces.

Facing the siege of the two powerful men, the four fire dragons behind Lin Xing roared and took the initiative to meet him.

For a moment, the flames, ax shadows, and smoke all merged into one. What shocked everyone present was that Lin Xing single-handedly managed four fire dragons to resist the offensive of Zhao Yuan and the Xingxiao Sect envoys.

Under the rolling heat wave, Zhao Yuan could not get close with his flesh and blood body. He could only keep trying to swim to get close to Lin Xing's body, but he was always driven away by the fire dragon.

Not only was the amount of smoke in the sleeves of the Xingxiao Cult envoy not comparable to Lin Xing's four fire dragons, but the various poisons were even more difficult to sustain under the high temperature.

With a muffled groan, Zhao Yuanfei, who was burned again, retreated. Looking at the Xingxiao Cult envoy who was being beaten back steadily by the four fire dragons' repeated attacks, there was a trace of strong unwillingness and disbelief in his eyes.

Lin Xing's strength at this moment has far exceeded his expectations.

But Lin Xing himself knew that the power of the four fire dragons was only temporary. Whether it was the fire oil or his own spiritual energy, there would always be a moment when it was exhausted.

In addition to these two ascended-level experts, there was also Marshal Zhang who had an unknown attitude, and he was surrounded by thousands of troops.

Therefore, although Lin Xing was not at a disadvantage for the time being, he had no intention of continuing the fight.

For others, it is extremely difficult to escape from the battlefield and break out of the siege under such circumstances. Even with first-class riding skills and a thousand-mile horse, it may be difficult to do so.

But Lin Xing has advantages that others don't have.

"Master Bai!"

Lin Xing jumped slightly and was already riding on the head of the puppet girl: "Let's go!"

Then he saw the puppet girl under Lin Xing rushing out with a whoosh. The girl's upper body was motionless, but a series of afterimages appeared on her lower body legs, and she rushed out quickly carrying Lin Xing on her back.

Four fire dragons followed around Lin Xing, driving away all the blocking soldiers.