Ace Evolution

It turned out that while Fang Lin was waiting in the smoking lounge before, he had quietly spread the mental power to the sole of the leather, but he did not wipe out the enemy ’s mental power, but he just wrapped it up and set it up Trap, so the hidden mental power elder was unaware of it at all.

The two French reporters just threw the shoes out. The hidden spiritual power elder was about to use his spiritual power to remotely control the shoe ’s momentum, but suddenly a huge powerful mental power suddenly appeared. Unconsciously, he completely squeezed out his mental strength and completely took over the trend of leather shoes!

When the leather shoes hit the target's face accurately -------- Of course, the target's face specified by Fang Lin beforehand ---- Fang Lin has stood up and put his hands behind the chair With a click, the black windbreaker behind him fluttered like a bird's wing, and the whole person has jumped out with unbelievable leverage.

The nearby terrain is already familiar in Fang Lin's mind! After he landed, the entire man squatted inertially. The muscles on his legs were compressed and tightened for a few seconds, then suddenly flew out. The body leaned almost forward parallel to the ground.

In this crowded waiting hall, Fang Lin did not have physical contact with anyone, and was as flexible as a fish shuttleping in water plants, but looking at his movements, he was as fast as hunting on the African savannah. The sturdy cheetah of food has pointed out its sharp claws, exposing Bai Sensen's teeth!

He jumped into a taxi directly, Lin Yin sleeve immediately ran and followed, dragging the driver down, throwing a stack of euros in his hand and immediately starting the engine! The two cooperated perfectly. Fang Lin pressed her left hand on the beautiful and delicate back of the beautiful lady Lin, and the surrounding objects and things were moving. The calculation data suddenly showed up in her mind! The tires of the taxi made a harsh rotating friction sound, and the white smoke billowed and started at high speed within three seconds. In a short time, it accelerated to more than 100 kilometers.

The entire taxi jumped more than one meter high along the **** of Huatai next to the ground. The car's site scratched a long string of Mars, and it flew directly into the rolling traffic next to it.

Fang Lin closed his eyes and the light blue mental barrier spread out. The various data were collected and summed up, and finally Fang Lin calculated and provided the driving plan directly to Lin Yinshou. Although the three French reporters had arranged a retreat long ago, at this time, under the tracking of Fang Linru, the sacrifice of the bones, it was impossible to lose it!

"The other party doesn't know my existence yet." Fang Lin said lightly. "The previous behavior has been successfully misled by me. The man with mental power on his shoes has been identified as a hand of the National Security Bureau."

Lin Yinxiu skillfully steered the vehicle on the street. In the mouth:

"Can the identity of the other party be determined? Is it a reincarnation?"

"It's hard to judge," Fang Lin frowned. "It may be a reincarnation, but it does not rule out the existence of strong spiritual power elders in the real world ... for example, it feels like a mysterious Lama of Tibet." They are good at initiation, so it ’s possible that the spiritual master of the guru who came out of it could compete with me mentally. ”

"The most important thing is. The Lama is also fully motivated to do so!"

In the intense racing, Lin Yinshou's black waterfall-like straight hair hangs on her back, flying in the wind, her black hair is thick and shiny, and only curled into curls at the end. At the edge of the hair clump, the thin and long rod-shaped metal earrings under the ears are shiny, because sometimes they are carrying light. Therefore, the clothing that was quite conservative and reserved, the gap between the shirt and the skin, and the tightness, were all clear and slick, she was sitting there driving the car, but every inch of skin was talking silently It is vocal **** and seductive. Fang Lin looked at Lin Yinxu, who focused on driving, and suddenly felt that his eyes had become very greedy, and at the same time, he felt a passion rising from the lower abdomen. Lin Yinshou also felt his scorching gaze and glanced at him charmingly. WWw continued to concentrate on driving.

Both cars traveled extremely fast. Chasing one after the other. The French police had no intention of hunting down the "suspects" beforehand, and even the police had been given disguised instructions for passive idleness. So after so long, it has become a chase between the two parties!

