Chapter 89 Timing

Fang Lin closed his eyes slightly and stood quietly in the heavy thunderstorm. His expression seemed to be enjoying the sound of raindrops falling on the leaves. Because when lightning carries huge energy across the sky, the air undergoes chemical changes during the discharge process, and some oxygen turns into ozone. Due to the presence of a small amount of ozone in the air, it purifies the air and sterilizes, making people feel particularly fresh.

In the rain that was about to sweep across the world, Scott swept wildly, bringing up large areas of mud and water. The dirty and filthy mud splashed on his face and was immediately washed away by the heavy rain. He gasped for breath, and the hastily bandaged wound was soaked with dark red blood again.

But Scott's hand suddenly tightened! His swing had already chopped on the golden shield. As sparks flew, the shield made a dull and unpleasant sound, and the cross-section showed a bright golden light. Although the shield was broken with one strike, Scott's mouth was numb and the silver axe was bounced up alive by the recoil force.

Then, a big hand stretched out from the side and pressed his shoulder! A tiger roar that could not be covered by thunder rang in his ears, and a ferocious and colorful tiger head slowly emerged. Enveloping Scott!

Scott's slender body was lifted up by Hu Huahao and thrown to the ground with force. In the splashing mud and water, the silver axe in Scott's hand drew an arc in the air helplessly, and finally soaked in the filthy mud and water, bubbling a few times and then sinking into the water, and the silver light dimmed.

Fang Lin did not use the Fool's innate skill Shadow Destruction Bite. Because he not only considered that Shadow Destruction Bite only had a maximum of five uses, but the most important reason was that he did not want Scott to die too early.

According to the current strength of the team, it would take less than a minute to deal with Scott, who was hit by the Shadow Devourer and whose defense was drastically reduced. But what would be the consequences of killing Scott within a minute? Obviously. The rebels in Stromgarde would instantly lose their morale and collapse after sensing the death of their leader, and flee in defeat!

After losing the rebels in Stromgarde as the backbone, even if the farmer volunteers had the protection of the Sun God, the Moon God, and a Mars God, they would never be able to defeat the wolf-like Dylan Fortress defenders. After all, the three heroes were equivalent to forming a situation of exchanging sons with Duke Allen. However, Duke Allen had many talents under his command, whether it was John, Mars holding a two-handed bronze barbed hammer, or even the seriously injured Riley and Mars. They were all capable enough to take charge of a situation. Even if there was a Merlin among the three heroes, Merlin had just used the protection of the Sun God and was seriously injured. Even if he stood there and let him blow up with a fireball, it also showed the insignificance of personal power in the melee of thousands of people.

As a result, the defenders of Dilan Fortress won a great victory with very few casualties. The three heroes were completely wiped out, and at most one or two fish that slipped through the net could escape.

This result looks good, but it is definitely not what Fang Lin wants.

So he did not use the Shadow Devourer. The purpose is to take it slowly. Scott must die, and the troops of the three heroes must retreat, but Scott must not die now, and the troops of the three heroes must not be defeated now! Scott is a major boss in the III world. But the strength of Fang Lin's group of people now can be said to be far superior to the original strength of the II world. Scott is alone at this time, not to mention that he was severely injured by Duke Allen? If he wants to escape, Lin Yinxiu's spirit will lock him. The crazy assault has been ready, and he can catch up and kill him at any time!

The only variable is Scott's guards, the crazy elite tower shield, single axe and flat helmet men. These fearless, fast-moving, and defensive guys are very difficult to deal with just by seeing them fight. They have almost no weaknesses. Although the place where Scott is blocked is at least seven or eight kilometers away from the Dylan Fortress, once Scott has a way to remotely summon the group of tin cans surrounding Duke Allen to "protect him". Fang Lin and the others really feel very difficult, and can only quickly kill Scott.

Scott, who was crawling in the muddy rain, was already as embarrassed as a tramp. He was soaked in dirty mud all over his body, gasping for breath, and his eyes showed a vicious look. Taking advantage of the interval when Hu Huahao performed his throwing skills, Scott suddenly gave up the silver long axe in his hand, which was more precious than his life, and stretched out his arms to cross the muscular arms of Lao Hu.

