Chapter 30 Second Battle

No. 88 is very confident in himself. The scene in which Fang Lin chose to duel for the second time had already convinced him that Fang Lin was the same mental expert who was good at attacking with long-range spells. At this time, I had been accumulating power for a long time, and the energy accumulated by the thunder ball was at its peak. It happened to be stimulated to its peak, and at least three lightnings could be struck. I saw that the lightning coil aroused violent energy, and struck wildly. It hit Fang Lin's body, and even the ground exploded with a large amount of dust mist!

Not to mention Fang Lin who was in the midst of the greatest power, even the passers-by who were fleeing in fear five or six meters away also froze in place and kept running. It turned out that the flesh, blood, water and bones inside the body were all violently struck by lightning in an instant. The energy was drained alive and turned into a light powder when blown by the wind!

Under such terrifying power, one can imagine the impact Fang Lin received! Even if the reincarnations are to attack each other, the power will be weakened to a huge limit of 1/6. But the power of this electricity is like thunder and extremely terrifying. Under such circumstances, even if the weapon in Fang Lin's hand looks like a terrifying silver plot weapon, it is absolutely impossible to aim, and it is absolutely impossible for No. 88 to release any charged skills under such circumstances. The reason is that no one can pose a threat to him!

His guess was absolutely correct. No matter how strong Fang Lin was, he would not be able to immediately pose a threat to him after being hit by such a terrifying thunder and lightning. However, No. 88 never expected that Fang Lin's purpose of raising the weapon was not to attack him at all, but to do something without fear of interference from others!

That is the calling,

Fang Lin directly summoned the Butcher!

A huge fat body like a mountain fell from the sky, and it was all white and gave people a very disgusting feeling. Several pieces of extremely hard armor protected its vital points, while a pair of small eyes flashed fiercely from under the iron helmet, and the dark iron chains wrapped around the body jingled. It gives people a more murderous feeling, and a kind of loyalty mixed with greed.

After the butcher appeared, the place he was summoned was quite close to the downstairs where No. 88 was staying. He violently stepped on the car next to him with his left foot. There was a clang of car parts flying around, and the siren rang extremely noisily, and even popped up. The airbag deployed, but the pale white deformed little arm growing out of the butcher's shoulder had already been raised!

Cast the net!

No. 88, who was standing in front of the window, suddenly shivered. He seemed to be wrapped in cold and cold ropes all over his body, and he actually felt like he was incontinent. At this time, he was concentrating on controlling the lightning energy emitted when the energy ball was annihilated. After being so excited, the next bolt of lightning was immediately sent out in advance. Fang Lin protected his head with both hands and put it in a steady position. In a defensive posture, this electric shock plus the electric shock he received earlier only took away a small part of his physical strength.

And No. 88 is within a five-meter radius. There is already an extra layer of dense dark brown ropes, densely woven together. The rope looked like the wet hair of a dead person soaked together, or like freshly cut kelp that had not been dried. It gave off a very disgusting smell that made people sick. No. 88 was entangled in it, unable to move at all. He was angrily cursing and tearing at her, but he felt that the more he tore at the disgusting ropes bound to his body, the tighter they became. The more you tear, the more you tear!

It wasn't until about four seconds passed that No. 88, who had lost the ability to move, was able to struggle against the rope and slowly regain his mobility. The reason was that the ropes began to rot and smoke away on their own. But at this time, a thick iron chain meat hook with a terrifying cold light was already flying over with a "clatter". It felt like an extremely ferocious python, effortlessly penetrating the wall and piercing the wall. After grabbing No. 88's thigh, he tightly wrapped around him, and then brought out a stream of blood and pulled him down amidst the flying earth and rocks!

This is a place similar to a slum. The houses are a bit old, and the building No. 88 is in is only eight floors tall. He stands on the sixth floor and continues to control the continuous energy lightning. The distance between the butcher's hooks is as long as thirty meters, not to mention that No. 88 is a perfect target after being caught in the net.

The butcher's chain seemed to be alive at this moment. After it penetrated the enemy's body, it squirmed like a leech and sucked the opponent's blood!

Facing the huge, grinning butcher, No. 88 still wanted to fight tooth and nail, and that was actually the case. A long-range combatant like him. Usually, one or two moves are reserved to keep the bottom of the box in order to avoid the embarrassment of fighting when the enemy gets close. No. 88 shouted. He looked at the ferocious butcher, gritted his teeth, and used a one-time gold consumption item!

