Chapter 607: Mysterious Old Man

Blood dripped down the corners of his clothes, and the whole person looked like a hideous and terrifying aura, his wet body was soaked in a dull dark red, and his body exuded a rotten, moldy, and festering smell from top to bottom.

The white-haired and blood-clad old man slowly raised his head, but as his neck moved up and down, there was a crackling sound from the joints, like a rusty machine had just started, filled with a tooth-aching grinding sound.

Lin Fan stood outside and watched him quietly, the white-haired old man's eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of dead fish-colored white eyes turned out, and there was not even a little focus in his eyes.

When Lin Fan observed him, the old man was also looking at Lin Fan, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Fresh, good fresh food, uh, sweet smell." ”

"It's been a long time since I've tasted this delicious food, that kid from Hashel is desperate, otherwise he wouldn't dare to let me out, hahaha......, since it's already out, I don't plan to go back."

His voice was particularly ugly, like the sound made by two pieces of pig iron under a strong squeeze, which made people goosebumps at first sight.

"Reina, as long as you kill him and help me kill the monkey outside, I promise to let you out, and I will no longer let you endure endless torment in the dark."

Grand Duke Hashire's voice sounded again, but it could be heard from his tone that he was full of jealousy of this white-haired old man, if he hadn't been cornered by Lin Fan, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to wake up the other party.

"Haha, Hashir boy, what do you think I am? How dare you order me, do you have the qualifications? The old man obviously didn't buy it, and he rolled his dead fish eyes and said with a wry smile.

"If you don't help me, I'd rather burn my life and reseal you than let you out of this bloody cave." The tone of the Grand Duke of Hashir was full of determination, and it didn't sound like a posturing.

The old man rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Boy, don't be so anxious, I promised, even if you don't let me kill him, I won't let go of such delicious food." ”

As he spoke, he stared at Lin Fan with unkind eyes, stretched out his tongue, and licked it on the side of his lips, his tongue showed a dead sauce purple.

Lin Fan looked at this dry old man with a smile, from this old guy's body, he felt a dangerous aura, although this guy looked like a dried corpse crawling out of a coffin, but there was a surprising energy surging in his shriveled body.

"Don't blame me, young man, it's an honor for you to be my sacrifice." The old man smiled wryly, and spoke in an extremely arrogant tone.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Lin Fan snorted coldly.

The old man didn't answer, his body slowly floated in the pool of blood, and he stretched out his hand to grab the void in front of him, and a trace of excitement and inexplicable smile flashed in his eyes.

Lin Fan felt that the space around him suddenly collapsed dramatically, and with him as the center, he began to squeeze in the middle, and that kind of pressure made it extremely difficult for him to even move his hands and feet.

"What kind of means is this?" Lin Fan secretly exclaimed in his heart, if he hadn't comprehended the mystery of the extreme speed, I am afraid that he would feel helpless, and it would be very difficult to even break free.

But now, Lin Fan had already touched the mystery of the spatial transfer, he smiled slightly, his body turned into a phantom in the void, and the collapsed energy suddenly fell into nothing.

The old man's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said to himself: "Good means, I didn't expect that such an interesting little guy who just came out of you would be able to escape from my dark confinement." ”

"What a great old fellow." Lin Fan's body had teleported to the other side at some point, and he secretly thought in his heart, this old guy's strength was beyond his expectations.

The old man floated slowly towards Lin Fan, his hands slowly gesturing in the void, and the energy in the space around him was churning.

"If I'm outside, maybe I can't do anything with you, but in this small space, my dark confinement is enough to completely lock off the surroundings."

The old man was in a good mood, and while he was doing it, he didn't forget to talk to Lin Fan, in his eyes, Lin Fan could only take on his prey at best, and he couldn't even bring him the slightest danger.

Lin Fan sensed that as the old man's hands gestured in the air, the space around him seemed to become viscous all of a sudden, and his heart moved, ready to continue to use the energy of teleportation.

But this time, his speed of movement slowed down a lot, and the trajectory of his leap as he changed position suddenly became clear, and he was like a fish thrown out of the water into a swamp, and the feeling of fluidity suddenly dissipated.

Lin Fan's face suddenly became embarrassed, the pressure around him was everywhere, and this space was no longer as pleasant as a fish in water for him, but instead it was a kind of congested stagnation.

The old man's hands kept gesturing, and the pressure from the surrounding space became more and more intense, as if there was an invisible pair of shackles binding his hands and feet, no matter how hard Lin Fan broke free, it was like a mud cow entering the sea without news.

The old man's mouth suddenly sang a strange note, and as the note sounded, the surrounding feeling suddenly changed again.

If Lin Fan felt like he was stuck in a quagmire before, although his movements became slow and stagnant, he could still move, but now he felt that the surroundings had become reinforced concrete, imprisoning him firmly.

The old man slowly floated in front of Lin Fan, his dry palms, his nails were sharp and long, and the tips of his nails had been rolled up, as if they hadn't been repaired for hundreds of years.

He stretched out his fingers unhurriedly, and his curly nails slowly stretched, turning into long daggers, circling around Lin Fan's heart.

"Don't touch his heart, cut off his head, there's something strange in his heart." The voice of the Grand Duke of Hashir suddenly sounded, and his tone was full of nervousness and trepidation.

The old man looked at Lin Fan suspiciously, his movements stopped for a moment, and after a long time, he moved again.

Hasher's warning worked for him, and the old man's fingertips left the location of Lin Fan's heart and moved towards Lin Fan's neck instead.

"Young man, in the past, your strength is enough to amaze me, if it were a different time, maybe I would have the heart of love and take you as my descendant, but now, hehe, I can only say that fate played a joke on you."

The old man's dry throat made a regretful voice, and when he looked at Lin Fan, he saw both joy and sigh for Lin Fan's untimely birth.

"Maybe fate played a joke on you, too." Lin Fan inhaled violently in his chest, and a thunderous sound sounded in his mouth, and at this moment, the endless power in his body erupted like a volcano.

A new force roamed in his body wantonly, Lin Fan felt that the energy in his muscles was enough to destroy everything, and that feeling made his eyes start to jump with excitement, and the heartiness almost made him cheer out loud.