Zongman: The chef who is not doing his job

As Wang Lin's figure disappeared again, the atmosphere at the scene fell silent again.

The assassin leader was extremely nervous. He had been fighting with such high intensity and extreme concentration for such a long time. Anyone else would have collapsed long ago. It was amazing that he could still hold on until now.

Always be alert and look around you.

As a result, Wang Lin's actions surprised both of them.

Manjushage, who was watching the fun at the side, suddenly felt a strange wave around her. A gourd vine that came out of nowhere suddenly entangled her. Manjushage's face changed, and the iron fan in her hand turned into a dagger and chopped on the gourd vine.

"clang!" A crisp sound.

The corners of Manjushage's mouth twitched wildly, and she smiled awkwardly as she looked at Wang Lin who slowly appeared in front of her: "Little brother, this is not the same as what we agreed on..."

Now, it really has become a lamb to be slaughtered. I don't know what material this gourd vine is made of. When I cut it with a dagger, there is no mark at all. Moreover, it is now tightly wrapped and cannot be moved at all. Not only that, Manjushage feels that she can't mobilize her internal strength!

Wang Lin had a shy smile on his face and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Oh, sorry, little sister, my mother taught me a truth since I was a child."

"The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie! Don't trust a bad woman's words easily!"

Gently patting Manjusaka's fair shoulders, Wang Lin gave her a brilliant smile: "So for the sake of safety, I think it is necessary to give you a layer of insurance!"

After saying that, without waiting for Manjushage to say anything else, he slapped the speechless Manjushage into Chengge's pot.

After waving at the disappearing Manjusaka, Wang Lin turned to look at the leader again and smiled even more brightly: "You are the only one left!"

Leader Σ(????)?: "You! Don't come over here!"

Now, I have no hope at all! I was hoping that Manjushage would be around and help me out of old friendship, but now... forget it!

The leader really wanted to cry now! Why is this guy so vigilant! Didn't you already talk to Manjusaka? Why did you send her away directly? This is totally inconsistent with your previous behavior of playing cat and mouse!

“Don’t get me wrong.” Seeing the assassin leader’s expression, Wang Lin guessed what he was thinking. He chuckled and explained, “I’ve always been very rigorous in doing things. I rarely do things that I’m not sure of. I’m just being nice to you because I hope Qing Feng can kill you personally!”

At this time, Qing Feng, covered in other people's blood, slowly came here. There was no one standing on the other side.

The leader's expression became even uglier.

Qing Feng's energy consumption was just a bit high, but his energy and spirit were much better because he had gained a group of experience babies and was finally able to kill his enemies.

"Your road has come to an end." Qing Feng, holding the knife in both hands, said to the leader in an emotionless tone.

“Hahaha… I never thought! This is fate!” Seeing this, the leader gave up the idea of ​​escaping unscathed and laughed, “I didn’t expect that even I can’t escape the fate of being a shadow assassin! Qing Feng! Do you think you’re any better than me?”

"He who kills shall be killed." Qing Feng wiped the blood off the blade with his sleeve and said calmly, "I killed you just for revenge. Who knows, one day in the future, I will become like you. It's a pity that you won't see that day."

“Hahaha…” The leader, who had already fallen into despair, laughed wildly and crazily: “I can’t survive! You can’t survive either! You should blame me for giving me so much time to prepare!”

Suddenly, the assassin leader thrust the Blade of Fear into his own chest!

Qing Feng was startled by the leader's actions, but Wang Lin reacted quickly, teleporting behind Qing Feng, grabbing him by the back of the collar and moving away from the assassin leader.

"What's going on?" Qing Feng asked Wang Lin puzzledly. He felt that Wang Lin, who also possessed the Thousand Blades Demon Sword, should know about this situation, right?

“There is a sword spirit inside his sword. Before, he was the one using the sword, but now, he wants the sword to use people.” Wang Lin explained simply.

The leader's magic sword and the magic sword Thousand Blades are of the same origin. Wang Lin naturally understood what he was going to do, but he didn't expect this guy to be so stupid.

The leader didn't really think that Wang Lin wouldn't attack again, did he? If the current Qing Feng fought with the leader who had transformed into a knife slave, he would probably be defeated.

But for Wang Lin, it was still not good enough, at most it was just a matter of one Star!