Fang Lin suddenly felt a strong threat! There was a very familiar sound of helicopter rotors spinning at high speed in the air!

Could this be it?

D-level golden prop: Zhang Lingjian.

launch!

A small emerald green sword suddenly appeared above No. 88's head, and the tip of the sword was pointed straight at the butcher's body! The green light shines rapidly, as if thousands of green lightnings are interspersed crazily! At this moment, the butcher had put his hands on his chest, buried his head, took two steps back, and leaned his body against a building behind him!

Under the thorns of thousands of light green lights, a "ding-ding-ding" sound came from the air. It was the sound of the tip of Zhang Ling's sword piercing the butcher's armor. The fat man's face showed an expression of extreme pain. , the whole person slowly lifted off the ground and appeared in a semi-suspended state, and was riddled with holes in an instant! Hundreds of fine dark brown blood arrows were sprayed out from the body, forming a large cloud of blood mist in the air!

Because Fang Lin was quite far away from the butcher, the power of Zhang Lingjian had to be fully borne by the butcher alone. However, until Zhang Lingjian disappeared into the air after using it, the butcher was still alive and well with no sign of falling down and dying. , but just stared at No. 88 with a pair of blood-red eyes of hatred.

Even though he had withstood all the power of Zhang Lingjian alive, the butcher still had almost three thousand points of physical strength left, and he also took out two giant pig-killing knives from behind his buttocks, holding them like crabs. The pliers were raised like that. Of course, it was an extra-large giant crab spraying purple-black poisonous gas. Then the butcher chopped it down frantically, and blood spattered. No. 88 was rolling and crawling, heaving to the left and right, and screaming in agony. However, with the Butcher's rotting skills following closely, he could not escape. No. 88's eyes instantly became desperate, and he looked at Fang Lin next to him viciously and unwillingly. With one glance, he chose to give up the fight and admit defeat, and immediately returned to the nightmare space.

Strictly speaking, No. 88's behavior at this time is quite wise. If he admits defeat at this time, he still has a chance to make a comeback in the loser group. However, if all his cards are revealed at this time, he may not be able to win this mysterious one. No. 641, and No. 88 only vaguely felt at this time that he seemed to be led by this terrible guy from the moment he entered the battle, and every step he took seemed to be within his expectations!

In fact, No. 88 is also a very powerful player. His nightmare mark number is No. 8897, which is close to Hu Huahao, but his strength is also extremely strong. The transparent ball that gave birth to thunder and lightning was him that he just played against Fang Lin. His special skills were learned from the world of Dragon King.

There are four kinds of magic balls in that world, each of which has different effects. Among them, the thunder and lightning magic ball is the most powerful. After being activated, it summons six lightning bolts continuously. The other magic ball that summons flying rocks in the sky is more focused on face attack. The rarer blue magic ball can knock out all the lightning within the range. All enemies turn into toads and last for a certain period of time. The most powerful golden magic ball can instantly kill all non-boss plot characters in a large range, and the treasure drop rate of all plot characters is increased to 100%, which is inevitable. Keys will drop!

Although No. 88 only learned the lightning magic ball, he was already almost invincible. Under normal circumstances, as long as he was given enough time and opportunities, it would be difficult for anyone to withstand these six consecutive lightning bolts. But he never expected that Fang Lin would bring him more surprises.

Fang Lin, who was numb from the electric shock, smiled bitterly and dusted himself off a few times, walked to the butcher's side, smiled slightly, and the master and servant slowly disappeared into the chaotic street.

For Fang Lin, winning the first battle is not unexpected. The key is that many things must be experienced once. What exactly proves is a saying, it is like a person drinking water, knowing whether it is cold or warm. It is better to listen to the thunderous person who said it ten times. Do it yourself once.

Fang Lin continued to return to the cliff where he came, sitting there silently waiting for the next challenger to arrive. After he won a match, not only did he not feel happy, but a feeling of loneliness evaporated from the bottom of his heart. Even though he is sitting on the throne as contentedly as a king, confidently waiting for the challenger, the feeling of loneliness is like being in a vast snowy wilderness, lingering and coming when he is called upon.

Fang Lin suddenly realized that he was worried about Lin Yinxiu, who had suddenly lost news.

"Where is she?"

"Is she okay now?"

But at this moment, there was suddenly another person on the cliff opposite. The mask on that man's face was very strange, and it looked like it was made up of quite a few patterns. Fang Lin took a closer look and felt a little awe-inspiring in his heart. If he remembered correctly, this was the first time he had dealt with a reincarnation using this fighting method!