"Impossible! The strength to kill Rong Zhan and sneak into the manor is definitely not something a brat like you can do!"
Butler Zhao still couldn't believe it.
Fifty years of martial arts experience told him that this was absolutely impossible.
Why.
Old fashioned, I now understand why you didn't survive.
Lin Ziluo also noticed it.
Martial artists like Butler Zhao are simply unwilling to accept the fact that the system can increase attributes in the doomsday.
Some people are even too stubborn to add their own attribute points.
In their view, these are all crooked ways.
As a result, the seven-day novice protection period of the Doomsday Game expired.
The kung fu they have practiced for decades is not even as good as that of a random zombie on the street.
This also led to these people having a bad ending.
Logically speaking, people with martial arts skills can live better in the apocalypse.
It’s a pity that Lin Ziluo had not seen many people who truly knew Dragon Country Kung Fu until the end of the world.
Lin Ziluo was too lazy to waste time talking to Butler Zhao.
He punched directly at Butler Zhao.
After all, Butler Zhao has learned martial arts for decades.
Facing Lin Ziluo's powerful fist, he reacted quickly.
He took a horse stance, crossed his arms, and chose to block.
"Pedal, pedal, pedal."
Butler Zhao took three steps back before he was able to relieve Lin Ziluo's force.
all right.
Lin Ziluo couldn't help but look at Butler Zhao with a higher opinion.
If this punch of his had hit Rong Zhan, he would have been knocked down immediately.
There was a hint of fear in Butler Zhao's eyes.
With just this one punch, he was completely at a disadvantage.
It seems that I have to fight for my life.
Thinking of this, Butler Zhao's eyes turned cold.
I don’t know what method was used, but my body started to swell up.
Although Lin Ziluo didn't know what kind of kung fu Butler Zhao used.
But a normal person would never sit there and wait for the other party to use a big move.
A Tang sword appeared in his hand.
Lin Ziluo rushed forward and slashed at Butler Zhao's chest with a knife.
Butler Zhao was helpless and had to stop accumulating strength temporarily. He staggered back several steps and barely avoided Lin Ziluo's Tang sword.
"You have no moral principles!" Butler Zhao said angrily.
Who cares if you're a martial artist or not? I don't give a damn about whether you're a martial artist or not.
Lin Ziluo felt quite helpless.
Big brother.
The Qing Dynasty has already fallen.
You're still talking about martial ethics. Why don't you talk about martial ethics with zombies?
What a pure old-fashioned guy.
Lin Ziluo took advantage of Butler Zhao's anger and swung his knife again.
Butler Zhao didn't dare to confront Tang Dao head-on and could only take two steps back helplessly.
Damn, when I first started learning martial arts, I should have learned about weapons.
I've only learned martial arts, but I can't win against anyone.
Butler Zhao was filled with depression.
What Lin Ziluo was waiting for was Butler Zhao to retreat!
The Tang sword suddenly accelerated towards Lin Ziluo.
He instantly chopped down Butler Zhao's right hand, which he had no time to retract.
"Explosive Double Slash".
The Tang sword even left an afterimage in the air and directly chopped off the right arm of Butler Zhao.
This knife directly cut the radius of Butler Zhao's right arm.
Immediately afterwards, the second knife hit the same spot accurately, leaving people completely unable to react.
This time, Butler Zhao’s radius could no longer hold on.
The radius was broken directly, and the entire forelimb of the arm was cut off and fell to the ground.
Butler Zhao was stunned when he saw his severed right forelimb on the ground.
I have practiced martial arts for fifty years, but after one encounter, even my hands are gone?
He raised the remaining hind half of his right arm and watched the blood gushing out from the broken surface.
There is no way to vent the extreme sorrow in my heart.
Just then, he discovered a mark similar to an X at the broken end of his arm.
What's this?
The explosion mark of "Double Explosion"!
Explosive Mark activated.
Just when Butler Zhao was still looking at the wound.
The explosion happened!
Butler Zhao was unable to react at all and could only watch as the remaining half of his arm was blown off.
And because his face was too close, he also suffered damage from the explosion.
The explosion blew Butler Zhao's face into a bloody mess.
Even his eyes were covered with blood and he couldn't see clearly in front of him.
Lin Ziluo raised his Tang sword after waiting for the explosion to end.
His eyes flashed and he swung his knife.
Butler Zhao only felt a coolness in his throat.
No more consciousness.
What a pathetic and pedantic person!
Even though he is living in the end times, he still stubbornly believes that martial arts competition is about every move and every form.
Still struggling with whether to abide by martial ethics.
Facts have proved that being a good person not only requires sufficient strength, but also requires an accurate grasp of the situation and keeping up with the times.
Lin Ziluo didn't bother with the body of Butler Zhao anymore.
Instead, he looked at Li Haobo who was hiding in the corner of the safe house.
Li Haobo fainted from fright at some point.
The whole person fainted in the corner, motionless.
Lin Ziluo strode forward and stabbed Li Haobo's thigh with a knife.
In an instant, the severe pain caused Li Haobo to wake up and he let out a miserable howl.
"You're awake now, aren't you pretending to be dead anymore?" Lin Ziluo took off his mask.
But at the same time, the Tang sword in his hand did not stop.
The Tang sword was continuing to pierce into Li Haobo's thigh at a frequency that could be seen with the naked eye.
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