Nightmare’s Call

Huh! !! !!

The harsh sound of metal twisting, accompanied by a heavy impact and a circle of circular mist, exploded instantly.

Lin Sheng held the broken sword in his hands, his face was bleak, his muscle strength continued to flow with the flow of the Holy Power, turned into the most primitive impact force, and was transmitted to the sword.

Huh! !!

The last part of the broken sword also began to be densely covered with cracks, scattered and scattered.

The fat man fought hard against Lin Sheng's broken sword, despite the blood on his waist, frantically exerting his strength, his strength was strained, and his wound was bleeding like a fountain.

Slowly, he couldn't hold it.

Huh! !! !!

He roared, most roaring, and then fell to the ground.

Lin Sheng's impact depleted his last strength.

A large amount of blood gushed from the fat's waist, and a large amount of fog appeared at the same time.

Fat man's blood is like a hot and hot, constantly evaporating a large amount of mist steam.

Lin Shengzhang stepped back, limping his back against the wall. Use the Holy Power to heal your knees and strained muscles.

The broken sword in his hand also left only a bare sword hilt. In the middle of the wooden shield, a huge, clearly visible opening was cracked.

"It has been completely ruined ..... Unfortunately ..."

This wooden shield is much stronger than a metal shield. The occlusion area is also large enough to work well.

It's a pity that it's completely gone now.

Throwing away the shield and hilt, Lin Sheng laboriously tore off his already distorted breastplate.

He felt the sternum and felt at least four broken bones.

"Ahem ..."

After a few coughs and spitting blood, Lin Sheng walked slowly to the fat man who had completely stopped.

At this time, the fat man's body was densely packed with transpirations, and a large number of black lines were formed.

"I hope I can have a good harvest this time ..." Lin Sheng took a deep breath and stared at the memory fragment in front.

What can be expected is that this fat man's soul fragments are definitely far beyond other monsters.

Huh!

With a small sound, the black line submerged into Lin Sheng's chest like lightning.

If he was struck by lightning, his brain was blank, like a huge current flowing through his body.

Every cell in the body was screaming and tingling.

"Stripping the magic line ...... what blood do you want to choose?"

An old voice spread in my ears.

It was an indescribable and beautiful language, and statements alone were like singing harmony.

"I'm the strongest, so I have to choose the strongest!" Another young man full of excitement answered lowly.

"The stronger it is, the greater the risk. Can your soul support beastly confrontation?" The old man continued.

"How to know without trying. Master Xiege gave me hope, I will not let him down!" The man's words were full of ambition.

"Really? Everyone can only fuse the stripping magic circle once, but you also need to know that Master Ige developed this technology in order to fight the decline, not to pursue power."

"Apart from me, who else can bear the blood of Yanlong?" The man laughed.

The old man will not say more.

The sound gradually disappeared.

Lin Sheng shook his head and awoke from the murmur.

He didn't like the state of turmoil just now. But that state is an inevitable process of consulting the most important content in the memory fragments.

"Is that just the ... means the memory of the stripped blood obtained by Spitfire Fatty? Only one person can be used to strip the magic circle ...?

Xie Yige's development of this technology is not for fighting, is it for the sake of longevity? Lin Sheng flipped through the memory of the big block in his head.

Unsurprisingly, this fat man used the stripped magic array to absorb and integrate a bloodline of a half-dragon beast called Rock Dragon.

As a result, he himself has received a terrible increase in strength and physique. Spitfire capability was also obtained.

It is a pity that although his strength and combat power have been improved, his soul has become uncontrollable and violent because of the pollution of the instincts of the blood of Yanlong.

After merging blood, the fat man's memory becomes chaotic and sometimes sober and sometimes blurred.

"Is this dominated by anti-customers?" Lin Sheng shook his head, waiting for the Holy Power to recover some strength.

He walked up to the fat man and groped on him. Look for possible gains.

Unfortunately, the only thing left on the fat man is the two armours and gloves. Unfortunately, these things are too large in size.

Lin Sheng got up and tried it, he couldn't get in.

Can only give up in the end.

Over the fat body, Lin Sheng carefully proceeded forward.

The fog was getting denser, slowly, almost to the point where the fingers could not be seen.

Every step of Lin Sheng became more careful.

From the memory of the fat man, he knew that what the fat man guarded was the last batch of stripping magic circles in the dungeon.

This magic array is very special.

Before use, it can temporarily adhere to the surface of human souls in the form of pure energy and in the form of the lines of decaying force.

After selecting the target, you only need to read the activation word, and this magic array can quickly fly out, dissolving and devouring the original blood on the target. And into blood vein crystals.

At that time, as long as the crystals are swallowed, the corresponding blood vessels can be obtained.

The most important point is that the stripping of the magic array only responds to the extraordinary bloodlines.

Xie Yige also added a sensing mechanism for the convenience of users.

The target can only be fully activated when it senses that the target has extraordinary blood.

Lin Sheng kept moving forward while sorting out the information in his head.

"According to the memory of the fat man, there should be no caretaker next, but if you are not afraid of 10,000, you should be careful."

He went forward step by step and walked for about ten minutes.

Slowly, the fog in the front passage began to thin.

In the cells on both sides, some bone marrow remains of various creatures gradually appeared.

Lin Sheng glanced around. In the cell to the left a bit ahead, there was a wolf-shaped wreckage.

In the cell on the right, there is a palm-sized goat skull, but the eyebrow of the goat skull has a small circle of fine holes.

He became more alert and slowed down. Try not to make a noise.

After a while, the bones in the cell gradually increased.

In some cells, multiple bones can be seen. Occasionally, a huge white bone appeared in a cell.

After walking for a few minutes in this way, Lin Sheng finally saw a black metal door.

The passage has come to an end.

There is only such a black metal door on the wall at the end.

The gate is seven or eight meters high and more than five meters wide. It seems that it is not for Lin Sheng to get in and out at all.

At this moment, the door was opened with a slit, and there was a continuous spread of mist in it.

Lin Shengton paused, then slowly moved forward to the edge of the door.

He reached out his foot carefully and pushed hard.

puff....

The gate slowly opened wider with the dull sound of friction.

Lin Sheng walked slowly along the door.

According to the fat man's memory, this is the laboratory where the stripping magic array is stored.

Behind the door was a large square pit. It was filled with rippling dark green fluorescent liquid.