The black-clothed priest was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly made a defensive posture and turned his head to look around, Fang Lin immediately determined one thing--------- there was only one black-clothed priest in this hall! Like a black-clothed priest, a big man who is dressed very differently from others, is surrounded by people from front to back, and after hearing the news of a foreign enemy breaking in, his first reaction should be to call people to come!

Therefore, he suddenly jumped up and pounced, and before the black-clothed priest had time to react, he pulled out the silver odd-shaped pistol from his arms, turned on the burst mode, and shot in the air!

The silver bullets slanted out, and the water splashed towards the black-clothed priest, because Fang Lin only had the ability to fight from a basic distance at the first level, so when shooting in motion, the accuracy was very poor, so that the bullets fired from the muzzle of the gun were a little scattered, like a sparse rain of light directly covering it!

Turning his elbows and armpits, the black-clothed priest was shot through dozens of small holes in his body in an instant, and even the wall opposite his body could be seen in the blur of flesh and blood, but there was no pain on his face, but there was a kind of crazy cruelty, and the black-clothed priest suddenly raised his hands! The air also resounded with an extremely mysterious and evil humming chant, as the black-clothed priest's hands were raised above his head, palms facing each other, emitting an indescribable deep purple-black light, slowly turning, chaotically shooting out purple-black slender flames in all directions!

After Fang Lin landed on the ground, he calmly rolled around, raised his gun half-kneeling again, pulled the trigger, and began to concentrate on shooting the wrist raised by the black-clothed priest, but the body surface of the black-clothed priest also gave birth to a layer of purple-black faint light curtain at this time, which had the same function as the remote protective props, and kept the bullets flying away, and the purple-black flames that radiated chaotically began to become accurate, concentrated around Fang Lin's body, and even the hard and thick smooth stone floor around him was irradiated by this purple-black flame, and after being irradiated by this purple-black flame, thick smoke also came out and was eroded into pits, fuzzy very!

Suddenly, there was a soft sound of "z"! A purple-black flame grazed Fang Lin's shoulder, and there was immediately an unpleasant smell of burnt paste in the air, and the wound immediately turned black, flowing out of extremely foul-smelling black water, but Fang Lin's face was expressionless, his hands holding the gun were still as stable as a rock, his eyes were fixed on the wrist of the black-clothed priest, and he shot unhurriedly, as if there was nothing superfluous and noteworthy in this world!

Finally, two points of silver light broke through the protective shield at the same time, and in an instant, the wrist of the black-clothed priest was broken alive! The black light floating in the air trembled a few times, and then quickly went to the priest beside him as a hood, and he didn't even say a word, he immediately trembled a few times, and his whole body turned into black ashes, dissipating into the air, leaving behind a silver key.

At the same time, Fang Lin, who was gasping for breath, received two prompts from the Nightmare Mark:

"You kill the Acolyte and get 2 potential points and 1000 points."

"You have been burned by the Pygdalite Flames, your strength and agility have decreased by 15%, your maximum health has been reduced by 80 points, and you will continue to take damage for 3 points/5 seconds. This state will last for 2 hours. ”

The surname of this flame is very similar to the fire controlled by the Four Heavenly Kings of the Eight Masters in the KOF world, ---- Chris!

In fact, Fang Lin was also very lucky to kill this acolyte monk, as a boss-level figure guarding here, there should have been two high-level armor-footed guards around this underworld monk, and his own strength was by no means more than that, just because of the invasion of foreign enemies and the relationship between setting fire everywhere, the two high-level armor-footed guards were transferred to protect, plus Zhaoquan had just performed the Great Mighty Virtue Horror Technique here, absorbing only thirty percent of the evil power here, so that the protective power of the underworld acolyte monk himself was also greatly reduced. Otherwise, although it also belonged to the category of special spiritual power attacks, it would not be so easily broken by Fang Lin, who attacked first.

After Fang Lin picked up the key, he only felt that he couldn't lift up a trace of strength all over his body, and the skin on his shoulder that was illuminated by the black light had festered, forming a large black wound, and it also flowed out disgusting and rotten thick water, his mind was turning, and he saw that there were several white candles as thick as children's arms on the front niche, which were burning brightly, Fang Lin couldn't bear the pain and cut off the carrion at the wound, so he put the wound on the blazing candle flame and burned it, rolling the wound of the tender flesh emitted an unpleasant scorching smell, and there was a sizzling sound, That kind of pain can't be described in words, he silently gritted his teeth and endured it, only to feel that his eyes were black, and he was sweating profusely!

However, in just a few minutes, the wound was completely scorched, and the blood vessels were also scorched, Fang Lin took a deep breath, and when he looked at his family name again, his strength and agility value had only been weakened by 10%, and the continuous surname damage had also been reduced to 1 point per minute. Knowing that once the fire outside was under control, someone would come back to reinforce the area, so he tore off the strip of cloth and wrapped the wound tightly and walked straight behind the idol.

Again, it is a long, narrow arched passage.

The sculptures on the left and the right are the two demons in hell, their hands open and supporting each other, forming the arch of this passage, which emits a faint red light, and even the stone faces with painful expressions are floating on the floor!

Fang Lin's mind turned, and he strode in without hesitation, his right hand holding the silver pistol seemed to hang down casually by his side, but in fact, he was ready to go, someone suddenly shouted at the end of the passage, and then dozens of monks holding long sticks and wearing bast shoes were about to surge over, Fang Lin saw that these people were slow and their steps were vain, obviously just ordinary people, so he sneered and raised the silver pistol, but at the moment of pulling the trigger, Suddenly remembering the previous experience of those strange armors sucking the flesh and blood of living people, his heart was excited, and he immediately raised his wrist and shot the silver bullet at the top wall!

Despicable Summoning: Unleashed!

As soon as the huge figure of the fat man emerged from the air, he began to run violently, and the fat body weighing two hundred kilograms carried an indescribable high speed and directly hit those monks, the sticks made of fine iron and hardwood were broken like matchsticks, and the bodies of ordinary monks were knocked away like poor small stones, and then they hit the wall and rolled down, the injuries were not serious on the outside, but the bones and internal organs were already a mess! This was exactly what Fang Lin wanted.

(Note: There are two ways to act of the summoned thing controlled by Fang Lin, one is that Fang Lin directly orders it to do it by itself, of course, its effect and efficiency are not too high.) The second is that Fang Lin directly controls his body to do it, which is more energy-consuming, but it is like an arm and a finger, and the efficiency is extremely high. ）

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