Number 88 is confident in himself. Fang Lin's second choice of duel scene had already led him to believe that Fang Lin was also a spiritual power elder who was also good at attacking with long-range spells. And he had been gathering momentum for a long time at this time, the energy accumulated by the thunderball was in full bloom, and it happened to be stimulated to the peak, at least he could hit out three electricity, seeing that the electric scroll aroused the violent energy, and frantically volleyed on Fang Lin's body, and even the ground exploded a large amount of dust and mist!

Not to mention Fang Lin, who was in the midst of the greatest power, even the passers-by who were fleeing in terror five or six meters next to him also stiffened in place, maintaining the action of running, it turned out that the flesh, blood, moisture and bones inside the body were instantly drained alive by the fierce energy of lightning, and turned into a faint powder when blown by the wind!

Under such terrifying power, the impact Fang Lin received can be imagined! Even if you have to be attacked by reincarnation, your power will be reduced to a huge limit of 1/6. But the power of this electricity is also like thunder, and it is extremely terrifying. Under such circumstances, even if the weapon in Fang Lin's hand looked like a terrifying silver plot weapon, it was absolutely impossible to aim, and as for what charging skills to release, it was absolutely impossible - in such a situation, No. 88 had every reason to think that no matter who it was, it was impossible to pose a threat to him!

His guess was not bad at all, no matter how strong Fang Lin was, it would be impossible for him to pose a threat immediately after being hit by such a terrifying lightning flash. However, No. 88 never expected that Fang Lin's purpose in raising his weapon was not to attack him at all, but to do something that was not afraid of other people's interference! ――

That's summoning, Fang Lin directly summoned the butcher!

The mountain-like giant fat ** fell from the sky, and the white flowers gave people a very disgusting feeling. A few pieces of incomparably hard armor protected its vital points, and a pair of small eyes gleamed fiercely from under the iron helmet, and the dark iron chains wrapped around the body clanged, giving people a more murderous feeling, and a kind of loyalty mixed with greed.

After the butcher appeared, the place where he was summoned was quite close to the downstairs where No. 88 was staying, his left foot slammed on the car next to him, and the car parts flew around with a clang, the alarm sounded noisily, and the airbag was popped, but the miserable white deformed little arm that grew out of the butcher's shoulder had been raised!

Cast nets!

No. 88, who was in front of the window, shuddered suddenly, as if he was wrapped in cold ropes all over his body, and he actually gave birth to a feeling of incontinence. At this time, he was concentrating on controlling the lightning energy emitted when the energy ball was annihilated, and after such a stirring, the next lightning bolt immediately sent out in advance, Fang Lin protected his head with both hands, and steadily put on a defensive posture, this electricity plus the electricity he had in before, it only knocked out a small part of his physical strength.

And within a radius of five meters from No. 88, there has been an extra layer of dense black-brown ropes, densely woven together. The rope looked like the hair of a dead man soaked in dampness, and like the kelp that had just been cut and not dried, exuding a very disgusting breath, and the middle man wanted to vomit, No. 88 was entangled in it, and he couldn't move at all, and he scolded and tore in anger, but he felt that the more he tore the disgusting ropes tied to his body, the tighter he tightened, and the more he tore them, the more he tore them!

It wasn't until about four seconds later that the incapacitated 88 was able to wrestle with the ropes and slowly regain his ability to move, but the ropes began to rot and smoke on their own. But at this time, a terrible thick iron chain hook flashing with cold light had already "boomed" and flew over, feeling like a vicious giant python, effortlessly penetrating the wall, piercing into No. 88's thigh and entwining him to death, and then bringing out a stream of blood and pulling him off in the flying earth and rocks!

It was a slum-like place, the houses were a little old, and the building in 88 was only eight stories high, and he stood on the sixth floor and continued to remotely control the continuous energy lightning. The butcher's hook is as far as thirty meters, not to mention that No. 88 is a live target at the apex when it is cast into the net?

The butcher's chain was now alive, and after piercing into the enemy's body, it was like a leech wriggling wildly and sucking the opponent's blood!

In the face of the huge smiling butcher, No. 88 still wants to try his best to resist stubbornly, in fact, a ranged fighter like him usually leaves one or two moves to press the bottom of the box, so as not to face the embarrassment of being killed by the enemy in close quarters. No. 88 shouted, he looked at the hideous and huge butcher, gritted his teeth, and had already used a gold consumption prop with a surname!

