It turned out that when Fang Lin was waiting in the smoking waiting hall before, he had quietly spread his spiritual power to the soles of the leather shoes, but he did not erase the enemy's spiritual power, but only set up a trap outside the void, so the hidden spiritual power elder was not aware at all. 【】

The two French reporters had just thrown their shoes out of their hands, and the elder with hidden spiritual power was about to use his spiritual power to remotely control the flying momentum of the shoes, but suddenly a huge strong spiritual power suddenly appeared, and he completely squeezed out his spiritual power with mental calculations or unintentionalities, and completely took over the direction of the leather shoes!

When the leather shoe accurately smashed into the target's face—of course, the face of the target Fang Lin had specified beforehand—Fang Lin had already stood up, pressed his hand on the back of the chair, and the black windbreaker behind him fluttered like a bird's wing, and the whole person had jumped out directly with extremely chic strength.

The nearby terrain was already familiar to Fang Lin's heart! After he landed, the whole person was accustomed to squatting, and the muscles in his legs froze for a few seconds as if the spring was compressed, and then flew out all at once. The body leans forward almost parallel to the ground.

In this crowded waiting hall, Fang Lin did not have physical contact with anyone, he was as agile as a fish shuttling in aquatic plants, but looking at his movements, he was as fast as a vigorous cheetah hunting on the African savannah, sticking out his sharp claws, revealing Bai Sensen's sharp teeth!

He jumped directly into a taxi, and Lin Yinsleeve immediately ran to follow, dragged the driver down, threw a stack of euros in his face, and immediately started the engine! The two cooperated seamlessly, Fang Lin pressed his left hand on Lin Da Beauty's smooth and delicate back, and the surrounding things moved and the calculation data was suddenly completely displayed in her mind! The tires of the taxi made a screeching sound of spinning and rubbing, and white smoke billowed and tumbled, and it started at high speed in three seconds, accelerating to more than 100 kilometers in a short time.

The whole taxi jumped more than a meter high along the slope of the flower platform next to it, and the car's ground scraped a long string of sparks, and flew directly into the rolling traffic next to it.

Fang Lin closed his eyes, and the light blue spiritual power barrier spread out. All kinds of data were collected and summarized, and finally Fang Lin calculated and directly provided the driving plan to Lin Yinsleeve. Although the three French reporters had already arranged a way to retreat, at this time, under the tracking of Fang Lin's maggots like tarsal bones, they couldn't get rid of it!

"The other party doesn't know I exist." Fang Lin said lightly. "My previous behavior has been successfully misled by me, and the person who attached mental power to the shoes has been determined to be the hand of the National Security Bureau."

Lin Yin's sleeves skillfully drove the vehicle on the street, and said:

"Can the identity of the other party be determined? Is it a reincarnation? ”

"It's hard to judge." Fang Lin frowned and said, "It may be a reincarnation, but it can't be ruled out that there are also powerful spiritual power elders in the real world...... For example, it feels a lot like a lama of the mysterious Tibetan Esoteric Sect. They are good at empowerment**, and it is possible for the Guru Lingtong who is made in this way to compete with me in terms of spiritual power. ”

"The most important thing is that these lamas also have every motivation to do so!"

In the tense and exciting drag racing, Lin Yin's straight hair like a black waterfall hung down to her back, flying in the fierce wind, her black hair was thick and shiny, and it was permed into curly at the very end. At the edge of the hair bush, the slender and long rod-shaped metal earrings under the ears are shining, because sometimes they are backed by light, so the clothes that were originally quite conservative and reserved, the gap between the clothes and the skin, sticky, all reflected clearly, exquisitely bumpy, she sat there and drove the car, but every inch of skin was telling the sense of surname and temptation that was silent and sound. Fang Lin looked at Lin Yinsleeve, who was concentrating on driving, and suddenly felt that his eyes had become very greedy, and at the same time, he felt a wave of enthusiasm rising from his lower abdomen. Lin Yinsleeve also felt his burning gaze, and gave him a charming look, but continued to concentrate on driving.

Both cars were moving extremely fast, one after the other. Because the French police had no intention of chasing down the "suspect" in advance, the police even received instructions for passive sabotage in disguise. So after speeding for so long, it has become a chase battle between the two sides!

