It turned out that when Fang Lin was waiting in the smoking lounge, he had quietly spread his mental power to the leather soles. However, he did not wipe away the enemy's mental power, but only vaguely wrapped it with a It was a trap, so the hidden spiritual power expert was not aware of it at all. WwW. QUanbEn-xIAoShUo. cO
The two French reporters had just thrown the shoes away, and the man with hidden mental power was about to use his mental power to control the flight of the shoes, but suddenly another huge and powerful mental power suddenly appeared, with a powerful force. Unintentionally doing mental calculations, he completely squeezed out his mental power and completely took over the direction of the leather shoes!
When the leather shoe hit the target's face accurately - of course the face of the target designated by Fang Lin in advance - Fang Lin had already stood up and put his hands behind the chair. With a press of the button, the black windbreaker behind him fluttered like bird wings, and he jumped out with great ease.
The nearby terrain is already familiar to Fang Lin in his heart! After he landed on the ground, he squatted deeply with inertia. The muscles in his legs froze for a few seconds as if springs were compressed, and then suddenly flew out. The body leans forward almost parallel to the ground.
In this crowded terminal, Fang Lin did not have any physical contact with anyone. He was as nimble as a fish swimming among the water plants, but his movements were as fast as a fish hunting on the African savannah. The vigorous cheetah was eating, stretched out its sharp claws, and exposed its sharp white teeth!
He jumped directly into a taxi, and Lin Yinxiu ran after him, dragged the driver out, threw a bunch of euros in his face and started the engine immediately! The two of them cooperated seamlessly. Fang Lin pressed his left hand on the smooth and delicate back of the beautiful lady Lin. The movements of the surrounding things and the calculated data were completely displayed in her mind! The taxi's tires made a screeching sound, and white smoke billowed out. It started at high speed within three seconds. It accelerated to more than 100 kilometers in a short time.
The whole taxi jumped up more than one meter high along the slope of the flower terrace next to it. A long string of sparks were scratched on the ground of the taxi, and they flew directly into the rolling traffic next to it.
Fang Lin closed his eyes, and the light blue mental barrier spread out. After collecting and summarizing various data, Fang Lin finally calculated and directly provided the driving plan to Lin Yinxiu. Although the three French reporters had already arranged an escape route, they were unable to get rid of them when Fang Lin was stalking them like a tarsal maggot!
"The other party doesn't know my existence yet." Fang Lin said calmly. "I have been successfully misled by my previous behavior. The person with spiritual power attached to his shoes has been identified as the work of the National Security Bureau."
Lin Yinxiu skillfully controlled the vehicle and drove wildly on the street. He said:
"Can the identity of the other party be determined? Is he a reincarnator?"
"It's hard to judge." Fang Lin frowned and said: "It may be reincarnation, but it does not rule out that there are also powerful spiritual experts in the real world... For example, it feels very much like the lama of the mysterious Tibetan Tantric Sect. . They are good at initiation**, and the guru soul boy created in this way may be able to compete with me in terms of spiritual power."
"The most important thing is that the **Lama also has the motive to do this!"
During the intense and exciting racing, Lin Yinxiu's black waterfall-like straight hair hung down her back, flying in the strong wind. Her black hair was thick and shiny, and was permed into curls at the very end. The thin and long rod-shaped metal earrings under the ears at the edge of the hair are shining because they are sometimes illuminated by light. Therefore, the originally conservative and reserved clothes, the tight gaps between the clothes and the skin were all clearly reflected, exquisite and embossed. She was sitting there driving the car, but every inch of her skin was saying something silently. More sexy and seductive than talking. Fang Lin looked at Lin Yinxiu who was focused on driving, and suddenly felt that his eyes had become very greedy, and at the same time he felt a heat rising from his lower abdomen. Lin Yinxiu also felt his burning eyes and gave him a charming look. But he continued to concentrate on driving.
Both cars were extremely fast. Chase one after another. The French police had no intention of pursuing the "suspect" beforehand, and they even received disguised instructions to be passive and slow in their work. So after traveling for so long, it has turned into a chase between the two parties!
