That round of continuous attacks can only be described in four words: stormy!

Although the attack power of this No. 14 spellbreaker is not high, it can be said that whether it is Lin Yinsleeve or Lao Hu, it is far superior to him in terms of attack power. But the frequency of this person's moves, the cleverness of the timing and the cleverness of the selection, are very vicious. Every punch hits the most painful place on the person's body, and every attack just happens to disperse the fighting spirit and strength that have been barely gathered. This kind of attack can no longer be regarded as barbaric and violent, but can only be described as brutal sophistication and art.

This is no longer an attack that can be fought by the skills in the nightmare space, it should be a perfect combination of special abilities in the real world and nightmare space skills! In the real world, this No. 14 spellbreaker is also likely to be a black boxer, or an elite member of the special forces who are good at fighting!

"You're strong....... Fang Lin sighed, his hot face next to the icy filthy muddy water, his temples throbbing with pain, so clear that he could hear his heartbeat. At this time, No. 14's kneeling down was already less than half a meter away from Fang Lin's neck!

The hard knee slammed into Fang Lin's neck, but Fang Lin took the initiative to hit it with his head raised! He actually used his most fragile cervical vertebra to counter the enemy's knee protected by mental power armor! But it is precisely because of this that No. 14 has a feeling of unfinished, like a punch, and the arm has hit the target before the strength is extended, at most it only exerts the expected sixty percent of the lethality!

The attack of the No. 14 Spellbreaker has been stagnant, and until now, his attacks have been wandering like a cloud, like a precision textile machine, although the power is not large, but the wisps are endless. No matter in terms of spirit or momentum, people can't find the slightest pause and flaw.

But Fang Lin's strange counterattack that defied common sense was like a scream inserted into a harmonious and melodious symphony, completely disrupting the original rhythm of No. 14. As soon as Fang Lin stretched out his hand, he grabbed the knee joint of the No. 14 Spell Breaker, and the purple flames immediately rose up!

At this time, Fang Lin also knew that he couldn't hide anything anymore, since you want to fight in close combat, I will fight in close combat! Even a terrible hand-to-hand combat powerhouse like the Traveler has died at my hands, what are you ....... like!

After the anthropomorphism was opened, Fang Lin immediately activated the skill of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, increasing his strength and physical strength to the extreme. Spotting the weakness of the opponent's low attack power, he ate the knee collision of the No. 14 spellbreaker, and grabbed the opponent's knee joint while he was so impatient and stagnant that he was counterattacked. The purple flame from Yagami Nunnery spread upward.

But it can't be burned through!

The knee of the No. 14 spellbreaker was covered by a spiritual force protector, which was still colorless and transparent before, and when it encountered an external attack related to spiritual power, it immediately mobilized and gathered energy from all around the body, and injected it inward continuously. Even under the scorching purple flames of Fang Lin, it still glowed with a brilliant golden yellow, and it actually completely blocked the flames from the outside.

However, even though the purple flame that Fang Lin obtained from the Eight Gods could not burn through his spiritual power armor, the spiritual power of the No. 14 Spell Breaker was also being drastically depleted, and he himself was also unable to move, and the two of them suddenly became a stalemate, but what Fang Lin consumed at this time was his own vitality, while the No. 14 Spell Breaker lost his spiritual power. The lower Fang Lin's vitality is, the more serious the damage to his own organs/blood vessels/brain, and it is irreversible, and the injuries caused cannot be supplemented with medicine and food, once it accumulates to a certain extent, it will endanger his life, and he can only return to the nightmare space to repair it perfectly. Therefore, if it continues to be consumed like this, it must be Fang Lin who can't bear it first!

But Fang Lin snorted for a while, and the flames in his hands turned blue again!

This is already the blue flame formed by himself, with his own creativity, which can be said to be a collection of the strengths of the family to highlight his own characteristics. At this moment, Spellbreaker No. 14 felt that the scenery looked peaceful and beautiful, but the interior was a dirty, rotten swamp with another eager color, so that the heaven and earth were rendered with a layer of hazy and beautiful color-

It's a faint blue.

It looks like both the blue of the sky and the depth of the sea!

The verdant reeds and thatchs beside the No. 14 Spellbreaker were suddenly ignited and turned into seven or eight piles of torches that were rising and surging!

