The fighting spirit in Chen Lin's eyes became even stronger. He stretched out his hand and shouted, "Give me the knife."
Upon hearing this, a demon hunter immediately took a brand new beheading sword and threw it at Chen Lin.
Chen Lin took the beheading sword and threw it towards Fang Heng.
"Click!"
Fang Heng's heart moved as he took the thrown beheading sword.
[Tip: You get the item - Demon Hunter Slashing Knife].
Item: Demon Hunter's Chop Knife.
Explanation: The witcher's slashing knife. Using the slashing knife by non-witcher blood requires extra stamina.
Attributes: Sharpness +2, Heavyness +2.
"call!!"
Fang Heng picked up the sword with one hand and tried to swing it forward horizontally.
Suddenly, the broadsword made a sound that was no less than the sound it made when Chen Lin swung his chopping knife.
Chen Lin stared at Fang Heng, with even more fighting intent in his eyes.
He felt that Fang Heng's physical fitness was far superior to that of ordinary people!
Does the other party also have a special bloodline?
"Come again!"
Chen Lin shouted loudly, dug a shallow pit into the rotten wooden floor with his toes, and flew towards Fang Heng again!
"boom!!!"
The two chopping knives collided hard together!
Fang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Evenly matched!
The other side only had a slight upper hand.
"boom!!"
However, the next moment, Fang Heng realized that Chen Lin's eyes were completely covered in red! No pupils could be seen in his entire eyes, and the tattoos on his body instantly glowed with scarlet light.
The power surges again!
"It's the third stage..."
boom!!!
The huge force from the chopping knife instantly pushed Fang Heng backwards.
Fang Heng quickly adjusted his body shape in the air, and his heart moved.
It seems that it is impossible to suppress the opponent simply by relying on physical attributes, so we have to find other ways.
Now that the zombie clone is not around, try using that one.
Fang Heng quickly made a plan in his mind and quickly took a few steps back.
However, what puzzled him was that he noticed that Chen Lin did not pursue him.
Chen Lin just stood there.
The red light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the tattoos on his body gradually stopped moving. There was a proud look on his face, "Hey, what should I say? Did I win this round?"
Well……
Well, even if you win.
Defeating a summoner who has no summons is very powerful and worth showing off, right?
Fang Heng silently put away the chopping knife in his hand.
No matter what, it's nice to have a handy beheading sword for free.
"You are very good. As a human being, you are very strong. I will give you the knife."
While speaking, Chen Lin slowly put the sword behind his back and looked at Fang Heng, "By the way, who do you think you are? Do you know sacred science?"
Fang Heng flipped his wrist and took out the Book of Beginnings.
The book blooms with holy light in the hand, illuminating the surroundings.
"Yes, I heard that you demon hunters are looking for someone who understands sacred science. It just so happens that I am in a hurry and want to cooperate with you, so I came uninvited."
ah?!
All the demon hunters present, including Chen Lin and Ye Yong, looked at Fang Heng with doubts in their hearts.
The co-authorship has just been so heated, and now you say you are a mage?
Chen Lin even frowned.
The demon hunter is extremely sensitive to the breath of the vampires. He chose to play with Fang Heng only after confirming that Fang Heng was not a vampire and with Ye Yong's strong assurance.
But……
The other party is actually proficient in sacred science?
Judging from the strength shown in the battle just now, there is absolutely no connection between him and those turtle shells in the Holy Court.
Chen Lin still admired Fang Heng's reckless fighting style. He asked seemingly casually: "Are you from the Holy Court?"
"No, no, I'm just a scholar. I heard that you have asked the Holy Court for help, but they seem to be busy with other things."
"Tsk, those bunch of rubbish with high ambitions and low hands."
Chen Lin felt that his grandfather was just an antique, yet he was still willing to believe in the Holy Court.
"Forget it, we are guests after all, come with me, lest outsiders make irresponsible remarks and say that we, the demon hunters, don't know how to treat guests."
Everyone put away their firearms one after another.
Following Chen Lin, Fang Heng and the others entered the underground building beneath the abandoned bell tower.
Sandy followed behind, curiously looking at the layout of the surrounding environment.
"Well, Chen Lin, you have set up a special magic circle here, right?"
Chen Lin raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Sandy, "Did you see it?"
"Hey, it's hidden very deep, and it's an ancient magic circle." Sandy touched his chin, "It's really amazing."
"That's right. The magic circle here was left by my ancestors and has been around for many years."
Along the way, Chen Lin briefly introduced his identity, "I am Chen Lin. I have been here for several months. Now I am the general manager here. Oh, you may know that my grandfather, Quinn, is the best person in history."
The strongest witcher,"
Chen Lin proudly introduced his excellent bloodline, "You are really good for being able to fight with me for such a long time."
"By the way, except for hunting vampires, we demon hunters are not very interested in other things."
Fang Heng shrugged.
He was also not interested in why the demon hunters and vampires had such a deep hatred.
Chen Lin continued: "It happened by chance. I came here some time ago and did a general cleaning. I found a secret room in the basement and some weird gadgets in the secret room. We took everything we could use.
There are still a few things left that I feel may be related to the Holy Court, so I want to find someone to take a look at them."
While talking, Chen Lin had already led everyone to a full utility room.
In the room, a large amount of waste materials were piled up in a messy manner.
"My grandpa is still doing the same thing, saying that he is the one who should return the things in the Holy Court to the Holy Court." Chen Lin curled his lips as he spoke and pointed to a small wooden box piled in the corner, "The things are in there."
"I don't want to give things to the Holy Court, why should I give them to them? These are the trophies captured by our demon hunter ancestors, and they should belong to us demon hunters."
Chen Lin became more and more angry as he spoke, and his disdain for Shengting was already written on his face, "Okay, listen to grandpa, and just ask someone from Shengting to come and take a look. Who knew that everyone in Shengting is so awesome?"
Boom, he said he was busy dealing with the vampires and had no time, so he would come back after a while."
"Tch, I haven't seen them deal with the vampires. I only saw them being chased by the vampires. By the way, have you heard about the incident in Weicheng? It really made me laugh to death. What else could it have been planned for more than ten years?
Action, that’s it? That’s it?”
Fang Heng listened to Chen Lin's complaints along the way, walked to the box Chen Lin pointed to, and asked, "Do you mind if I check it carefully?"
"Of course, I just want to find someone who understands sacred science to come and take a look. If it can be used, we will use it. If it can't be used, we will destroy it. In short, don't take advantage of those idiots in the Holy Court."
"Hey," Sandy called, "don't insult the dog."
"Oh." Chen Lin patted his cheek, "My fault, my fault, we took everything else away, and there are still some weird things left in the box."