Suddenly, the masked man pulled out two long silver swords from behind him, the kind of thin swords used in 17th-century duels between European royal families! It's just that the cold light above is sharp and dazzling, obviously extremely sharp, he directly stretched his arms like a bird spreading its wings, and then crossed in front of him, making a soft sound of "smack"!

Fang Lin gasped for breath, struggled to get up, and stood crookedly, looking at the mysterious black-robed enemy in front of him. Although he couldn't even stand steadily, the fierce and stubborn intent on his body was still sharp!

The silver stabbing sword stabbed two gorgeous trajectories in the air, and with a snort, the mysterious black-robed masked man just slid and arrived in front of Fang Lin, the two thin swords were like poisonous snakes spitting letters, stabbing at Fang Lin's throat!

Fang Lin flipped his wrist, Beretta's pistol was already in his hand, the person flipped out, calmly pulled the trigger, the bullet case kept flying, and a particle bullet shot out in succession, but the silver thin sword in the hand of the mysterious masked man quietly and elegantly drew thin lines in the air, and every bullet fired at him seemed to be directly absorbed, and then it was easily bounced away!

This is the first time Fang Lin has shot and missed in the real world!

The two of them advanced and retreated, the two swords drew a cold death trajectory in the air, Fang Lin took a deep breath, suddenly reflexively pounced, and pressed his body against the sharp tip of the sword, at this time he activated the stubborn skill again, but the opponent seemed to know that he had this move, with his left foot as the axis, he avoided it with a light spin, and then retreated a small step, always maintaining the best attack distance of two meters between him and Fang Lin.

Fang Lin's stubborn skill could only last for three seconds, but it was actually sharpened by this masked man's stiff swing left and right, grinding it over, and in three seconds, the two slender silver stabbing swords stabbed back like a poisonous snake's snake letter! He actually seemed to fully understand the special surname of Fang Lin's skills!

The meaning of these two stabs is not to hurt people, but to force, step by step, to force Fang Lin from his current disadvantage to a desperate situation, which is a very clever approach. It's like a master game, the side that holds white first can always hold its own victory, not in a hurry, steady and steady, for Fang Lin, who likes to surprise the enemy and play cards according to common sense, this is the most headache for him!

At this time, the effect of the blood of the Heavenly Divine Race became more and more intense, and the sharp and outrageous double-edged sword became even stronger, even if it did not hurt the enemy, it had to hurt itself! The capillaries in Fang Lin's eyeballs all cracked slightly, so much so that in his eyes, the whole world was covered with a faint layer of blood. And in the face of the stabbing silver thin sword, he actually reached out directly and hit it with his palm!

The sharp sword tip easily pierced the skin, piercing directly into the muscles, the cold feeling touched the flesh, and then penetrated directly into the bone marrow! This sword drove straight in, piercing into Fang Lin's on-hand arm like a bamboo, and the huge pain it brought can be imagined! But Fang Lin's face didn't change, he bent his five fingers, pinched the sword body, and burst into a ball of purple flames, grabbing directly at the masked man's face!

This blow is a wonderful way to hurt oneself and fight back against a strong enemy, and it is inevitable to see that the masked man is unavoidable, and if he is caught by him, his whole body will be covered by purple flames. But suddenly there was a huge force from the oblique thorn! Directly knocked his body into the air!

Fang Lin's eyes darkened, and he finally lost consciousness in mid-air, his last thought was:

"Fuck, there are more than two sniper rifles! There's even a third sniper! ”

Fang Lin, who was hit by a shot, was beaten sideways in the air for a full three meters, and then landed, rolled a few times and stopped, blood gushed out from under his body, the masked black cloak man walked in front of him, stood coldly, and began Fang Lin's grasp Although it didn't touch his face, the remaining fire still stained the hem of the cloak, and the purple flame immediately extended upward, burning the lower half of the cloak, revealing a slender and plump thigh. The legs are also covered with dark black thin mesh (fishing nets) of transparent smooth stockings, giving people a feeling of not only flesh, but also a compelling sense of surname!

