Chapter 487: Laser knife

The middle-aged strong man was extremely fast, and he slammed Lin Tian with a punch. He couldn't escape, he could only be tough.
boom!
With a muffled sound, the two fists fought together fiercely. The middle-aged strong man landed and stood with his hands behind, but Lin Tian’s fist, as if hitting a wall, rushed into him. Arm, if his body hadn't been tempered by the Dragon Liquid, this punch was enough to break his arm into a comminuted fracture.
His blood was surging, his arm was sore, standing still, he took a few breaths.
The middle-aged strong man carried a sword on his back. He was the strongest man Lin Tian had observed that day, and he was full of condensed strength.
The middle-aged strong man said, "I only used 60% of my strength in the punch just now. You, a half-step concentrating kid, can block 60% of my strength, and you are proud of it."
He didn't pretend to be forced. In the punch just now, he did not use his full strength. As for why he didn't use his full punch to kill Lin Tian, ​​it might be like a cat catching a mouse and killing him before he has to play a perverted mentality. Right!
In the eyes of the middle-aged strong man, Lin Tian is nothing but fish on the chopping board. Whenever he wants to kill him, he will kill him whenever he wants to play.
"The five people were you the night before," the middle-aged strong man took a look at Lin Tian and continued, "Since you have already figured out our details, why dare to come? Don't think it depends on your three-legged cat skills. , Can beat me too."
"Some people, I have to kill, this is a man's responsibility, even if there are some things to die for, but I must do it." Lin Tian thought about He Qianqian and said to the middle-aged strong man.
"Hmph, young man, too young and frivolous, you will know when you live to my age, no matter what you do, being alive is the most important thing." The middle-aged strong man approached Lin Tian step by step, laughing. Said, "Of course, you won't live to my age."
"Wang Ying." Lin Tian shouted, Wang Ying understood and quickly added his power to Lin Tian.
Suddenly, the power in Lin Tian's body is vast, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it is no different from the breath of a middle-aged strong man.
"How is this possible, what kind of power is this?" the middle-aged strong man exclaimed.
This is a battlefield, not a bar. Lin Tian didn't have time to chat with him, and punched out with all his strength.
The middle-aged strong man raised his fists to greet him, and the two fists collided again, but the results were very different.
For the first time, Lin Tian retreated, his arm was sore, as if he was about to break, but this time, the middle-aged strong man retreated, his arm was sore, as if he was about to break.
The middle-aged strong man was furious, and his frustration aroused his anger. He drew the sword behind him, the sword light shot up to the sky, the sword edge was sharp.
The cold light flashed, Lin Tian only felt a cold behind him, the middle-aged strong sword pointed at Lin Tiandao, "Fisting is my weakness, kendo is my strength, no matter how strong you are, you can take my three moves, even if you win. ."
The middle-aged strong man shook his long sword, the sword body trembled, and thousands of sword shadows were drawn in the void, with a buzzing sound of breaking through the sky, a sword slammed to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian stared at the sword shadow dazzled, like thousands of swords, but only one sword is true. If you can't tell the difference, you will definitely die.
At the critical moment, Lin Tian urged the perspective ability, his eyesight suddenly brightened five times, and he quickly found the real point of the sword.
The tip of the sword pierced Lin Tian's left chest, he quickly drew away, and blasted the middle-aged strong man into the chest.
"What?" The middle-aged strong man was shocked, and hurriedly retracted his sword to resist. Lin Tian punched the sword, and his fist penetrated the blade and hit the middle-aged strong man's chest.
The middle-aged strong man received a punch and was slightly injured. He stared at Lin Tian in surprise and said, "I underestimate you, and I will take my second sword."
A backhand sword swept across. This sword is not fancy, fast and sharp.
Lin Tian leaned backwards, activated the nerve reaction speed ability, stepped on the ground with both feet, and rushed back with force.
The tip of the sword was close to Lin Tian's throat, only two or three centimeters away from Lin Tian, ​​he could already feel the sharpness of the sword, if he was one second late, he would be cut through his throat.
After stepping back a few meters, Lin Tian quickly stabilized his figure. He shouted, "You took the initiative to attack these two times. Now it's my turn."
He took out a throwing knife and shot it out, and at the same time his body moved forward quickly, trying to give a fatal blow to the middle-aged strong man.
His running speed with both feet is no less than a 100m champion.
The middle-aged strong man knocked Lin Tian's flying knife down with a single sword, and when he was ready to release the sword, Lin Tian's fist had already slammed close to him.
Lin Tian was completely fighting for his life, without leaving any back hand, forcing the middle-aged powerhouse to attack him.
The next moment, Lin Tian's fist slammed into the heart of the middle-aged strong man, and the sword of the middle-aged strong man also pierced Lin Tian's chest.