After driving to a remote harbor warehouse area, the speed in front slowed down. Turn into a warehouse area where containers are stacked. Fang Lin frowned slightly, and the two immediately rushed at the door and flung out to the left and right. As a result, the taxi that was out of control had been driven less than five seconds, and was sifted into a sieve by three men's crazy shots, hitting a nearby container with black smoke and fire. Then a grenade turned it into a burning shard!

What kind of characters are Lin Yinxiu and Fang Lin. As soon as it landed, it rolled out before rolling, and the hot fragments rubbed their cheeks and shot. In this desperate situation that is already dead to ordinary people, the two just smiled at each other in the high-speed running! Ms. Lin's hand reached out to touch her waist, and she had pulled out half a baton-like thing. It was silvery, her wrists were flipped, and her elegant silver thorns were tightly held in her fingers. sword!

This weapon was made after careful design by the ES consortium. The ordinary metal detector couldn't detect it at all, how fast Lin Yinshou moved, a sword speared out, and he ran to the front of a gunman! The slender blade sharply stabbed the bullet that had been vented back to the muzzle, and then drove straight into the barrel of the gun. The strength was endless, and it even broke into his throat and cut his neck. aorta!

Blood spurts!

Like a proud swan, Lin Yinxiu wielded a silver bayonet and flew bullets at himself. The bayonet outlined a blood-stained straight line in the air, greedily plundering the enemy's life!

A battle-fighting gunman saw his bullets being shot one by one. If the woman in front approached him, he suddenly felt very cold.

As if this is not autumn, but the night of the coldest season of the three or nine days.

But the surrounding flames were still raging, and the sun was shining brightly.

His intellect knows he can't escape, but such a weird event makes the body involuntarily produce the urge to escape, but the body just feels stagnant as soon as he takes two steps. It's as if everything around is still. Just as Ben was drawn into a whirlpool of violent rotation, the vortex was frozen for a moment. He thought it was an illusion, but immediately discovered that it all happened!

It's all a reality before him.

Then he felt a twist of the earth.

The whole person's head was chopped down by Lin Yinshou with a sword, the blood column soared into the sky, like a fountain burst out, and the headless body ran for seven or eight meters before hitting the container and falling to the ground!

However, the remaining gunmen saw the scene, but instead of escaping, they launched a more aggressive attack on Lin Yinshou. Lin Yinxiu pierced the heart of the shooter with a sword, but this guy opened his hands and hugged her towards her before dying. Also showing white teeth! Although his face was covered with blood, he could not see his true colors. But the fierce gas could feel it anyway.

Of course, the battle-hardened beautiful lady Lin cannot be injured by the ordinary man's counterattack, but from these bodyguards, she has realized a familiar feeling that seems familiar to her -------- the walking dead!

"Isn't that ... it's not just the reincarnation, but he's going to ... that trick?"

Within five minutes. The seven sniper gunners have all died in the hands of Ms. Lin! The elegant and gorgeous girl who dresses up kills people, but has a cruel gorgeousness. Blood soaked the ground like ink.

Fang Lin was not idle when Lin Yinshou intercepted and pursued the troops, but he slammed into the warehouse next to him. The car they had been chasing was parked inside.

Among the bricks and stones flying out of the wall, Fang Lin had already seen the three French journalists Heng corpse on the spot, and he knew in his heart that his opponent was desperate. I'm afraid I have already thought of using the skills in the nightmare world.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a young monk wearing a red lama monk's robe showing his right arm standing on a distant container! The two looked at each other, and at the same time they developed a feeling of "eye injury"!

This young and savage lama was in his prime. The sun was shining through his skylight above the warehouse as if worshiping his bronzed face in a worship manner. The wind blew through. The upper body is empty except for the seemingly simple and luxurious monk's robe, exposing the strong chest muscles. Adding a wild domineering. The muscle lines on his body are clear and concentrated with great earth power, and looking at his shape alone has a momentum that is unique to me!

