Godly Son-in-law

0"A wanted criminal dares to show his face in public. I think you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Fine. Today, let me represent the pure ice and snow to punish you."    

    

Hasenke looked at Lin Zhan and the others with a fake smile. The heavy city gate behind him was also tightly shut.    

    

Logically speaking, the situation was not favorable for Lin Zhan. They had completely become wild beasts in the cage. If their opponents were all so powerful in battle, it would be difficult to deal with them.    

    

"We are not wanted criminals. This is a bionic framing us." Lin Zhan gave a simple explanation.    

    

"So what? After I catch you guys, naturally someone will come and take care of the rest."    

    

The Snow Land Lord's eyes were filled with a fierce light. He did not intend to uphold justice for anyone. He only wanted to protect this bit of wealth and wealth.    

    

The surrounding guards took off their cloaks and revealed their muscles. They rushed towards Lin Zhan and the others like ferocious beasts.    

    

"Go and kill them all."    

    

Lin Zhan took out his sword. The others also took out their weapons. As long as the enemy was not a new generation of bionic humans, it would not be a problem for them to cut their bodies into meat paste.    

    

There was no need for sympathy or evidence. The Snow Land Lord's attitude explained everything. They could interrogate him thoroughly after capturing him alive.    

    

Just like that, the blade lights and sword shadows intertwined together, and the entire hall instantly became lively.    

    

The Snow Lord was still sitting high up in his seat, watching these people's performances.    

    

Fortunately, he was only the leader of a small tribe, and there was no country behind him to support him. It was impossible for him to obtain powerful firearms and equipment. This kind of primitive fighting method made Lin Zhan feel much more at ease.    

    

"Give me a ride. I want to give him a meeting gift!"    

    

Lin Zhan quietly leaned towards Heihu as he fought and whispered.    

    

The long-term cooperation between teammates was very important at this moment. Heihu made a fake move and jumped right under Lin Zhan while he was in the air.    

    

Then, he pushed his palms and released a tremendous force along his arms. Lin Zhan stepped on Heihu's palms and turned himself into a huge cannonball. He used the powerful pushing force to fly towards Hasenke, the snow lord, like a bolt of lightning.    

    

This speed of nearly a hundred meters was reached in a breath. It was extremely fast.    

    

"If you want to die, I'll give you a ride!"    

    

Hasenke roared in anger and directly picked up the Mountain Splitting Axe beside the chair. He swung the axe at Lin Zhan's face.    

    

Crack! The two weapons collided and created countless sparks.    

    

However, Hasenke had miscalculated this time. He was facing the impact of Heihu and Lin Zhan. Even though the Mountain Splitting Axe had some weight advantage, it was still unable to withstand the two-in-one attack.    

    

Lin Zhan took advantage of Hasenke's slightly swaying movement and pressed his sword down hard. He slid past the handle of the Mountain Splitting Ax.    

    

In the next instant, Hasenke's entire arm flew out.    

    

Muscles were not the protective deck. The sword that was cut through iron like mud easily broke through the defense.    

    

"Ah... Ah... Ah..."    

    

A scream echoed throughout the entire castle. In an instant, the situation of the battle changed very suddenly.    

    

It was usually a split second before the winner was decided in a fight between experts, not to mention that Hasenke was not Lin Zhan's opponent.    

    

Living in the snowy plateau, they had only trained their muscles and physical strength during their hunting. In terms of combat skills, they had been honed during their battle with wild beasts.    

    

Facing the superior attack methods of human martial artists, Hasenke was obviously not enough.    

    

Lin Zhan squatted down and poked Hasenke's acupuncture points a few times with his finger. It helped him temporarily stop the bleeding scene.    

    

"Tell me, what's the matter with these wanted posters? How did you contact the bionic? What's their information?"    

    

Lin Zhan glanced at the hall from the corner of his eye as he spoke. The rest of the guards were so scared that they were dumbstruck. They retreated to the side and did not dare to make a move. They were afraid that Hasenke, who was a hostage, would be cut into pieces by Lin Zhan.    

    

"How dare you dogs treat me like this? I will never forgive you! I will burn your bones and scatter your ashes. I will let the great Holy Lord use his dignity to crush you to death..."    

    

"I don't know if the pain made Hasenke lose his mind, but I don't know if it's because of the pain. He did not give Lin Zhan any useful information except for this meaningless curse.    

    

"I think you're asking for a toast, not a forfeit!"    

    

Lin Zhan used his sword to pick up a few burning charcoal and pressed it hard on the wound of his broken arm.    

    

A puff of smoke came out, and the fragrance of roasted meat drifted away. But in the eyes of others, Lin Zhan was no different than a devil.    

    

This kind of torture method was simply appalling. If the wound was not far from the heart, Hasenke might have gone straight to report to the Yama King.    

    

"Ah..."    

    

Hasenke let out another wail of agony. Then, his eyes turned white and he passed out.    

    

"All of you guys have to answer my questions. If you dare to lie or hide it, you'll end up like him."    

    

Lin Zhan slapped Hasenke's head with his sword and confirmed that he had lost consciousness.    

    

Looking around the hall, the faces of the others were full of fear.    

    

As guards, their combat strength was equal. After the situation was reversed, they lost their fighting spirit even more.    

    

After losing an arm, the Snow Lord, who had powerful brute force, became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Who would fight for him with all their might?    

    

A few members who were unwilling to give up took advantage of the chaos and ran towards the gate. However, in the next instant, Long Ying raised her hand and threw out an incomparably sharp dagger, piercing straight into their minds.    

    

No matter how hard her head was, it could not block Long Ying's dagger and hidden weapon.    

    

"Putong, putong"    

    

The bodies fell to the ground. These fugitives died instantly without any pain. They were slightly stronger than Hasenke, who was neither human nor ghost.    

    

"Even if they ran faster than rabbits, what's the use? Opening the heavy city gate would take a lot of effort." Long Ying pulled her dagger and hidden weapon out of the corpse.    

    

A dagger as thin and sharp as ice would be able to take half of the opponent's life if it was thrown on anyone's body.    

    

"Hero, please spare me! Hero, spare me! We are the guards. If you want to know anything, just ask."    

    

A large group of people knelt on the ground. Their lives and dignity were more important than anything else. At this moment, they were not afraid of Hasenke, the half-dead man, taking revenge.