About half an hour later, Ye Yong parked his car outside an abandoned bell tower on the east side of the town.
Sandy sat in the car and looked at the bell tower with interest in his eyes.
“Yo, this place is not bad. It looks a little old. I wonder if there is any artwork hidden inside.”
“Everyone, the bell tower is the stronghold of the demon hunters. Please follow me.”
Ye Yong led everyone to the bell tower and tried to knock on the door.
There was only silence.
Everyone looked at Ye Yong. His expression was slightly awkward.
“No one? Ye Yong, is your information accurate or not?”
Mo Jiawei did not have much patience. As he spoke, he walked forward and pushed open the wooden door.
“Creak Creak…”
The wooden door was gently pushed open, making a rotten and hoarse sound.
“It doesn’t seem like there’s anyone here?” Mo Jiawei took the lead and walked into the bell tower. He looked around the dark surroundings and said, “Come, let’s take a look around.”
Ye Yong didn’t dare to stop his young master. He could only be vigilant and follow behind Mr. Jiawei into the bell tower.
Fang Heng walked to Mo Jiawei’s side and looked around the surroundings of the bell tower.
It was very old.
His feet stepped on the rotten floor, making a creaking sound.
However, there were obvious marks on the ground. Someone must have been walking around frequently.
“Swoosh!”
Suddenly, a shadow flashed in front of everyone in the darkness.
Crack!
With a soft sound, a shadow dashed toward Mo Jiawei.
“Back off!”
Fang Heng immediately noticed the attacker in the darkness. He pulled Mo Jiawei behind him, took out the iron twist from his backpack with ease, and swept it towards the shadow in front of him.
“Bang!!!”
There was a heavy collision sound!
The gray shadow that came at him was sent flying.
Fang Heng’s toes tapped on the ground, and he quickly chased after the shadow that was sent flying.
“Bang! Bang Bang!!”
In an instant, several gunshots rang out!
Fang Heng avoided the bullets and rushed to the front of his opponent. He raised his fist, smashed the handgun away from the opponent’s hand and grabbed his neck with his right hand.
It was a young man in a gray robe. His face had turned pale from fear.
“Stop!”
Fang Heng turned his head to look behind him, and a red light quickly flashed in his eyes.
In just a few seconds, several more demon hunters appeared from the dark.
They surrounded Fang Heng and the others.
Seeing that they were surrounded, Ye Yong quickly shouted, “Calm down! Everyone, there’s been a mistake! Relax, we’re all on the same side! We’re all on the same side! Put down your guns, we’re all friends. I brought them here. I’m looking for Chen Lin! I have an emergency report to make.”
Fang Heng let go of the demon hunter who was being held by his neck.
“Cough, cough, cough…”
The demon hunter fell to the ground and could not help but hold on to his throat and cough violently.
Then, a young man with a crew cut walked out from the deep pathway of the bell tower.
His exposed skin was engraved with clear black tattoos, and on his back was a broadsword that was as tall as a person.
The broadsword looked very heavy, causing the young man’s footsteps to be extremely heavy.
He looked rather arrogant.
“Chen Lin!”
Ye Yong saw the person who came and hurriedly stepped forward to block in front of everyone. He said, “He’s my acquaintance, I’ve brought him here.”
Chen Lin looked at Ye Yong who was beside him and said, “You brought him here? This doesn’t seem to be in line with the rules, Brother.”
“This is an emergency. I can assure you that he is absolutely trustworthy. He is not from the Holy Court, and he even knows a little about the sacred study…”
“Oh?!”
Chen Lin raised his eyebrows in surprise and waved his hand to stop Ye Yong from continuing. He turned his head to look at Fang Heng again and said, “Hehe, you seem to be very powerful. Let’s talk about it later. Let’s have a fight first!”
After saying that, Chen Lin lowered his body and dashed toward Fang Heng at high speed!
Fang Heng narrowed his eyes and tightened the iron twist in his hand.
The other party seemed to be proficient in close combat and his movement speed was extremely fast!
Swoosh!
As he dashed forward at high speed, the beheading broadsword on Chen Lin’s back had already appeared in his hand.
“Hu!!”
The beheading broadsword summoned a strong wind in the air, bringing with it a breathtaking cold glow!
Fang Heng also raised his iron twist and used all his strength to counter the attack.
“Bang!!”
A loud sound rang out.
Chen Lin felt his wrist become sore, and a surprised expression appeared on his face. Following that, his pupils constricted.
The opponent’s physique was clearly similar to his, but the strange thing was that the strength that erupted from the opponent’s body was actually even stronger than his!
The huge impact caused Chen Lin to retreat uncontrollably.
Chen Lin realized that Fang Heng was approaching him quickly.
Bang!
Immediately after, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen!
Chen Lin was sent flying by Fang Heng’s kick and crashed into the pillar behind him.
All the demon hunters looked at Fang Heng in unison. They raised their guns and aimed at Fang Heng in astonishment.
Where did this person come from? How could he be so strong?
“Ha, put down your guns.”
Chen Lin stood up from the ground with the beheading broadsword in one hand.
He patted his pants and twisted his arm again.
When he looked up again, Fang Heng’s eyes were already covered in bright red.
“Yo, you’re very powerful! It’s been a long time since I had such an opponent.”
Chen Lin looked at Fang Heng, his eyes burning with fighting spirit. The tattoo on his body that was exposed faintly emitted a dark light.
“Continue.”
With that, Chen Lin raised the beheading broadsword and charged at Fang Heng again.
Fang Heng frowned and stared at his opponent.
“Special form?”
Fang Heng made a judgment in his heart.
The opponent’s speed and strength had improved a lot compared to before.
Before he came, Fang Heng had read some information about demon hunters. It seemed that the opponent’s form was a special ability given by the demon hunters’ bloodline.
Fang Heng raised his spirit and focused on his opponent’s every move.
Swoosh!
Fang Heng was stunned.
Chen Lin, who was charging at him, instantly disappeared in front of his eyes.
Where was he?
“Whoosh!!”
A sound of air being torn apart came from his ear.
Fang Heng quickly glanced to his right from the corner of his eye.
He saw Chen Lin’s figure actually move a few steps to his right out of thin air.
Relying on his brute force, Chen Lin waved the beheading broadsword in his hand and slashed forward, creating the sound of air being torn apart.
Fang Heng felt as if the blade was rapidly approaching his face, and he even experienced a faint stinging pain!
Using all his strength, Fang Heng tried to counter the attack with his iron twist.
“Bang!”
Sh*t!
The moment the iron twist came into contact with the beheading broadsword, it exploded with a ‘bang’ just like last time!
F*ck!
Fang Heng cursed in his heart. His pupils constricted and he immediately used the holy weapon of vampires to dash back a few steps.
“Dong!!!”
The beheading broadsword fell to the ground and smashed through the wooden planks, creating a large crater underneath the wooden planks.
Chen Lin looked at Fang Heng with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
What was that move?
Fang Heng also looked at Chen Lin vigilantly.
After the increase in strength, the opponent was at a level close to the Marquis of the vampires.
His status among the demon hunters must be quite high.
