Chapter Seventy-Eight: Evolution Island (4)
"Cut...... Can't you really have illusions? Luo Hanya rolled his eyes, and directly turned on the demonization, a burst of ghostly fire flickered, and the vines that shimmered with green light were burned into several handfuls of ashes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He stepped out of the vines through the ashes, looked at the forest troll who was hesitant in fear, and smiled evilly, "Then ...... Let's kill them all the way......"
Luo Hanya no longer cared about consumption, unfolded the bone wings behind him, turned into a black shadow, and rushed towards the volcano not far away, letting out a burst of happy laughter, as if to vent the unhappiness caused by a long time of travel. "Oh woo......" Luo Hanya enjoyed the gusts of wind brought by the high-speed movement, and his face was full of pride.
"Bang!" An unexpected gunshot sounded quietly, Luo Hanya was immersed in the pleasure of the sky and didn't notice it at all, this bullet was completely different from ordinary bullets, it emitted a ghostly light, like a miniature black hole, faintly swallowing all obstacles.
"Ah!! What the hell is this! There is no doubt that Luo Hanya was hit, right in the back of the heart, although the bullet was only slightly embedded in his outer skin, but he was stacked with a strange buff - gravity, he only felt that his body had become very heavy, and it was very inconvenient to move his limbs, and the bone wings behind him could not support his body to fly in the air, he fell straight down like a cannonball.
"Boom!" Luo Hanya had an intimate contact with the earth, and hundreds of pounds of things fell at high speed from a height of more than ten meters, and the ground did not appear a trace of depression, but hit Luo Hanya in pain. He touched the ground in disbelief, and gasped, fortunately he was in a demonized state just now, otherwise he would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die, even if he was in a demonized state, that moment just now made him dizzy and out of balance.
The ground feels like steel, cold and hard, and what is even more strange is that there are plants growing on such a hard ground, which is really incredible. Luo Hanya didn't have time to sigh, so he quickly reached behind his back, gritted his teeth, and struggled to take out the bullet superimposed on gravity.
"Where is the hunter's bullet that you can take out so easily, haha, accept the hunter's blow!" A young man dressed in green emerged from the dense forest, holding a large, exaggeratedly proportioned musket carved with a giant fire-breathing dragon, the muzzle of which was not the usual black muzzle, but the head of a traditional Western dragon.
"Bang", the musket fired another bullet, this time the bullet was completely different from the last time, emitting a faint red light, and a strong explosion occurred on Luo Hanya's body, the explosion drowned Luo Hanya's whole person, the dwarf hunter took out a small pipe from his green clothes that were slightly larger than his body, lightly struck a match, lit the pipe on his mouth, took two puffs easily, and spit out a row of smoke rings. It seems that this dwarf hunter felt that Luo Hanya had been blown to pieces, and did not look in the direction of Luo Hanya at all, but looked up at the sky, looking at the blue sky and white clouds with emotion, looking lonely as a master.
The smoke slowly dissipated, and there was indeed nothing left at the place where Luo Hanya fell just now, and the dwarf hunter put down his pipe and let out a burst of laughter like a broken gong, "Hahaha, I knew it would be the result, my marksmanship, my calculations, I don't even want to blow it anymore, it's really boring to be invincible......"
Before he could finish speaking, he was grabbed by the throat by a large iron pincer-like hand and lifted up, and the dwarf hunter whined in his throat, as if he could not believe that what was before him was true.
Luo Hanya, who was covered with dust and smoke, patted the dust on his body with his left hand, a smile appeared on his dark face, and a mouthful of big white teeth came out of thin air, "You really said my heart!" ā
The dwarf hunter seemed to accept his fate the moment he was caught, his hands drooping, and his face was not afraid of boiling water. Luo Hanya looked curiously at this red pockmarked face and yellow-bearded rosacea dwarf, and suddenly felt very strange, "Why does this thing look so much like the dwarf described in the movie?" ā
Luo Hanya loosened his right hand slightly, and the dwarf hunter seemed to feel that he could breathe, he took two big breaths, and then ...... He spat out a puff of pale yellow gas towards Luo Hanya, which seemed to be ...... Tone? I don't know how long it had been since the dwarf had cleaned his mouth, and his breath seemed to be mixed with the magical smell of bad beer, strange roasted meat, pungent garlic, and so on......
Luo Hanya was caught off guard, and his face turned pale in an instant by this mouthful of "Xuanhuang" breath. "You ......" Luo Hanya turned his head away with disgust, and took a big breath of fresh air, as if he was using the fresh air to reconcile the stench just now.
"Hahaha, you've been hit by my death breath! You won't live for a minute! The dwarf hunter looked smug and waited quietly for Luo Hanya to fall to the ground. But after waiting for a full two minutes, Luo Hanya showed no signs of imminent death, but his face turned from pale to slightly bloody.
"You ......" This time the dwarf hunter was completely dumbfounded, he looked at Luo Hanya in disbelief, and asked suspiciously: "What kind of monster is you kid, why can't I kill you!" ā
Luo Hanya looked at the dwarf in his hand vigilantly, covered his mouth and nose and looked at him vigilantly, the breath of "Xuanhuang Qi" just now did make Luo Hanyachong's brain faint, if you change to some people with weaker willpower, I am afraid they have been stunned by the stench. Fortunately, Luo Hanya is in the great Celestial Empire, and after a long period of training since he was a child, he doesn't know how much he smells of chemical gases from various factories, so he naturally has a natural resistance to toxic gases, supplemented by strong willpower, which has only endured this breath of death......
"Hey! Your uncle, let me ask you! This dwarf has no consciousness of being a prisoner at all, and Luo Hanya, who questioned loudly in his gong-like voice, seems to be on the dominant side now.
"Oh~ my uncle?" Luo Hanya looked at the dwarf hunter with a smile and goosebumps all over his body, Luo Hanya said in a gentle tone: "This uncle, how do you want to die?" Was he burned to death by fire? Or will I beat you to death? ā
"Uh......" The dwarf was silent for a moment, then made another fuss, "I was caught by you!" You're responsible for me! Otherwise, my daddy, Bomb Maniac, Hammer, Battle, Alexander, Ebok, Broto......"
Luo Hanya was stunned to see the dwarf talking about his father's name endlessly, and he had been talking for two minutes without the slightest sign of stopping, as if the name could never be finished, and he finally determined that the green dwarf in front of him was a dwarf. Who but a dwarf would have such a name that has been passed down from generation to generation? Dwarven names are known for their horror, and according to incomplete statistics, one of the top 10 tortures in legend is to listen to a dwarf finish his name......