There is absolutely no way to inflict fatal damage from such an attack on the other side, and it is clear that Lord Little Falk also understands this.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lord Fokker picked up his severed arm, and picked it up as if nothing had happened, but did not let the severed limb connect to the limb again, but held it high above his head! In a dull voice that seemed to resonate with the chest:

"Take my tribute! Powerful hosts! ”

Above the head of Little Lord Fokker, a six-pointed star magic array suddenly appeared in the sky, completely engulfing that arm! Then little Lord Fokker was hazy with a layer of blood-colored light, and he strode towards Fang Senyan! In his eyes, Yijing directly turned into two ice and snow whirlpools, as if he wanted to greedily devour everything he could see.

Fang Senyan looked at Little Lord Fokker's eyes, and suddenly felt that his body seemed to be involuntarily curling up with all his internal organs, and even his thoughts were hovering excitedly in his body.

He can even deeply understand from it: there is an evil and unruly madness that is not under his control!

Almost in a short period of time, Fang Senyan even found that if he was in a nightmare, his mind would not be able to command the rhythm of his body at all!

"Hatch! Satan's will! Little Lord Fokker's cold voice rang in Fang Senyan's ears.

This is Lord Faok Jr.'s powerful spiritual black magic, the coming of Satan. Use the evil thoughts in everyone's heart as nourishment, unearth the evil madness in people's hearts, and destroy the Buddha-figure from the inside out!

Fang Senyan's HP slipped wildly at a high speed in an instant, but at this time, he activated the team's ability Radiance Healing! Although there is no way to use the medicine in this cursed state, Danshi's restored ability can still take effect.

Seeing that Fang Senyan could still grit his teeth and insist, Little Lord Fokker opened his mouth steeply, his mouth, Yijing was completely beyond the scope of human beings, and that terrifying mouth was almost open to 270 degrees, covering most of his face! And then from it frantically poured out countless resentful spirits!

These crazy demons surged out, screaming wantonly in the air, but these ghosts and ghosts released only had a short period of freedom, and then they were controlled by Lord Little Fokke, and in their hands, they already held human bones, cow skeletons, sheep horns, hammers and other evil and inexplicable demon weapons! It looked even more hideous and terrifying, and he went directly into Fang Senyan's facial features and seven orifices.

"Satan's Will" attack, yijing is extremely powerful control plus continuous damage ability, all of which are real damage! Whether it's defensive damage reduction, or Aztec curse reduction! All of them were pale and powerless under such a powerful attack!

But at this moment, there was an invisible layer of red light from Fang Senyan's chest, and that red light was like the light emitted by burning blood. But there is a plateau that is also majestic, and the earth is majestic! The stiff Zhen Lu pressed on Fang Senyan's body! Blocked at least a third of the ghosts that pounced on Fang Senyan! It was like a mainstay to get rid of a small part of the black light that shrouded Fang Senyan's body!

Yes, it's Fang Senyan's innate ability: Barrier!

This ability is still tenacious and stubborn in the face of real damage! At this point, the barrier will not only forcibly absorb all 40 damage, but will also reduce the duration of any ailment by 35%!

Even if it is real damage, it will be broken in front of the barrier!

What's more: with the support of Radiant Healing, once the duration of Satan's will is reduced by 35%, then it will not be enough to kill Fang Senyan!

At the moment when Fang Senyan regained his freedom, although his life was reduced to less than thirty percent, and although he was already covered in bruises, Lord Little Fokker felt it strongly, and the momentum of the enemy in front of him suddenly swelled like a volcanic eruption! Like a bruised beast, in an instant it was full of ferocity and fanaticism,

The burning eyes have a burning pain just by looking at them.

Fang Senyan pulled out the black firearm in an instant!

The flintlock pistol, which seemed to echo the tides of the sea, was coldly aimed!

ambition

"Repentance?? Why is it in this place? ”

Facing the muzzle of the black hole of ambition, little Lord Fokker had an indescribable expression on his face, and he actually called the name of this firearm confession! His lips opened and closed a few times, and he actually made a gesture to reach out and grab it, although Fang Senyan didn't know why, he still seized this great opportunity and pulled the trigger! With a loud "boom", the black-striped plate armor helmet worn by Little Lord Fokker was knocked out by the huge kinetic energy carried by the lead bullet, revealing the face of an iron-blue middle-aged man and a head full of flying white hair. Paul the Octopus's ink also spread to Lord Fawker's body in an instant. Little Lord Falk showed a painful expression and covered his forehead with his hand, which was supposed to be the 2-second stun ability carried by Rum Song.