After driving to a remote harbor warehouse area, the speed of the car ahead slowed down. Turn into a warehouse area where containers are piled up. Fang Lin frowned slightly, and the two of them immediately kicked the car door open and rushed out to the left and right. As a result, the taxi that lost control had just driven out for less than five seconds when it was shot into a sieve by three men with wild fire. Black smoke was billowing from the taxi and it was on fire. It crashed into a container next to it. Then a grenade turned it into burning fragments all over the sky!
What kind of people are Lin Yinxiu and Fang Lin. As soon as they landed on the ground, they rolled forward and jumped out, and the scorching debris flew past their cheeks. In such a desperate situation that would have been fatal to ordinary people, the two of them just looked at each other and smiled while running at high speed! Beauty Lin's hand reached to her waist and she took out half a baton-like thing. It was shiny with silver. She turned her wrist and she had already grasped the elegant silver thorn in her fair and delicate fingers. sword!
This weapon was manufactured by the es consortium after careful design. Ordinary metal detectors couldn't detect it at all. Lin Yinxiu moved so fast. He stabbed out with a long sword and had already rushed in front of a gunman! The slender blade of the sword thrust back the bullet that had been fired at the muzzle of the gun, and then stabbed into the barrel of the gun. Without losing its force, it even penetrated his throat and cut his neck. The main artery!
Blood spurts out!
Lin Yinxiu waved his silver stabbing sword like a proud swan, knocking away the bullets fired at him. The stabbing sword drew bloody straight lines in the air, greedily plundering the enemy's life!
A veteran gunman saw the bullets he fired being knocked away one by one. The woman in front of him was approaching like a dance, and he suddenly felt very cold.
It seems that this is not autumn, but the coldest night in the three-nine days.
But the surrounding flames were still blazing, and the sun on the horizon was still shining brightly.
His mind knew he couldn't escape, but such a strange incident made his body involuntarily have the urge to escape. But as soon as he took two steps, his body felt stagnant. It was as if everything around him had stopped. It was like being sucked into a violently rotating vortex, but the vortex was frozen instantly. He thought it was an illusion, but immediately discovered that it had all happened!
They were all realities before him.
Then he felt dizzy.
The whole person's head was cut off by Lin Yinxiu's sword. Pillars of blood rose into the sky and spurted out like a fountain. The headless body ran for seven or eight meters before hitting the container and staggering to the ground!
But when the remaining gunmen saw this scene, not only did they not escape, but they even more frantically launched an attack on Lin Yinxiu. Lin Yinxiu pierced the gunman's heart with his sword, but before he died, the guy opened his hands and hugged her back. He also showed his strong white teeth! Although his face was covered with blood, his true face could not be seen clearly. But the ferocious aura can be felt no matter what.
Of course, Miss Lin, who has experienced many battles, could not be injured by the counterattack of ordinary people, but she felt a familiar feeling from these bodyguards--that is, the walking dead!
"Could it be that... there's not just a reincarnation inside, but he actually knows... that trick?"
Within five minutes. The seven sniper gunmen have all died at the hands of Dame Lin! This elegant and gorgeous girl in full attire has a cruel magnificence when she kills people. Blood soaked the ground like splashed ink.
When Fang Lin was intercepting the pursuers on his behalf, Fang Lin was also not idle. He took advantage of the situation and crashed into the nearby warehouse. The car they had been chasing was parked inside.
Amidst the masonry flying out of the wall, Fang Lin had already seen the corpses of the three French journalists lying on the spot. He was shocked, knowing that his opponent was willing to silence them. I'm afraid I've already had the idea of using the skills in the nightmare world.
As soon as he looked up, he saw a young monk wearing a red lama's robe, with his right arm exposed, already standing on the container in the distance! The two looked at each other, and both felt like their "eyes were hurt" at the same time!
This young and fierce lama is in his prime. The sun shines through the skylight above the warehouse, shining on his bronze face as if in a worshipful way. The wind blows, and his robes rustle in the wind. The upper body was completely empty except for the seemingly simple but actually luxurious monk's robe, revealing his strong chest muscles. It adds a wild domineering look. The muscles on his body have clear lines and are condensed to great strength. Just looking at his body shape, he has a domineering aura!
