Nightmare’s Call

Without even looking at the result, Lin Sheng felt a huge, cold, bone-piercing force quickly catching up with him from behind.

Instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed, and quickly rushed to the gate of the temple, swooped fiercely, jumped out and rolled on the spot, got up, and continued to move forward.

Soon, he ran completely out of the range of the outer steps of the temple before turning around and looking behind him.

Night King Diss was standing in front of the gate of the temple. He didn't come out, but looked at him calmly with purple eyes.

"Sure enough! There are also geographical restrictions here!" Lin Sheng was sure.

As long as there are geographical restrictions, no matter how strong the monsters are, he can grind them to death one by one!

He estimated the distance between himself and the Night King, which was about ten meters. This distance is too far for him, not within the effective attack range.

Perhaps for an average character, ten meters is already very close. But in order to fully utilize Lin Sheng's full lethality, ten meters is naturally unrealistic, at least five meters is required.

Lin Sheng took a few steps forward, picked up a piece of rotten wood from the ground, and smashed it hard.

The wood hit the Night King's exquisite black armor with a muffled sound before rolling down again.

The Night King remained motionless, still standing at the door.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Sheng picked up various objects and tried again. No matter what he threw at it, the Night King didn't respond.

So he felt a little relieved and moved closer. Reached the five-meter limit position.

call! !

He opened his mouth to face the King of the Night and spewed out a mouthful of dragon's breath.

The dark red flames almost filled the entire space in the lower half of the door, and the scorching high temperature rapidly scorched the door frame and the ground.

Then he saw the Night King suddenly took a step forward against the flames of the dragon's breath.

puff!

Lin Sheng's eyes darkened, and he lost consciousness again.

With a squeak, Lin Sheng straightened up from the bed, panting heavily, and his expression was ugly.

"I made an empirical mistake. The King of Steel is bound by a formation ritual, so he cannot leave the Warrior Guild, but the King of Night may not have a similar situation."

He took a few deep breaths, trying to adjust his state.

"It doesn't matter, I still have a way!"

After he calmed down, he continued to lie down and meditate on the gray mark.

Soon after dawn, Lin Sheng kept making calls and began to order his disciple Adolf all kinds of supplies he needed.

Then he went out by car and went straight to the outskirts warehouse where things were piled up.

This time, he made up his mind to fight the Night King.

That night, Lin Sheng took a large barrel of gasoline, fell into a dream, and began to pour all the gasoline from the entrance of the temple.

But before he was halfway down, he was seen by the Night King from a distance, and he was cut into meat in an instant.

For the fourth time, Lin Sheng brought the powerful sniper rifles he had collected, set them up in the middle of the street outside the temple, and then attracted the Night King to come out.

It's a pity that before he could shoot, he turned into a puddle of flesh just after seeing the King of the Night.

Fifth time, sixth time, seventh time.

Day after day, Lin Sheng kept trying various methods, trying to kill the King of the Night.

But no matter what he thinks, as long as he gets within ten meters of the Night King, he will be killed instantly.

Lin Sheng didn't even know how he was killed, where the attack came from, and what the weapon was.

Fortunately, after his death, he can continue to enter the dreamland every other day without waiting for time.

Otherwise, he would have too much idle time to waste just waiting for the recovery time.

The twelfth day.

Lin Sheng opened his eyes slowly, and stood at the entrance of the temple again. She still wore the familiar pajamas.

"Twelve days." He sighed. This is definitely the one he died the most.

The number of deaths before, combined, is not as high as this time.

"But it's okay." Lin Sheng's eyes became firm again. "This time, it will definitely be completely resolved."

He looked up into the darkness deep in the hall.

The place near the corner of the wall, at some point, was filled with densely packed packages of various explosives.

On the side of these explosive bags of different sizes, there are a large number of gasoline barrels and barrels of metal powder.

Chi.

Lin Sheng tore off his collar, revealing the outline of strong and muscular muscles. ,

"I have prepared seventy-five packs of high-power compressed explosives that can blow up a building with five kilograms."

"bring it on!"

He bit down on a roll of red fuse wrapped around his waist. This kind of fuse is also called detonating wire, which is specially used to detonate these industrial explosive packages.

He borrowed almost all the explosive packs he could find and copied them into the dream. Anyway, after copying it into the dream, the real explosive pack can still be used and will not disappear.

This will not have any negative impact on Adolf. In the name of the outside world, it is just borrowed to study it.

With his head held high, Lin Sheng strode into the temple with cold eyes.

He has lived in the warehouse all these days, just for this moment!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Lin Sheng's whole body swelled suddenly, and the half-dragon transformation was activated, and the clothes on his upper body were torn apart, revealing the densely packed bags of explosives all over his body.

He roared wildly, ignited the fuse on his body and rushed in.

As for where the Night King is, he doesn't care at all, anyway, no matter where he is, that guy must be in this temple.

Lin Sheng roared and quickly disappeared into the depths of the temple.

After a while, the entire temple suddenly lit up with a gleam of fire.

Then there was a roar.

The huge and terrifying explosion seemed to wake up the entire sleeping city.

At the gate and windows of the temple, large clusters of red and yellow flames exploded suddenly, and countless streams of flames swarmed out from the inside of the temple.

Boom! !

A huge deafening explosion suddenly sounded inside the temple.

This tall building that has stood for an unknown number of years, at this moment, finally came to an end. Crashed.

Large groups of gray-black smoke clouds rose from the ground, like huge cotton wool, and like thunderclouds in the sky, with red fire flashing inside.

The cloud of smoke almost enveloped the area of ​​more than ten meters around the temple.

There were continuous subsequent explosion sounds inside, and the continuous fire light released unimaginable high temperature and impact force.

Lin Sheng slowly woke up from his daze.

He came to the end to see the Night King. The guy was standing in the old position, looking up at the portrait of the woman, motionless.

Without saying a word, Lin Sheng ignited the explosives and rushed there.

Halfway through the charge he lost consciousness and was clearly dead.

"But even though I'm dead, the King of the Night is probably either seriously injured or injured. Let's go in and have a look tonight. I don't believe that so many explosives can't kill a councilor!"

The councilor level is the six wings.

Although the six wings are powerful, they are not invincible. They also have their own upper limit.

The explosion of modern explosives is not a simple high-temperature combustion injury. The most powerful thing is the physical explosion impact.

The temperature of thousands of degrees generated by the high temperature is only a small part of the incidental damage compared to the impact of physical shocks.

Therefore, as long as it is not physically immune, it will definitely be hurt!