Nightmare's Call

Chapter 077

"The shield of cruelty..." Lin Sheng covered his head and recalled a lot of memories he had just got.

Countless chants, countless sacred scriptures, countless hypnotic training processes

"Damn it! That guy is a war machine! " Lin Sheng staggers back a few steps, feeling that he has a splitting headache and his head is about to explode.

In the memory he got, the white armor had no personality at all.

The only thing he remembers is that he was hypnotized and brainwashed by the holy priest in a secret room, repeatedly reciting scriptures.

He has no personality, no thinking. Only know how to fight!

Those hypnotic memories poured into Linsheng's brain, and even he was hypnotized by scriptures,

If he had not absorbed a large number of memory fragments before, he would have had strong resistance.

If it wasn't for that kind of training, a small part of the brain would have to be physically removed. Maybe he could be brainwashed into a madman loyal to the temple.

It also made him realize that it is possible to absorb memory fragments.

Standing on the roof, Lin Sheng scanned around and soon found that there was a similar black door opposite the black door.

He ran quickly, pushed open the black door and got in.

The roaring wind outside dissipated most of it in a moment after entering the gate.

Behind the black door is also a metal staircase. In the spiral passage under the stairs, there is a broken brown wooden shield and a wide blade sword full of cracks.

There was also a white bone corpse in silver chain armour.

"Seems to be an Explorer?" Lin Sheng closed the black door and went down the stairs. Pick up the wooden shield and huge sword from the body.

After thinking about it, he pulled the chain armour off the bone and put it on himself. It was a little wider.

"Make do with it."

Lin Sheng breathed and waved his huge sword at will.

The sword is about 30 jin in hand.

The blade is about 1.2 meters long and is as thick as an index finger nail. There is something black left on the blade.

"It's a little heavy with bare hands, but it should be appropriate to start the Holy Blood burning."

Carrying the huge sword which was about to be discarded, he went down the passage.

He felt the warmth of the proverb closer and closer.

Lin Sheng is also more and more vigilant, before that cruel Holy Shield has chased him without resistance.

If it wasn't for the geographical advantage and the other party's lack of brain, he would have been killed just now.

If there's any more trouble this time

Before the thought in Lin Sheng's mind was over, he saw a thin figure in a gray robe leaning against the cross window in the front passage.

The figure lowered his head, wore a hood, and could not see his face. Only the silver vertical pupil on the grey robe on his chest could be seen clearly.

"It's the pattern again..." Lin Sheng's heart was cold, and his steps stopped in an instant.

In the memory of the cruel Holy Shield, the hypnotist who had been reading scriptures to him was the holy priest in this kind of dress.

In the simple memory of the tyrannical Holy Shield, these holy priests in the temple are the powerful class who really control the mysterious power.

Lin Sheng just gave a little meal, but the holy priest on the opposite side took the lead in responding.

He raised his withered black arm and aimed at Lin Sheng. With a cry, a whirling black smoke suddenly appeared and rushed to Lin Sheng like a column of smoke.

Black smoke rolling, issued a rumble of thunder, which from time to time the emergence of a trace of red flames, like lava.

Black plumes take up most of the passage space. Lin Sheng couldn't escape at all. He could only hold up his wooden shield.

Boom!!!

The black smoke hit the wooden shield hard. The seemingly ordinary wooden shield only had a deep crack on its surface, which was not completely broken by the smoke column.

Lin Sheng only felt a huge impact coming. He was like being hit head-on by a car, and his whole body flew upside down.

"Holy Blood burning!! Ah! " He roared wildly, rolled in mid air, and the huge sword slashed on the wall to slow down.

In the hissing sound of friction, Lin Sheng bumped into the wall behind him, five meters away.

The shoes on his feet and the sword in his hand are slowly smoking, releasing the heat of high-speed friction.

There was a scorching smell of sneakers in the air.

Lin Sheng's muscles expand a small circle, and ferocious purple lines appear between his eyebrows.

He held up his shield, and the memory of the cruel Holy Shield he had just absorbed came into his mind.

"Charge

His crazy trampling heavy steps, the whole body muscle strength like water, have passed to the foot, in order to accelerate.

"Shield strike!"

Lin Sheng raised his shield and covered his whole body behind the shield. His violent power quickly concentrated on his left shoulder.

In a flash, the left shoulder with a wooden shield bumped into the gray robed holy priest.