The two had just chatted for a few words when a strong energy storm suddenly erupted from behind them. Wang Lin and Qing Feng looked back and saw a white-haired demon with a black and red body slowly standing up. He was more than 20 meters tall!

Twenty-something meters, what does that mean? Half of Ultraman!

In front of him, Wang Lin and Qing Feng seemed a little insignificant.

Looking at the giant in front of him, Qing Feng still had no expression on his face, but his twitching eyebrows gave a clear feedback. Is this something that those of them who practice martial arts can do?

Well, there's nothing wrong with that. In the world of Assassin Wu Liuqi, although his martial arts value is a bit fantasy, he does practice martial arts, and high-level martial arts is still martial arts!

"...Boss Wang, can you defeat this thing?" Qing Feng was silent for a long time, then asked slowly.

"It looks good but is useless. I only need one trick." Wang Lin replied calmly.

After saying this, Wang Lin felt that his words were a bit arrogant, so he turned to look at Qing Feng and said, "Of course, if you want to do it yourself, I can create an opportunity for you, but if you can't succeed, then I will just kill him directly."

Qing Feng: (This sounds even more arrogant.)

Without a moment's silence, Qing Feng replied, "After this time, I am willing to listen to your instructions, sir."

“As long as you are happy.” Wang Lin shrugged casually, but in his heart he thought: (Perfect! This B is pretending very successfully!)

"Watch out for the right moment. I will break open his demonic body and reveal his true form. I will help you get to him. When you get there, be careful and chop off his head directly. There's no point chopping off other parts."

Wang Lin gave a few simple instructions and turned to face the demon. Qing Feng stood beside him, paying close attention.

The barrier that had been maintained just now had been destroyed by the mad demon, and Wang Lin had no intention of trapping him anymore. Anyway, with such a big target, there was no need to worry about missing the target.

At this time, the demon seemed to have noticed Wang Lin and Qing Feng, and suddenly felt like he had met an enemy... Well, it seemed like he really had a grudge against them, after all, it was Wang Lin and Qing Feng who forced him into what he was now.

Cough cough, the demon roared at the two of them madly, and the devil-like sound waves stirred up a gust of wind. Then, a real 40-meter-long sword quickly condensed in the demon's hand and suddenly chopped towards the two of them.

At this time, Wang Lin was slowly floating in the air. There seemed to be thunder flashing in his eyes, and his originally black hair had begun to emit emerald green light. Behind him was a red and blue Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram floating.

Facing the demon's knife, Wang Lin slowly raised his hand, and a huge jade barrier appeared in front of the two of them, easily blocking the knife.

But the demon's attack did not stop. After failing to hit the barrier with his sword, he immediately went crazy and bombarded the barrier like a storm.

But the weight of the rock is really reassuring. It can hold up despite such a heavy attack!

And Wang Lin is certainly not the type to passively take a beating. He is now accumulating strength for a powerful move.

Strands of strange energy gradually emerged from his body and quickly gathered above Wang Lin's head. Qing Feng, who was standing beside him, suddenly discovered that the night sky, which was already covered with dark clouds, had begun to flash lightning and thunder without him noticing.

Wang Lin, whose hair was originally glowing green, soon began to emit purple light, and the Tai Chi diagram behind him became even larger.

The most important thing is that the huge energy that continued to gather above the two of them finally took a rough shape, a purple-colored statue that was no smaller than the demon in front of them.

Although he had never seen it before, Qing Feng inexplicably felt that this was a deity.

"He is in charge of the orders of the thirty-six thunders, in charge of the disasters and blessings of heaven, in charge of the balance of things, in charge of things and people, in charge of life and death, and the thunder and lightning orders are under his jurisdiction..." His whole expression gradually became sacred, and Wang Lin muttered to himself.

The statue above his head quickly took shape at a speed visible to the naked eye. Its sacred and majestic appearance made the only other witness at the scene feel that his worldview was completely refreshed.

The statue was about to be completed, and the demon seemed to sense the danger and attacked more fiercely, and finally cracks began to appear in the barrier!

But all this was expected. Wang Lin looked at the demon in front of him with a dignified look, and said slowly:

"Glorious and mighty spirit! Obey my command! Kill without mercy!"