Fang Lin suddenly gave birth to a strong threat! The familiar sound of helicopter rotors spinning at high speed sounded in the air!

Is this one? ――

D-class gold item: Zhang Lingjian——

Launch!

A small emerald green sword appeared above No. 88's head, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at the butcher's body! The green light is shining rapidly, like thousands of green lightning bolts are madly interspersed! At this moment, the butcher had already put his hands in front of his chest, buried his head in two steps back, and leaned his body against a building behind him!

Under the thorns of thousands of pale green rays, there was a sound of "ding ding ding" in the air, which was the sound of Zhang Lingjian's tip piercing the armor on the butcher's body, and the fat man's face showed an extremely painful look, and the whole person slowly appeared in a semi-suspended state from the ground, and it was already full of holes in an instant! Immediately after that, hundreds of fine black-brown blood arrows erupted from his body, forming a large cloud of blood mist in the air!

Because Fang Lin was quite far away from the butcher, the power of Zhang Lingjian had to be fully borne by the butcher alone, but until Zhang Lingjian disappeared into the air after use, the butcher was still alive and there was no sign of falling down and dying, but just staring at No. 88 with a pair of blood-red hateful eyes.

Even if he withstood all the power of Zhang Ling's sword alive, the butcher actually had almost 3,000 points of physical strength left, and he also took out two giant pig-killing knives from the back of his buttocks, and raised them upright like a crab holding up pincers - of course, it was a huge giant crab sprayed with purple-black poisonous gas - and then the butcher frantically chopped it down, and blood splattered. No. 88 crawled with rolling and climbing, staggering left and right, screaming and screaming, but under the tracking of the butcher's rotten skills, the eyes of No. 88, who could not escape, instantly became desperate, and glanced at Fang Lin next to him viciously and unwillingly, chose to give up the battle and admit defeat, and immediately returned to the nightmare space.

Strictly speaking, No. 88's behavior at this time is quite wise, if he admits defeat at this time, there is still a chance to turn over in the losers' group, but if the hole cards are exhausted at this time, he may not be able to get this mysterious No. 641, and No. 88 only vaguely feels at this time that he seems to be led by this terrible guy from the moment he enters the battle, and every step he takes seems to be in his expectations!

In fact, this No. 88 is also a very strong player, his nightmare mark number is No. 8897, which is close to Hu Huahao, but his strength is also extremely strong, and the transparent ball that gave birth to thunder and lightning that he just played against Fang Lin is his housekeeping skill, which he learned from the Dragon King world.

There are four types of orbs in that world, each with a different effect. Among them, the power of the thunder and lightning magic ball is the largest.,After starting, six lightning bolts are summoned in a row.,Another kind of magic ball that summons flying stones in the sky is biased towards face attack.,The relatively rare blue magic ball is to turn all enemies within the range into toads.,Lasts for a certain amount of time.,The most powerful golden magic ball is to kill all the non-boss characters in a fairly large range in seconds.,And the drop rate of all the story characters is increased to 100%,It will inevitably drop the key!

Although No. 88 has only learned the Thunderbolt Magic Sphere, he is almost invincible, and under normal circumstances, as long as he is given enough time and sufficient opportunity, it is difficult for anyone to withstand these six consecutive lightning bolts. But he never expected that Fang Lin would bring him more surprises.

Fang Lin, who was numb from being electrocuted, smiled bitterly and slapped the dust on his body a few times, walked to the butcher's side, and smiled slightly, this master and servant slowly disappeared into the chaotic street.

For Fang Lin, the victory in the first battle is not unexpected, the key is that many things have to be experienced once, which is confirmed by a sentence, called like a person drinking water, cold and warm self-knowledge, if you really listen to the thunder ten times, it is better to do it yourself.

Fang Lin continued to return to the cliff before he came, sitting there silently waiting for the next challenger to come, after he won, not only did he not feel happy, but his heart became more and more evaporated with a lonely illusion. Even if you are sitting on the throne like a king, waiting for the challenger with confidence, the feeling of loneliness is like being in a snowy wasteland, lingering and imminent.

Fang Lin suddenly understood that he was worried about Lin Yinsleeve, who had suddenly lost news.

"Where is she?"

"Is she okay now?"

But at this moment, there was suddenly another person on the opposite cliff. The mask on the man's face was very peculiar, as if it was a combination of quite a few patterns. Fang Lin took a closer look, his heart was already a little awe-inspiring, if he remembered correctly, this was the first time he had dealt with a reincarnation person who used this way of fighting!

(To be continued)