Among Lin Xing’s countless experiences of death, being injured but not dead is the situation that he hates the most.

Because this often means more waste of time, uncontrollable situations, and greater physical torture.

Even though Lin Xing has overcome most of the effects of physical torture on him, it doesn't mean that he likes this kind of thing.

Among all the situations where he was injured but not killed, wanting to capture him alive... was the behavior that made him most wary and the one that he hated the most.

"Killing someone means paying with your life. This is a common law, but in this world, especially in my case, this no longer applies in many cases."

Countless memories of killing and death filled Lin Xing's brain, which seemed to have suppressed the memory of normal life into a corner.

“For others, death is the biggest threat, but for me, death is just a new beginning.”

But no matter how intense the pain was, it was nothing compared to the shock he felt at that moment.

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But Lin Xing's decisiveness far exceeded the expectations of the three people present.

Although Zhao Yuan dodged immediately, the scorching heat still caused burns on his body. At this moment, he was feeling bursts of pain in his chest, arms, and legs.

"To me, this should be more serious and unforgivable than murder."

Ah! Zhu Fen was lit up like a torch while screaming, and rolled wildly on the ground. Zhao Yuan, who was also shocked by this scene, reacted quickly. He suddenly exhaled a breath of white air, and the Tiangang Dou Qi suddenly activated, and the whole person flew backwards.

"Anyone who wants to capture me alive should be killed."

"Instead, they captured me alive. This behavior is even more terrifying than wanting to kill me."

After this attack, the several-meter-tall Yellow Turban warrior instantly collapsed, and the ten talismans turned into ashes in mid-air and disappeared.

Zhu Fen looked at Lin Xing and said, "Let's get started, both of you..."

Feeling Lin Xing's deep gaze, Zhu Fen suddenly felt a chill on his back for some reason, but thinking of the two powerful men beside him who had mastered the skills of sublimation, he immediately felt confident again.

But Lin Xing has advantages that others don't have.

Boom! Dazzling flames burst out along with this punch, sweeping out in front of Lin Xing like a wall of fire several meters high.

Lin Xing, who had released two rulers, did not stop and pulled out ten talisman papers in one breath.

Zhao Yuan drew out the axe on his back, stared at Lin Xing and said, "Lin Xing, from today on, we are done with each other..."

For other people, it would be extremely difficult to escape from the battlefield and break out of the encirclement under such circumstances. Even with first-class riding skills and a horse that can run a thousand miles a day, it might be difficult to do so.

Facing the siege of two powerful men, the four fire dragons behind Lin Xing roared and took the initiative to meet them.

The fire oil mixed with flames in the sky, with the help of Lin Xing's object control technique, turned into four fire dragons over ten meters long, roaring and appearing behind Lin Xing and the Yellow Turban Warrior.

The Xingxiao Cult envoy touched his burned face and said through gritted teeth, "No need to say anything more to him, just catch him quickly. Remember not to kill him, and tell your soldiers not to shoot."

Looking at Zhu Fen who was still screaming, Zhao Yuan said in shock and anger: "Lin Xing! How dare you do such a cruel thing to your own brother?!"

Under the sky-high flames and amidst the horrified gazes of countless people, the ten talismans in Lin Xing's hand instantly entangled and expanded, transforming into a several-meter-tall yellow-turbaned warrior.

Zhu Fen widened his eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

The smoke and mist in the sleeves of the Xingxiao Sect envoy was not only inferior in number to Lin Xing's four fire dragons, but the various poisons could not last under high temperatures.

On the other side, the envoy of Xingxiao Sect made a hand gesture, a cloud of mist rose under his feet, and he quickly flew back.

On the other side, the Xingxiao Sect envoy shouted softly, and a colorful smoke gushed out from his sleeves and rolled towards where Lin Xing was.

The fourth level of object control technique, coupled with the effect of the sublimated skills, made each fire dragon come alive at this moment, hovering around Lin Xing like real dragons.

Almost at the same time Zhu Fen opened his mouth, an extremely cold murderous intent burst out from Lin Xing.

The scorching heat instantly ignited the large tents around it.

"Heaven and earth, listen to my command, fire comes!"

His mind seemed to be blank at this moment, and he couldn't understand why Lin Xing had such terrifying fighting power.

After saying that, Zhao Yuan sprinted forward and rushed towards Lin Xing's position like a chariot.

So although Lin Xing was not at a disadvantage for the time being, he had no intention of continuing to fight.

Zhao Yuan slapped the ruler with his palm, but found that the ruler actually spun for a while and stabbed at him again, launching a violent attack on him like an assassin.

With a muffled groan, Zhao Yuanfei, who was burned again, retreated. Looking at the envoy of Xingxiao Sect who was being beaten back step by step under the continuous attacks of four fire dragons, a trace of strong unwillingness and disbelief appeared in his eyes.

The murderous intent, which had been tempered through countless battles, startled Zhao Yuan and the envoy of the Xingxiao Sect beside him.

This colorful smoke contained many kinds of poisons. Wherever it passed, not only did the ground turn black, but all kinds of tents and wooden fences were dissolved. There was also a sweet smell that spread. Even the soldiers dozens of meters away in the depths of the smoke felt their heads slammed and almost fainted. They quickly retreated with horror on their faces.

Under the rolling heat waves, Zhao Yuan couldn't get close with his flesh and blood body. He could only keep trying to swim and fight to get closer to Lin Xing's body, but he was always driven away by the fire dragon.

The kerosene in his backpack was scattered all over the sky under the control of psychic power.

The strength displayed by Lin Xing at this moment has far exceeded his expectations.

For a moment, fire, axe shadows, and smoke merged into one. What shocked everyone present was that Lin Xing, relying on his own strength, managed to control four fire dragons to resist the attacks of Zhao Yuan and the Xingxiao Sect envoy.

The next moment, the yellow-turbaned warrior surrounded by the fire dragon suddenly raised his fist and struck out fiercely with a blazing flame.

Surrounded by four fire dragons, Lin Xing looked at him coldly and said, "I will kill anyone who wants to capture me alive."

In addition to these two sublimation-level strongmen, there is also Marshal Zhang, whose attitude is unknown, and thousands of troops surrounding him.

The raging flames shot up into the sky like a huge pillar of fire, instantly overturning Lin Xing's tent.

But Lin Xing himself knew that the power of the four fire dragons was only temporary. Whether it was the kerosene or his own spiritual power, there would always be a moment when they would be exhausted.

"Master Bai!"

Lin Xing jumped lightly and rode on the puppet girl's head: "Let's go!"

Then he saw the puppet girl under Lin Xing rushed out with a whoosh. The upper body of the girl was motionless, but the legs of the lower body left a series of afterimages, carrying Lin Xing and rushing out quickly.

Four fire dragons followed Lin Xing and drove away all the blocking soldiers.

(End of this chapter)