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  As Marce and Fanglin arrived at the outskirts of the village, the army led by Punishment Knight Skorne also broke through the defenses and entered the town. They started killing and burning, looting and robbing, and some of the wealthy nobles in the town would not wait to be captured, taking advantage of the chaos to flee in their carriages.

  Punishment Knight Skorne wouldn't let these fat guys get away, with a single order, someone went chasing after them. The escaped carriages were five in total, and the ones who possessed riding skills under Skorne's command were only the heavy shield and warhammer-wielding soldiers of the same unit as Marceau. These steel fortresses chased out one after another, just as Fang Lin had expected.

  Facing these notorious brutal troops, the desperate townspeople gathered in nearby solid buildings for a final desperate resistance. Because of the need to plunder wealth, those heavy swordsmen and masked slaves did not dare to set fire, so they were trapped in a local stalemate, and Skorne's forces were successfully dispersed.

  Fang Linbian led Marsai into the village at this time.

  With the armor on Marce, they were not blocked at all along the way. Under the dim light of the night fire, the blood stains on his armor were not obvious, but instead emitted a sense of awe, causing the heavy swordsmen and masked slaves to retreat one after another wherever he went.

  They soon saw the disciplinary knight Skorne standing on a higher platform in the middle of the town, accompanied by only two heavy swordsmen and four masked slaves. This powerful and evil knight was nearly two meters tall, with his entire body protected by silver-white armor, without even revealing his face, giving off a slender and agile feeling. In his hand, he held a long and terrifying silver axe, which could imagine its enormous killing power just by looking at it.

  As soon as he saw this guy, Mars's breathing became heavy, just like a blacksmith pulling an old bellows. Fang Lin glanced at his crimson eyes and suddenly whispered:

  "Are you scared?"

  Ma Erse suddenly turned around and glared at him angrily.

  Fang Lin's expressionless face said:

  "If you want to avenge Marina, it's better to listen to me."

  As soon as Marina's three words were mentioned, Malce seemed to have met his nemesis and retreated, with only those scarlet eyes, like a ferocious beast that had devoured too many people, appearing particularly cruel in the firelight. Silently waiting for Fang Lin's arrangements.

  Very soon, the person next to Sch?n discovered that there was a panic-stricken civilian beside him, carrying a large bundle and rushing over in a fluster. On the way, he must have been too busy and fell, causing many yellow gold coins to tumble out of the bundle. Everyone's eyes widened, including Sch?n, who swallowed his saliva, nodded slightly, and the four masked slaves beside him rushed over.

  However, the darkness seemed to swallow the four of them whole, and there was no longer any feedback or sound. This is not surprising, as Marce's mutated thunder giant club was a powerful weapon? Plus, with the strength of the variant heavy shield giant hammer reaching 50, wouldn't it be one strike per mask slave?

  Those two heavy swordsmen exchanged a glance, and instead of being shocked, they were delighted. They had not expected anyone to launch a surprise attack from behind. Instead, they were worried that these four men would see the wealth and goods and secretly take them for themselves and escape without reporting it. Immediately, they chased after them. Soon, two loud metallic clashing sounds came from the darkness, followed by two soft "thudding" sounds of something falling to the ground, as if two broken sacks had fallen to the ground.

  Skorn paused, sniffing out the scent of conspiracy, but he was too proud to investigate further. He dragged his long axe and pulled down a torch as he walked by. His armor was enchanted with magic, of excellent quality, but it made a clanking sound as he moved. As soon as he turned the corner, Skorn kicked at a corpse with bulging eyes and a protruding tongue, its death pose extremely tragic. It appeared to be a masked slave, with dark red blood flowing out from under its body.

  Just a few dozen steps away, another head was smashed like a rotten watermelon by a heavy sword, and the blood trail extended slowly to a sturdy warehouse next door. Scorn was hesitant for a moment, but suddenly heard a loud scream from inside, and rushed in hastily.

  In the dim light, dark red stripes flashed, and a bloody killing intent rushed straight over, accompanied by the whistling sound of air being torn apart at high speed. Scorn smiled coldly, this level of attack wasn't even in his eyes, he didn't dodge or evade, using his strength to swing his axe, slashing out horizontally!

  There was only a loud "Ka Cha" sound, flames splashing everywhere, the entire warehouse shook, and dust fell down! Scorn's axe, which was meant to be a sure hit, ended up being an empty swing, chopping into the stone pillar beside it, nearly a foot deep.

  And in the dark, Marse made a surprise attack, and with one hammer strike, he hit Skorn's shoulder armor, sparks flew out in a row, making a strange and crisp "Dang Huo" sound!

  Marseille killed six people in a row, whether it was the momentum of the kill or the will to fight in his heart, both were ignited to the highest point. At this time, he made a regretful move and could only knock Skorne off balance! The gap between the two can be imagined!

  Although Skorne's armor was incredibly protective, he had been pinned down and couldn't fight back. He let out a series of strange cries and swung his axe with all his might, but it was blocked by the stone pillars around him. After taking several heavy blows, Skorne threw away his axe and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the traitorous giant shield and warhammer-wielding soldier.

  This was the battlefield carefully chosen by Fang Lin, with the intention of using his weakness to fight against his strength. However, as he watched from the sidelines, he became increasingly shocked. The unarmed Scorn was actually able to fight Marsel to a draw and even gain the upper hand. The silver armor on Scorn's body had an extremely strong defensive power, and after fighting for a while, Marsel's blood loss value was already close to half, while Scorn's was less than one-fifth!

  At this time, Fang Lin gave a gentle whistle, Malce understood his intention and immediately paid attention. However, Skone was confused, suddenly seeing his opponent turn around and escape, he immediately shouted loudly and chased after him! Who knew that underfoot, it suddenly tightened and slipped, the body lost its balance and fell forward!

