Chapter 737 Box
Chen Lin's eyes became more fighting, he stretched out his hand and shouted, "Give me a knife."
Hearing this, a demon hunter immediately brought one The brand new beheading sword was thrown towards Chen Lin.
Chen Lin took the beheading knife and threw it towards Fang Heng.
“Crack!”
Fang Heng's heart moved as he took the thrown beheading sword.
[Tip: You get the item - Demon Hunter Slashing Knife].
Item: Demon Hunter Slashing Knife.
Explanation: The witcher's slashing knife. If you are not a demon hunter, using the slashing knife requires extra stamina.
Attributes: Sharp +2, Heavy +2.
"Hoo!!"
Fang Heng picked up the sword with one hand and tried to swing it forward horizontally.
Suddenly, the broadsword made a sound that was no less than the sound it made when Chen Lin swung his chopping knife.
Chen Lin stared at Fang Heng, with even more fighting intent in his eyes.
He felt that Fang Heng's physical fitness was far beyond that of ordinary people!
Does the other party also have a special bloodline?
“Come again!”
Chen Lin shouted loudly, dug a shallow pit into the rotten wooden floor with his toes, and flew towards Fang Heng again!
“Bang!!!”
The two chopping knives collided hard!
Fang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Evenly matched!
The other party just has a slight advantage.
“Boom!!”
However, the next moment, Fang Heng realized that Chen Lin’s eyes were completely covered in red! No pupils could be seen in his entire eyes, and the patterns on his body instantly glowed with scarlet light.
The power surges again!
“It’s the third stage...”
Bang! ! !
The huge force coming from the chopping knife instantly pushed Fang Heng backwards.
Fang Heng quickly adjusted his body shape in the air, and his heart moved.
It seems that relying solely on physical attributes cannot suppress the opponent, so we have to find other ways.
Now that the zombie clone is not around, try using that one.
Fang Heng quickly made a plan in his mind and quickly took a few steps back.
However, what puzzled him was that he noticed that Chen Lin did not pursue him.
Chen Lin just stood there.
The red light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the tattoos on his body gradually stopped moving. There was a proud look on his face, "Hey, what should I say? Did I win this round?"
Uh...
Okay, even if you win.
Being able to defeat a summoner who has no summons is very powerful and worth showing off, right?
Fang Heng silently put away the chopping knife in his hand.
No matter what, it's nice to have a handy beheading sword for nothing.
"You are very good. As a human being, you are very strong, so I will give you the sword."
As he spoke, Chen Lin slowly carried the sword behind his back. , looked at Fang Heng, "By the way, who do you think you are? Do you know sacred science?"
Fang Heng flipped his wrist and took out the Book of Beginnings.
The book blooms with holy light in the hand, illuminating the surroundings.
"Yes, I heard that you demon hunters are looking for someone who understands sacred science. I happen to be in a hurry and want to cooperate with you, so I came uninvited."
Huh? !
All the demon hunters present, including Chen Lin and Ye Yong, looked at Fang Heng with doubts in their hearts.
The fight between co-authors has just been so intense, and now you say you are a mage?
Chen Lin frowned even more.
The demon hunter is extremely sensitive to the breath of the vampires. He chose to play with Fang Heng only after confirming that Fang Heng was not a vampire and with Ye Yong's strong assurance.
But...
The other party is actually proficient in sacred science?
Judging from the strength shown in the battle just now, there is absolutely no connection between him and those turtle shells in the Holy Court.
Chen Lin still admired Fang Heng's reckless fighting style. He asked seemingly casually: "Are you from the Holy Court?"
"No, no, I'm just a scholar. I heard that you have asked the Holy Court for help, but they seem to be busy with other things."
"Oh, those are trash with high ambitions and low hands."< br>
Chen Lin felt that his grandfather was just an antique, yet he was still willing to believe in the Holy Court.
"Forget it, we are guests after all, come with me, lest outsiders make irresponsible remarks and say that we, the demon hunters, do not understand how to treat guests."
Everyone accepted it. Pick up firearms.
Following Chen Lin, Fang Heng and his group entered the underground building beneath the abandoned bell tower.
Sandy followed, curiously looking at the layout of the surrounding environment.
"Well, Chen Lin, you have set up a special magic circle here, right?"
Chen Lin raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Sandy, "Did you see it? "
"Hey, it's very hidden, and it's an ancient magic circle." Sandy touched his chin, "It's really amazing,"
"That's right. The magic circle here was left by my ancestors and has been there for many years."
Along the way, Chen Lin briefly introduced his identity, "I am Chen Lin and I have been here for a long time." Been for a few months and now the general manager here, oh you might know my grandpa, Quinn, he was the best person ever A strong demon hunter,"
Chen Lin proudly introduced his excellent bloodline, "You are really good for being able to fight with me for such a long time."
"By the way. Apart from hunting vampires, we demon hunters are not very interested in other things."
Fang Heng shrugged.
He was also not interested in why the demon hunters and vampires had such a deep hatred.
Chen Lin continued: "It happened by chance. I came here some time ago and did a general cleaning. I found a secret room in the basement and found some weird stuff in the secret room that I could use. We have taken all of them, and there are still a few things left that I think may be related to the Holy Court, so I want to find someone to take a look."
While talking, Chen Lin had already led everyone to a pile of things. utility room.
In the room, a large amount of waste materials were piled up in a messy manner.
"My grandfather still said the same thing, saying that he was the one who should return the things in the Holy Court to the Holy Court." Chen Lin curled his lips as he spoke and pointed to a small wooden box piled in the corner, "The things are inside."
"I don't want to give things to the Holy Court, why should I give them to them? These are the trophies captured by our demon hunter ancestors, and they should belong to us demon hunters."
Chen Linyue said more and more Angry, the disdain for the Holy Court was already written on his face, "Okay Well, listen to grandpa and ask people from the Holy Court to come and take a look. Who knows that everyone in the Holy Court is so awesome that they are busy dealing with the vampires and have no time to come back after a while. "< br>
“Tsk, I haven’t seen them deal with vampires, I just saw Seeing them being chased by the vampires, by the way, have you heard about the incident in Weicheng? It really makes me laugh. Why is this an action that has been planned for more than ten years? "
< br>Fang Heng listened to Chen Lin’s complaints along the way, walked to the box pointed by Chen Lin, and asked He said, "Do you mind if I check it carefully?"
"Of course, I just want to find someone who understands sacred science to come and take a look. If it can be used, we will use it. If it cannot be used, we will destroy it. In short, Don’t take advantage of those dogs in the Holy Court.”
"Hey," Sandy shouted, "Don't insult the dog."
"Oh." Chen Lin patted his cheek, "My fault, my fault, we took the rest. There are still some weird things left in the box." (End of Chapter)