Chapter 50 Black Flame Soars

That round of continuous attacks can only be described in four words: storm!

Although the attack power of this spellbreaker No. 14 is not very high, it can be said that whether it is Lin Yinxiu or Lao Hu, their attack power is far superior to him. However, the frequency of this person's attacks and his clever timing and location selection are extremely vicious. Every punch hits the most painful part of the body, and every attack breaks away the fighting spirit and strength that have been barely gathered together. This kind of attack can no longer be regarded as barbaric and violent, but can only be described as cruel delicacy and art.

This is no longer an attack that can be achieved by skills in the nightmare space. It should be a perfect combination of special abilities in the real world and skills in the nightmare space! In the real world, this Lawbreaker No. 14 is likely to be a black boxer, or an elite member of the special forces who is good at fighting!

"You are very strong..." Fang Lin sighed. His hot face was close to the cold muddy water, and his temples were throbbing with pain, so clearly that he could hear his own heartbeat. At this time, No. 14's knees were already less than half a meter away from Fang Lin's neck as he knelt down heavily!

The hard knee hit Fang Lin's neck hard, but Fang Lin raised his head and hit it on his own initiative! He actually used his most vulnerable cervical vertebrae to hit his enemy's knees, which were protected by spiritual protective gear! But it is precisely because of this that No. 14 has a feeling of unfinished business. It is like a punch that hit the target before the arm was straightened and the force was not exhausted. At most, it only achieved 60% of the expected damage. It’s just strength!

The offensive of Spell Breaker No. 14 has stalled. Until now, his attacks have been flowing like clouds and flowing water, like a precision textile machine. Although the power is not high, it is silky. Continuous. No matter in terms of spirit or momentum, one cannot find any pause or flaw.

But Fang Lin's weird counterattack that went against common sense was like a scream inserted into a harmonious and melodious symphony, completely disrupting the original rhythm of No. 14. Fang Lin reached out and grasped the knee joint of Spellbreaker No. 14, and purple flames immediately rose!

At this time, Fang Lin also knew that he could no longer hide anything, since you wanted to fight in close combat. I'll fight in close combat! Even a terrifying close combat expert like Traveler died in my hands. You... Who do you think you are?

After turning on the simulation, Fang Lin immediately activated the skill of breaking the cauldron, increasing his strength and physical strength to the extreme. Having sensed the opponent's weak point of attack, he forcefully resisted the knee strike from Spellbreaker No. 14, and when he was so agitated by the backlash that his movements stopped, he grabbed the opponent's knee joint. The purple flames obtained from Iori Yagami then spread upward.

But it can’t be burned through!

Lawbreaker No. 14 has a mental protective gear covering his knees. It was still colorless and transparent before, but when it encountered an external attack related to mental power, it immediately mobilized and gathered energy from all around the body, and continuously poured it inward. Even under the burning of Fang Lin's purple flames, it still glowed with a brilliant golden color. It actually completely blocked the flames from outside.

However, even though Fang Lin's purple flame obtained from Iori could not burn through his mental protective gear, the mental power of Spellbreaker No. 14 was also being rapidly depleted, and he himself fell into a stalemate where it was difficult to move. However, Fang Lin was spending his own life force at this time. But what Spellbreaker No. 14 lost was mental power. The lower Fang Lin's vitality is, the more serious damage will be caused to his own organs/blood vessels/brain, and it is irreversible. The injuries caused cannot be replenished with medicine and food. Once accumulated to a certain extent, it will Endangering his own life, he can only make perfect repairs by returning to the nightmare space. Therefore, if the consumption continues like this, Fang Lin will definitely be the first to be unable to bear it!

But Fang Lin groaned for a while, and the flame on his hand turned blue again!

This is already the blue flame formed by himself. With its own creativity, it can be said that it combines the strengths of others to highlight its own characteristics. At this moment, Lawbreaker No. 14 felt that the scenery looked peaceful and beautiful, but inside it was a dirty and rotten swamp. The swamp was suddenly mixed with another eager color, so that the sky and the earth were painted with a layer of color. Hazy and charming color.

It was a faint blue.

It looks like the blue of the sky and the depth of the sea!

The piles of green reeds and thatch that were close to Law Breaker No. 14 were suddenly ignited, turning into seven or eight piles of raging fire. A torch with raging flames!