Both of them vomited a mouthful of blood, retreated quickly, and sat on the ground embarrassedly.
The middle-aged strong man said, "Are you going to change your life with me?"
"Yes." Lin Tian affirmed, "This is a life-for-life style of play, but I will live to the end, and you won't."
After he finished speaking, he took out a bottle of healing potion, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Oh," the middle-aged strong man smiled, "It turns out that you have a life-saving medicine, so you dare to exchange your life with me, but you too underestimate me. I don't have a medicine, but I have a doctor."
"Hast!"
Hearing the sound of a military doctor wearing a Mi Army uniform walked out of the tent, Lin Tian's eyes suddenly jumped twice. He was the healing power that Lin Tian was struggling to find, Hast.
Hast did not look at Lin Tian, ​​and quickly came to the front of the middle-aged strong man, urging the supernatural power, and a burst of green energy broke out in his palm. Hast pointed his palm at the wound of the middle-aged strong man. A steady stream of energy poured in.
The green energy in Hast's hand is almost better than Lin Tian's healing potion. The middle-aged strong man actually stood up alive and kicking ahead of Lin Tian.
"Thanks." The middle-aged strong man patted Hast on the shoulder and thanked him.
Hast seemed a little cold, nodded, without saying a word, walked into the tent again.
"Hahaha, this time, let's see what you still fight with me," the middle-aged strong laughed presumptuously.
"not good!"
Lin Tian exclaimed, because he discovered that Wang Ying's ability to assist him had failed.
Although the power assist can instantly increase the combat power by ten times, it consumes too much energy, and Wang Ying can only last for a few minutes.
"Succumb to death!"
The middle-aged strong man laughed and slammed Lin Tian with a sword.
Lin Tiandong used the nerve reaction speed ability to use the strength of the milk to avoid. While avoiding, he asked the gluttonous system, "How many power points do I still have, can I give me a magical tool and chop this gangster."
The gluttonous system mechanically replied, "You had five power points before, and you will be rewarded five after you seize the gems. These days, I have helped He Danguo eliminate evil and promote good, and reward you three, a total of 13 power points."
"What can you exchange for thirteen power points? Help me kill him."
"Laser knife!" Taotie system suggested.
"Okay, that's it."
In the next moment, Lin Tian had an extra 30 cm long laser knife in his hand.
The laser is another major invention of mankind since the 20th century, after atomic energy, computers, and semiconductors. The laser is called the "fastest knife", "the most accurate ruler", "the brightest light" and "singular laser". .
The theoretical basis of laser is that in the atoms that make up matter, there are different numbers of particles distributed on different electrodes. The particles at high energy levels are excited by a certain photon, and they will transition from high energy levels to low energy levels. It will radiate light of the same nature as the light that excites it. In a certain state, a weak light can excite a strong light, which is called laser.
The laser is now also used in human production and life, such as laser marking, laser radar, laser cutting, laser recording, laser beauty and so on.
Laser weapons are also a problem that modern technology urgently needs to overcome. Laser weapons use the energy released by high-energy laser beams to destroy the enemy. The higher the energy of the laser beam, the higher the temperature, the greater the power and the greater the lethality.
However, due to the constraints of modern technology, laser weapons have not been shipped, but after three thousand years, China can completely master the laser technology.
The laser turned white. It was the use of super high temperature to cut objects. Lin Tian held the laser knife in his hand and stared at the fiery red blade. The terrifying temperature on the knife made Lin Tian fearful.
With a light stroke, the laser knife slashed through the air, wherever he went, it rubbed against the air, producing a series of sparks, and made a scoffing sound, as if the air had been cut apart.
"So strong, so fast, worthy of being the fastest knife, a technological product after three thousand years." Lin Tian sighed.
He is very satisfied with this laser knife. Now he is worried that he does not have a weapon at hand, the laser knife, which is just what he wants.
Lin Tian held a laser knife in his hand, pointed the knife at the middle-aged strong, and said domineeringly, "Come on, fight to the death with me."
The middle-aged strong man was startled and took three steps back. He thought that Lin Tian had some artifact, so he dared to talk to him like this, but he looked left and right, and he didn't find the laser knife in Lin Tian's hand. He didn't even know that the game was made of lasers. He just thought it was an ordinary knife, dyed fiery red. It looked majestic and domineering, and it was not useful.
It is sad to be illiterate, and even more sad to be arrogant.
The middle-aged strong man shouted, "You are not worthy to fight to the death with me. Don't think that you took a fire-red knife and followed me to show off. I don’t want to eat that one. I will let you know today. , A murder weapon, it’s useless to dress it beautifully. It can’t kill, so it’s not called a weapon."
"Look at the sword." The middle-aged strong man took the initiative and killed him with a sword.
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