Chapter 110 There is darkness in front of my eyes!
.There is absolutely no way such an attack can cause fatal damage to Fang Senyan. Obviously Lord Fokke also understands this. Chinese website
Taking this opportunity, Little Lord Fokke picked up his broken arm and picked it up as if nothing had happened. However, he did not let the broken limb be connected to the body again, but raised it high above his head! With a dull expression
The voice that seemed to resonate with the chest said:
"Accept my tribute! Powerful master!"
Above Little Lord Fokke's head, a magic circle of six-pointed stars suddenly appeared in the sky, swallowing the arm completely! Then Little Lord Fokker's body was covered with a layer of bloody light, and he strode towards Fang Senyan!
The sockets of his eyes had actually turned into two dense whirlpools of ice and snow, seemingly greedily devouring everything in sight.
Sheyan looked into Little Lord Fokker's eyes, and suddenly felt that his internal organs seemed to be involuntarily stirring, and even his thoughts were swirling excitedly in his body.
He can even feel deeply from it: there is a kind of evil and unruly madness secretly growing out of his control!
In almost a short period of time, Sheyan realized that if he were in a nightmare, his thoughts would be completely unable to control the rhythm of his body!
"Hatch it! Satan's will!" Little Lord Fokke's cold voice sounded in Sheyan's ears.
This is Little Lord Fokker's powerful spiritual black magic, the coming of Satan. It uses the evil thoughts in everyone's heart as nourishment to unearth the evil madness in people's hearts, thereby destroying themselves from the inside out!
Sheyan's health dropped at a high speed in an instant, but at this time, he activated the team's ability of radiant healing! Although there is no way to use medicine in this cursed state, the recovery ability can still take effect.
Seeing that Sheyan could still grit his teeth and persist, Little Lord Fokker opened his mouth sharply. His mouth was completely beyond the scope of human beings. The terrifying mouth opened to almost 270 degrees, covering most of it.
Face! Then countless resentful souls sprang out crazily from it!
These crazy evil spirits surged out and screamed wantonly in the air. However, the released ghosts only had a short period of freedom before being controlled by Little Lord Fokker. They already held human bones in their hands.
Ox skulls, sheep horns, hammers and other strange and inexplicable demonic weapons! They looked even more ferocious and terrifying, and they penetrated directly into Sheyan's facial features and seven orifices.
The "Satan's Will" attack is already an extremely powerful control plus continuous damage ability. All the damage caused is real damage! Whether it is damage reduction by defense or damage reduction by Aztec Curse! All under such an extremely powerful attack
Become pale and weak!
But at this moment, an invisible red light appeared from Sheyan's chest. The red light was like the light from burning blood. But it was as majestic as a plateau and as majestic as the earth! It was so hard.
The suppressor pressed down on Fang Senyan! At least it blocked a third of the ghosts that rushed towards Fang Senyan! It even got rid of a small part of the black light that shrouded Fang Senyan like a mainstay!
Yes, it’s Sheyan’s innate ability: Barrier!
This ability is still tenacious and effective in the face of real damage! At this time, the barrier not only has to forcibly absorb 40 points of all damage, but also reduces the duration of any abnormal status by 35%!
Even if it is real damage, it will fall into the sand in front of the barrier!
More importantly: with the support of radiant healing, once the duration of Satan's will is reduced by 35%, it will not be enough to kill Sheyan!
The moment Sheyan regained his freedom, although his health had dropped to less than 30%, and although he was covered with bruises, Little Lord Fokker felt strongly that the momentum of the enemy in front of him suddenly expanded like a volcano erupting.
!Like a wounded beast, instantly filled with ferocity and fanaticism,
Just looking at those burning eyes would give you a burning pain.
Sheyan pulled out the black gun in an instant!
The flintlock gun, which seemed to echo the tide of the sea, was aimed coldly!
ambition,
"Confession?? Why is it here?"
Facing the dark muzzle of Ambition's gun, little Lord Fokke showed an indescribable expression on his face, and he actually called the name of this gun "Repentance"! His lips opened and closed a few times, and he actually made
He made a motion to reach out and grab it. Although Sheyan didn't know why, he still seized this great opportunity and pulled the trigger!
With a loud "boom", the black plate armor helmet worn by Little Lord Fokke was knocked away by the huge kinetic energy carried by the lead bullet, revealing the face of a livid middle-aged man with a full face.
