The black-clothed priest was startled, and quickly turned around in a defensive posture. Fang Lin immediately determined one thing - there was only one black-clothed priest in this temple! A big shot like the black-clothed priest who is dressed very differently from others usually goes about his business surrounded by people in front and behind him. After hearing the news that a foreign enemy has broken in, his first reaction should be to call for people to come!
Therefore, he suddenly jumped up and rushed out. Before the black-clothed priest had time to react, he pulled out the silver odd-shaped pistol from his arms, turned on the burst mode, and fired in the air!
The silver bullet slanted out and shot at the black-clothed priest like water splashing. Because Fang Lin only had the first-level basic long-distance combat ability, his accuracy was very poor when shooting in motion. The bullets fired from the muzzle were scattered, like a sparse rain of light covering them!
Turning his elbows and armpits, dozens of small holes were shot out of the black-clothed priest's body in an instant. The wall opposite his body could even be seen in the bloody flesh, but there was no pain on his face. Instead, there was a kind of madness. Such cruelty, the priest in black suddenly raised his hands! An unusually mysterious and evil buzzing chanting sound also sounded in the air. As the black-clothed priest raised his hands above his head, with their palms facing each other, they emitted an indescribable deep purple-black light. They slowly turned and shot out streaks of purple in all directions. Black slender flames!
After landing on the ground, Fang Lin calmly rolled around, half-kneeling again, raised the gun, pulled the trigger, and began to focus on shooting the black-clothed priest's raised wrist, but at this time, a layer of purple-black light appeared on the black-clothed priest's body. The light curtain, which has the same function as a long-range protective item, kept flicking away bullets. The chaotic purple-black flames began to become more accurate and concentrated around Fang Lin's body, even the hard and thick ones around him. The smooth stone floor, after being illuminated by the purple-black flames, also emitted thick smoke, was corroded into pits, and was very blurry!
Suddenly, there was a soft "Zi" sound! A purple-black flame passed by Fang Lin's shoulder, and an unpleasant burnt smell immediately filled the air. The wound immediately turned black, and smelly black water flowed out. However, Fang Lin remained expressionless and held the gun. His hands were still as stable as a rock, his eyes were fixed on the black-clothed priest's wrist, and he fired without haste, as if there was nothing worth noting in this world!
Finally, two points of silver light broke through the protective shield at the same time, and the black-clothed priest's wrist was broken in an instant! The black light floating in the air trembled for a few times, and then quickly hooded the priest beside him. Without even saying a word, he immediately trembled for a few times, and his whole body turned into black ashes and dissipated in the air. A silver key was left behind. wWw、QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO、COm
At the same time, Fang Lin, who was panting heavily, received two reminders from the nightmare mark:
"You killed the Underworld Acolyte and gained 2 potential points and 1,000 points."
"You have been burned by the poisonous flames, your strength and agility have dropped by 15%, your upper limit of physical strength has been reduced by 80 points, and you will continue to receive 3 points/5 seconds of continuous damage. This state will last for 2 hours. .”
The nature of this flame is surprisingly similar to that of Chris, the fire controlled by the Eight Great Masters and the Four Heavenly Kings in the KOF world!
In fact, Fang Lin was very lucky to kill the underworld acolyte. As a boss-level figure guarding this place, the underworld acolyte should have been surrounded by two high-level armor-footed guards, and his own strength was definitely more than that. Just because foreign enemies invaded and set fires everywhere, the two high-level armored guards were deployed for protection. In addition, Zhao Quan had just performed the powerful terror technique here, absorbing only the evil power here. The remaining 30% greatly reduced the protective power of the underworld acolyte. Otherwise, although it was a special mental power attack, it would not be so easily broken by Fang Lin, who attacked first.
After Fang Lin picked up the key, he felt that his whole body was lazily unable to lift any strength, and the skin on his shoulder that was illuminated by the black light had festered, forming a large black wound, and there was also a disgusting and rotten thick liquid flowing out. Water, as he was thinking about it, he saw a few white candles as thick as a child's arms on the niche in front of him, burning brightly. Fang Lin reluctantly cut off the carrion at the wound, and then put the wound close to the blazing candlelight. His upper body was burning, and the wound where the tender flesh was rolled over gave off an unpleasant burning smell and a sizzling sound. The pain was beyond description in words. He gritted his teeth silently and endured it. He only felt that his eyes were turning black and his whole body was numb. Drenched in sweat!
However, in just a few minutes, the wound was completely scorched, and eschar formed on the blood vessels. Fang Lin took a deep breath. When he looked at his attributes, his strength and agility had been weakened by only 10%, and the sustained damage was also reduced. Reduce to 1 point/minute. At this time, he knew that the opportunity was not lost. Once the fire outside was under control, someone would definitely come back to reinforce and protect the place. He pulled off the cloth and wrapped the wound tightly, and walked straight behind the statue.
Another long and narrow arched passage.
The sculptures on the left and right are two demons in hell. Their hands are open and supporting each other, forming the arch of this passage. There is a faint red light inside, and even the floor is embossed with pictures. A carved stone face with a painful expression!
Fang Lin's mind turned and he strode in without hesitation. The right hand holding the silver pistol seemed to be hanging casually by his side, but in fact he was ready to go. Suddenly someone at the end of the passage shouted in surprise, Immediately afterwards, dozens of monks holding long sticks and wearing hemp shoes surged over fiercely. Fang Lin saw that these people were slow in movement and sloppy in their steps. They were obviously just ordinary people, so he sneered and raised the silver sword. Pistol, but at the moment when he pulled the trigger, he suddenly recalled the previous process of those weird armors sucking the flesh and blood of living people. His heart was excited, and he immediately raised his wrist and fired the silver bullets towards the top wall!
Despicable Summoning: Activate!
As soon as the fat man's huge figure emerged from the air, he began to run violently. The fat body weighing two hundred kilograms carried an indescribable high speed and directly hit the monk soldiers. The sticks were made of fine iron and hardwood. It was broken like a matchstick, and the body of the ordinary monk soldier was knocked away like a pitiful little stone, and then rolled down when it hit the wall. The injury did not look serious on the outside, but the bones and internal organs were in a mess! This was exactly the result Fang Lin wanted.
(Note: There are two ways for the summoned object controlled by Fang Lin to act. One is that Fang Lin directly gives it an order and lets it do it on its own. Of course, its effect and efficiency are not very high. The other is that Fang Lin directly controls it. It takes more energy to do it with your body, but it is just like using your arms and fingers, and it is extremely efficient.)