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  The black-robed priest was taken aback, hastily adopting a defensive stance and looking around, and Fang Lin immediately confirmed one thing - this hall only had this one black-robed priest! It seemed that someone like the black-robed priest, who was dressed so differently from others and was such an important figure, would normally have people surrounding him. Upon hearing the news of an outsider breaking in, his first reaction should have been to call for backup!

  So, he suddenly sprang up and rushed forward, taking advantage of the black-robed officer's momentary lack of reaction. He pulled out the silver strange-shaped handgun from his bosom, switched to continuous firing mode, and fired into the air!

  Silver bullets poured out, shooting towards the black-robed divine officer like a splash of water. Fang Lin only had basic long-range combat abilities at level one, so his accuracy was very poor when shooting while moving, to the point where the bullets shot out of the gun were somewhat scattered, like a sparse rain of light that enveloped him!

  The black-robed official's body was suddenly riddled with dozens of small holes, and even through the blurry blood and flesh, the wall behind him could be seen. However, his face showed no pain, but rather a crazed ferocity. The black-robed official abruptly raised both hands! An eerie, evil humming noise also arose in the air, as the black-robed official's hands rose above his head, palms facing each other, emitting an indescribable deep, rich purple-black glow that slowly rotated and wildly shot out numerous thin, dark purple flames in all directions.

  After falling to the ground, Fang Lin calmly rolled over and got into a half-kneeling position, raised his gun, pulled the trigger, and began to concentrate his fire on the black-robed priest's wrist. However, at this moment, the black-robed priest's body surface also emitted a faint purple-black light screen with the same function as long-range protective equipment, constantly bouncing off bullets. The chaotic purple-black flames also became more accurate, concentrating on Fang Lin's surroundings. Even the hard and smooth stone floor beside him was scorched by the purple-black flames, emitting thick smoke and becoming pockmarked and blurry.

  Suddenly, a soft "zip" sound! A purple-black flame swept across Fang Lin's shoulder, and the air immediately filled with a pungent smell of scorching. The wound turned black, and a foul-smelling black liquid flowed out, but Fang Lin's face remained expressionless. His hands holding the gun were as steady as rocks, his eyes fixed intently on the black-robed officer's wrist, firing calmly and unhurriedly, as if there was nothing else in this world worth noticing!

  At last, two silver lights simultaneously broke through the protective cover, and in an instant, the black-robed priest's wrist was severed! The black light floating in mid-air trembled a few times before swiftly enveloping the nearby priest. He didn't even have time to utter half a sentence before he too began trembling violently, his entire body turning into black ash that dispersed into the air, leaving behind a silver key.

  At the same time, Fang Lin, who was panting heavily, received two prompts from the Nightmare Imprint:

  "Killed a Dark Monk, gained 2 Potential Points, scored 1000 points."

  "Suffered from the burning of hellfire, power value and agility value decreased by 15%, maximum health reduced by 80 points, and will continue to receive 3 points/5 seconds of continuous damage. This state will last for 2 hours."

  The quality of this flame is surprisingly similar to the fire controlled by Chris, one of the Four Heavenly Kings in the KOF world!

  Actually, Fang Lin's killing of the dark monk was also quite lucky. As the boss-level guardian of this place, the dark monk should have had two high-level armor guards by his side, and his own strength was far from that. However, due to the invasion of external enemies and the fires set everywhere, those two high-level armor guards were dispatched for defense. Moreover, just as Zhaoquan had just cast a powerful spell here, absorbing most of the evil energy, leaving only three tenths of it, which greatly reduced the dark monk's defensive power. Otherwise, although he was also skilled in spiritual attacks, he wouldn't have been so easily broken through by Fang Lin's sneak attack.

  After Fang Lin picked up the key, he felt lazy all over his body and couldn't muster up any strength. The skin on his shoulder that had been exposed to the black light was already festering, forming a large black wound that was oozing out a foul-smelling pus. As he turned his thoughts, he saw several thick white candles on the altar in front of him, burning fiercely. Fang Lin gritted his teeth and endured the pain as he cut away the rotten flesh from the wound and then pressed the wound against the flames to cauterize it. The tender skin around the wound let out a foul smell as it sizzled and crackled, emitting a sound that was hard to bear. The pain was indescribable, and Fang Lin silently clenched his teeth, feeling his vision blur and his body drenched in sweat.

  In just a few short minutes, the wound was thoroughly cauterized, and the blood vessels had also formed scabs. Fang Lin took a deep breath, and when he looked at his attributes again, his strength and agility values had only been weakened by 10%, while the continuous damage from the burn had decreased to 1 point per minute. He knew that this was an opportunity that could not be missed, and as soon as the fire outside was brought under control, someone would definitely come back to reinforce and guard this place. So he tore off a strip of cloth, tightly bandaged his wound, and headed straight for the back of the statue.

  Another narrow and long arched passageway.

  On either side of the sculpture were two devils from hell, their hands open and supporting each other, forming an archway for this passageway, inside which a faint red glow emanated, and even on the floor there protruded stone carvings of faces contorted in pain.

  Fang Lin's mind was racing as he took a big step forward, his right hand holding the silver pistol hanging casually by his side, but in reality, it was already poised to strike. Suddenly, someone shouted at the end of the corridor, and dozens of monks with long sticks and hemp shoes rushed over, their momentum fierce. Fang Lin saw that these people were slow to react and had light footsteps, obviously just ordinary people, so he sneered and raised the silver pistol. However, just as he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly recalled the strange armor that sucked the blood and flesh of living people earlier, and his heart skipped a beat. He immediately lifted his wrist and fired the silver bullet at the top wall!

  Despicable Summoning Technique: Activate!

  The obese man's massive body suddenly appeared in the air and began to run wildly, his 200-kilogram body carrying an indescribable speed that directly collided with the monk soldiers. The iron-reinforced hardwood clubs were broken like matchsticks, and the ordinary monk soldiers' bodies were knocked flying like small stones, hitting the wall and rolling down. Although their injuries didn't look severe on the surface, their skeletons and internal organs were already severely damaged! This was exactly what Fang Lin had hoped for.

  There are two ways for the summoned creature controlled by Fang Lin to act. One is that Fang Lin directly gives it an order, letting it do things on its own, but the effect and efficiency are not very high. The other is that Fang Lin directly controls its body to do things, which consumes more energy, but it's like extending his arm, with extremely high efficiency.

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