Chapter 877: Hunt or Be Hunted

"Kill back?"

The corners of the bantam tiger's mouth twitched, and his eyes became strange when he looked at Zhao Ke.

Crazy?

In their current state, kill back?

It's the mid-level postmen, not the low-level postmen.

Not to mention that these postmen have superhuman abilities.

Whether it's the judgment of danger, or the development and use of abilities, or even the various strange props that may exist in the postal book.

Just by them? To rise is to die.

Therefore, Wang Mazi didn't speak, but in the eyes of the bantam tiger, the guy in front of him was a madman.

"No, since we can hide now, let's hide, why take such a risk."

The bantam tiger began to retreat, and at the same time looked at Wang Mazi, hoping that Wang Mazi could help him persuade Zhao Ke together.

However, unexpectedly, Wang Mazi remained silent.

If he were a different person and said such a thing, Wang Mazi would turn around and leave, he would definitely not be with a brainless fool.

But these words were said by Zhao Ke.

So for Wang Mazi, since Zhao Ke said so, there must be a way for him to be confident enough.

This kind of trust does not come out of nowhere.

It was Wang Mazi who accompanied Zhao Ke on his adventure during this time, and the final result was obtained.

"What? Are you crazy too? ”

Seeing Wang Mazi silent, the bantam tiger couldn't help but stomp his feet and grind his teeth angrily, and was about to continue to persuade the two.

Suddenly, Zhao Ke stretched out his index finger and put it to his lips: "Shhh Someone is coming. ”

Hearing the words 'someone is coming', the bantam tiger subconsciously shrank his neck, instantly held his non-existent breath, and stared at the corridor to their side with those thief eyes.

Sure enough, a postman came out from the other side.

The face of the person who came was blurry, but the hunched figure was very clear.

The bantam tiger couldn't see clearly, but from the outline, he could recognize this person, and he recognized it.

It's called Shaokang, and the real name is not clear, but this guy's strength is still above himself, and he is a curse postman.

Because of the weirdness of the curse system.

Everyone stayed away from this guy, and even deliberately isolated him.

After all, no one wants to be around a cursed postman, who knows if he'll unknowingly collect your fallen hair, or wounded blood.

If I stab you in the back, I guess you won't even know who the murderer is.

There is no doubt that this guy is probably being squeezed out by someone else.

The bantam tiger watched the other party walk towards this side, and his heart was wandering, when his shoulders suddenly sank.

Seeing that Zhao Ke didn't know when, his hands were already on his shoulders.

Before Bantam understood what Zhao Ke was going to do.

I heard Zhao Ke's faint whisper in my ears.

"Believe it or not, I have a way to kill this guy quickly."

Hearing Zhao Ke's voice, the bantam tiger's head shook like a rattle, and said with a smile: "I don't believe it, if you have this ability, you can still be killed?" ”

In the consciousness of the bantam tiger, although he has not seen Zhao Ke, everyone appears here, which means that Zhao Ke is also a ghost of a postman.

If he really has such a strong strength, can he still be with him, a lonely ghost?

Hearing that the bantam tiger didn't believe him, Zhao Ke's eyes were cold, and in the next second, he suddenly kicked on the back of the bantam tiger.

"If you don't believe me, just try it!"

Zhao Ke kicked behind the bantam tiger, but this kick didn't use much strength, just pushed forward.

In a hurry, the bantam jumped forward a few steps before gaining a firm footing.

"You're sick!"

was kicked inexplicably, although it didn't hurt or itch, but the bantam tiger was also a little annoyed.

However, as soon as the words fell, suddenly, a bad premonition surged into the heart of the bantam like a tide.

I saw the scorching bright light in the palm of my hand, like a 300-watt light bulb, illuminating the surroundings.

"Found it!"

There was a scream of surprise in his ears, and the bantam's face changed, and he turned around to run.

But it's too late!

I saw that although Shaokang was hunchbacked, he took out a stamp in his hand at this time.

When the stamp is activated, the space around the bantam instantly freezes.

Special Item: King's Spiritual Pressure

Consumes 12 postage points, which when activated, inflicts air restraint on the target.

Air Bond: Causes the air around the target to freeze rapidly for 10 seconds.

It works best against energy objects, but if the opponent is strong and forcibly breaks free, it will cause a strong backlash and stiffen itself for 30 seconds.

Cooldown: 20 minutes.

(Note: Don't try to conquer a woman with the King's Spiritual Pressure, unless you're a fast gunner!) )

This special item can be attacked and defended.

Although it was only 10 seconds, it was enough for Shaokang.

Shao Kang flew and arrowed, almost in the blink of an eye, and his thin five fingers grabbed the palm of the bantam tiger like lightning.

"It's over!"

The bantam tiger's heart was cold, and he only felt that all thoughts were lost, not to mention resurrection, and even being a ghost had become a luxury.

The only thought in my heart was to curse the bald ancestor for eighteen generations.

However, just when Shaokang was about to win, he saw a metal collision sound around the bantam tiger.