After driving to a remote harbor warehouse area, the speed of the car in front slowed down. Transfer into a warehouse area where containers are stacked. Fang Lin frowned slightly, and the two of them immediately kicked the car door at the same time and threw themselves out one left and one right. As a result, the out-of-control taxi had just driven out for less than five seconds, and it was frantically strafed by three men and smashed into a sieve head-on, burning with billowing black smoke and hitting the container next to it, and then a grenade turned it into burning splinters!

What kind of characters Lin Yinsleeve and Fang Lin Nai were, as soon as they hit the ground, they rolled forward and pounced, and the scorching shards grazed their cheeks and flew past, in this desperate situation that was already dead to ordinary people, the two of them just looked at each other and smiled at the high-speed running! Lin Da Beauty's hand reached out to her waist and touched it, and she had already taken out half a baton-like thing, silver shining, her wrist flipped, and her white and delicate fingers had already grasped the elegant silver stabbing sword!

This weapon was carefully designed and manufactured by the E.S Foundation. Ordinary metal detectors can't detect it at all, how fast Lin Yinsleeve's action is so fast, a long sword stabbed out, and he has already rushed to the front of a gunman! The slender blade stabbed back the bullet that had been discharged to the muzzle, and then pierced straight into the barrel of the gun, and the aftermath of the momentum continued to break into his throat and cut the major artery in his neck!

Blood spurts!

Lin Yinsleeve wielded a silver stabbing sword like a proud swan, knocking the bullets that shot at him one by one. The bayonet sword outlines blood-colored straight lines in the air, greedily plundering the lives of the enemy!

A battle-hardened gunman suddenly felt cold when he saw the bullets he fired being knocked off one by one, and the woman in front of him approached like a dance.

It was as if it was not autumn, but the night of the coldest season of those days.

But the flames around him were still raging, and the sun was still shining brightly.

His reason knew that he couldn't escape, but such a strange event made his body involuntarily have the urge to escape, but as soon as he ran two steps, his body gave birth to a feeling of stagnation, as if everything around him was still. It was as if Ben had been caught in a whirlpool that swirled violently, but the whirlpool was frozen in an instant. He thought it was a delusion, but immediately found out that it had all happened!

It's all a reality that is alive in front of him.

Then he had a feeling that the world was spinning.

The whole person's head was cut off by Lin Yin's sleeve with a sword, and the blood column rose to the sky, spurting out like a fountain, and the headless corpse ran for seven or eight meters before hitting the container headlong and staggering to the ground!

However, when the remaining gunmen saw this scene, they not only did not flee, but launched an even more frantic attack on Lin Yinsleeve. Lin Yinsleeve pierced the gunman's heart with a sword, but this guy opened his hands and hugged her back before he died, revealing Sensen's white teeth! Although his face was covered by blood, he couldn't see his true face. But the ferocity could be felt anyway.

Of course, it is impossible for the experienced Lin Da beauty to be injured under the counterattack of this ordinary person, but she has experienced a familiar feeling from these bodyguards - that is, the walking dead!

"Could it be...... It's not just the reincarnation in it, but he's even going to ...... The trick? ”

Within five minutes, the seven gunmen who sniped had all died at the hands of Lin Da Beauty! This elegantly dressed and flamboyant girl kills people, and there is a cruel gorgeousness. Blood soaked the ground like splashed ink.

……

And when Fang Lin intercepted the pursuers for Lin Yinsleeve for himself, he was also not idle, and took advantage of the situation to sink his shoulders into the warehouse next to him. The car they had been chasing was parked inside.

In the midst of the bricks and stones flying out of the wall, Fang Lin had already seen the three French reporters lying on the spot, and he already knew that the opponent would not hesitate to kill him, but he was afraid that he had already saved the idea of using the skills in the nightmare world.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a young monk wearing a red lama robe with his right arm exposed, already standing on a container in the distance! The two looked at each other, and at the same time they both had the feeling of "hurt eyes"!

