Chapter 29 Victory

The Internet was already in an uproar. Many people couldn't believe that Lin Zhen had persisted until now, especially the dodge just now. This kid's nerve reaction was excellent.

But more people still firmly believe that in the last ten seconds, Zhang Huai will definitely be able to kill Lin Zhen. After all, the gap in realm is there.

At this time, Lin Zhen made an unexpected reaction.

Lin Zhen's legs went limp and he seemed to be about to fall due to exhaustion.

Zhang Huai hadn't caught his breath yet, and had originally wanted to wait until he had recovered a little before giving Lin Zhen a ruthless blow, but when he saw this opportunity, his fighting instinct made him attack instantly.

"Three consecutive hits!"

Zhang Huai stabbed Lin Zhen three times fiercely. This was the last of his strength. He wanted to kill Lin Zhen in one go.

“Ding ding!”

Lin Zhen raised his gun again and blocked two attacks. The powerful impact made him retreat continuously, but when the third attack came, he suddenly took advantage of the opponent's impact and took a step back, causing Zhang Huai's last attack to miss.

Zhang Huai slashed at the air with his sword and staggered forward two steps.

There are only three seconds left! As Lin Zhen retreated, the tail of the spear pushed against the ground. The toughness of the spear came into play at this moment, just like the pole of a pole vault, pushing Lin Zhen's body back.

With the help of this power, Lin Zhen roared, and the gun in his hand suddenly burst out.

A strong wind suddenly appeared at the spot, blowing so violently that it pulled Zhang Huai's hair into a straight line.

"Nine-fold Spear River First Style, Wild Wind!"

The time to fight back has come! Zhang Huai only saw a flash of light and shadow in front of him. In the light and shadow, a black spear emerged like a poisonous dragon and headed straight for his throat!

"What a sharp shooting skill, what a meticulous mind! This shot is impossible to dodge!"

He never dreamed that Lin Zhen could do this! At this moment, he realized that he had been tricked.

Lin Zhen had already calculated everything. His final state of exhaustion was also pretended, just to take advantage of his eagerness to achieve success and lure himself into the trap.

If it weren't for the one-minute agreement, Zhang Huai believed that he could kill Lin Zhen. However, his swordsmanship was more fierce, and the boy first used the advantage of his long weapon to resist, and then used his excellent nerve reactions to dodge, quickly exhausting himself.

The counterattack at the last moment was planned perfectly, as it happened to be the moment when his old strength was exhausted and his new strength had not yet been generated. The counterattack at this time was indeed difficult to resist, not to mention that this move seemed to be very powerful.

Facing Lin Zhen's long-planned shot, Zhang Huai still displayed his ability as a general-level warrior. Relying on the internal force in his dantian that only a general could have, he held the knife in his hand horizontally, poured in the remaining strength in his body, and pushed hard with the knife with both hands, hoping to push away the shot!

“Squeak!!!!”

The harsh sound of metal collision produced a long sound, making everyone present frown.

A string of sparks flew from the gun body to the tail. After all, Lin Zhen's strength was still inferior to Zhang Huai's, and his opponent managed to avoid the vital point of his throat. Although the spear did not penetrate Zhang Huai's throat, it pierced his shoulder, and blood splattered everywhere.

The spear penetrated his body and almost pierced Zhang Huai's shoulder!

Zhang Huai was injured! With three seconds left before the end of the battle, Lin Zhen actually fought back and stabbed Zhang Huai with a gun!

But the battle was not over after all. At this moment, everyone saw the danger Lin Zhen was in.

Because the distance between the two people was too close, Lin Zhen's weapon was a spear, which was basically useless in close combat. As long as Zhang Huai drew his sword and counterattacked, at such a close distance, Lin Zhen would have no way to dodge.

The Internet was quiet. Things were changing so fast that they didn't have time to type or leave voice messages.

Zhang Huai also realized this. Although he was shot, the shot was not fatal and the time was not up yet. He still had a chance. As long as he pulled back the knife, he could kill Lin Zhen with one blow.

Just do it when you want to, he suddenly pulled back the knife.

There is a saying that inertial thinking is lethal. He has been studying weapons for a long time, but he forgot that a warrior's fist is also a weapon.

Lin Zhen was much more decisive than him. When the two people approached each other, Lin Zhen immediately gave up the Black Dragon Spear in his hand and suddenly punched Zhang Huai in the face.

The two men were very close to each other, and Zhang Huai had no way to dodge with the knife in both hands, and was hit in the face by Lin Zhen's punch.

“Hit me!”

"Well!"

His head tilted back, and the moment he looked up, he saw his nose blood flying into the sky.

Before he could react, Lin Zhen's second attack came again.

But this time Lin Zhen did not use his fist. Instead, he swung his arm and gave Zhang Huai a hard slap in the face!

"This slap will teach you, never attack ordinary people!"

“Bang!”