Scott obviously used all his strength in this fight, and the muscles from his arms to his chest and shoulders were bulging like knives and axes. The lines are smooth and beautiful. Eyes, ears. Blood oozed from his nose and mouth, which instead reflected a kind of natural ferocious majesty. As the saying goes, the wicked are afraid of the violent, the violent are afraid of the cruel, and the cruel are afraid of the desperate. When a person is ready to risk his life, the lethality that erupts is extremely terrifying.

Therefore, Hu Huahao took a step back naturally when he was caught off guard. It was not because his strength was not as good as Scott's, but because of the determination to die that made him subconsciously take a defensive action! Scott took advantage of the situation and buried his head. He saw a small silver-white arrow flying out from behind his neck. It was inconspicuous before, but after half a meter, it had dragged a brilliant tail flame of half a meter. When it rose to the height of the treetops, the tail flame was nearly five meters long and extremely brilliant. You can imagine how obvious the flame dragged behind it would be if it flew high into the sky!

It was a pity that a silver-white cold light flew from the side, freezing the small silver-white arrow alive in the center, condensing into a ball of extremely cold mist, flying from the side and inserting into the treetop next to it, instantly condensing the big tree in the rain into a frost Christmas tree!

Scott screamed in agony, and the look in his eyes could only be described in two words!

Despair!

Deep despair!

Old Hu's facial muscles twitched, his eyebrows furrowed, and he was obviously angry that he had been deceived by Scott's feint before! He punched Scott's fragile stomach with all his strength!

This punch was so strong that Hu Huahao had the illusion that his fist had already hit the enemy's soft stomach. Even the silver-white armor on the surface of the body became distorted, but Scott's body did not immediately respond to Hu Huahao's fierce punch. It seemed that the brain did not dare to believe the reliability of the information transmitted by the nerves, and only showed a complex expression of disbelief on his face. Then, as the pain continued to spread and intensify, he bent down desperately!

Lin Yinxiu came running at this time, giving people the feeling of being so light that she seemed to be stepping on the waves in the heavy rain. She was not stained with any rain on her body, and her long black hair was flying behind her head, just like the legendary Lingbo Fairy, stepping on the water, giving people the feeling of a shiny jade sword, without any smoke and fire.

Only behind Lin Yinxiu, a straight long line flashed on the ripples of the accumulated water. The edge of the long line seemed to be faintly stained with some light green color, which was cut by the sword energy on her body. Lin Yinxiu ran to Scott's front, touched his chest with her left foot, stepped on his head with her right foot, and then kicked him on the back. It seemed that she did not regard him as a mortal enemy, but a stepping stone without life.

But Scott, who was casually run over by her, groaned in pain. The silver-white armor he wore was extremely flexible. After rolling out of the mud and water, the surface was also very smooth. The only weakness was the small hole that was pierced by Duke Allen's sliding finger.

But Scott himself knew that the places where Lin Yinxiu stepped on were first cold, and then there was a stinging pain, which felt like being cut by an extremely sharp razor! Then, dark red blood gushed out from the gaps in the silver-white armor!

Although Lin Yinxiu only ran past, it felt like he had pulled out Scott's tendons alive. Such a strong man seemed to be unable to even stand steadily. Lao Hu punched out with both fists and hit Scott's chest hard!

These two punches were Lao Hu's fighting skills in reality. Although they were called double fists, he actually used five fingers to stab up first, then took advantage of the momentum to clench his fingers into fists and hit, and then continued to bend his elbows and sweep across. There has always been a saying in the Chinese martial arts community that it is better to take ten punches than one elbow. Scott was hit by these consecutive attacks and screamed sharply. The blood hole in his chest that was poked out by the sliding finger shot out a blood fountain as thick as a pencil, which reached more than ten meters away, and finally poured into the mud and was diluted and disappeared. The pressure he was under can be imagined!

Scott's eyes went dark, the world was spinning, and he felt his internal organs were tumbling and twisting. His hands were flailing around on both sides of his body. Suddenly, Lin Yinxiu had quietly jumped up from behind him, holding a dull silver axe in both hands and slashing towards his head!