Suddenly, the masked man pulled out two long silver stabbing swords from behind, which were the thin swords used by European royal families to duel with each other! But the cold light above was sharp and dazzling, obviously extremely sharp. He opened his arms directly like a bird spreading its wings, and then crossed them in front of him, making a soft sound of "criticism"!
Fang Lin gasped for breath, climbed up with difficulty, stood crookedly, and looked at the mysterious black-robed enemy in front of him. wWw、QUanbEn-xIAoShUo、COmAlthough he couldn't even stand firmly, the fierce and stubborn spirit in his body was still outstanding!
The silver stabbing sword cut two gorgeous trajectories in the air, and with a cross-cutting sound, the mysterious black-robed masked man just made a sliding step and arrived in front of Fang Lin. The two thin swords were like poisonous snakes spitting messages. The pair of scissors stabbed Fang Lin's throat!
Fang Lin turned his wrist and found the Beretta pistol in his hand. He flipped out and calmly pulled the trigger. The bullet casings were thrown away, and a series of particle bullets were fired out. The silver rapier in the hands of the mysterious masked man was... Thin lines were drawn quietly and elegantly in the air, and every bullet fired at him seemed to be directly absorbed, and then easily bounced away!
This is the first time Fang Lin has missed a shot in the real world!
The two of them advanced and retreated, and the swords drew cold death trajectories in the air. Fang Lin took a deep breath, suddenly turned around, and pressed his body against the sharp sword tip. At this time, he activated the stubborn skill again. , but the opponent seemed to know that he had this move. Using his left foot as the axis, he avoided it with a light spin, and then took a small step back, always maintaining a minimum distance of two meters between him and Fang Lin. Best attack distance.
Fang Lindi's stubborn skill only lasts for three seconds. The masked man was forced to move left and right, and in three seconds, the two slender silver stabbing swords stabbed back at him like poisonous snakes! He seemed to completely understand the characteristics of Fang Lin's skills!
The purpose of these two stabs was not to hurt, but to force. Step by step, steadily, force Fang Lin from his current disadvantage to a desperate situation. This is a very clever approach. It's like a master's game. The side with white first can always seize its own victory, take its time and attack steadily, and by nature like to use surprise troops to defeat the enemy. For Fang Lin, who doesn't play according to common sense, this is the most troublesome strategy for him!
At this time, the effect of the blood of the heavenly protoss became more and more intense, and the ridiculously sharp double-edged sword became even more powerful, even though it did not hurt the enemy. You have to hurt yourself too! The capillaries in Fang Lin's eyeballs were slightly ruptured, so that in his eyes, the whole world was covered with a faint blood color. But when faced with the stabbing silver rapier, he stretched out his hand directly. He pressed it hard with his palm!
The sharp sword head easily pierced the skin and penetrated directly into the muscles, feeling the cold touch of flesh and blood. Then it penetrates directly into the bone marrow! This sword is **. It stabbed into Fang Lin's grasping arm like a piece of embroidery. You can imagine the tremendous pain it caused! But Fang Lin didn't change his expression and flexed his fingers. Holding the blade of the sword, a ball of purple flame burst out, and he grabbed it directly towards the masked man's face!
This blow was a brilliant move to injure oneself and counterattack a strong enemy. The masked man was unable to avoid it. If he caught him in the right direction, his whole body would be covered in purple flames. But a huge force suddenly came from the oblique stab! It directly sent his body flying!
Fang Lin's vision went dark, and he finally lost consciousness in mid-air. His last thought was:
"***, it turns out there are more than two sniper rifles! There is actually a third sniper!"
Fang Lin, who was hit by a gunshot, flew three meters in the air before landing on the ground. He rolled a few times and then stopped. Blood flowed from his body. The masked man in a black cloak walked away. Arriving in front of him, he stood coldly. Although Fang Lin's scratch didn't touch his face at first, the fire that had not faded still touched the hem of the cloak. The purple flame immediately extended upward and burned the lower half. The cloak revealed a slender and plump thigh. The legs are also covered with dark black fine-mesh (fishnet) transparent and smooth stockings, which give people not only a sensual feeling, but also a soul-stirring sexiness!