The slap, with a force of eight hundred kilograms, made Zhang Huai's ears ring, his head feel dizzy, and half of his face suddenly swelled up.

As soon as the right hand fell, the left hand came again.

"This slap tells you that if you look down on others, you should be prepared to be beaten like a drowned dog!"

“Bang!”

Both sides of his face were swollen. Zhang Huai wanted to roar in fight back, but he was immediately punched in the abdomen, which sent his roar back into his stomach.

"Bang!"

Lin Zhen punched Zhang Huai in the mouth, and his two front teeth fell out.

He knew that Zhang Huai would recover soon, so he had to seize every moment.

"This punch tells you that if you spit shit out of your mouth, be careful with your teeth!"

"Ah!" Zhang Huai was going crazy.

“Crack!”

A hook punch shut Zhang Huai's mouth, "Ah, your mother's head! A dog's bark is more pleasant than yours!"

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Snot, tears, and blood all flowed out of Zhang Huai, who was about to go crazy. He desperately drew his sword and tried to fight back. He was a warrior with hidden power, and Lin Zhen couldn't kill him with a few punches. Just give him a chance, just one chance! Lin Zhen obviously knew this and realized that he couldn't go on. He grabbed the barrel of the Black Dragon Spear and pulled it back, turning over and hitting him with a surprise attack!

But Zhang Huai was still strong enough after all. Although he suffered consecutive heavy blows, his mind was still clear. He hated Lin Zhen so much that he shook his shoulders slightly and held the knife in his hand, ready to take a shot from Lin Zhen and then kill him with one knife.

Lin Zhen also knew what Zhang Huai was thinking, but he still chose to shoot. He had already calculated everything.

"clang!"

With a horizontal strike of the sword, Lin Zhen's gun was blocked. The person who made the move was Du Yanhu.

"Why did you interfere?" Lin Zhen asked angrily.

"Captain, why did you stop me from killing Lin Zhen?"

Du Yanhu glared at Zhang Huai with a grim expression: "Do you want to embarrass yourself? This is a live broadcast on the Internet, and countless people are watching. The time is up."

"Ah! Time. What time? F-Fuck! I can't accept this!"

Zhang Huai's hands were shaking as he held the knife. He had recovered a little, but he had suffered a great loss. Although he still had the strength to fight again, he had forgotten that he was making a bet with Lin Zhen, and there was a time limit of one minute.

"Hold on even if you're unwilling. Zhang Huai, remember this: it's okay for you to lose face alone, but you're still a member of our Bloody Hand Squad. If you want revenge, you'll have plenty of opportunities. Now that it's live on the Internet, we can't afford to lose face with you."

After saying that, Du Yanhu ignored Zhang Huai and turned to Lin Zhen: "Lin Zhen, I have to admit that you are right. As a level 7 warrior, there are too few who can do what you have done. We will abide by the agreement and transfer 20 million to you now, but you have to remember one thing, from now on, you have a grudge against the Blood Hand Squad."

"From the moment I took action, I was very clear about this." Facing Du Yanhu, a fourth-level warrior, Lin Zhen was not afraid at all.

In fact, Lin Zhen was at the end of his strength at this moment. If he did not expose his mental power, he would definitely not be a match for Zhang Huai.

If he used his mental power, perhaps he would be able to kill Zhang Huai, but it was only a possibility, and he didn't want to be exposed.

It was enough to achieve this step. He still had plenty of time to have fun with Zhang Huai.

Du Yanhu took the phone from Zhang Huai and asked directly, "What's the password?"

"594250." Zhang Huai said a number reluctantly.

Du Yanhu was speechless for a moment: "I am... an idiot! Fuck! Looking at the password you set, I think you are really an idiot. You even broadcast it live. It's really embarrassing to be your teammate. Lin Zhen, tell me your account number and transfer the money now."

Lin Zhen told his account number, and soon, 20 million in cash arrived, and he already had 30 million in his card.

These 20 million are definitely not a small number for Zhang Huai, a junior general. It is already most of his savings. Losing to Lin Zhen like this made Zhang Huai's eyes red.

"Let's go, Demon Hunter Team. We'll meet again someday."

After saying this, Du Yanhu left with his team and the injured Ouyang Yu.

As for those hooligans, he didn't even look at them.

Lin Zhen's body didn't tremble until the opponent disappeared. In this battle, he had consumed a lot of physical strength and energy.

However, he still looked at Zhao Liang and the others with a smile on his face: "I won! It seems that I have even broken through to level eight."

"Yeah! We won!"

Zhao Liang cheered, and all the members of the demon hunter team gathered around, showing Lin Zhen a kind smile, patting his shoulders, rubbing his hair, and pounding his chest, congratulating Lin Zhen in a manly way.

Lin Zhen also smiled. He knew that from this moment on, he had truly gained the recognition of this team and officially became a member of the Demon Hunter team.

(End of this chapter)