Chapter XI
There was a rumbling sound from the ground, and a dissecting table next to it slowly slid open, revealing a downward staircase, and several armed guards rushed up and raised their guns and fired, but unfortunately their strength was too different from the six people that Fang Lin had met in the dark before, and they were quickly killed by Fang Lin calmly!
Fang Lin closed his eyes and held the gun, and slowly walked down the stairs of the secret passage, in the state of the spiritual power detection turned on, the chance of him being secretly calculated was quite small. Fang Lin slowly raised his hands, the silver pistol in his hand was aimed at a table in front of him, his hands were as steady as a rock, and he said coldly:
"Come out."
A strange man with a thin body like a baby slowly slipped out of a wheelchair, but he had the face of a 60-year-old man, and his hair was gray, as if the old man's head had been forcibly attached to the child's body, and a pair of wrinkled eyelids flashed with a vicious light.
"You just used your mental power to attack me four times." Fang Lin said calmly, two dark red lines of blood flowed out of his nostrils, snaking down from the human center and dripping onto the clothes on his chest. "It's a pity that your mental strength is weaker than mine! Now you have tasted the consequences of being eaten back? ”
The strange man opened his mouth, but Fang Lin didn't intend to give him a chance to speak, he strode forward, put the gun on his head, and then shot like the wind, breaking off his withered hands and feet like branches!
The strange man opened his mouth and screamed, his voice was extremely sharp, and Fang Lin took advantage of the fact that his body and mind were surrounded by this terrible pain, and when his heart was shaken, the ghost eyes of the nightmare mark on his chest shot out two blue lights, piercing into his pupils!
Powerful Magic, Unleashed!
"The Caster's Mental Power, 51. Psychic Power of the Recipient, 44. The strength of the two is 1:0.28. The mental difference between the two sides is 7, and the success rate of powerful magic is 78.31%. ”
"Absorb the memory......... In the process of fragment of memory, the absorption was successful, and the recipient Yamada Jing has been successfully charmed. ”
Fang Lin closed his eyes, held his temples, and his face was slightly pale, because the spiritual power of this Dr. Yamada Jing was not much different from him, so the mental strength and physical strength (not the superficial caste value, but the kind of mental exhaustion and pressure) that it took to control such a person with high spiritual strength also increased exponentially! He walked lightly to the wall on the left side of the chamber, and according to the instructions of Dr. Yamada, who had become a puppet, he opened two combination locks one after another, one for fingerprints and one for pupils. Finally, a delicate test tube was removed from it.
When Fang Lin's finger touched the test tube, the Nightmare Mark gave a hint:
"Warning: You have obtained a special item, the blood of the Celestial Protoss."
"This special item is made by the Orochi? The Eight Masters are a mixture of the blood of four people. Acquiring it will have consequences that are difficult to predict. The four are:
The Dry Earth - Yashironanakase, the Fire of Control - Chris, the Crazy Electric Light - (Sharmi) (Shiermei), the Death Frenzy - Ryujiyamazaki. ”
"It's so easy to get it?" In addition to Fang Lin's ecstasy, such a doubt suddenly appeared in his heart, but he knew that the opportunity was fleeting, and he didn't let go of the so-called killing mistake, so he immediately put this thing away with a desperate backhand, but found that it couldn't be put into the nightmare space that came with it, and there was more of a "can't be discarded, drop after death" prompt in the back.
Fang Lin Rao was mentally prepared, his facial muscles twitched, and his heart sank deeply, the meaning of this hint is quite direct and quite cruel, that is to say, any strong person who covets this thing will look for Shanglin from now on! And there's only one way to get it! ――
Kill him!
At the same time, the hint of the Nightmare Mark rang out:
"You passively accepted the S-Rank Gold side quest: Life and Death."
"Objective: Survive."
"Description: Escape from all the characters who want to get the blood of the Heavenly Gods, and can't leave the city of Tokyo. Every ten hours, the blood of the Heavenly Protoss will boil for forty-five minutes, and all the characters who desire it will be able to sense the specific location of its existence. If the distance between the two sides is within 40 meters in a straight line, even if the blood of the Heavenly Gods is in a state of cooling, its position can be felt by all the characters who are eager to get it. ”
"Quest Item: The blood of the Heavenly Protoss cannot be discarded, it is difficult to destroy, and it will be dropped after death."
