Chapter 38: The First Test

As soon as they fought, Fang Lin was hit by Lu Li's headbutt, which contained a huge sprint force, and flew up from the ground. He hit the mural of the hall behind him and bounced back. If Fang Lin hadn't been wearing that quasi-golden equipment, he would have been in trouble in the first fight.

However, even so, Fang Lin's wind shield was broken by a blow. He just stood up after a roll on the ground, and saw a large number of green-faced and fanged little demons holding steel forks gushing out of the portal again. They immediately approached from all sides and surrounded him.

With a "swoosh", there was a loud sound of weapons breaking through the air! Fang Lin pressed his hands on the ground and was ready to go. He wanted to stand up, but he suddenly stopped and shrank back halfway through the bounce.

That feeling was like a spring that had been compressed to the extreme, rebounding with all its strength, but stopped halfway and retracted again. This contraction, expansion, and retraction was extremely inconsistent with the laws of physics. That's why others were surprised.

- Just like Fang Lin didn't expect that Lu Li, this pervert, could stretch his neck like a rubber band and suddenly stretch two meters to hit him.

So Lu Li's subsequent pursuit tactics were also paralyzed by Fang Lin and were completely useless. The huge white blade he was waving suddenly danced diagonally, slashed the air about half a meter away from Fang Lin's head, and chopped heavily on the ground. Sparks flew everywhere.

Fang Lin clearly noticed at this time: Lu Li's eyes revealed a hint of worry, and the strange thing was that this was the main hall of the Taoist temple, and the ground was all bluestone floors with various patterns carved on them. In addition to the unique murals of the Western Regions at that time, the surrounding walls also hung various camel-hair tapestries, and there were two large pottery vases as tall as a person next to them.

This place is thousands of miles away from the Central Plains, so being able to place two large pottery vases here is almost a very luxurious treatment. There are only four large pottery vases of the same specifications in the palace of the King of Chechi.

Fang Lin also noticed that Lu Li's sword was powerful and heavy - anyone would never let the murderer who burned his home and killed his child go easily, but his sword that cut into the air did not leave any traces on the ground. The only two reasonable explanations that can be given are:

a, the ground is particularly hard. Or there is protection from Taoism.

b, Lu Li Daxian has learned the true teachings of Dugu Qiubai, and is well aware of the principle that heavy swords have no edges and great ingenuity is not elaborate. So even if he cuts with a sword, he can control the force of his move.

A myriad of thoughts flashed through Fang Lin's mind, but his movements never stopped. At the moment when Lu Li's moves were used, Fang Lin really rushed over, and his hands were already fiercely strangling the two blue-skinned monsters holding iron forks in front of him.

The two blue-skinned monsters raised the steel forks and stabbed Fang Lin fiercely, but Fang Lin held the steel forks tightly with both hands. They wanted to use their strength to pick up the enemy in front of them. But suddenly they felt the heat was overwhelming. It was not only the terrible heat, but also a kind of imposing aura that pressed against their faces, just like facing a mountain that was violently erupting fiery red magma!

The steel fork that Fang Lin held turned red in an instant, softened, and dissolved into drops of molten iron that fell on the ground. The iron fork's rod also quickly carbonized and burned, and Fang Lin's hands had already slid down the fork rod, pinched the throats of the two little monsters, and threw them to the wall next to them. Two streams of blood splashed out, leaving a terrible red mark on the exquisite and neat tapestry!

Lu Li cut the air with one blow, and immediately ordered the monster next to him to intercept Fang Lin, but Fang Lin rolled on the ground and escaped from the crotch of the monster in front. After standing up, he hit the monster's back with his elbow. The wooden stick in his hand fell from the air, and the blood spurting out of his mouth burned before it hit the ground.

The next sword that Lu Li slashed down could only be endured, and deviated from the direction again, otherwise he could only watch his disciple being chopped into two pieces. At this time, Lu Li finally understood the enemy's plan. He actually wanted to use his disciples to cover his actions. The human wave tactic simply did not work for this guy.

Although Fang Lin was not simulated at this time, the 50% speed bonus of Goenitz's priest robe, a quasi-gold plot equipment, was extraordinary. In addition to the speed bonus of his own various equipment, his movement speed was definitely not inferior to that of a person with an agility value of about 120 points. What was even more terrifying was Fang Lin's ability to grasp the battlefield as if he had eyes on his back, which was not inferior to the computing power of a computer, so he escaped very easily.

