About half an hour later, Ye Yong drove his vehicle and parked outside an abandoned clock 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 like it's 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.
There was no movement.
Everyone looked at Ye Yong.
Ye Yong looked slightly embarrassed.
"No one? Ye Yong, is your news accurate?"
Mo Jiawei didn't have much patience, so he walked forward and pushed open the wooden door.
"Creak, 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 around."
Ye Yong did not dare to stop his young master, so 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.
Click!
There was a soft sound on the ground, and a shadow rushed towards Mo Jiawei.
"Back off!"
Fang Heng immediately spotted the attacker in the darkness. He pulled Mo Jiawei behind him, took out the most convenient iron twist from his backpack, and swept it toward the shadow in front of him.
"boom!!!"
A thick crashing sound!
The gray figure that was attacking flew away completely.
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 flashed quickly in his pupils.
Within just a few seconds of the fight, several more demon hunters appeared from the darkness.
They surrounded Fang Heng and several 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, I brought them here, I
Call Chen Lin! There is an urgent matter to report."
Fang Heng let go of the demon hunter who was holding his neck with one hand.
"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.
Immediately afterwards, a young man with short hair walked out from the corridor deep in the bell tower.
There were clear black tattoos on his exposed skin, and he carried 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.
He 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, he was introduced by me."
Chen Lin looked at Ye Yong beside him, "Who did you bring? This doesn't seem to be 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..."
"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, we can wait for a while. Let's fight first!"
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!
Sudden!
While running forward quickly, the decapitating sword that was carried on Chen Lin's back appeared in his hand.
"call!!"
The beheading sword blew a strong wind in the air, carrying a breathtaking cold light!
Fang Heng also picked up the iron twist and used all his strength to move forward to attack.
"boom!!"
There was a loud sound.
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 his!
A huge impact came from his hand, causing Chen Lin to fall backwards uncontrollably.
Chen Lin realized that he felt Heng was approaching quickly in front of his eyes.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain came from my lower abdomen!
Chen Lin's whole body was kicked out by Fang Heng, and he 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 did he come from? How could he be so strong?
"Hey, 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 faintly with a dark light.
"continue."
After saying that, Chen Lin picked up 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.
When he came here, Fang Heng read some information about demon hunters. It seemed that the opponent's form was a special ability given by the blood of demon hunters.
Fang Heng gathered his energy and stared at the other person's every move with all his attention.
Sudden!
Fang Heng was startled.
The figure of Chen Lin who rushed towards him disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant.
Where are people?
"call!!"
There was a sound that broke through the air.
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 force, Chen Lin waved his beheading sword and slashed forward, making a sound of breaking through the air.
Fang Heng felt a knife light approaching quickly on his cheek, and even a faint tingling sensation!
With all his strength, Fang Heng also rushed forward with the iron twist in his hand.
"boom!"
Oops!
The moment the iron twist came into contact with the decapitating sword, it exploded with a 'bang' just like last time!
Mudd!
Fang Heng cursed 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 large crater underneath the wooden board.
Chen Lin looked at Fang Heng with a hint of surprise in his eyes again.
What's 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.