At this time, something happened that even Fang Lin didn't expect! Two dots of black, vicious eyes flashed out from the young lama's chest! It turned out to be eyes tattooed with nightmare marks! At the same time, the nightmare mark produced a prompt:
"The enemy has launched a powerful magic spell level------7 on you!
"Holy crap! This guy also knows powerful magic!" Fang Lin's thoughts flashed in his mind, but he punched the ground hard and rolled to avoid behind a container, with earth and rocks flying everywhere. But a pair of vicious eyes also appeared on his chest. Looking at each other deeply! The only difference is that the sky-blue flames are accumulating in the eyes!
"Powerful enchantment level-------7 is activated!"
Powerful Charm vs. Powerful Charm!
In Fang Lin's mind. It can be said that he has a guaranteed chance of winning, because he is the chosen one, a strong man that even the nightmare world is pursuing! Of course he is confident, and he already knows from Shanna's mouth that after learning other people's powerful magic spells, he will get strong backlash after failure, and there is no perverted effect of mental shock at all!
This guy's mental power is lower than his own, and failure is certain. In other words, he not only has to bear the backlash of skill failure, but also the dizziness effect caused by his own mental impact! Although there is no equipment bonus, the combined stun time is enough to kill him a hundred times!
Amidst the flying red and yellow cassocks, both Fang Lin and the young lama's eyes were attracted by the evil eyes on the other's chest at the same time. They both felt as if they were immersed in a deep frozen ocean, even their bones were frozen. I was frozen and couldn't extricate myself!
But what Fang Lin never expected was that when his powerful magic spell failed to read the opponent's memory, it turned into a mental shock. He also received the nightmare mark:
"The enemy failed to read your memory. The powerful enchantment spell is converted into a binding spell." prompt!
The effect of the Binding Spell is similar to the dizziness caused by mental shock, but the actual effect of the Binding Spell is to trap Fang Lin's ability to move. Fang Lin himself is conscious and continues to cause 15 points to be deducted from the enemy every 3 seconds. Points of physical damage. Lasts up to 12 seconds!
When the mental shock and the binding spell fell on the two hostile men at the same time. The nightmare marks on their chests suddenly flashed and disappeared into their chests. And both of them also received:
"You will not be able to use any skills for 15 minutes!"
At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Fang Lin's mind, and he finally came up with the most reasonable explanation: This young lama was also the chosen one! "
This young lama reminds people first of all of the Potala Palace lying on the top of the snowy land. Honest, simple, and of course majestic!
This is just what static feels like.
And when this young lama moved, it reminded people of mountains. This mountain is not Ruohua Mountain or Mount Tai, with its steep peaks. They are not steep mountains with solid foundations, but the kind of rolling hills, lying low on the earth in lines. Although they are not outstanding in appearance, they are very calm, deep and majestic.
Both are capable of powerful enchantments. All have mutated and enhanced effects! And now they have entered the state of "prohibited from using skills"!
This means using the power of sex to decide the outcome! Although Fang Lin's blood had been temporarily sealed by the Heavenly Gods 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. Once he fights with someone in close combat, even if his attributes are not dominant, he is guaranteed to win.
The two of them were silent and took a few steps back in unison, as if to distance themselves from their opponents.
The young lama took a deep breath, and strangely, he took in more breath. The body becomes smaller. His face was hidden among the large sleeves of the monk's robe that were blown by the wind. Although there was sunlight, his outline could not be illuminated at all. The only thing that was profound and clear was the red fire that suddenly ignited in his eyes. Fang Lin suddenly felt a chill all over his body as the man approached. He felt like he was facing an extremely ferocious beast in a nightmare world.
---------Feeling I haven't seen for a long time.
The enemy is at hand. The muscles all over his body relaxed completely. Only the most complete relaxation can unleash the greatest power in an instant.
The young lama staggered towards him.
Seemingly faltering but extremely determined.
And there was a low chanting sound in the air, coming from the lama's pursed lips. It sounded very pious, but if you listen carefully, you can feel that it is very vicious.
