I said I would turn back time

"Three steps ahead, pounce."

Lin Xing's muscles were twisted like wires, and using the power of Taiqing's long fist, he jumped out like a tiger.

"After four steps, duck to the left."

He recalled the terrain ahead in his mind, his legs shook, and he dodged to the left.

"The boulder ahead, avoid it."

While chanting in his mind, Lin Xing used a movement technique like a crane spreading its wings and dodged behind a huge boulder.

After turning back time again and again, and paying the price of one life after another, Lin Xing continued to hone the body skills, footwork, and power in Taichu Changquan.

Taiqing Changquan (3rd floor 31.4%) → Taiqing Changquan (3rd floor 58.1%)

At the same time, in the process, he has gradually mastered the best route to advance, and can even gradually recite the location where he was shot.

If it was on the plain, no matter how many times Lin Xing charged, he would only be shot to death.

But in this mountain forest, the terrain is complex and there are many bunkers, and the vision of the bandits is also limited.

So under the surprised eyes of countless people, they saw Lin Xing dashing left and right like a flexible lightning bolt, relying on the cover of various big trees, boulders, and mountains to charge forward.

On the other side, seeing Lin Xing rushing up, the swarthy young man said angrily, "Kill him to death!"

More bandits started shooting at Lin Xing's location, and the dust flew up for a while, and the crackling sound resounded through the forest.

Lin Xing only felt a pain in his right shoulder, knowing that he was still injured after all.

"No matter how complicated the terrain is, it becomes more and more dangerous as the distance gets closer."

However, the severe pain enough to make ordinary people fear and retreat is nothing to Lin Xing, who has died countless times and experienced hundreds of ways of death.

With just a pause in his footsteps, his powerful body burst out with strength, and he started sprinting again.

The previous experience of death was constantly surging in his mind, and one gap after another appeared in front of Lin Xing. Looking at the dark-skinned young man getting closer and closer, he thought in his heart: "At least I have to attack him this time."

boom!

Shot in the abdomen.

boom!

Shot in the thigh.

Although blood flashed across his body, Lin Xing only rolled over after falling, then stumbled up again, and continued to rush forward.

He thought to himself: "It's impossible to dodge all the bullets at this distance."

Numerous deaths have brought him richer experience in fighting firearms.

Unable to avoid all gunshots, he tried to proactively choose a situation where the injury was more minor. He even moved the position of his chest, abdomen, and legs to make the location of the shot more controllable, trying to keep more of himself. mobility.

But the difficulty is still terrible, and this is the first time he has managed to move on after getting three shots in a row.

Even Lin Xing himself was a little surprised, and thought to himself: "This time I'm lucky."

So under the shocked gaze of everyone, Lin Xing actually broke through in front of the dark-skinned young man. Although he was covered in blood at the moment, in the eyes of everyone, he exuded a terrifying aura like some ferocious beast. .

The next moment, a murderous intent erupted from Lin Xing like a substance.

Surprised by the killing, the bandits who were closer around him immediately felt themselves being severely shocked, and their bodies seemed to stiffen at this moment.

"Seeking death." The dark-skinned young man at the head shouted coldly, raised the gun in his hand without any influence, and pointed it at Lin Xing's position.

But just when he was about to pull the trigger, an invisible force hit the barrel of the gun, causing the muzzle to tilt and the bullet missed.

It was Lin Xing who activated his spiritual thoughts to hit the barrel of the gun.

The dark-skinned young man had no time to wonder what was going on, and he had no time to pull the bolt of the gun. He looked at Lin Xing who had already rushed forward, with a ferocious look on his face, and rushed forward with his knife drawn.

"You're not afraid of death, are you?" The dark-skinned young man swept his sword like a waterfall: "I'll let you know what's more terrifying than death."

Under the sweeping sword light, Lin Xing, who was already injured, was unable to dodge, and blood marks were left on his body.

But the next moment, the sword light stopped instantly, and the dark-skinned young man screamed and suddenly covered his right eye.

Before he could react, Lin Xing's spiritual thought hit his other eye again.

Then the big foot, which carried the strength of 3.1 meters of the old man, hit the swarthy young man's crotch hard like a big hammer.

The dark-skinned young man who was covering his eyes and screaming screamed, twitched and fell to the ground.

After doing all this, Lin Xing half-crouched on the ground with some exhaustion: "Finally we got it."

"I should do better next time."

"But if you rush up like this, even if you can kill a few, I'm afraid you will still die in the end. The power of the gun is too great after all..."

Just when Lin Xing was summing up his experience, he found that he had not died yet.

"Um?"

He looked up and found that the bandits had begun to retreat.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xing struggled to stand up and wanted to catch up.

"Don't run away!"

"Shoot!"

Just as he chased him not far away, a hand grabbed him.

Lin Xing turned around and saw Shi Yingwei's face, and saw his soldiers charging forward, chasing down the bandits all the way.

It turned out that just now when Lin Xing charged directly at the enemy line alone, Shi Yingwei directed the soldiers to cover.

Later, they saw that he disrupted the opponent's battle line by himself. The soldiers were also inspired by Lin Xing's courage. Shi Yingwei, who sensed an opportunity, led his troops to support him.

When the dark-skinned young man was knocked down, the morale of the bandits, who had no military discipline at all, plummeted, and they immediately began to retreat under the charge of the soldiers.

At this moment, looking at Lin Xing who was covered in blood and still fighting, the admiration on Shi Yingwei's face became even stronger: "Brother Lin, you are injured, just leave the rest to us."

"I..." Looking at the bandits fleeing further and further away, Lin Xing said angrily: "I can still fight!"

Two more soldiers came forward and grabbed him. Looking at Lin Xing who was covered in blood, they shouted: "Sir Lin! You are too seriously injured and cannot go up any more!"

Feeling that death was getting further and further away from him, Lin Xing was angry and anxious: "Let me go!"

"I still want to fight!"

"Don't let those bandits escape!"

But Lin Xing, whose hands and feet were suppressed by more than a dozen soldiers, was already unable to move.

Looking at these people in front of him, he couldn't help but have an idea in his heart, why not take action against them? Let them kill me?

But Lin Xing's strong self-control ability immediately suppressed this bad thought.

"No, how could I think so..."

Maybe it was due to excessive bleeding, or maybe the injury was aggravated. Even if Lin Xing could bear it mentally, his physical body seemed to have reached its limit after all.

With a wave of sleepiness coming over him, he fainted the next moment.

…

When he opened his eyes again, Lin Xing found himself lying in the side room.

The servants on the side immediately rushed out shouting.

Soon more and more people came to him.

Zhang Dashuai sat in front of the bed, held Lin Xing's hand, looked at him and said: "Don't worry, I have invited the best doctor in the house to treat you. He has already treated your injury. It's not too big." The problem is, all you need to do is rest."

Behind Dashuai Zhang, Shi Yingwei looked at Lin Xing and sighed: "Are you so brave, charging up while holding a bullet?"

An officer on the side praised: "Single-handedly charging into the enemy's formation, wearing dozens of wounds and fighting to the death, and capturing the enemy general by oneself, Brother Lin is truly courageous."