Lu Li, who had come to his senses, immediately looked up to the sky and screamed wildly. All the little monsters rushed towards the three fat boys. The fat boys were surprised and happy. This place was really stupid. Oh, no, it was the monsters who were stupid. There was a lot of meat. If you miss this village, you will miss that shop. Although these monsters had great brute force, their weapons were too simple and could not penetrate the thick fat layer of the fat boys. Therefore, the damage they caused was not good enough to see. Dozens and hundreds of them turned over. The physical strength of the fat boys standing back to back was as high as nearly 10,000, and they would recover automatically. It was really difficult to drown them with the sea of ​​these little monsters.

Although Lu Li successfully cleared the field, Fang Lin saw a flaw and took the initiative to attack Lu Li. Red flames appeared on his two fists - this was the Kusanagi Flame that came with the quasi-gold plot equipment - and he punched Lu Li on the left shoulder.

Although Lu Li had become very huge, his movement speed was still quite agile. Although it was too late to swing his sword to save himself, he slightly lowered his shoulders to avoid Fang Lin's attack. However, he immediately twitched all over his body, because after avoiding the punch, Fang Lin did not hold back his strength, and took advantage of the momentum to punch the wall next to him.

The wall of this main hall was luxuriously decorated, but when Fang Lin punched it, he actually felt a strange vibration force, which dissipated his full strength. His fist force was not able to act on that point, but was dissipated and disassembled by that strange force. It was equivalent to this building completely bearing his attack instead of just being limited to that point.

In other words, if Fang Lin wants to destroy that part of the building wall, he actually has to use the power to destroy and overturn the entire hall!

No wonder Lu Li's heavy sword did not damage the ground at all. It seems that this strange formation is at work. It can be seen that the buildings here are indeed very important to Lu Li and cannot be destroyed.

After Fang Lin's fists were exhausted, Lu Li slashed again. Fang Lin actually stretched out his hand and clenched it hard, relying on the quasi-gold plot equipment of the Kusanagi family, the Fiery Sun Gloves. And Fang Lin's reliance is on the color of Lu Li's strange weapon. The feeling of the whole body is probably accompanied by the nature of ice.

The first collision between the two ended with Fang Lin suffering a loss. He felt like he was smashed out alive like a golf ball. After all, Lu Li is one of the bosses of the golden main task. Its power is obviously much greater than Fang Lin's, and Fang Lin's arm that was cut instantly formed a layer of white frost, and then was frozen in the ice!

It was in a dominant position and had already strode over, slashing at Fang Lin again. Fang Lin let out a long roar, and the ice on his right arm suddenly exploded. He grabbed the blade and blocked Lu Li's blow, and then punched Lu Li's shoulder again.

The angle and range of Fang Lin's punch were the same as the previous one. Lu Li was already laughing wildly in his heart, and he lowered his shoulders to avoid Fang Lin's attack, waiting for him to use his tricks, and then he would give him a fatal blow.

Fang Lin punched the exquisite tapestry next to him, and a blazing blue flame ignited on his fist, which ignited it in an instant! And the sutra cages/curtains hanging next to him were also flammable.

"Water and fire are the most ruthless. There are spells protecting your hall. If I can't destroy it, how can I burn it?"

Lu Li immediately showed an extremely painful look, and didn't care about chasing Fang Lin. He hurriedly swung his sword, and white mist emerged from it to surround the flame. If it was an ordinary flame, it would definitely be extinguished, but Fang Lin's blue flame was his own life flame. The spell attached to Lu Li's weapon was not a top-level spell. The flame was reduced by half with one sword, but there was no sign of extinguishing it.

Lu Li finally extinguished the flame with his sword again, but the flaw he exposed was big. Fang Lin had already circled behind his body and punched him in the left leg, which happened to be the place that Lu Li's armor did not protect. After the punch, he bent his elbow to attack again, and finally he simply lowered his shoulder to hit again.

This series of actions was done in one go, and the three places with the greatest attack power, fist, elbow and shoulder, were all used. Lu Li screamed in agony, bent his left leg, and half-knelt on the ground with a snap. There happened to be a corpse of a little demon below, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

Fang Lin's best skill was not physical attack at all, so he certainly would not miss this good opportunity. In the strong smell of burning, it could be clearly seen that a light blue flame was greedily licking up Lu Li's leg!

Lu Li turned around and waved the snow-white thick-backed knife wildly to force Fang Lin away. It took a lot of effort to put out the damn flame. Its triangular eyes were full of hatred, staring at Fang Lin, sweat oozing from its forehead, and suddenly made a very strange move!