C310 An Ant Dreaming of Slaying a God?
C310 An Ant Dreaming of Slaying a God?
Dadada.
At the place where Lin Yin was standing, the bullets hit the ground with holes and sparks.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A large area of the garden had been instantly destroyed, and even the tiles of the ancient buildings in the attic had exploded, scattering in all directions. It was a magnificent sight.
Lin Yin's erratic figure dodged all the bullets like a ghost. These gunmen who had fired the bullets felt extremely shocked and terrified.
Under the attacks of countless guns, Lin Yin's figure actually arrived under the attic where the gunmen were. He took a step forward, jumped in the air, and jumped up along the pillars of the attic.
During this period of time, it was only three seconds apart.
Lin Yin was already close!
The faces of the gunmen in black were all trembling with fear. They did not expect Lin Yin to be able to charge at them with his firepower.
Lin Yin's face was expressionless, but his eyes were filled with despair.
He pointed out two fingers, and his figure swayed like the wind.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The sound of bones resounded. Everyone's necks were bent, and there was no sign of life.
The heavy firearms in their hands fell to the ground.
man in black, who was holding the gun, froze instantly. His eyes were lifeless as he fell to the ground.
More than twenty firearms elites were all killed in an instant.
The remaining dozens of black-clothed experts in the courtyard were sweating profusely. The methods that Lin Yin had displayed were simply unbelievable!
He was too strong, this man.
Ning Zongdao and the other two brothers were also shocked. They did not expect such a situation. The team of top international snipers that had been carefully arranged was actually killed by someone within ten seconds.
Lin Yin was not even afraid of heavy firepower!
"All of you, attack him together! Surround and kill him! No matter how strong he is, he can't stop so many people!" Ning Zongdao said in a deep voice and gave the order in a cold tone.
The group of man in black who had been transferred over were all elites of the Secret Guards of Ning Family. They had been trained by the Ning Family with countless efforts. They had also carried out all kinds of difficult tasks. They had been through actual combat and forged into top assassins.
Every expert in black on the scene had the ability to fight one hundred people with cold weapons. They had the ability to kill hundreds of people with cold weapons. Their codename in the Secret Guards of Ning Family was the Hundred Slaughter!
He did not believe that Lin Yin could defend himself with his bare hands when dozens of Hundred Slaughter attacked at the same time.
Lin Yin turned around and looked at the group of frightened experts in black with a deep gaze.
Swoosh!
Lin Yin's figure jumped down from the sky like a bolt of lightning, instantly killing his way into the crowd.
A group of black-clothed experts also surged at the same time, unleashing their lightning-fast movement speed, lunging madly, attempting to pounce on Lin Yin's erratic figure. The daggers and short knives in their hands also continuously reflected cold light, their killing intent dense.
Bang bang bang bang!
For a moment, muffled sounds came from the courtyard.
Fists hit flesh.
Lin Yin was like a god of death reaping souls. Wherever his figure passed, all the experts in black died with blood spurting out.
"Ugh!"
"Spare me!"
Screams were heard continuously. All the cold weapons in man in black's hands had become weapons that could kill them. They were broken by Lin Yin one after another.
This was a hellish massacre. The scene in the courtyard was extremely tragic.
All the man in black who tried to assassinate Lin Yin had died!
"A bunch of ants trying to kill me?" Lin Yin stood with his hands behind his back and said coldly.
He stood proudly in the middle of the courtyard. Corpses were strewn all around him.
This scene was shocking. Anyone who saw it would feel their scalps going numb.
Over a hundred elite assassins, Secret Guards of Ning Family, were all killed by Lin Yin without any ability to fight back when they held blades and spears in their hands.
Ning Zongdao and the other two brothers had inhuman expressions on their faces. Their eyes were filled with deep fear as they looked at Lin Yin's terrifying figure.
They could not imagine what kind of existence Lin Yin was. They even wondered if they had seen wrongly.
In three minutes, he had killed over a hundred elite hidden guards of Ning Family. How... how did he do this?
In such a short time, even killing a hundred chickens was difficult to reach the heavens!
Moreover, Lin Yin was so cold and ruthless that he didn't even blink his eyes. He really killed a person every ten steps without leaving a single person alive for thousands of miles!
In particular, the terrifying killing intent emitted from Lin Yin's body made Ning Zongdao and the other two men tremble in fear. Their souls were trembling!
It was too terrifying. He was simply a god, a god that descended from the heavens!
It was not an exaggeration to call him a god!
"Second, Second Brother , this, what should we do..." Ning Zongsheng said with a trembling voice. He couldn't help but retreat. His face was pale from fear.
"The, we... the assassins we arranged are all dead." Ning Zongbao said in horror. He tried to stay calm, but he found his tongue was shaking. He stuttered.
Anyone who saw this scene would definitely not be able to withstand the pressure in their hearts!
Lin Yin walked towards Ning Zongdao with an expressionless face.
"You, don't come over! What are you trying to do?" Ning Zongdao turned pale with fright. He had completely lost the charm of an ambitious man. He revealed a timid side.
Even though Ning Zongdao was used to seeing scenes of life and death, where he would kill his enemies at any time, he had never seen such a tragic scene with his own eyes.
Under extreme fear, Ning Zongdao's legs went soft. He suddenly fell to the ground. His legs twitched and trembled. He was so scared that he could not walk.
"Elder Gu! Save me!"
Ning Zongdao's head was full of cold sweat as he shouted.
A gust of wind blew past.
Suddenly, a few grey-robed figures rushed out of the building next door and quickly stopped in front of Lin Yin.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The leader of the grey-clothed people raised his hand and struck down with his palm. Immediately after, a series of palm shadows followed closely behind. The other three grey-clothed people cooperated with the pincer attack of Lin Yin and struck out powerful fists one after another. They struck the air and breathed, and the sound waves shook.
Lin Yin's expression remained the same. He stretched out his hand like he was catching a dragon with one hand. With a crackling sound, he exchanged blows with the men in gray.
After a few moves, the men in gray were all attacked. The distance between them was widened.
Obviously, these men were true experts. They were Ning Zongdao's trump cards and reliance on him to take a few rounds in front of Lin Yin, who had the intention to kill.
The corner of Lin Yin's mouth curled up into a cold smile. He looked at the four men in grey coldly.
The four men in grey were wearing strange bronze masks. They looked ferocious and terrifying.
These people came from the hidden circles.
Plop!
The three men in gray who attacked Lin Yin suddenly froze and fell to their knees. Blood spurted out of their mouths, cutting off their life force.
The leader of the men in gray retreated as well. Blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth. It was as if an unbearable force was erupting from his body. His cold eyes under the mask revealed a deep fear.
"Your Excellency, you are really ruthless!" The leader of the group, the grey-clothed man, spoke in a low and hoarse voice, "I never thought that I would be able to meet such a ruthless person like you when I left the mountain this time!"