  Fang Lin had long been secretly tying many ropes, waiting for the opportunity to pull them straight. Marce naturally knew and was careful with his feet, while Scorn immediately fell into the trap!

  Ma Er seized the opportunity to stuff his mouth with several black wheat cookies that could continuously recover blood - this was naturally Fang Lin's masterpiece, and then a bloody glow burst out of his body, letting out a loud roar as he pounced forward. This pounce, however, used up one of his skills.

  Frenzied Dance: Strikes 8 times in an instant, each dealing 30% of normal attack power, consuming 1 point of spirit.

  All that could be heard was the sound of "Dang Huo" "Dang Huo" striking armor, accompanied by Skorne's furious screams. It turned out that this chaotic dance skill had triggered the weapon special effect of the abnormal thunder giant stick: a 15% chance to deal an additional 10 points of damage to the enemy and cause blindness.

  Sch?n's health bar suddenly dropped, and his vision was pitch black, unable to see any targets. He stumbled and struggled to get up, staggering around like a drunkard. Meanwhile, Marce hid to the side, continuing to eat the black wheat cookies that restored his health in battle. Having tasted success, he waited for the cooldown of his chaotic dance skill to finish, then suddenly pounced on Sch?n again, unleashing his skills!

  Again, a sharp and crisp sound, Scorn, who had not yet recovered from the blindness effect, was hit by another special effect. No matter how powerful he was, no matter how overbearing he was, he suddenly turned from a clear-eyed person to a blind man, and it's easy to imagine the discomfort in this. Even if he wanted to struggle and counterattack, his fists were hitting empty air, and he was bumping into walls everywhere. On the other hand, Marceus' blood volume slowly recovered under the nourishment of Fang Lin's specially made black wheat cookies.

  But this good surname cycle didn't last for long, and then a very deadly thing happened!

  Marce's stamina has been depleted!

  Although he is equivalent to a small boss, he still can't disobey the rules of the world. Moreover, looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem like that kind of clever guy with extremely high intelligence, but rather has well-developed limbs.

  But this was still within Fang Lin's expectations.

  With a flick of his hand, he had already lit up the straw that was piled up outside.

  At this time, the town was on fire in all directions, and no one would notice that a warehouse was on fire. The fire had been arranged by Fang Lin for a long time, and it was getting more and more fierce, burning everything around it bright red in an instant.

  Marseille was originally desperate, dragging Schkone to the warehouse, but unfortunately, the two men's strength was too far apart, and he finally broke free and rushed to the door. Marseille lay weakly on the ground, his life hanging by a thread.

  But suddenly there was one more person at the door!

  Scofield let out a muffled cry, and with a fierce hand, grabbed the man's shoulder and tore him apart in a frenzy, shredding his flesh like a piece of cloth, leaving only his head flying through the air, rolling to Mars' feet as he lay on the ground. At this time, Mars' helmet had been knocked off, his face covered in blood, barely breathing. Yet, upon seeing the head, he somehow summoned the strength to pounce out and drag Scofield back into the inferno!

  The person who was blocking the door earlier turned out to be a corpse.

  Marina's corpse!

  At this time, the big fire had already burned through the top cover, and the beams kept falling down, blocking the exit with a loud noise. The raging flames burned away all hope of escape, also illuminating the cold smile at the corner of Fang Lin's mouth.

  …………………..

  The big fire burned for more than an hour.

  Fang Lin Kou bit his short sword, and in this area, he also hunted down the lone masked slaves. After going through this period of baptism, his body had the addition of the world's attribute surname, so unless he directly fought against the heavy sword warrior, he would have a great chance of winning. Moreover, although the drop rate of the masked slave equipment was extremely low, out of ten, there would still be one person who could leave behind a wooden box, which mostly contained black bread.

  With his Realistic Cutting Technique, he can often turn inferior food that can only be used in non-combat states into black wheat biscuits that can continue to recover even in combat.

  As a result, Fang Lin gradually became more skilled in this killing spree, and his various attributes also began to slowly rise. This kind of improvement is a normal manifestation of one's potential being gradually developed for every newcomer. However, after this time, if there are no extraordinary encounters, one's attributes will be basically fixed and can only grow slowly from then on. On the other hand, one's skills can be improved either through practice or by using the potential points given out after completing various tasks.

  After the warehouse fire gradually subsided, Fang Lin took a look at his own attributes and found that they had increased significantly. Strength 8 (5), Agility 10 (6), Vitality 8 (6), Spirituality 17 (5). Note: The world attribute bonus has not been calculated, and the values in parentheses are the normal quality of a 30-year-old adult male. It's no problem to single-handedly defeat a heavily armored swordsman head-on. He himself only consumed less than half of his blood, and under the nourishment of black wheat cookies, he could recover quickly.

  After losing the command of their leader, the masked slaves and heavy swordsmen who had entered the town also gradually lost morale, and some even looted and ran away. Meanwhile, the mainstay of the situation, the heavily armored hammer-wielding knights who could ride horses, went to pursue those who were fleeing, and for a time, the situation was actually turned around by the townspeople who were fighting to the death!

  Fang Lin was rummaging through the ruins.

  He didn't forget his mission conditions:

  Covert Operation: Assassinate Punisher Knight Scorn. Difficulty: A, Objective: Obtain the head of Punisher Knight Scorn. Time Limit: 24 hours.

  With 24 hours still ample time left, Skorne's head must be taken early, or else changes will occur.

  But just then, a charred hand suddenly stretched out from the ruins and fiercely grasped Fang Lin's throat!

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