Fang Lin stopped and looked coldly at the old man ten steps away.
"Are you the caretaker of this place?" Fang Lin asked, without any fear on his face, looking at the old man unscrupulously.
The old man sneered gloomily and stared at Fang Lin like a hawk: "You are right, I am the caretaker here. Since you know my identity, you should know that your life is in my hands now."
Fang Lin smiled slightly: "My life is only in my own hands, not yours."
When the old man heard this, there was an obvious sneer on his face: "Outsiders are always so confident, but unfortunately you are overconfident. Do you think you are great because you survived the hands of the previous watchers? "
Fang Lin shook his head and smiled lightly: "I don't think I'm great, but I don't think you guardians are that great either. Anyway, in my opinion, you are just that."
"Very good, in that case, I will let you see the power of the guardian, and let you, an outsider who doesn't know the heights of the world, have a taste of it." The old man said, and the crutch in his hand suddenly hit the ground.
Suddenly, a force that did not belong to the old man poured into the old man's body from under the earth through the crutches.
The old man, who was already very powerful, became even more powerful and powerful after receiving this power.
And somewhere that Fang Lin couldn't see, a forest quietly withered and decayed, losing all vitality and becoming lifeless.
"My power is much stronger than other guards. You are as weak as an ant in front of me." The old man said with a cruel smile. As soon as he raised his hand, a palm came towards Fang Lin's head.
This palm was very powerful, and Fang Lin could clearly feel his whole body being oppressed by a force.
This palm alone has reached the level of a small immortal. Fang Lin will definitely feel that this palm cannot be withheld by his own strength.
A black shadow flew out, and the demon puppet appeared.
I saw the demon puppet heading directly towards the palm print falling from above, punching out with a bold blow, which was a blow to the old man's blow.
There was a loud noise, as if heaven and earth collided, and the palm print, which was comparable to a full blow from a small immortal, was directly blasted by the demon puppet and scattered, without any residual power affecting Fang Lin.
When the old man saw this scene, his expression finally changed. A pair of gloomy eyes stared at the demon puppet with obvious fear. Although the puppet only made a hasty move, the old man could tell that this person who looked like a puppet, Has unfathomable strength.
"Old man, are you still going to take action? You are not a puppet that you can handle. I have managed the previous few watchers to be submissive. Even if you are stronger than them, you are probably not as strong as my puppet. Right." Fang Lin stood behind the demon puppet and said to the old man with a smile.
"Hmph! It's just a puppet. I don't believe it can turn the world upside down on my territory?" The old man snorted heavily and waved the crutch in his hand again and again, with inexplicable and powerful force. All parties gathered together and poured into the old man's body.
For a time, the old man's originally rickety body straightened up, and the staleness in his body was reduced a lot, and he became more full of vitality.
Not only that, the old man's face and body actually showed signs of rejuvenation. Although not to this extent, he already looked at least ten years younger.
Fang Lin was moved, where did this old guy get his strength and vitality? Could it be the power of the Watcher? But it’s too strange. Power can’t come out of thin air, right
"Boy, the power in this man's body cannot last for long, but you must be careful, you don't know where his limit is." the old mummy reminded.
Fang Lin nodded slightly. With the demon puppet in hand, he was not afraid of this old guy.
At the same time, the little monk in the valley seemed to have heard the noise outside and ran out from inside.
"Young monk, you are here just in time. Let's deal with him together." Fang Lin said to the young monk, wanting to drag him into the water together.
The little monk's eyes were red and swollen. Apparently, because of Fang Lin's nonsense, the little monk who mistakenly thought his companion was dead cried very sadly.
"Donor, the young monk is not strong enough. I'm afraid he won't be able to help the donor. Besides, the young monk is in a state of confusion and can't do anything." The young monk said sadly, and then walked past directly.
Fang Lin had a strange look on his face, "How can this little monk be so stupid? You are also an outsider. Do you think the guard will let you go?"
The old man glanced at the young monk and said with a ferocious smile: "As long as you are here, I will kill you one by one, and no one can escape."
The young monk turned a deaf ear, but his steps were very fast. He took three steps at a time and then two steps and disappeared in a flash.
"Donor, please ask for blessings." The young monk's voice came from a distance.
Fang Lin rolled his eyes, this little monk is really nothing.
"Suffer death! Boy!" The old man moved and rushed to Fang Lin like a tiger pouncing on food.
The demon puppet punched the old man on the cheek. This punch was particularly impactful, but the old man did not resist.
But this time, the old man was not hurt at all. He only paused for a moment, then came out with both hands and slapped the demon puppet hard.
The demon puppet retreated, and Fang Lin also retreated, with a look of shock in his eyes.
"This old guy can actually compete with a demon puppet?" Fang Lin said in disbelief.
But soon, Fang Lin felt relieved. Although the old guy took a punch from the demon puppet, he was not completely fine. There was blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his breath was a little messed up.
"What a powerful puppet!" The old man became more and more shocked. He originally thought that the strength of this demon puppet was that of a small immortal, but now it seems that it may not be as simple as a small immortal.
Although the old man is a guardian and can absorb the vitality of all things here as power, there is no limit. His own body is very weak and his life span is running out. If the power absorbed is too large, it will make him Can't bear it first.
However, as a caretaker, one advantage he has is that he can use the vitality of all things here to extend his life, so even if his life span is short, he has managed to survive in this way.
When fighting against the Immortal, the little Immortal was fine. Relying on his advantage as a guardian, the old man was confident of defeating the opponent.
But if it is a great immortal, the old man will be weak. This is not a question of whether he can beat him or not, but a matter of life.
At this time, Fang Lin suddenly remembered what Zhong Wuwei said before. It seemed that the guard had a great need for pills.
"Old man, how about we discuss this?" Fang Lin said.
ps: first update