It was a very slight sound, but it was like a thunderbolt in Shaokang's ears.

He'd heard it before.

"Trap!"

With a strange scream, Shaokang's mind flashed.

As an intermediate postman, how many times Shaokang has escaped death, his premonition of danger and judgment when he is in danger are definitely not comparable to ordinary postmen.

In a short meteor moment, he decisively gave up and continued to get the soul bead.

He opened his mouth to reveal a cloud of black mist, enveloping himself and quickly retreating.

It's just that at this time, I heard a cold snort: "Want to escape? Dream on! ”

In the dark, how could Zhao Ke, who had been lurking for a long time, allow his prey to easily jump out of his trap.

With a cold snort,

Zhao Ke jumped out of the bushes like a leopard, urging the source of the source with both hands, only to see two big golden hands, grabbing in the void and slapping fiercely at the black mist.

"Fuck off!"

Facing the figure that suddenly came out, Shaokang was shocked and angry in his heart.

But he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but he could vaguely feel that the other party's strength didn't seem to be so strong.

The black mist writhed and transformed into a giant black beetle worm, colliding into the two golden source hands.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Two muffled drum-like sounds exploded in both.

The black beetle worm's skull suddenly exploded into a cloud of black mist again, and its body was stunned, and it was indeed pierced and returned to its original state.

And Zhao Ke was more miserable, although he learned from Wang Mazi's teachings, and at the same time as the source was slapped out of his hand, a high-pressure air cannon was condensed in the palm of his hand.

But Zhao Ke's current strength is too weak, without the blessing of stamps, at most it is only on par with those low-level postmen.

Under the touch, even though the head of the black beetle worm collapsed, it shattered the source hand.

The counterattack struck, causing Zhao Ke's body to fly out upside down and fall heavily to the ground.

Zhao Ke only felt a heart-piercing pain in his hands, and it felt like a small scorching flame was instantly injected into his body! And then that scorching sensation extends all the way to the limbs!

His limbs couldn't help but spasm.

But...... Enough is enough!

Zhao Ke didn't care about the backlash of his body, and after quickly eating a piece of golden medicine steamed buns, he quickly raised his head.

There was a short delay, though only for a second.

But this second is enough to kill Shaokang.

With a "poof" sound, a scarlet blood light burst out from under the turf on the ground, shining in the black fog of Shaokang.

"Ahhhh

In the next second, there was a miserable scream in the black fog, and under the light of blood, I heard a "click" sound like cracking thin ice immediately sounded in the black fog.

In an instant, I heard "let's click" and some black liquid seemed to be raining, dripping down from the dissipating black fog.

Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows, and the liquid dripping on the ground was minced meat that had been crushed into a velvet.

Look at being crushed to this extent.

Basically, Zhao Ke had completely given up on this corpse in his heart.

But it also confirms the power of the trap right now.

As soon as Zhao Ke approached the corpse, he felt that the gloomy soul fixing bead in his palm suddenly became agitated.

With a deep palm, he suddenly saw a wisp of silver flash in his palm, and he actually pulled out Shaokang's soul from the minced meat on the ground and sucked it into his palm.

After absorbing the soul of Shaokang, the postman, he saw the silver glow on the soul bead.

It's a pity that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and after the soul bead has just absorbed Shaokang's soul, it has just converted the other party's soul into energy, but the mysterious tattoo on Zhao Ke's chest quickly turned, absorbing the energy in the soul bead again.

It feels like this soul bead is like an energy converter.

As long as you absorb the soul, you will be able to generate the energy needed for the mysterious tattoo on your chest.

The soul beads that were emptied were destined to become gloomy again.

However, Zhao Ke could feel the mysterious tattoo on his chest, which seemed to become more active, which couldn't help but make Zhao Ke feel antique.

"Hey, I said, next time you do it, can you say hello in advance!"

Wang Mazi came out of the grass, and saw that Zhao Ke's hands were still trembling, and he couldn't help but say with a dark face.

Just when Zhao Ke said to make a move, he made a move, too fast.

Even if Wang Mazi noticed it, it was too late to cooperate.

After all, he is not like Zhao Ke, even if he is abolished, he still has his own unique ability.

"Don't take it as an example!"

Zhao Ke squinted his eyes and laughed, and when he looked again, he found that the bantam had been freed from the air restraints.

He was stunned to see the corpse on the ground that had turned into flesh.

"Now you believe it! This game is fair, these guys hunt us, but with the help of the traps, we can also hunt them! ”

Zhao Ke looked at the bantam tiger, this was probably designed early in the morning.

Whether it's a line of postmen in the sun.

Or like Bantam, the ones who have become ghosts.

The number of Soul Orbs is limited, and as the surrounding light gets dimmer and dimmer.

If you want to keep playing, you have only two options, hunt them or be hunted by them.

The bantam tiger didn't seem to have recovered from the escape from death, and nodded blankly.

At this time, Wang Mazi looked down at the corpse on the ground: "Wait, what is this?" ”

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