This young and fierce lama is in his prime, the sun shines through the skylight above the warehouse, as if shining on his bronzed face in a way of worship, the wind blows, his monk's robe hunts and blows in the wind, and the upper body is empty except for this seemingly simple but luxurious monk's robe, revealing strong chest muscles, adding a kind of wild surname domineering, his muscles are clear, condensed with great strength, just looking at the body shape has a kind of self-respecting momentum!

At this time, something that even Fang Lin didn't expect happened! The young lama's chest flashed with two black and vicious eyes! It turned out to be Nightmare Mark tattooed eyes! At the same time, the Nightmare Mark gave birth to a hint:

"The enemy has already launched a powerful magic spell against you--7!"

"Holy! This guy can also do powerful magic! Fang Lin's mind flickered, but he punched the ground heavily, and rolled and dodged behind a container, and among the earth and rocks, a pair of vicious eyes also appeared on his chest, looking at each other deeply! The only difference is that there is a sky-blue flame in the eyes!

"Powerful Magic LEVEL-7 Activation!"

Powerful Magic VS Powerful Magic!

In Fang Lin's mind, he could be said to have a solid chance of winning, because he was the chosen one, the powerhouse that even the Nightmare World was chasing! Of course, he is full of confidence, and he already knows from Shanna's mouth that after learning other people's powerful magic techniques, he will get a strong backlash after failure, and there is no perverted effect of mental impact at all!

This guy's mental power is lower than his own, and failure is certain, that is to say, he not only has to suffer the backlash of skill failure, but also has to accept the dizziness effect brought by his mental impact! Although there is no bonus of equipment, the stun time added up is enough to kill him a hundred times!

In the flying red and yellow robes, whether it was Fang Lin or the young lama, their eyes were absorbed by the fierce eyes on the other party's chest at the same time, and they all felt as if they had been immersed in a deep frozen ocean, and even their bones were frozen and they couldn't extricate themselves!

However, what Fang Lin never expected was that at the same time that his powerful magic technique failed to read the opponent's memory and transformed it into a spiritual impact. I also received the Nightmare Mark:

"The enemy failed to read your memory, and the powerful magic spell was converted into a spellbinding spell." Tips!

The effect of the spell binding spell is similar to the stun caused by the mental shock, but the actual effect of the spellbinding spell is to trap Fang Lin's mobility, Fang Lin's own sanity is awake, and it continues to deal damage that deducts 15 HP from the enemy every 3 seconds. Lasts up to 12 seconds!

When the psychic shock and spellbinding spell befell the two rival men at the same time. The nightmare mark on their chests suddenly flashed and disappeared into their chests. And the two also received:

"You guys won't be able to use any skill hints for 15 minutes!"

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed in Fang Lin's heart, and finally came up with the most reasonable explanation:

"This young lama turned out to be the chosen one!"

……

The feeling that this young lama gives people will first think of the Potala Palace lying on the top of the snowy region, which is rich, simple, and of course, majestic!

It's just static to give the feeling.

And when this young lama moves, it reminds people of the mountains. This mountain is not what Ruohua Mountain, Mount Tai is a steep peak, the foundation is not solid steep mountain range, but the kind of continuous hills, into a line of low lying on the earth, although the appearance is not outstanding, but it is very calm, deep, atmospheric.

Both of them have powerful magic spells, and both have mutated enhancement effects! And now they have all entered the state of "forbidden to use skills"!

This means that you have to use the power of ** to fight it out! Although Fang Lin's blood was temporarily sealed at this time, he had always been very confident in himself. Especially after Tevez's gun was damaged, he spent a lot of time in close combat, and once he fought with people in close combat, his surname was not advantageous, and he was sure to win.

The two of them were silent, and they took a few steps back, as if to distance themselves from their opponents.

The young lama inhaled deeply, and the strange thing was that the more he inhaled, the smaller his figure became, and his face was hidden in the big sleeves of the monk's robe that was blown by the wind.

Fang Lin suddenly felt cold as this person approached, and suddenly felt a chill, that feeling, as if he was in the nightmare world against an extremely vicious beast-

A feeling that has not been seen for a long time.

At the moment of the great enemy, the muscles up and down his body were completely relaxed, and only the most thorough relaxation could burst out with the greatest strength in an instant.

The young lama staggered towards him,

It seems to be faltering, but it is resolute.