At this time, something that even Fang Lin did not expect happened! The young lama's chest flashed with two black vicious eyes! Surprisingly the eyes of the nightmare mark tattoos! At the same time, the Nightmare Mark gave birth to a hint:

"The enemy has already launched against you ------- Power Magic ----- 7!

"I trust! This guy will also be a strong magic charm!" Fang Lin thought flashing, but punched heavily on the ground, using his strength to evade behind a container, the earth and rocks fluttered. A pair of vicious eyes appeared on his chest. Looking deeply at each other! The only difference is that the blue flames accumulate in the eyes!

"Powerful magic charm LEVEL ------- 7 launched!"

Powerful Magic vs Powerful Magic!

In Fang Lin's mind. He can be said to have a firm chance, because he is the chosen one, and even the nightmare world is looking for a strong man! Of course, he is full of confidence, and he already knows from Sana's mouth that after learning the powerful magic of others, he will get a strong back bite after failure, there is no metamorphic effect of mental shock at all!

This guy's mental strength is lower than himself, and his failure is affirmative, that is to say, he not only has to withstand the backlash of skill failure, but also accepts the dizzy effect brought by his mental shock! Although there is no equipment bonus, the combined dizzy time is enough to kill him a hundred times!

In the red and yellow magpie flying, no matter whether it was Fang Lin or the young lama, his eyes were absorbed by the evil eyes of the other's chest at the same time, and they all seemed to be immersed in the deep frozen ocean, even the bones. Frozen and unable to extricate yourself!

However, Fang Lin never expected that at the same time that his powerful magic charm failed to read the opponent's memory and turned into a mental shock. I also received the mark of the nightmare:

"The enemy failed to read your memory. Powerful magic charm is converted into a spell-binding spell." Tip!

The effect of binding spells is similar to the stun caused by mental impact, but the actual effect of binding spells is to trap Fanglin's ability to act. Fang Lin's own consciousness is sober and continues to cause the enemy to deduct 15 every 3 seconds. Physical damage. Lasts up to 12 seconds!

When the mental shock and the magic spell fell on the two opposing men's ground at the same time. The nightmare mark on their chests suddenly flashed into the chest. The two also received:

"You will not be able to use any skill tips for 15 minutes!"

At this moment, Fang Lin's mind flashed countless thoughts, and finally came to a most reasonable explanation: This young lama was also the chosen one! "

The young lama feels, first of all, think of the Potala Palace lying on the top of the snow. Thick, simple, and of course majestic!

This is just static.

The young lama made people think of the mountains. This mountain is not what Ruohua Mountain, Taishan such a strange peak. The rugged mountain range without foundations is the kind of rolling hills, low and lined up on the ground. Although not outstanding, it is very stable, deep and atmospheric.

Both will be powerful magic magic. All have appeared to enhance the effect of mutation! And now they are in a state of "forbidden to cast skills"!

This means using strength to decide the winner! Although Fang Lin was temporarily sealed at this time, he was always confident of himself. Especially after Tevez's gun was damaged, he had a considerable amount of time in close combat. Once he fought close to one another, the attributes were not dominant, and he was a steady winner.

The two kept silent and took a few steps back, as if to distance themselves from their opponents.

The young lama inhaled deeply, and strangely, the more he inhaled. The body gets smaller. His face was hidden among the large sleeves of a monk's robe that was blown and hunted by the wind. Although there was daylight, he could not reflect his outline at all. The only profound and clear thing was the red fire that suddenly lit in his two eyes. Fang Lin mixes himself up and down as the person approaches, and suddenly feels cold and suddenly feels chill. The feeling is as if he felt the fierce beast in the nightmare world.

--------- Long-term feeling.

The enemy is currently. The muscles on his body were completely relaxed. Only the most thorough relaxation can burst into maximum force in an instant.

The young lama shook at him.

Seems to stumble but resolutely.