"Once the mission is completed, you will immediately return to Nightmare Space."
Fang Lin took a deep breath and slapped his face a few times, his original plan was to immediately go to support Hu Huahao, but now it seems that he is afraid that going to him will hurt Lao Hu! The power of the clones of the characters in the plot is so powerful that they can only be killed by the two of them in a combined move, and in the face of the absolute power of the characters, there is almost no difference between two people and one person - ironically, it is like the helplessness of the guards of the Bank of Tokyo!
He studied the blood of the Heavenly Divine Clan repeatedly, even smashed it with a brick, and used the silver plot weapon in his hand to shoot close to it, and he couldn't destroy it by all means, he sighed depressedly, and then called up the time to return to the nightmare space, and there were still 22 hours, 26 minutes and 12 seconds left.
So under the leadership of Dr. Yamada, Fang Lin walked from another emergency passage for dozens of minutes, and finally got out of the sewer, slapped the dust on his body, and planned to directly pull the door of a car parked next to him. Plan to leave quickly before you plan!
But Fang Lin's movements suddenly froze, and he seemed to stiffen.
On the roof of a car more than thirty meters away, there was a man's figure sitting casually, one leg hanging in the air, shaking rhythmically, from Fang Lin's angle, this man happened to have a hazy moon in the background, his hair was very long, and it was fiery red, he was wearing a well-fitting black lapel tunic trench coat, and his pants showed a dark red soaked in blood.
Although the two colors of black and red contrasted strongly in this man, he gave the impression of first indifference, and then loneliness soaked in the marrow.
Of course, when he turns his head and stares at you with the eyes of a wild beast, the apathy and loneliness burn and turn into a frenzy!
"I ...... ...... You... Mother! "These four words of Fang Lin are almost squeezed out of between his teeth!
Although he knew that it was very difficult to obtain this special item, he never expected that he would meet such a terrible person in this place at this time! ――
It can also be said to be a beast! ――
Yagami (Ioriyagami)!
…………… At the same time, in the dimly lit underground space, Hu Huahao has also fallen into the biggest crisis since entering the nightmare world!
He had known that the Clones of the Seven Flail Society were very strong, but he never expected it to be so strong!
In less than five minutes, Hu Huahao's physical strength dropped sharply to only half a little, and there were many bruises on his face and body, and he didn't even touch half of his opponent's cold hair!
Although the clone of the Seven Flail Society only has part of the strength of the main body, his actions are agile and his strength is also very high, and the most headache for Hu Huahao is that his grasp of "distance" is quite accurate, and he always attacks at the moment when Lao Hu is about to bully closer! Even though Hu Huahao's proud wrestling skills are completely useless, you can clearly feel that the fighting instinct of the Clone of the Seven Flails Society is much stronger than Hu Huahao, and he has brought his slender attack distance advantage to the extreme!
Of course, this feeling of being completely suppressed is very uncomfortable, Hu Huahao has never encountered such an opponent before, and after he took two light kicks in a row again, he muttered with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth:
"That's what it is...... Is the terrifying strength of the Eight Masters of Wrestling? ”
Suddenly, Hu Huahao's eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly sprinted forward, but he immediately received a heavy punch in his chest, but although his body shook slightly, he immediately stood firmly!
"You've already hit me twice with this punch, and this punch is usually followed by a heavy kick that kicks people away!!"
Sure enough, the right foot of the Clone of the Seven Flail Society kicked out from bottom to top, hitting Hu Huahao's abdomen! But this time, the stun effect caused by his heavy kick did not have an effect, and a dazzling brilliance suddenly flashed on the body of Lao Hu, who should have stumbled backwards!
S-rank skill, Arashiyama launches!
At this time, the foot kicked out by the clone of the Seven Flail Society had not been withdrawn at all, and the whole body was already within the scope of Hu Huahao's grasp, but at the moment when Lao Hu made a move, this terrible man actually jumped up with one foot on the ground, with the grace of a physical member, and stretched out his left hand in the air to lightly borrow force on Hu Huahao's head, and the whole sturdy and slender body made a somersault in the air, and it fell lightly behind Hu Huahao!
(To be continued)