The sewage in the swamp had a chill that was chilling to the bone, but at this moment there was a hot air rushing into the face of Spellbreaker 14, like the hot tongue of a beast licking its skin. The flames rose into the sky, Fang Lin's eyes were as fanatical as a flame burning on a dry firewood pole, and anyone could see that Fang Lin's fighting intent had been ignited and released to the fullest. It became a kind of dripping heat!

Although No. 14's eyes were full of steaming enthusiasm and surrounded by this heat, the person stood quietly and solemnly, maintaining a standing posture, just standing quietly and watching quietly. The world is isolated from a space of its own.

Countless golden rays of light gathered from the top of No. 14's body, rushing towards the knee held by Fang Lin continuously, and the spiritual power armor of other parts of his body slowly disappeared, it seemed that the energy in his body was converging towards his knees to resist the invasion of Fang Lin's blue flames.

Fang Lin's fingers burning with blue flames were like eagle hooks, and little by little they burned into the No. 14 Spell Breaker's spiritual power armor, although it seemed that Fang Lin had the upper hand, in fact, he was already in an extremely bad situation. Because there is no life of the summoned object as a sacrifice, at this rate of ablation, before the 14th Spiritual Power Protector is burned by his own blue flame, his vitality will fall to a low point!

Therefore, Fang Lin took a deep breath, as if he had sucked up the air in the surrounding dozens of square meters, and even the dirty water surging below was also rushing towards Fang Lin!

Then No. 14 felt that the enemy in front of him was transformed, full of coldness, cruelty, and indifference. On the glove that Fang Lin was wearing, a round of flames rose, blue flames and red flames were staggered, and the last little by little became dim, and finally a black flame was formed, which ignited the No. 14 spiritual power protective gear with a bang. Then engulf his entire left leg!

Number 14 let out a wild scream, as the ability from the endless pain brought him back from his stiffness, he kicked Fang Lin on the cheek with a single kick, kicking Fang Lin away. Far from falling into the water.

No. 14 only felt that the sky was dark, and an irretrievable gloom haunted him, and he fell into the darkness and completely dissolved with the darkness. In my ears, in my senses, there was a rustling sound, as if something was crawling rapidly on the skin, only more violent, greater, more painful, like an army was marching madly and greedily to sweep everything!

Such a mysterious scene made the 14th make a choice immediately. That's to escape!

Stay in Qingshan without fear of no firewood, first avoid its edge, and wait until the mood is stabilized and the situation is stabilized before thinking about the battle. As a spellbreaker, No. 14 has a very high resistance to anomalies, and he believes that this situation will not last long.

Fang Lin, who was panting, naturally wanted to chase, although the movement speed of the 14th was fast, but under the reinforcement of the personification, how could the speed of Fang Lin, who was surnamed Quanmin, be slow? What's more, because of the existence of the Hell Chain, once the distance between the two was stretched to a distance of 40 meters, the speed of No. 14 would increase by 100%, so as soon as Fang Lin fell to the ground, he immediately jumped up and bit him deadly!

The two chased and fled, and in less than a few minutes, they ran five or six kilometers. It was already on the edge of the swamp, with a large area of dense trees growing in the wetlands, and the river was blackened by tranquilizing acids and toxins secreted from the endless roots. Scattered leaves floated on the water, hovering slowly. The trees on both sides of the bank bent and bowed down to the people, and the branches were tightly intertwined and entangled. The stump of a half-submerged tree lay horizontally in front of it, blocking the direction of the person. The murmuring of the river behind him eases the rough road.

The Nightmare Space is quite fair to people, and as soon as the 14th came out, it was given a spacious and unobstructed decisive field, but now, such an environment is undoubtedly quite unfavorable news for the escapees. Fang Lin roared and chased after him, and when the crazy No. 14 broke a few big trees and escaped, he had already caught up with him, and his hands were gently on his back!

With a loud bang, black flames exploded in all directions, igniting everything that could be seen, and even the water became its fuel, and the whole person of 14 convulsed and threw forward, falling into the depths of the bushes in the swamp and woodland in front of him. The black flames coiled around his body, as if they were gnawed away in the night, as dark as a few giant pythons together. And such a great movement startled a large flock of strangely shaped birds, which flew up from the water with a frightened noise, with their slender necks, outstretched heads, and fluttering tails. The whole body was a dark green color with oil, and it was splashed with white mud spots. After flying in the air for less than ten meters, they fell down one after another, and their bodies were also burned with flames, like desolate torches thrown into the water.

Fang Lin was unforgiving and rushed forward! The feeling can only be described in four words:

Indomitable!

(To be continued)