On the commanding heights of the surrounding unfinished buildings, expressionless men in black sunglasses appeared one after another, all holding an American Barrett M82A1 heavy sniper rifle in their hands! At a rough estimate, at least more than ten people!

It turns out that there are so many snipers!

This bureau ...... The cloth is so precise!

……………

He felt as if his body was floating and sinking in the vast sea of anger, and his spirit turned into a raging purple flame burning hotly, and the final ending was like a brilliant firework, and at the most brilliant time, it was the end of the end!

I don't know if it's a few seconds or centuries!

As if the whole body was about to burn from the inside out, someone lifted his head and poured a few mouthfuls of cool liquid into it, and the burning heat disappeared like an ice line sliding into his throat, replaced by a kind of comfort and coolness. Fang Lin groaned and opened his eyes.

The first message he received was from the Nightmare Mark:

Special Punishment Quest (Cleared) This is a modest room, with only two mahogany stools in addition to a bed and a delicate bookcase. Sunlight shines quietly through the windows, casting a little shadow of the trees, making the surrounding windows seem bright and clean. Fang Lin gasped loudly, shook his head, and opened his mouth, only to feel that his voice was already hoarse, and it took a lot of effort to make a sound. A tall and graceful figure stood at the door, whispering a phone call.

From Fang Lin's point of view, you can't see the face of this figure, but just looking at the back, it is very pleasing to the eye, this woman is wearing a pure wool European skirt with light brown and light green, and she is also wearing a pair of calf-length calf black boots, between the long leather boots and the short skirt, a calf and thigh are exposed, and it can be seen that the skirt is wearing a pair of transparent smooth stockings with a dark black fine net type (fishnet), which can not only show her pair of ** tenderness, And this kind of fishnet stockings that are fashionable today quietly penetrate the taste of some wild surnames, which is very sultry. She wore a long black tunic over her, which was just higher than a short skirt and did not cover her thighs, which were very sensual to her surname. Instead, there is a temptation to cover up.

"You ....... yes." Fang Lin's eyes revealed a rather strange meaning, and he said very hard and resolutely at the same time: "Green! ”

The woman hung up the phone and turned her head to look, her eyes were large, bright, and deep and transparent, and her pupils glowed with a faint light green, a typical sign of mixed race.

"Sure enough, you guessed it, and it deserves to be Mr. Wisdom (Mr. Wisdom, Fang Lin introduced himself like this when he first met Green)."

Fang Lin sneered:

"If I hadn't had something wrong with myself, I would have deduced that it was you when I was in the factory."

At this time, he finally understood why his consciousness had always rejected Green, this was because of the psychological barrier brought to him by Ruan Mingyuan, a companion who was also a woman disguised as a man! Although Green was very well disguised, even far better than that Ruan Mingyuan, the instinct in Fang Lin's body had already intuitively felt the information fragment of the female surname hormones emitted by Green, and he was trying to reject her, and at the same time, his intuition kept warning his body!

Green didn't move in the face of Fang Lin's cold words, walked directly to Fang Lin, bent down and faced Fang Lin's face very ambiguously, and chuckled:

"So what, you're not in my hands yet! Mr. Fang Linfang. You can call me Nicole, my Chinese name is Lin Yinsleeve. ”

Even if he bent down to speak, Green's head was also at a straight angle, showing this woman's stubbornness, reading the strength of the surname, the two were as close as possible, Fang Lin could clearly distinguish the clear color of her red lips, and the eyebrows were like short willow leaves, and the skin was darker, but it revealed a healthy feeling. The straight black waterfall hair hung down to the back, thick and shiny, and it was only at the very end that it became a curly curl. At the edge of the bush, the slender triangular metal earrings under the ears shimmer.

Fang Lin moved slightly, making his face a little farther away from Lin Yin's sleeves, and said fearlessly:

"So what? If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it a long time ago, and the reason why I survived was because I was afraid that I had to ask for it. ”

Lin Yinsleeve's face sank suddenly:

"Looks like you haven't had enough of it?"

Fang Lin looked into her eyes and said coldly:

"What do you dare to do to me? I don't have anything worth your coercion. ”

"You!!" Lin Yinsleeve said angrily

(To be continued)