The sewage in the swamp originally had a biting chill. But at this moment, there was heat rushing directly to the face of Spellbreaker No. 14, like the hot tongue of a beast licking his skin. Fire shot into the sky. Fang Lin's eyes were as passionate as flames burning on a dry firewood pole. Anyone could see that Fang Lin's fighting spirit had been ignited and unleashed. The swaying became a kind of dripping and hearty heat!

Although No. 14's eyes were full of steaming heat and he was surrounded by this heat, he stood quietly and solemnly, maintaining his standing posture, just standing quietly and watching quietly. The self-contained world isolates a space of its own.

Countless golden rays of light gathered from all directions on No. 14's body, and continued to rush towards the knee held by Fang Lin. The mental protective gear on other parts of his body slowly disappeared, and it seemed that the All the energy in his body was gathering towards his knees to resist the intrusion of Fang Lin's blue flames.

Fang Lin's fingers burning with blue flames were like eagle hooks, bit by bit burning into the mental protective gear of Spellbreaker No. 14. Although it seemed that Fang Lin had the upper hand, in fact he had already Being in an extremely bad situation. Because there is no life of the summoned object as a sacrifice, judging from this ablation speed, No. 14's vitality will fall to the bottom before his mental protective gear is melted by his own blue flames!

So Fang Lin took a deep breath, as if he was sucking up all the air within tens of square meters around him like a whale sucking water. Even the turbid water below was rushing towards Fang Lin!

Then No. 14 felt that the enemy in front of him was transformed, full of coldness, cruelty, and indifference. Above the gloves on Fang Lin's hands, a scorching sun rose slowly. The blue flames intertwined with the red flames, and finally became dimmed little by little, and finally formed black flames. With a bang, No. 14 The mental protective gear ignited. Then it swallowed his entire left leg!

No. 14 screamed wildly, because the ability inspired by the endless pain made him recover from the stiffness. He kicked Fang Lin on the cheek with one sweep, kicking Fang Lin away. He fell far into the water.

No. 14 only felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. An irreparable darkness clung to him, and he fell into the darkness and completely merged with the darkness. In the ears and in the touch, there was a "rustling" sound, as if something was crawling quickly on the skin, but it was more violent, larger, and more painful, like an army going crazy. And the march of greed sweeps everything!

Such a mysterious scene made No. 14 make an immediate decision. That's escape!

Qingshan is not afraid of running out of firewood, so he can avoid his sharp edges for the time being, and then think about the battle after his mood has stabilized and his situation has stabilized. As a spellbreaker, No. 14 is extremely resistant to abnormal conditions. He believes that this situation will not last long.

Fang Lin, who was panting, naturally wanted to chase him. Although No. 14's movement speed was fast, with the enhancement of simulation, how could Fang Lin, who was fully sensitive, be slower? What's more, because of the existence of the hell chain, once the distance between the two is extended to 40 meters, No. 14's speed will increase by 100%, so as soon as Fang Lin lands on the ground, he immediately jumps up and dies. Bite him to death!

The two of them chased and escaped, covering five or six kilometers in less than a few minutes. This is already the edge of the swamp, with large areas of dense trees growing in the wetland. The river water is turned black by the acid and toxins secreted from the endless tree roots. Drifting leaves floated on the water, circling slowly. The trees on both sides of the bank are bent and bowed towards people, and their branches are tightly intertwined and entwined. A tree stump half-submerged in the water lies in front of it, blocking people's path. The gurgling river behind me eased the rough road.

The nightmare space is quite fair to people. As soon as No. 14 came out, he got a spacious and unobstructed decisive battle ground. But now, such an environment is undoubtedly quite bad news for the escapees. Fang Lin roared after him, and when No. 14 ran wildly and broke several big trees to escape, he had already caught up with him and put his hands gently on his back!

With a loud "boom", black flames exploded in all directions, igniting everything in sight. Even water became its fuel, and No. 14's whole body twitched and was thrown forward, falling into the front. Deep in the shrubbery of swampy woodlands. Black flames coiled around his body, as if being gnawed away in the dark night, as dark as several giant pythons grouped together. And such a big movement startled a large group of strange-shaped birds, which flew up from the water with a frightened noise, their slender necks, extended heads, and tails that kept flapping. The whole body was an oily dark green, covered in filth with splashes of white mud. After flying less than ten meters in the air, they fell one after another, and their bodies were burned with flames, like torches thrown into the water.

Fang Lin, however, rushed forward without mercy! The feeling can only be described in four words:

Keep moving forward!