And there was a whisper of chanting in the air, coming from the lama's snorting lips, which sounded very reverent, but when you listened closely, you could feel that it was very vicious.

Fang Lin didn't know why, he lost his mind for a while, and suddenly realized that he should have fallen into the evil art of Tibetan Buddhism, and only then did he realize that the opponent was so close to him, and he even seemed to be able to feel the opponent's heartbeat.

No!

Is your heartbeat synchronized with your opponent?

Fang Lin screamed and punched the lama's approaching shoulder with a backhand! ――

The latter just shook for a moment.

The lama's body surface was hot and hot, Fang Lin hit him on the shoulder, but it was like hitting a piece of red-hot iron, the reaction force bounced back strongly, Fang Lin immediately spread his body completely, ran hard, and turned into an extremely fast black line, surrounding the young lama who was shaking, as if he would fall down at any time, launched an extremely fierce offensive, and for a while, the sound of "splitting and crackling" kept ringing, all the sound of fists and feet hitting the flesh.

The situation seems to be one-sided.

The lama seemed to have no power to fight back. Or is it that he doesn't want to fight back?

But a person's pale face is extraordinarily profound to interpret such a conclusion:

It is clearly Fang Lin who suffers.

Fang Lin, who has been attacking.

Every time he hit an enemy, a strange and fiery aura came from his opponent's body, and it accumulated in his body. It was as if a sharp blade was cutting and burning at his fist. So much so that his fist soon became red and swollen.

And the lama's face became redder and redder, as if he was brewing something, he roared wildly, and hit Fang Lin head-on with a punch!

This punch carried an endless terrifying force, like a hundred crazy bison, and this indifferent and arrogant red-clothed lama finally took out his housekeeping work!

His punch didn't look fast, but Fang Lin just couldn't dodge, his body fell, blood came out of his mouth, nose, and eyes, and it was already dark in front of him, and he almost bit off a few teeth. He heard the sound of his own sweat, and the soft sound of blood.

The other party was also injured.

His own injuries were even more serious.

The most frightening thing is that this opponent does not seem to take the injury seriously at all, and the pain caused by the injury is simply equivalent to a kind of enjoyment for him. Tantric lamas regard penance as a way of life, and it is common for them to kneel one step at a time and travel thousands of kilometers around the lake to worship. However, the young lama's pair of red fiery eyes that seemed to originate from the end of the netherworld locked on Fang Lin's body like a curse, as if he wanted to remember the imprint of his soul.

Fortunately, at this time, Lin Da Mei rushed into the warehouse with a silver stabbing sword, and she found that the gunmen who fought with her were completely like unconscious puppets, and immediately realized that these people were likely to be slaves controlled by powerful magic spells, and Fang Lin's form in the warehouse might not be good.

Her silver stabbing sword stabbed at the back of the fierce young lama at once, and the angle taken by Lin Yin's sleeve was very tricky and accurate, straight to the heart! But this extremely sharp sword could not pierce the lama's robe! The stabbing sword was bent into a bow-shaped amplitude, and Lin Yin's tiger mouth was also frustrated back to the point of blood flowing!

It turned out that the monk's robe he was wearing was really not an ordinary product, but a Dharma robe that had been enshrined in the Potala Palace for two hundred years. Although the stabbing sword in Lin Yinsleeve's hand is a high-tech product, it can't penetrate the thousand-year-old spell culture accumulation of this Esoteric Buddhism!

However, under this thorn, the fierce young lama was also greatly impacted, his face was as red as blood, and he suddenly chanted aloud in his mouth:

"Hum Mu Mu Ni Mu Mu Ha Mu Ni Ya instigated Ha Mu Ni Ha!"

These thirteen words were read out one by one, and they pierced into the ears of Fang Lin and Lin Yinsleeve like an awl, and their faces turned pale suddenly, and they suddenly felt a stinging pain in their hearts, and they actually watched the lama retreat step by step. It was already close to the Seine, and soon the sound of the engine of a yacht could be heard outside.

Fang Lin let out a long breath for a while before he said solemnly:

"It's Shakyamuni Buddha's mantra...... He was reciting the orthodox Buddha Shakyamuni mantra! Check his true identity immediately, this person must be his leader's right-hand man! ”

(To be continued)