Vol 6 Chapter 64: Luck

Fang Lin only felt that something burst in his body and spread out. ; There seemed to be many little golden flowers dancing in front of his eyes, and he closed his eyes under a severe dizziness
Past events jumped out of memory and shouted in my ears one by one! Echo!
"The child in Hu Jia's belly is mine! ....."
"After I go out this time, I will give you half of the potential points I earn, give up the equipment!"
"Go! Go first! Take care of me ..."
"If I die one day, will you cry for me?"
Far, near and deep voices faintly gathered in his mind into a track of time, while happiness and sadness crisscrossed the quiet look on both sides of the river of time and space. When Fang Lin looked up again, his double fatal cut! Idol of the end? Chapter sixty-four is fortunately already blind, revealing a deep hole in the flesh and blood, flowing with blood mixed with tears!
Then, he bent down calmly and peacefully, the sound of wind whispered in his ears, and the pale blue mask was close to him, as if the whole world had to be completely shattered and ground.
These Fang Lin didn't care, death or life, love or hate, all drifted away. His heart was empty, and the spirit and energy all over his body were focused on the body of the mountain ghost.
Who is he?
What is his name?
Oh, these are not important anymore, the important thing is ... he must die!
The deep black space in the background beneath your feet, thousands of stars are spinning rapidly. Fang Lin dragged his bruised body at high speed, and it felt like a beam of injured light, about to dim electricity. The lonely, smooth and silent cascading rushed out, and in a flash he approached the front of the mountain ghost!
The mountain ghost sent out two punches in one instant, one punch was short, and one punch was in front of Fang Lin! Yu Bo directly beat Fang Lin's severely injured left leg into a mass of mixed bones! But Fang Lin's forward flutter was still unabated, and a purple flame was already burning in his left hand. Drag deadly cut! Idol of the end? Chapter sixty-fourth luck hit his body with a broken body directly!
Prohibited, thousand. Two, one hundred, ten, one, style, eight virgins! (... cry, call. Then die!)
If the eight virgins sent by the Eight Gods are like a cold wolf, venting death in the madness, then the eight virgins played by Fang Lin feel calm and cruel. It's like the severe cold of Antarctica, and life is stiff in the silence!
Shan Gui was shocked to see the horrible momentum of this dying guy with dark hair flying in front of him.
He saw at first glance what Fang Lin showed from the hair pulled down from his forehead. It was as fierce as the eyes of deep hatred of Sansheng VII! That was no longer the look of man. The kind of indifference that contained the fiery eyes made him feel chestnut.
Can you take this trick?
He has not yet fought, he has been suffocated by his opponent's momentum.
His war will collapse.
He could only pull his legs off the ground and fly back.
He only retreated.
It is out of hand.
Fang Lin chased wherever he retreated.
There were wall obstacles, he cracked the wall and retreated, there were pillar stops, he cracked the pillars and retreated, and there was a house across, and he also banged into it with his back.
For a while, when he retreated, the tree-breaking house broke through the tiles and collapsed. He retreated very quickly, and the tiles were collapsed, but the ghost-like figure still chased him, looked for him, nailed He! As if this trick missed the mountain ghost's body is not empty!
The mountain ghost previously feared that the world's activity space was too large, so it used space dissociation to compress the space from the outside to the inside. But he only hated that the retreat was too short and the space was too small!
The two figures finally overlapped together!
A loud bang, the earth brightened.
At first glance the earth was cold gray.
When the gray darkened, blood blasted out. This blood is his own or a mountain ghost, and Fang Lin can't tell the difference, only knowing that the temperature of the blood is very warm and comfortable, the taste of the blood is very sweet and sweet, and the feeling of tearing open the enemy's flesh and bones .......
Although the mountain ghost covered his body in this stormy attack, there was no pain. No harm, but his intellect is clear, knowing that although this attack is fierce, but when it finally ends, with its own strong recovery power, survived this round of attack of Fang Lindi, then the winner must be himself !!