At this time, Fang Senyan Yijing buried his head and dragged the long knife that shone with dark blue light and rushed over, he raised the long knife, jumped in the air, and used all the strength of his body to aim at the section of Little Lord Fokker's arm, and inserted it!

The force of this thrust was so vicious that even the hilt of +7 West's blade was almost deeply submerged into Lord Fokker's body, and Fang Senyan felt as if his weapon had penetrated deeply into an infinite void!

He suddenly drew his knife, the purple-black rancid liquid sprayed all over his face, and Little Lord Falk let out a terrible cry, and the rune sword slashed into Fang Senyan's face in a flash, but Fang Senyan's fist once again smashed deeply into the wound that had been stabbed by the long knife before, and drove straight into the passage that had been stabbed before!

Fang Senyan smashed into Little Lord Fock's body with a punch, he only felt as if his arm was gnawed by the cold mouths of countless dead corpses, and he lost consciousness in an instant, but before he lost consciousness, Fang Senyan's fist tightened, and it turned out that he was still holding a small bottle in his fist!

An ordinary glass bottle.

The liquid contained in the glass bottle of Danshi was definitely not ordinary, it was the holy water that Fang Senyan had paid a huge amount of money to exchange for from the Portuguese.

Holy water flowing from the Holy See in the Holy Vatican!

The glass bottle was grasped by Fang Senyan and immediately shattered, and the holy water inside immediately splashed everywhere! This liquid with a strong divine aura penetrated deep into the body of Little Lord Fokker, and it could not be described as dripping water into the oil pot, and the extremely pure light actually appeared in the most fragile core of extreme filth and darkness, and such a strong conflict occurred in an instant, producing terrifying destruction!

That's the liliang of chaos!

As soon as Fang Senyan sensed that something was wrong, he immediately slashed his face with the rune sword, and took advantage of the momentum to leap out, but Rao was like this, the hand he pierced into Lord Little Fokker couldn't be withdrawn, and the huge destructive force directly dissociated Fang Senyan's arm into a bit of dust!

Not only that, after that extreme light and extreme darkness were mixed together, the huge chaos produced was even more like a whirlpool, and it would have to absorb his whole person towards that side, if it weren't for Fang Senyan who had already been ready to leap away, otherwise he would have been caught off guard, and it would have been really difficult to escape!

Rao is like this, the powerful suction almost has a feeling of pulling people's souls out of the body, Fang Senyan jumped out and immediately lay on the ground, his chin was fiercely leaned on the ground to enhance the friction, and the remaining arm grabbed the stone in front of him,

Fortunately, after all, the amount of holy water was only a small bottle, and the chaotic power generated came and went quickly, disappearing in just a few seconds. Little Lord Fokker froze in place, his expression was dull and dazed, as if he had frozen like a statue for a while, and finally bent his knees like a mountain, kneeling down on one knee, but he still stubbornly refused to fall, and still stabbed the ground with that rune sword to support his body!

From the deep black hole at his broken shoulder, a large amount of green smoke suddenly appeared, and all of these green smoke formed human faces, and the expressions of these faces seemed to be very peaceful and quiet at this time, as if they were closing their eyes and praying, and then quickly flew out towards the sky.

When the smoke had finally dissipated, a little light flew out of it, cold and faint, and then hovered in front of little Lord Fawker, and turned into an illusion of Shanna, the woman he loved most. This is the only human affection that little Lord Falk has not abandoned, and it is precisely because of this weakness that he will be defeated!

Little Lord Falk returned to the appearance of a normal person at this time, just like a normal English lord in his forties, haggard, decadent, pale, and even a little nervous, he leaned his face weakly on the outstretched hands of the holy Mary-like Shanna vision, and said in a weak voice:

"Shanna, in front of my eyes, one, piece, black, dark ......" (Are there any children's shoes who know the origin of this sentence?) Hehe, guess there is a reward)

The bright moonlight, the towering cliffs, and the raging waves all seemed to freeze and blur at this moment, and the only thing that was clear was the silhouette of the man in plate armor who was half-kneeling on the ground with a curtsia salute.

June 243 of the oceanic calendar,

Two o'clock in the morning.

The contemporary heir to the Fokker family: Cathar. Fakker died.

He was 48 years old.