There was another low-pitched chanting voice in the air, which came from the lama's lips. It sounded very religious, but when I listened carefully, I felt very vicious.

Fang Lin didn't know why. For a while, he suddenly realized that he should have learned the magic of Tibetan Buddhism. Only then did he realize that his opponent was so close to him, and even seemed to be able to experience his opponent's heartbeat.

Do not!

Is his heartbeat in sync with his opponent?

Fang Lin gave a strange scream and hit his backhand with a punch!

-------- The latter just shook.

The body of the lama was hot and hot. Fang Lin hit him on the shoulder, but it seemed to hit a hot piece of iron, and the reaction force bounced back strongly. Fang Lin suddenly expanded his body. Running hard, turning into a fast black line, shaking around, as if the young lama who fell at any time launched a fierce offensive, the sound of "crapping" continued to sound, all is The sound of a fist hitting the meat.

The situation seems to be down.

That lama seems to have no power to fight back. Or did he not want to fight back?

But a person's pale face interpreted such a conclusion profoundly:

Definitely Fang Lin.

Fang Lin has been attacking.

Every time he hits the enemy, he sends a breath of evil and hotness from his opponent's body, which accumulates in his body. It was as if a sharp blade kept cutting above his fist, burning. So that his fists soon became red and swollen.

And that lama's face was getting more and more red, and it seemed to be brewing something. He roared, and punched Fang Lin head-on!

This fist carried an endless amount of terrible power. It seemed that a hundred crazy bison generally ran into it. This indifferent and proud proud lama finally took out his housekeeping work!

His punch didn't look fast, but Fang Lin couldn't avoid it, his body was frustrated, blood was coming out of his mouth, nose, and eyes. It was dark before his eyes and he almost bit his teeth. He heard the sound of sweat dripping and the sound of blood dripping.

------- The other party was also injured.

------- My injuries are more serious.

The most terrible thing is that this opponent doesn't seem to treat injuries as a thing at all, and the pain caused by injuries is just like a treat to him. Tantra lamas regard ascetics as life, and it is common for them to kneel and walk around the lake for thousands of kilometers. And the pair of red fire eyes of the young lama, which seemed to originate from the end of the ghost, locked Fang Lin's body like a curse, as if to remember the imprint of his soul.

Fortunately, at this time, Ms. Lin rushed into the warehouse with a silver bayonet. She realized that those gunmen who met her were completely unconscious, and immediately realized that these people were likely to be powerful The magical manipulative control slaves, the form of Fang Lin in the warehouse may be bad.

Her silver bayonet fell on the back of the fierce young lama at once, and Lin Yin's sleeve was taken at a precise angle, straight to the heart! But this sharp sword couldn't break the lama's robe! The sword was bent into a bow-shaped range, and Lin Yinshou's tiger mouth was also set back with blood flowing!

It turned out that the monk's robe he wore was not ordinary goods ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It was a robe worn for two hundred years in the Potala Palace. I do n’t know how much devotion he received. Of course, the above pilgrimage and wishful thinking are of no small importance. Although Lin Yinshou's thorn sword is a high-tech product, it can't penetrate the accumulation of mantra culture of this thousand years of meditation Buddhism!

But under this stab, the fierce young lama was also greatly affected, looking red as blood, and suddenly chanting aloud:

"Ommu Muni Muni? Ha Muni Niya!"

These thirteen words were read out one by one, even if the awl stabbed into the ears of Fang Lin and Lin Yin sleeves, the faces of them suddenly became pale, and they suddenly felt a tingling in their hearts, but they watched the lama step by step. Step back. It was right next to the River Seine, and soon the engine sound of the yacht came from outside.

It took Fang Lin a long time to exhale, and said solemnly:

"Well, I just saw it in the book. When I saw it, I thought it was a legend. I didn't want to have a Tantra mantra: the shakyamuni mantra ... he was reading an orthodox shakyamou. Nefer's mantra! Check his true identity right away. This man's so-deep Dharma practice must be his left arm and right arm! "