"Your Excellency doesn't look surprised at all?"

The vicissitudes of life in front of him asked with a slight smile.

Bai Ze raised his head and grinned, "You think you're going to eat me?"

Although the "Throat Slitter" in front of him also belongs to the Spiritual Power Specialty Contractor, it is obvious that after suffering several waves of range damage, he is also not low.

The man straightened his tattered black robe, paced little by little to the place where the man in black had died before, and said:

“…… Although in the first act of the long night, I was surprised, or frightened, by the appearance of reservists and even serving hunters......"

As he walked, he reached out and fished in the air, as if holding something, and continued:

"But, I'm very clear about your status—"

"As a strong or agile breeder, you are powerless for a psychic like me to be in such a battered state. ”

"Why don't you talk?"

The man stood at a distance of seven or eight meters in front of Bai Ze and said, "What price are you willing to pay to buy your life?"

Bai Ze lowered his head and closed his eyes slightly, this distance of seven or eight meters, if it was before, it was just a distance that could be crossed in an instant, but now......

He even began to realize that the damage to his body had caused the genetic collapse to happen a little earlier.

"Are you trying to scrape all the oil and water off me and then kill me?" Bai Ze grinned with a sneer.

"No, no, no, we can make certain contracts. The man replied gentlemanly.

"Huh. ”

Contract?

Bai Ze propped himself up on the ground with one hand, as if he wanted to stand up.

The man's pupils behind the lenses shrank, and when he saw Bai Ze sitting back on the ground in failure, he couldn't help but show a mocking smile after shaking a few times and lying down.

"Stop struggling. ”

Seeing that Bai Ze was still working hard, the man's patience was also worn out little by little.

"Give you one last chance. The man coldly raised a short wooden stick, and Bai Ze recognized it as a wand from Harry Potter—

"Hurry up and think of what could be exchanged for your life, Lord Hunter, although this first act is a peaceful scene, but ...... If it were to the beginning of the second act, I would have been able to fight for the Bloody Key, and I wouldn't have bothered to talk to you. ”

Bai Ze smiled when he heard this, twisted it with all his might, and untied a small money bag from his waist.

"This is what you think can be exchanged for your life?" the man almost laughed, but when he reached out for a mental scan, he unexpectedly found that he could not enter the inside of the purse.

Is it really a prop?

Bai Ze took the money bag in his hand and slowly stretched it out.

The man frowned: "Set the attribute to the exhibition state." ”

Bai Ze smiled: "You are seven or eight meters away, and you can't see the exhibition." ”

"Why don't you come over?"

The man clenched his wand, and a series of data flashed on the lens of his right eye—

"Number: Unknown. ”

"Strength: 50. (Cap!)"

"Stamina: 50. (Cap!)"

"Dexterity: 50. (Cap!)"

"Spirit: 27. ”

"Health remaining: 21. (Ongoing blood loss)"

"Status: Systemic Functional Trauma!"

Status: ???

Status: ???

Always monitoring Bai Ze's attributes, and when he found that there was nothing abnormal, the man said, "Throw it over." ”

Bai Ze showed a smile that seemed to be mocking and helpless: "I don't have the strength, you better come over." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, throw it or die. ”

Bai Ze was silent for a while, as if he was trying his best to throw the money bag out.

Half a meter on the ground in front of him.

The corners of the man's eyebrows stretched slightly, and his spiritual power swept over the money bag on the ground, wanting to directly use his spiritual power to ingest it.

The money bag can be infiltrated by spiritual power.

Twenty coppers, and a bunch of mirror fragments?

Will this be a prop?

And at this moment when his attention was slightly off, the man felt a great danger!

A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and three crystalline white lights suddenly flew out of the ground where he stepped on, directly at a speed that was difficult to react to!

One of them swept towards his hand, and the moment he reacted and twisted his hand, a long bloody cut was made on his hand!

The spell he was holding in his hand also deviated because of this, and a green light exploded one meter beside Bai Ze, and Bai Ze didn't care at all, but shouted coldly:

"Don't move!"

The man froze in place.

At the back of his neck, a shard of a crystal mirror had been halfway pierced, bright red blood was oozing from the wound on the back of his neck, and in his throat, a broken mirror was suspended in front of his Adam's apple.

"This ...... How is that possible?" the man looked at Bai Ze blankly.

The reason why he is so sure that Bai Ze will not have the means to turn the tables is based on the fact that Bai Ze is a "strength, agility, or physical strength specialty contractor"!

So even if Bai Ze's spiritual power reached 27 points, he subconsciously thought that it was due to the double attribute that the breeder had improved when he was promoted, and as we all know-

Due to the skill fit issue, it is impossible for a melee contractor to be able to control mental power in the Nightmare Space!

"So now let's talk about the life-buying items you have—" Bai Ze grinned.

The more he laughed, the more heartily he laughed, and he finally began to confirm that he had made the right choice—

In the original time and space entertainment world, copying books and pretending to beep or something, how can there be the pleasure of wandering between life and death!

Putting aside all concerns, no taboos, no depression, this feeling of being in a desperate place can be called a delicacy in the world!

"You're a madman!" the man said, gritting his teeth.

Even if he didn't understand how Bai Ze was able to manipulate his mental power, he could confirm that-

The one who can turn the tables like this in such a desperate situation is not a wise man at all, but a madman who completely puts life and death out of the way!

It's just a simple diversion and then a shot - even the slightest mistake, or bad luck, and the result is death.

How did he know that Bai Ze would not really die, not to mention, if he died in his hands, Bai Ze, who was forced to return, would be able to avoid the next genetic collapse - that was what could really kill him.

Of course, Bai Ze didn't think about it that much, he just simply knew that he wouldn't die.

Bai Ze used his mental power to manipulate himself to stand up and approach the man little by little.

"Obviously, you were injured in the aftermath before, and it was not light, and now you can also bet that my two little throwing knives will hurt you enough?"

The man's stiff head saw that there were several small holes in the ground behind Bai Ze getting up, and he immediately understood.

"It turns out that the flying knife is going through the tunnel......"

The man smiled bitterly and coughed, and when the Adam's apple rolled, he touched the "flying knife" in front of him again, and couldn't help but make a strange hissing sound.