Fang Lin didn't know why, he lost consciousness for a while, and suddenly realized that he must have been infected by the evil magic of Tibetan Buddhism. Only then did he realize that his opponent was so close to him, and he even seemed to be able to feel his opponent's heartbeat.
No!
Is it because his heartbeat is synchronized with that of his opponent
Fang Lin screamed strangely and punched the lama on the approaching shoulder with his backhand!
--------The latter just shook.
The lama's body surface was 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 fully unfolded his body. Running hard, he transformed into an extremely fast black line and launched an extremely fierce offensive around the young lama who was swaying as if he would fall down at any time. For a while, the sound of "crack-crack-crack-crack-plop-plop-papped" continued to sound, and everything was full of laughter. The sound of fists and feet hitting flesh.
The situation seems one-sided.
The lama seemed to have no power to fight back. Or maybe he didn't want to fight back
But one person's pale face explained such a conclusion very profoundly:
The one who suffered was obviously Fang Lin.
Fang Lin has been attacking.
Every time he hits an enemy, an evil and fiery aura comes from the opponent's body, accumulating in his body. It was as if a sharp blade was cutting and burning on his fist. So much so that his fist quickly became red and swollen.
The lama's face turned redder and redder, as if he was brewing something. He roared wildly and punched Fang Lin head-on!
This punch carried endless terrifying force, and it seemed like a hundred crazy buffaloes crashed into it. This cold and arrogant red lama finally used his housekeeping skills!
His punch didn't look very fast, but Fang Lin couldn't dodge it. His body slumped, blood came out of his mouth, nose, and eyes. The sky was dark in front of him, and he almost broke a few teeth. He heard the sound of his own sweat dripping, and the soft sound of blood dripping.
-------The other party was also injured.
-------My own injuries were even more serious.
The most frightening thing is that this opponent doesn't seem to take the injury seriously at all. The pain caused by the injury is simply a kind of enjoyment to him. Tantric lamas regard ascetic practice as their livelihood, and it is common for them to kneel down and walk thousands of kilometers around the lake to worship. But the young lama's pair of red eyes that seemed to come from the end of the netherworld were locked on Fang Lin like a curse, as if he wanted to remember the imprint of his soul.
Fortunately, at this time, Miss Lin rushed into the warehouse with a silver stabbing sword. She found that the gunmen she fought with were like puppets who had lost consciousness, and she immediately realized that these people were probably also being powerfully raped. The slave controlled by the magic spell, Fang Lin's situation in the warehouse may not be good.
Her silver stabbing sword suddenly stabbed the fierce young lama in the back. Lin Yinxiu's angle was very precise and it went straight to the heart! But this extremely sharp sword couldn't pierce the lama's robe! The stabbing sword was bent into a bow shape, and Lin Yinxiu's tiger's mouth was crippled so much blood flowed!
It turned out that the monk's robe he was wearing was not an ordinary thing, but a robe that had been enshrined in the Potala Palace for two hundred years. It had received countless pilgrims from extremely pious men and women who worshiped step by step. Of course, wishing is no small matter. Although the stabbing sword in Lin Yinxiu's hand is a high-tech product, it cannot penetrate the thousands of years of mantra and cultural accumulation of Tantric Buddhism!
However, under this stab, the fierce young lama was also greatly shocked. His face turned as red as blood, and he suddenly recited loudly:
"Ommu Muni Muni Ha Muni Ya Ha!"
These thirteen words were read out one by one, and they pierced into the ears of Fang Lin and Lin Yinxiu like awls. Their faces suddenly turned pale, and they felt their hearts agitated and stinging. They watched the lama step by step. Back away. This place was originally adjacent to the Seine River, and soon the sound of the yacht's engine was heard outside.
After a while, Fang Lin let out a long breath and said solemnly:
"It's amazing. I've only seen it in books. When I saw it, I thought it was a legend. I didn't expect it to actually contain a tantric mantra: Sakyamuni Buddha's Heart Mantra... What he recited was the orthodox Sakyamuni Buddha's mantra." Buddha's Heart Mantra! Go and find out his true identity immediately. With such profound Buddhist practice, this person must be his right-hand man!"