White hair was flying all over his head. Octopus Paul's ink also spread all over Little Lord Fokke's body in an instant. Little Lord Fokke showed a painful expression and covered his forehead with his hands. It should have been 2 seconds carried by the Rum Song.
The stun ability is then activated.
At this time, Sheyan had already rushed over with his head buried in the dark blue shining long knife. He raised the long knife, jumped into the air, and used all his strength to aim at the cross section of Little Lord Fokke's arm.
inserted in!
The force of this thrust was so fierce that even the hilt of +7 West's knife almost penetrated deeply into Little Lord Fokker's body. Sheyan felt as if his weapon had penetrated deeply into an endless...
In the void!
He suddenly drew the knife, and the purple-black putrid liquid sprayed all over his head and face. Little Lord Fokke let out a shrill cry, and the rune sword struck Fang Senyan in the face in a flash, but Sheyan's fist deeply penetrated him again.
It hit the wound that was stabbed by the long knife before, and drove straight in along the passage that was stabbed before!
Fang Senyan punched into Little Lord Fokker's body with one punch. He felt as if his arm was being eaten by the cold mouths of countless corpses. He lost consciousness in an instant. However, before losing consciousness, Sheyan's fist had already punched into his body.
Tight, it turns out that he actually holds a small bottle in his fist!
An ordinary glass bottle.
But the liquid contained in that glass bottle was definitely not ordinary. It was holy water that Fang Senyan had paid huge profits to obtain from the Portuguese.
Holy water flows from the Vatican, the Holy Land!
The glass bottle was smashed into pieces by Fang Sheyan, and the holy water inside immediately splashed everywhere! This liquid with a strong holy aura penetrated deeply into Little Lord Fokker's body. It couldn't even be described as water dripping into an oil pan. It was extremely
The pure light actually appeared at the most fragile core of extreme filth and darkness. Such an intense conflict occurred in an instant, producing terrifying destructive power!
That is the power of chaos!
As soon as Fang Senyan realized something was wrong, he immediately took advantage of the rune sword to slash his face and leaped out. However, even so, he could not pull out the hand that had penetrated Little Lord Fokker's body. The huge damage was
The force directly dissociated Sheyan's arm into little bits of dust!
Not only that, when the extreme light and extreme darkness were mixed together, the huge chaotic power generated was like a whirlpool, and it would suck his whole body in that direction. If it weren't for Sheyan, he would have been there long ago.
Be prepared to leap away, otherwise you will be caught off guard and you will really not be able to escape!
Even so, the powerful suction force almost had the feeling of pulling a person's soul out of the body. After Fang Senyan jumped out, he immediately lay on the ground, leaning his chin hard on the ground to increase the friction. The remaining
One arm firmly grasped the stone in front of him.
Fortunately, after all, the amount of holy water was only a small bottle, and the power of chaos that was generated came and went quickly, disappearing in just a few seconds. Little Lord Fokker stayed where he was, with a dull and dazed expression, as if he was a statue.
He froze for a while, and finally knelt down on one knee as slumped as a mountain. However, he still stubbornly refused to fall, and still stabbed the ground with the rune sword to support his body!
From the deep black hole where his broken shoulder was, a large amount of green smoke suddenly emerged. Human faces were formed in the smoke. The expressions on these faces seemed very peaceful and peaceful at this time.
They all closed their eyes and prayed, and then quickly flew out into the sky.
After the green smoke finally dissipated, a little light flew out from it. The light was cold and faint, and then it hovered in front of little Lord Fokke and turned into the face of his favorite woman, Shana.
Illusion. This is the only human emotion that little Lord Fokke has not given up. It is precisely because of this weakness that he will be defeated!
Little Lord Fokker had returned to his normal appearance at this time. He would be like a British Lord in his forties, haggard, decadent, pale, and even a little nervous. He weakly leaned his face against Saint Roma
Leah-like Sana's phantom stretched out her hands and said tiredly in a weak voice:
"Shana, in front of my eyes, there is darkness..." Does anyone know the origin of this sentence? Haha, there will be rewards for guessing
The bright moonlight, the towering cliffs, and the turbulent waves seemed to be frozen and blurred at this moment. The only thing that was clear was the silhouette of the man in plate armor who was half-kneeling on the ground with a curtsey.
The man still has the illusion that darkness is emitting, but this scene is still as vivid and profound as the repeated smearing in a pencil drawing!
June of the year 243 of the Oceanic calendar,
Two o'clock in the morning.
The current heir of the Falk family: Catri Falk dies.