The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 600 stalemate
The arrogance on Lin Fan's face was gradually replaced by a dignified look. He had heard for a long time that among vampires with high titles, there was a certain chance of innate supernatural powers. Unfortunately, the one he met now should be one of them.

Originally, he had heard from Senior Meigu that the strength of the Grand Duke of the Blood Race was equivalent to that of Elder Hua, but the Grand Duke Hashir in front of him was obviously much more difficult to deal with than Elder Hua. Lin Fan was helpless.

Faced with this weird and confusing sense of distance, Lin Fan couldn't think of any way to break it for a while, so he could only turn to a conservative defense, and slowly found flaws from the opponent.

Grand Duke Hashir looked at Lin Fan playfully like a cat catching a mouse. Suddenly, with a movement of his arm, his long nails pierced the sky, and he grabbed Lin Fan directly.

Lin Fan jumped to dodge, trying to avoid the opponent's attack, but for some reason, he had clearly avoided the finger of Grand Duke Hasher, but he felt a sharp force coming from the void.

Amidst the changing shadows, the body of Grand Duke Hasher disappeared into the air, like a burst bubble, and disappeared without a trace before Lin Fan's eyes with a bang.

Lin Fan didn't dare to be careless. It was this almost instinctive intuition that saved his life many times. Although the enemy disappeared, the killing intent sensed in his heart could not be ignored.

So he turned his palm up, extended it into a knife shape, and slashed obliquely from the front of his left chest. From dodging to defending with his palm, Lin Fan's movements were as natural as an antelope hanging its horns.

When his palm hit halfway, he suddenly felt a hard collision. He looked down and saw a bloody mist, and a pale palm stretched out from the bloody mist.

Lin Fan retreated at the touch of a button, Grand Duke Hasher's space folding was so weird, it gave him a feeling that he couldn't guard against it, and it was difficult for him to give full play to his own advantages.

He had just taken a few steps back when he suddenly felt the hairs on his back stand on end, and a murderous intent locked him tightly again. Although he couldn't see the figure of Grand Duke Hasher, he could sense the position of the opponent's attack.

Lin Fan swung a punch and dropped his force ten times, wanting to fight Hashiel head-to-head, but after the punch was thrown, a layer of transparent air wall that couldn't be touched or seen was suddenly installed .

There were little ripples in the void where his fist attacked, and the space in front of him was like a still water surface, oscillating lines under his fist.

Before he could take a closer look, he suddenly felt a burst of tingling pain from the position of his right rib. Lin Fan hurriedly waved again, but this time he still didn't touch his opponent.

Lin Fan was furious, this kind of fighting method was too insignificant, he was like a blind man who couldn't find the enemy's track at all.

After probing for a few times, Hasher suddenly stopped chasing, and hid himself in the dark space around him, like a hungry wolf, slowly waiting for his prey to show his weakness.

Lin Fan was like a headless fly, he looked around nervously, trying to find something, but the other party hid it so well that he couldn't notice any fluctuations at all.

Just when Lin Fan was secretly in a hurry, suddenly there were bursts of tingling pain on the scalp at the back of his head, he turned around suddenly, and punched several times in a row towards the front as if angry.

But the punches and punches landed in the empty space, and then the hairs on his back sprang up. Before he could turn around to defend himself, he felt a sharp force piercing into his muscles fiercely, and his body was sent flying by a sudden force.

Lin Fan slipped and fell to the ground, feeling his whole body being torn apart. Even though his recovery ability was amazing, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat from the pain.

Hashiel was clearly close at hand, but Lin Fan had nothing to do. This made him secretly furious. He pushed himself on the ground with one hand, rolled his body, and stood up again.

At this moment, Lin Fan's back was dripping with blood, and a wound with deep bone was cut open, but the blood at the wound was quickly stopped, and the scarlet muscles turned up on both sides also slowly began to heal.

Lin Fan closed his eyes suddenly, and stretched his head forward, like a wounded beast, the violent aura emanating from his body was undisguised.

He turned slowly on the spot with his eyes closed tightly. What he sees now has no effect on him. There is only one way to deal with the opponent, and that is to rely on his keen sense to release killing intent on the opponent. At that moment, the position of Grand Duke Hasher was quickly locked.

Suddenly, Lin Fan seemed to have gone crazy, and punched violently to the left. He didn't care about any moves at all, but he had enough strength, and punched violently towards the void.

This time, his fists didn't let go. There seemed to be a thick city wall in front of him. Every punch hit the real point, but it was still the same as before. There were violent ripples in the space in front of him, and he couldn't hit at all. On the contrary, Lin Fan was forced to endure the counter-shock force out of thin air, and his chest was congested and he felt terribly uncomfortable.

After he finished these few punches, Hashar's voice sounded in the distance: "No wonder Charente can't even escape in your hands, this extremely sensitive sensory awareness surprised me. "

Lin Fan was so angry that he followed the direction of the sound, rushed towards it as fast as he could, gathered up all his strength, and continued to punch forward.

This time, all his strength was scattered in the air, and Hasher had already hidden somewhere, which made him do another useless effort.

"You almost hit me, faster, faster, I really want to know where the limit of your speed is, hurry up..." Hashir's malicious voice sounded again.

The color of Lin Fan's eyes began to change. Like an enraged bull, he rushed towards the direction of the voice again, but this time it was still in vain.

"Hey, it's slow again, you're just a little bit slower, as long as you go faster, you can hit me." Hashir's joking voice sounded again, and his tone was full of self-satisfied teasing.

But this time Lin Fan did not let his anger overwhelm his reason. He spat in disdain and said mockingly: "Are all vampires like you, like a mouse, hiding in dark and dirty corners?" , This kind of life without the sun may be what you, despicable creatures like."

"Hehe, I have hundreds of years more life experience than you. If you want to use the aggressive method to find my flaws, I have to say that your idea is too naive." full of patience.

Lin Fan didn't pursue anymore either. He stood on the spot and took a defensive stance. Can no longer sneak attack easily.

(End of this chapter)