Chapter 736 Bell Tower
About half an hour later, Ye Yong drove his vehicle and stopped outside an abandoned bell tower in the east of the town.
Sandy sat in the car and took a rough look at the clock tower, with a look of interest in his eyes.
“Hey, this place is nice. It looks a bit old. I wonder if there are any works of art hidden in it.”
“Everyone, the clock tower is the stronghold of the witcher. Please follow me.”
Ye Yong led everyone to the bell tower and tried to knock on the door.
No movement.
Everyone looked at Ye Yong.
Ye Yong looked slightly embarrassed.
“No one? Ye Yong, is your news accurate?”
Mo Jiawei had no patience. He walked forward as he spoke and reached out to push open the wooden door.
"Creak, creak..."
The wooden door was pushed open slightly, making a decaying and hoarse sound.
"There seems to be no one?" Mo Jiawei walked into the bell tower first, looked at the dim surroundings, and said, "Come on, come in and take a look."
Ye Yong did not dare to stop his young master , he could only be vigilant and follow the young master into the bell tower.
Fang Heng walked to Mo Jiawei and looked around the clock tower.
Very old.
My feet stepped on the rotten floor, making a creaking sound.
But there are obvious traces on the ground, and someone should be walking around frequently.
“Swift!”
Suddenly, in the darkness, a shadow flashed before everyone's eyes.
Crack!
There was a soft sound on the ground, and a shadow rushed towards Mo Jiawei on the side.
“Back off!”
Fang Heng spotted the attacker in the darkness immediately. He pulled Mo Jiawei behind him and took out the most convenient iron twist from his backpack. He swept towards the shadow in front of him.
"Bang!!!"
A thick crash!
The gray figure that attacked flew backwards.
Fang Heng put his toes on the ground and quickly chased after the figure that was thrown away.
“Bang! Bang bang!!”
In an instant, several gunshots rang out!
Fang Heng avoided the vital parts, rushed to the opponent, raised his fist and smashed away the blunderbuss in the opponent's hand, and clasped his neck with his right hand.
It was a young man wearing a gray robe, his face turned a little pale with fear.
“Stop!”
Fang Heng turned his head and looked back, a red light flashing quickly in his pupils.
In just a few seconds of the fight, several more demon hunters appeared from the darkness.
They surrounded Fang Heng and others.
Seeing that everyone was surrounded, Ye Yong quickly shouted: "Don't get excited! Everyone, we made a mistake! Relax, we are our own people! We are all our own people! Put down your guns, they are all friends, it's me I brought them here to find Chen Lin! I have something urgent to report."
Fang Heng let go of the demon hunter who was holding his neck.
“Cough cough cough…”
The demon hunter, who was let go by Fang Heng, sat down on the ground and couldn't help but hold his throat and cough violently.
Following that, a young man with flat short hair walked out of the corridor deep in the bell tower.
His exposed skin has clear black tattoos, and he carries a large knife as tall as a person on his back.
The big knife looked very heavy, causing the young man's steps to be extremely heavy.
Looks quite arrogant.
"Chen Lin!"
When Ye Yong saw the person coming, he quickly stepped forward and stopped in front of everyone, saying, "He is one of our own, and I introduced him."
Chen Lin He looked at Ye Yong beside him, "The person you brought? It seems like Not quite in line with the rules, brother."
"If the matter is urgent, I can assure you that he is absolutely trustworthy. He is not from the Holy Court, and he also knows a little bit about sacred science..."
< br>“Oh?!”
Chen Lin raised his eyebrows in surprise, then waved his hand to stop Ye Yong from continuing. He turned to look at Fang Heng again, "Hey, you look very powerful. If you have anything to do, wait until we have a fight!"
After saying that, Chen Lin dwarfed and rushed towards Fang Heng quickly!
Fang Heng narrowed his eyes and tightened the iron twist in his hand.
The opponent seems to be proficient in melee combat and moves extremely fast!
Swift!
While running forward quickly, the decapitating sword on Chen Lin's back appeared in his hand.
“Hoo!!”
The beheading sword blew a strong wind in the air, carrying a soul-stirring cold light!
Fang Heng also picked up the iron twist and used all his strength to attack forward.
“Bang!!”
There was a thud.
Chen Lin felt a soreness in his wrist, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and his pupils shrank.
The opponent's body shape is obviously not much different from his, but the strange thing is that the power erupted from the opponent's body is actually stronger than him!
A huge impact came from his hand, causing Chen Lin to fall backwards uncontrollably.
Chen Lin realized that he felt that Heng was approaching rapidly in front of his eyes.
Bang!
Following that, I felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen!
Chen Lin was kicked out by Fang Heng and hit the rear pillar hard.
All the demon hunters present suddenly looked at Fang Heng, and raised their firearms to point at Fang Heng, feeling extremely surprised in their hearts.
Where are they from? Is it so strong?
"Oh, put down your guns."
Chen Lin stood up from the ground holding the beheading sword with one hand.
He patted his trouser legs and twisted his arms again.
When he looked up at Fang Heng again, the pupils of his eyes were already covered in bright red.
“Hey, you are very powerful! I haven’t been this happy for a long time.”
Chen Lin looked at Fang Heng with a burning fighting spirit in his eyes, and the exposed tattoos on his body glowed dimly.
“Continue.”
After saying that, Chen Lin raised the beheading sword and rushed towards Fang Heng again.
Fang Heng frowned and stared at the visitor.
“Special form?”
Fang Heng made a judgment in his mind.
The opponent's speed and strength have been greatly improved compared to before.
Fang Heng read some information about the demon hunter when he came here. It seems that the opponent's form is a special ability given by the blood of the demon hunter.
Fang Heng picked up his spirits and stared at the other party's every move with full concentration.
Swift!
Fang Heng was startled.
The figure of Chen Lin who rushed towards him disappeared instantly before his eyes.
Where are the people?
“Hoo!!”
A sound that broke through the air came from my ears.
Fang Heng quickly scanned the right side with his peripheral vision.
He saw Chen Lin's figure taking several steps to the right out of thin air.
With a burst of brute strength, Chen Lin swung his decapitating sword forward and made a sound of breaking through the air.
Fang Heng felt a knife light approaching quickly on his cheek, and even a faint tingling sensation!
Using all his strength, Fang Heng also rushed forward with the iron twist in his hand.
"Bang!"
Oops!
The moment the iron twist came into contact with the decapitating sword, it exploded with a 'bang' just like last time!
Made!
Fang Heng cursed secretly in his heart, his pupils shrank, and he immediately used the Vampire Sacred Artifact to flash back a few steps.
"Boom!!!"
The beheading knife fell to the ground, smashing the wooden board and creating a big hole under the wooden board.
Chen Lin looked at Fang Heng with a touch of surprise in his eyes again.
What is that move?
Fang Heng also looked at Chen Lin warily.
After completing the increase, the opponent's strength has reached the level of a vampire marquis.
His status among demon hunters must be high. (End of this chapter)