Doomsday Beast Master

Chapter 729

In the middle of the night, Lin Ying was awakened by Xiao Bai: there is someone, there is someone in the woods 1000 meters away.

Lin Ying woke up Roy and the others and told them that there were people outside.

Roy and the others woke up from their drowsiness in an instant, then got up, took up their weapons, and looked around blankly in the dark.

Lin Ying said to Roy and the others: "Everyone, don't panic. The other party is more than a thousand meters away from us, and there is only one person. You stay here and stay vigilant. I will meet him in the past."

After finishing speaking, Lin Ying jumped out of the window, then circled in a big circle, outflanking her from behind.

The other party was invisible to Lin Ying's night vision eyes, and it was as red as a human-shaped light bulb.

Lin Ying quietly approached the other party, but the other party didn't realize it.

At this time, Lin Ying finally saw the appearance of this person clearly. This is a man in his 40s, dressed as a Taoist priest.

The man was very thin, with a goatee, a bun on his head, a long Taoist robe, a sword on his back, and a whisk on his waist.

At first glance, he looks like a master of Taoism.

However, at this time, the Taoist priest was crouching behind a stone, looking a bit like a skinny toad.

Lin Ying opened her eyes of truth and looked at the Taoist priest.

Faction: Human (Yuxu Palace).

Name: Taoist Yang.

Age: 44 years old.

Ability: Frost Palm.

Rank: the peak of the fifth rank.

Combat Strength: 70.

……

All the situation of Daoist Yang was presented one by one in front of Lin Ying.

Seeing the other party's basic information, Lin Ying secretly said: "It turns out that he is from Yuxu Palace, that is to say, he was sent by Yang Meng."

So, Lin Ying quietly came behind Yang Daoren, and put the horse-chopping knife on his neck.

Yang Daoren froze, and immediately said: "Friend, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I was just passing by, I will leave here immediately..."

After finishing speaking, Yang Daoren was about to stand up.

Lin Ying pressed down the saber in her hand and shouted loudly, "Don't move."

Daoren Yang felt the coldness on his neck, so he had no choice but to give up the movement of getting up.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Ying asked sharply.

Daoren Yang coughed, and replied: "The old man is a homeless man fleeing for his life, it was getting late here, and he wanted to enter the factory to make do for the night, but he was caught first.

I didn't dare to enter rashly, so I had to stay here for one night. I didn't expect to alarm my friends. I'm really sorry.

I'm going now, I'm going now.

Friend, can you take this thing off my neck? "

Yang Daoren spoke in a very sincere tone. If someone who didn't know his identity would definitely believe what he said.

But because Lin Ying had the eye of truth, she saw through his falsehood and immediately recognized that he was lying.

Lin Ying asked with a smile: "Oh, is that so? I heard that the Southwest United Base nearby is very powerful. Why don't you go to them and choose to run for your life instead?"

Daoren Yang was stunned for a moment when he heard Lin Ying's words, and then replied: "Uh, I've heard of the Southwest Joint Base you mentioned, but I've always been free, and I can't stand those constraints, and I can't be controlled by others. So I didn't go, I would rather wander outside and be hungry than go to the Southwest Joint Base."

Lin Ying stared at Daoren Yang's back, and said with a half-smile, "Oh, so that's how it is."

While talking, Lin Ying held the saber in one hand, and took a backpack next to Daoren Yang with the other, then unzipped the zipper with one hand, and began to look through the contents.

Hearing Lin Ying's sound of flipping through his backpack, Taoist Yang looked a little nervous, then he gritted his teeth, pressed his hands on the ground hard, twisted his waist, and his whole body spun.

Just as Yang Daoren was pressing down with both hands, Lin Ying felt his movement, and exerted force on the hand holding the saber, and then pulled it.

With a sound of "Puchi", a stream of blood spurted out.

The horse-chopping knife pulled Yang Daoren's back neck out of the old man's long cut, and blood spurted out like he didn't want money.

Yang Daoren's actions allowed him to break away from Lin Ying's saber, but he injured the back of his neck.

The wound on the back of his neck was not small. If he didn't deal with it quickly, he would bleed too much and die.

After getting rid of Lin Ying's saber, Yang Daoren rose into the air and patted Lin Ying with both hands.

With the wind of his palm, a gust of icy cold air hit Lin Ying. Wherever the wind of the palm passed, the trees, flowers and plants were all frozen into ice sculptures.

Lin Ying raised her brows, and immediately stepped back to avoid the other party's cold air.

"Boom..." The cold air attacked in front of Lin Ying, and there was a roar, which directly froze the stones on the ground in front of him into a big lump of ice.

The chill that Daoren Yang sent out was very domineering, and Lin Ying felt a chill that penetrated to the bone marrow when Lin Ying got a little bit contaminated.

Lin Ying immediately judged: "He should have practiced ice-cold exercises before the end of the world, and after the end of the world, he awakened his abilities on this basis, so that his ice palm will have So much power."

At this moment, Yang Daoren's hands kept bombarding Lin Ying, and the surrounding temperature immediately dropped several degrees.

Lin Ying had no choice but to keep jumping, avoiding the opponent's attack, and waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

Just after Yang Daoren blasted out twenty or thirty palms, his entire face turned pale, and the blood from the wound on the back of his neck dyed his clothes red.

Lin Ying smiled and said to Taoist Yang: "Just grab it, the wound on the back of your neck is bleeding all the time, if you continue like this, you will definitely die.

Go ahead and tell me honestly what you came here for, maybe I can help you heal your wounds and let you live. "

Yang Daoren is from Yuxu Palace, he came here alone, he must have his purpose, Lin Ying wanted to extract his specific content from him.

Hearing Lin Ying's words, Daoist Yang spat and said, "Hmph, don't worry about it."

After finishing speaking, Daoren Yang folded his hands behind his head, a large amount of cold air gathered in his hands, and the back of his neck, which was still bleeding just now, was instantly frozen.

Lin Ying watched the opponent's movements, and said with great interest: "Ice Palm? Interesting."

After Yang Daoren treated the wound, he waved his hands again and again, sending out bursts of cold air towards Lin Ying.

Lin Ying had no choice but to keep dodging, avoiding the cold air, and waiting for an opportunity to fight back.

"Boom boom boom..." Yang Daoren's ice bombarded Lin Ying's surroundings, freezing the surrounding stones into ice sculptures. The crystal clear ones looked very beautiful, but they emitted a cold light, which was extremely dangerous.

Lin Ying kept retreating, but Yang Daoren continued to walk around, bombarding Lin Ying's surroundings, releasing cold air.

After a while, the ground, trees, flowers and plants around Lin Ying were all infected by the cold air and turned into ice sculptures.

(End of this chapter)