It's different from before.

After Lin Sheng received the sweetness of the sacrificial ceremony, he once again focused his attention on Sir Kayaman.

Just one of the female servants on the other side can get such a good thing as a sacrificial ceremony. So what can the real mansion owner Kayaman gain?

Lin Sheng has great expectations for this.

He gently pushed open the bars of the Vallen Temple, trotted quickly to Sir Kayaman's house, and then pushed the door open with ease.

Walk around the fountain and walk to the gate.

The owl on the door slowly spreads its wings, and the gate opens.

Lin Sheng took a deep breath and quickly pushed it away.

It was dark inside, darker than the last time he had come in. Only in front of the window, a little hazy moonlight illuminates a small carpet.

Lin Sheng immediately saw the crooked bookshelf at the door, as well as Ennie's body lying on the ground.

Next to the corpse was a black sword that he was extremely familiar with. It was the elite rotten longsword he had held before.

Walking over and holding the black sword, Lin Sheng raised his vigilance and cautiously looked towards the stairs on the second floor.

Ennie had swooped down from the second floor before.

And the perverted axe man in the back is also very likely to come down from the second floor.

Carrying the sword and walking forward, before Lin Sheng reached the staircase, a vicious wind suddenly pressed down on his head.

He immediately felt his breath suffocated. The air around him seemed to be pulled away in an instant.

Before he had time to think about it, he rolled sideways, rolled a few laps on the carpet and quickly got up and looked where he was.

In the darkness, where he had just stood, stood a huge strange man with a height of more than two meters.

He carried a huge double-edged axe in his hand, wore a metal helmet like an iron bucket on his head, and wore a thick iron armor skirt on the lower half of his body.

Those ironclad skirts flowed with a silver glow under the reflection of the moonlight.

Ugh.

The strange man pulled out the double-edged axe that had fallen into the air, pulled it out from the wall, and turned to face Lin Sheng.

He began to trot and sprint.

Heavy footsteps made subtle indentations in the carpet.

The strange man was like a heavy armored car, rushing towards Lin Sheng fiercely, he clenched the double-edged axe with both hands, swung it to bring out a vicious wind, and slashed towards Lin Sheng's chest.

Rumble!!

Lin Sheng bent his knees and allowed the double-edged axe to slash into the wall above his head.

"Last time I was attacked by you, this time let's see who dies first!!"

Lin Sheng held the sword in both hands, and stabbed it fiercely at the stranger's chest.

Unexpectedly, the skin on the strange man's chest was extremely tough, and the tip of the sword was pierced on the top, but it only pierced into a knuckle, and he couldn't move, and it was completely stuck.

At this time, the strange man had already pulled out his axe again and slashed at Lin Sheng again.

"Holy Blood Burn!!s!"

Lin Sheng's muscles swelled slightly, and purple tendons quickly appeared in his chest and eyebrows.

A huge explosive force surged out from the depths of his heart.

Clang!!!

The black sword slashed upwards and collided with the double-edged axe.

The two weapons collided and burst out with great explosive force.

Both the strange man and Lin Sheng were shocked and retreated at the same time.

Lin Sheng's back was against the wall, and his arms were numb.

But he didn't care, he straightened up with his grip on the hilt of his sword, kicked his feet, and rushed towards the strange man on the other side like an arrow.

This was both the limit of his ability to test and the beginning of his real change.

He was tired of hiding in Tibet, like a rat and miserable.

Under the huge explosive power, the black sword unleashed a series of heavy and powerful powerful slashes.

Under Lin Sheng's play, the Black Feather Swordsmanship burst out for the first time with a terrifying power comparable to that of the previous elite rotten swordsman.

Continuous intensive offensives, furious and flawless sword moves. Keep the center of gravity of the weirdo's body constantly shaking.

With his center of gravity unstable, he was powerless to wield a more powerful axe. can only be forced to retreat by Lin Sheng continuously.

Bang Bang Bang!!

In the dense slashing sound, the strange man's naked upper body continued to appear with blood.

Oh!!

He opened his mouth and roared, trying to fight back.

But as soon as he moved, he was slashed in the face by the black sword.

The hard, powerful black sword slashed through his eyes, the bridge of his nose, and his mouth as if it were cutting through steel.

The strange man stiffened suddenly, and suddenly stopped moving. A huge gap appeared on his face.

With a pop, the double-edged axe in his hand fell to the ground, and his strong body fell to his knees on the carpet, and he fell forward with a poof, and there was no more movement.

Lin Sheng was steaming all over, and walked up to him with a sword, and the tip of the sword stabbed hard at the stranger's chest.

Phew.

Streams of black blood poured out of the weirdo's heart.

He twitched, and a trace of black smoke slowly rose from his body, and the black smoke gathered into a black line, flying silently towards Lin Sheng, and disappeared into his chest in a blink of an eye.

Lin Sheng didn't say a word, and hurriedly took the sword and quickly retreated.

After a few steps, he rushed out of the living room and returned to the courtyard.

Leaning against the wall of the gate, he gasped for a while, until the memories and information pouring into his mind slowly diminished, and the headache weakened. He slowly straightened up and walked back inside.

"I won one move last time, and there won't be a second time. ”

Lin Sheng took a deep breath and walked over to the stranger with the black sword.

Crouched down and began to reach out and grope around the stranger, searching for loot.

Judging from the memory fragments, the man's name was Patrick, and he was one of several adopted sons adopted by Kayaman since childhood.

Unlike Ennie, Pad also gained knowledge of rituals, but it was not a ritual to gain special abilities like the Ritual of Sacrifice.

Rather, it is an orthodox ritual called weak thick.

In his memory, Baide's strongest is not actually himself, but the animal companions around him who have been contracted because of rituals.

"Weak rituals, orthodox rituals that can contract animals and manipulate animals?" Lin Sheng was interested.

Now as long as it is a ceremony, he is extremely interested.

The previous ritual could only be held at most once, but this weak ritual is different, as long as the materials are sufficient and your soul can support it, you can perform multiple rituals.

However, to Lin Sheng's regret, he didn't get the weak details of the ceremony in Baide's memory.

I guess I didn't get any memories of the ritual. What he gets is more of some trivial love in life.

It seems that this Baide belongs to the type that puts love in an extremely important position.

While the state of the Holy Blood was still burning, Lin Sheng walked up the stairs quickly.

As far back as he remembers, Patrick's room was on the second floor, and he wanted to go upstairs to see if he could find the details of the weak ceremony from his room.

Contract animals, control animals, such ritual abilities, if you can get them, compared to the previous ritual of sacrifice, there is no doubt that it is much safer and much more hidden.

And the most important thing is that this weak ceremony gave Lin Sheng's previous ideas a better inspiration for implementation.

In the state of burning holy blood, Lin Sheng's whole body perception had already reached the limit of his body.

He quickly rushed up the stairs and stood at the top of the stairs on the second floor.