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! A rough estimate is that there are at least ten people!
It turns out there are so many snipers!
This game... was laid out so precisely!
… … …..
He felt as if his body was floating in a vast angry sea, while his spirit turned into a blazing purple flame and burned fiercely. The final outcome was like a brilliant fireworks. At the most brilliant moment, it was the end of the end!
I don’t know if it was seconds or centuries!
As if his whole body was about to be burned from the inside out, someone held up his head and poured a few mouthfuls of cool liquid into his mouth. Wherever he passed, ice lines slid into his throat, and the burning heat disappeared and was replaced. It's a kind of comfort and coolness. Fang Lin groaned and opened his mouth
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The first message he received was from the nightmare mark:
Special punishment mission (removed)
This is a not spacious room. Apart from the bed and an exquisite bookcase, there are only two small mahogany stools. The sunlight quietly projected in from the window, casting scattered shadows of trees, making the surrounding windows particularly bright and clean. Fang Lin took a few loud breaths, shook his head, and opened his mouth. Only then did he feel that his voice had become hoarse and it was very difficult to make a sound. There was a tall and graceful figure standing at the door, talking on the phone quietly.
From Fang Lin's perspective, the face of this figure cannot be seen, but just looking at the back is very pleasing to the eye. This woman is wearing a light brown and light green pure wool European-style short skirt, and a pair of long and The calf black boots on the calf, a section of the calf and thigh are exposed between the long leather boots and the short skirt. It can be seen that underneath the skirt is wearing a pair of transparent and smooth stockings with a dark black fine mesh (fishnet), which not only shows It showed the tenderness of her breasts, and today's fashionable fishnet stockings quietly infiltrated some wild flavor, which was very sultry. She put on a long black woolen robe. The length of the robe was just higher than the short skirt, and it did not cover her sexy and voluptuous thighs. Instead, there is a temptation to cover up.
"You... are." There was a rather strange meaning in Fang Lin's eyes. He said with great difficulty and determination at the same time: "Green!"
The woman hung up the phone and turned to look over. Her eyes were big, bright, and deep, with a faint light green pupil, which was a typical sign of mixed race.
"Sure enough, you guessed it. You deserve to be called Mr. Wisdom (Mr. Wisdom, this is how Fang Lin introduced himself when he first met Green)."
Fang Lin sneered and said:
"If I hadn't had something wrong with myself, I should have figured out it was you when we were in the factory."
At this time, he finally understood why he had always been repelling 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 concealed it very well, even better than Ruan Mingyuan, Fang Lin's instinct in his body had already intuitively felt the fragments of female hormone information emitted by Green, and he was trying hard to repel and reject her. At the same time, his intuition also Keep warning to the body!
Green didn't get angry in the face of Fang Lin's sarcastic remarks. He walked directly to Fang Lin, bent down and faced Fang Lin ambiguously, and chuckled:
"So what, you're in my hands now! Mr. Fang Linfang. You can call me Nicole, my Chinese name is Lin Yinxiu."
Even when she bent down to speak, Green's head was at a straight angle, showing the woman's stubborn and independent character. The two of them were so close, Fang Lin could clearly distinguish the clear color of her red lips, and The eyebrows are like short willow leaves, and the skin is darker, but it gives off a healthy feeling. The straight hair like a black waterfall hangs down to the back, thick and shiny, and is permed into curls at the very end. At the edge of the hair, the thin and long triangular metal earrings under the ears sparkled.
Fang Lin moved slightly so that his face was a little farther away from Lin Yinxiu, and said confidently:
"So what? If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it a long time ago. The only reason you let me live is because you asked me for help."
Lin Yinxiu's face suddenly darkened:
"It seems you haven't suffered enough yet?"
Fang Lin looked into her eyes and said coldly:
"What do you dare to do to me? I have nothing worth threatening."
"You!!" Lin Yinxiu said angrily.
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Chapter 10 A mysterious gift is given. Readers, how do you feel about Juju
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Before these ten chapters were released, a friend said that you would be at a disadvantage if you did this, so you should send out tasks. Moreover, it is the end of the month, which is a critical time to ask for monthly votes.
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