Chapter 605 The Mysterious Old Man
Blood dripped down the corner of his clothes, and his whole body seemed to have a hideous and terrifying aura. His wet body was dyed a dull dark red, and his whole body exuded a rotten, moldy, and festering aura.

The white-haired, blood-clothed old man slowly raised his head, but when his neck moved up and down, there was a crackling sound from his joints, as if a rusty machine had just started to run, full of toothache friction sound.

Lin Fan stood outside and looked at him quietly, the white-haired old man's eyes suddenly opened, a pair of dead fish-colored white eyes rolled outwards, there was not even a single point of focus in the eyes.

When Lin Fan was observing him, the old man was also looking at Lin Fan. After a long time, he said slowly: "Fresh, very fresh food, uh, sweet breath."

"It's been a long time since I tasted this kind of delicious food. Hashir is desperate, otherwise he wouldn't dare to let me out, hahaha... Now that I've come out, I don't plan to go back."

His voice was particularly unpleasant, like the sound made by two pieces of pig iron under a strong squeeze, which made people get goosebumps at first hearing.

"Reina, as long as you kill him and help me kill the monkey outside, I promise to let you out, and I won't let you suffer endlessly in the dark."

Grand Duke Hashir's voice sounded again, but it could be heard from his tone that he was full of fear for this white-haired old man. If he hadn't been cornered by Lin Fan, he might not have dared to wake him up.

"Haha, Hahaer boy, what do you think I am? How dare you order me, do you have the qualifications?" The old man obviously didn't buy it, rolled his dead fish eyes, and said with a grin.

"If you don't help me, I'd rather burn my life and seal you again than let you out of this sanctuary of blood." Grand Duke Hasher's tone was full of determination, and it didn't sound like he was putting on airs.

The old man rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Boy, don't be so anxious, I promise, even if you don't let me kill him, I will not let go of such delicious food."

While talking, he stared at Lin Fan with unfriendly eyes, stuck out his tongue, and licked his lips, his tongue showed a kind of dead sauce purple.

Lin Fan looked at this withered old man with a smile. From this old man, he felt a dangerous aura. Although this guy looked like a mummy crawling out of a coffin, there was a burst of blood in his withered body. Moving with surprising energy.

"Young man, don't blame me. It's an honor for you to be my sacrifice." The old man smiled fiercely, speaking in an extremely arrogant tone.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Lin Fan snorted coldly.

The old man didn't answer, his body slowly floated up in the pool of blood, he stretched out his hand to grab the void in front of him, an excited and inexplicable smile flashed in his eyes.

Lin Fan felt that the surrounding space suddenly collapsed violently, with him as the center, and began to squeeze in the middle. The pressure made it extremely difficult for him to even move his hands and feet.

"What kind of method is this?" Lin Fan wondered secretly in his heart, if he hadn't comprehended the mystery of the ultimate speed, I'm afraid he would feel helpless, and it would be very difficult even to break free.

But now, Lin Fan has touched the mystery of space transfer. With a slight smile on his face, his body turned into a phantom in the void, and the collapsed energy suddenly disappeared.

A flash of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said to himself: "Good trick, I never thought that I would meet such an interesting little guy as you just after I came out, and I would be able to escape from my dark confinement."

"What a powerful old guy." Lin Fan's body had teleported to the other side at some point, and he thought to himself, the strength of this old guy exceeded his expectations.

The old man slowly floated towards Lin Fan, his hands slowly gesticulating in the void, waves of energy in the surrounding space were churning endlessly.

"If it's outside, maybe I can't do anything about you, but in this small space, my dark confinement is enough to completely seal off the surroundings."

The old man was in a good mood, and he didn't forget to talk to Lin Fan while doing the fighting. In his eyes, Lin Fan could only be his prey at best, and he couldn't even bring him the slightest danger.

Lin Fan noticed that as the old man's hands gestured in the air, the surrounding space seemed to suddenly become sticky. His heart moved, and he was ready to continue to use the energy of teleportation.

But this time, his moving speed slowed down a lot, and the trajectory he crossed when changing positions became clear all of a sudden. He was like a fish being thrown from the water into the mud, and the feeling of smoothness suddenly dissipated.

Lin Fan's expression suddenly became embarrassing, the pressure around him was everywhere, this space was no longer as comfortable as a fish in water for him, but was replaced by a kind of stagnation like a blockage.

The old man's hands were constantly gesticulating, and the pressure from the surrounding space was increasing, as if a pair of invisible shackles bound his hands and feet. No matter how hard Lin Fan tried to break free, it was as if there was no news from the mud cow.

The old man suddenly sang a strange note, and as the note sounded, the surrounding feeling suddenly changed again.

If Lin Fan felt like he was stuck in a quagmire before, although his movements became slow and stagnant, he could still move, but now Lin Fan felt that his surroundings had turned into reinforced concrete, firmly imprisoning him.

The old man slowly floated in front of Lin Fan. On his withered palms, the nails were pointed and long, and the tops of the nails were curled up, as if they hadn't been repaired for hundreds of years.

He stretched out his fingers unhurriedly, and the curly nails slowly stretched out, turning into long daggers, circling around Lin Fan's heart.

"Don't touch his heart, cut off his head, there is something weird in his heart." The voice of Grand Duke Hasher suddenly sounded, his tone was full of tension and fear.

The old man looked at Lin Fan suspiciously, his movements froze for a moment, and after a long time, he started to move again.

Hasher's warning worked for him, the old man's fingertips moved away from Lin Fan's heart, and moved towards Lin Fan's neck instead.

"Young man, in the past, your strength was enough to amaze me. If it was another time, maybe I would love talents and accept you as my descendant. But now, hehe, I can only say that fate has left you alone." a joke."

The old man let out a voice of regret in his dry voice. He looked at Lin Fan with joy at seeing him, but also sighed at Lin Fan's untimely life.

"Maybe fate also made a joke for you." Lin Fan took a deep breath in his chest, and a thunderous voice sounded in his mouth. At this moment, the endless power in his body erupted like a volcano.

Waves of new power roamed wantonly in his body. Lin Fan felt that the energy in his muscles was enough to destroy everything. That feeling made his eyes unstoppably excited, so hearty that he almost wanted to burst into tears. Cheers out.

(End of this chapter)

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