What's more ... The most important thing is that although the enemy in front of him is in a transformed state and can issue such terrible true S-level skills, Fang Lin still has a fatal weakness. That is the average individual attribute is too low! No matter who you are. As long as you are in the nightmare space, you must obey the rules of space! His strength is a bit quicker than this kid. This means that the power of the eight virgins does not have to be fully beared by themselves, and they can try to evade them forcibly!
Fang Lin suddenly settled, the highly concentrated energy elements quickly gathered in the palm of his hand, and the dazzling purple light quickly shone! He grasped Shan Gui's shoulder tightly, and the surging purple flames escaped from the gap between his fingers!
Shan Gui took a deep breath, all he waited for was this moment! Suddenly a illusory figure emerged from the body of the guy, and it gradually became clear from the imagination, and it felt like a piece of clothing, which was taken off directly to withstand the energy of the eighth maiden's last blow Wild explosion way!
Split!
At this time, the mountain ghost grasped Fang Lin's agility is not as good as himself, and the weakness of the connection traction is weakened in the move, and a clone is split again to steal the sky and replace the day, instead of bearing the last explosion!
"Booming" a purple flame soared around, the clone was covered with flames all over his body, despairing and mourning in the blazing heat, the recovery speed of the body could not keep up with the speed of the flame damage, and finally in a terrible misery The cry was reduced to ashes!
However, Shan Gui himself tried his best to release Fang Lin's palm from the adsorption range when the eight child girls exploded in the last blow, and suffered only minor injuries. Although his people were still paralyzed, they were at best After a few seconds, you will be back to normal! Now the mountain ghost is very clear, as long as it can drag this short moment. You don't have to do it yourself, Fang Lin is afraid that she will die directly!
After the eighth maiden's last purple flame explosion was issued, Fang Lin's has almost reached the limit of collapse, but his mental strength is still strong, and he is locked on the body of the mountain ghost! Although his eyes could not see the outside world at all, the fire of the mountain ghost's life was engraved in the soul by Fang Lin's will!
Pain is the source of his strength.
The injury was the scorching sun in his long night of war.
My life and death don't matter anymore, but even if I go to hell, I will pull you together!
To do this, of course, there must be enough power! It seems that Fang Lin, who has exhausted his cards and played his best, still has a trick to save in advance!
That is his summoner!
In addition to the dead butcher, the blue robe, and the craftsman's payment, Fang Lin also left a dying summoner!
Maxima replica!
"Bring your life ... and my life ... together!" Fang Lin breathed the hot air and murmured in a slow but pleasant voice. There were only two deep blood holes left in his eyes, which looked extraordinarily secretive and cruel!
Fang Lin's left hand, holding on, suddenly flashed a dazzling light, this light was sharp and needle-like, giving people the feeling not only of eye injury, but also a severe sting in the heart!
Fang Lin's hair quickly turned white, and his forehead and the corners of his eyes quickly wrinkled! And the dying Maxima replica outside the parallel space suddenly burst out of his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and despaired in pain and silent mourning to the sky!
The mountain ghost looked back in horror, and at this instant his breath was frozen!
Life is like that. As soon as you think about neon and mistletoe, you will be in trouble, but always come suddenly when the hope of Liu Anhua is coming!
A left hand with a terrible electric man suddenly appeared in his pupil, drawing an arc far away, and swiping towards himself from bottom to top!
Although the left hand was about a meter away from him, but the five sharp wind sounds had been torn, his skin had been torn, the blood was dripping out of it, and a strong band of Pemo can't control it. With the terrifying power of paralysis, he was directly rolled up like a typhoon, blowing up high ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and even left five blood trails in the air!
The mountain ghost can't move at all. He can only desperately mobilize the energy of the body and the world to protect his body, and he is stubbornly fighting the final struggle. He knows deeply that as long as this blow can survive, then he will Will laugh until the final victory!
Fang Lin took a deep breath. At this moment, his hair, fingertips, and skin began to slowly dissociate, turning into dust in the wind, and was slowly blown away, looking exceptional. Desolate and helpless.
At the same time, the entire huge city of Tokyo goes out! It seems that there is a kind of death's silence coming to the earth with its full prosperity, and this sad world is ruled by darkness!
"Replace me ... Live well ...... my friends!" Fang Lin smiled warmly.
And his fists,
He hit the ground! !! !! !!
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