The middle-aged man did not expect that the people around Lin Fan were so powerful.
You know, the people in the Temple of Death have taken genetic drugs.
However, now, there is nothing they can do to Lin Fan's people.
The middle-aged man in the lead felt regretful.
If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have provoked Lin Fan.
Who would have thought that Lin Fan's strength was so strong.
The headquarters of their Temple of Death was very hidden, but it was found by Lin Fan.
That would be fine, the most important thing is that Lin Fan now wants to uproot the Temple of Death.
The middle-aged man in the lead gritted his teeth and looked around.
He was looking for an opportunity to escape.
He knew very well that Lin Fan came prepared today. If they continued to fight, the ones who would suffer would be the Death Temple.
This is exactly the case.
Although Lin Fan only brought ten robots with him.
Facing those people from the Temple of Death, they do not have the advantage in numbers.
But in terms of strength, the people from the Temple of Death are no match for Lin Fan's robots.
Just like that, the people in the Temple of Death fell one by one.
After seeing this scene, the remaining people lost interest in fighting.
They just wanted to get away as quickly as possible and get rid of Lin Fan's robot.
“Damn it!”
Seeing that some people had turned around and fled, the middle-aged man in the lead was so angry that he started cursing.
He turned around and wanted to escape.
As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.
For now, we can only avoid the limelight temporarily.
Unfortunately, Lin Fan didn't give him any chance at all.
Lin Fan rushed over and pressed the middle-aged man's shoulder.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, the middle-aged man turned around and punched Lin Fan in the chest.
Lin Fan sneered and dodged to the side.
The middle-aged man clenched his fists and attacked Lin Fan again.
Although his movements were extremely fast, he didn't even touch the corner of Lin Fan's clothes.
He was very fast, but Lin Fan was even faster.
The genetic medicine developed by the Temple of Death is very powerful, but it is not as good as the genetic pill that Lin Fan drew from the system.
In addition, Lin Fan has acquired a lot of fighting skills.
Therefore, the middle-aged man was no match for Lin Fan at all.
Even if there were ten more people, they would not be able to defeat Lin Fan.
"Fuck!"
The middle-aged man felt that Lin Fan was teasing him on purpose and cursed again.
At this time, the other people in the Temple of Death had been subdued by Lin Fan's robots.
It was an almost one-sided battle.
There is no suspense at all.
In the field, only the middle-aged man was still holding on.
The middle-aged man looked very ugly.
He could see that Lin Fan had not yet used his full strength.
“Go to hell!”
The middle-aged man approached Lin Fan and pulled out a dagger from behind.
On the surface, it looked like an ordinary dagger.
Actually, it is not.
It was a gun that fired bullets.
The middle-aged man pointed the dagger at Lin Fan and laughed wildly.
"Go to hell!"
At such a close distance, if nothing unexpected happened, Lin Fan would definitely die.
But the accident happened.
Just like the strange situation just now, the bullet in the dagger disappeared.
The dagger could fire four bullets at once, but no gunshot was heard.
"How...how could this happen?"
The middle-aged man had an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
Could it be... that God is helping Lin Fan?
Lin Fan sneered again and punched the middle-aged man, sending him flying.
The middle-aged man's body flew more than ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground.
He also rolled around a few times.
When he got up, he was covered in dust and seriously injured.
The middle-aged man looked at Lin Fan with eyes full of fear.
"You... who are you?"
The middle-aged man was scared.
Lin Fan didn't say anything and walked towards the middle-aged man step by step.
"Are you a god?"
The middle-aged man took a few steps back.
Lin Fan just smiled and said.
"Tell me how you want to die!"
The middle-aged man trembled, shook his head, and knelt directly on the ground.
"I...I don't want to die!"
"Let me go!"
Lin Fan asked, "Give me a reason not to kill you?"
The middle-aged man lowered his head and thought for a long time before speaking.
"I can tell you the secrets of the Temple of Death!"
Lin Fan laughed and said, "You mean to say that the Temple of Death was actually created by the Rakshasa Organization, right?"
The middle-aged man looked horrified, "How...how did you know?"
Lin Fan sneered, "I know a lot!"
The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and said.
"Don't you want to know where the Rakshasa Organization is?"
Lin Fan shook his head. "I already know. You don't need to tell me!"
Just now, Lin Fan received a message from the baby.
It turned out that the baby found a lot of information about the Temple of Death in the basement.
Following the clues, Xiaoying quickly found out the secret of the Rakshasa organization.
"Don't kill me!"
The middle-aged man was very scared and begged for mercy.
Lin Fan didn't say anything, turned around and was about to leave.
Lin Fan has no intention of letting these people go.
Let the robots handle them.
Lin Fan didn't want to dirty his hands.
Before Lin Fan took a few steps, the middle-aged man's cell phone suddenly rang.
The middle-aged man took it out and looked at it, and found that it was a video call from the Rakshasa Organization.
"Mr. Lin, someone from the Rakshasa Organization contacted me!"
Middle-aged men don't want to die.
"Rakshasa Organization?"
Lin Fan stopped, turned around, and looked at the mobile phone in the middle-aged man's hand with interest.
The Temple of Death is a force created by the Rakshasa Organization.
Now that Lin Fan has eliminated the Temple of Death, the Rakshasa organization is bound to suffer heavy losses.
I just don't know why the people from the Rakshasa organization called me at this time.
I think the Rakshasa organization already knows that something happened in the Temple of Death.
Lin Fan walked up to the middle-aged man and picked up his cell phone.
After hesitating for a moment, Lin Fan pressed the answer button.
A masked face soon appeared on the phone screen.
Lin Fan pressed the camera in front of the screen with his finger because he didn't want to reveal his identity.
"Interesting, you actually dare to touch my power!"
"If you have the ability, please tell me your name!"
The other party knew that something happened in the Temple of Death, so he chose to make this call.
Lin Fan didn't say anything.
The other party waited for a long time, and seeing that Lin Fan didn't speak, he snorted coldly and continued.
"You don't dare to speak, do you?"
"Very good, I don't care who you are, anyway, I will find you!"
"Anyone who dares to cross our Luosha organization will not have a good end!"
Lin Fan changed his voice and said.
"The person who said this to me before is dead!"
The man said disdainfully, "Really?"
"I'll make you pay!"
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