Chapter 179: The Dance of Death (Two More Requests for Subscription)

"That's it~~yo~" Hisoka finished in an almost snorting tone, twisting his ass and taking a bewitching step to keep up with Satz's footsteps as he acted again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When the surrounding candidates saw his arrival, whether they knew him before or now, they all consciously moved a little to the side.

"Shrink quickly." The human-faced ape struggled under the spell to the size of a finger, and was picked up by Jelf and thrown into a glass vial.

Jelf, who had done all this, followed.

The Wetlands of Misle, the lair of the fraudsters, as the name suggests, are full of dangers in the swamp. Everywhere there is a killing intent hidden in the shadows.

Not only that, but the smoke around them adds to the concealment of these predators.

Although the candidates are all elites from all over the world, each of them has a skill, but they are vulnerable in front of these predators that surpass ordinary humans.

There is a small strawberry turtle with a huge strawberry on its back, this creature only appears when the fog is thick, and its predation method is to use the strawberry behind it to attack the lost traveler, and then slowly devour the stunned traveler.

Gerf saw several candidates accidentally being preyed upon.

What is frightening is that this creature is able to speak human words and evaluate the taste of creatures that are being hunted by itself.

"Run!" Several candidates didn't care about keeping up with Satis's footsteps, and ran around in a panic.

"Ahh The original swamp flat ground actually bulged, and a large mouth appeared from the ground, swallowing the three candidates standing directly above it in one gulp, along with the surrounding turf.

Lazy Frog: A slow-moving creature that can only hide underground and wait for its prey to come to the door automatically, but it is huge, with a huge mouth and a diameter of at least four or five meters.

"It's scary, I'm going home!" Seeing that his companions who were still standing by their side in the last second were eaten in an instant the next second, some candidates couldn't bear it anymore and began to collapse.

"It's dangerous over there, come over here!" A rough and heroic voice sounded, like a heavenly sound in the ears of those candidates who were in a panic.

Run in the direction of the sound.

Like a drowning man, the last straw to grasp.

Even if the last straw is a poisonous weed.

"Boom!"

The candidates who ran to the sound let out a scream, and through the thick fog, the corpses were scattered all over the field.

A strange-looking crow flew down and devoured the flesh and blood of the dead candidates.

The sound that came out of his mouth was the same as the rough and heroic voice before.

Bluff Crow: A creature that uses language to lure its prey into a trap.

In addition to the above-mentioned monsters, there are many other strange monsters in the Wetlands.

Through his own ability, he is constantly preying on the candidates who have passed through his own territory.

"Carnivorous tortoises? Hypnotizing butterflies? Giant carnivorous frogs? It feels like a magical creature from the world of Harry Potter, and the level is not low. ”

"These creatures are really interesting, let me catch some and study them." Jelf whispered a few words in Curt's ear, telling her to follow the position of the first step behind Sarts, who had disappeared into the depths of the demelament wetlands of danger.

"Shrink down!" "Divided!" "Soul Snatching!"

Under Jelf's spell, those monsters that looked like death in the eyes of the examinees were captured by Jelf one by one without any resistance.

Jelf left a magic mark on Curt, intending to collect the materials and then a shapeshifting image passed.

It's nice to be able to use space magic regardless of distance and rules.

....

It's not just these strange creatures that are really dangerous in the Lost Wetlands, although these monsters are dangerous, some candidates with some skills can still avoid them without injury as long as they are careful.

The biggest threat to the candidates came from within.

"Poof!" Playing cards flew from the depths of the fog and inserted straight into the candidates' bodies, heads and other parts, and entered the flesh for three points.

Even if you don't die, you lose part of your combat capabilities.

This kind of attack is obviously not the work of those strange creatures.

Magician Hisoka, who is also a candidate.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! ”

Once again, the playing cards came in from all directions, and every time they flew past a candidate, they took the life of a candidate.

Those candidates who claimed to be elite did not survive the attack of this little playing card.

In just a few minutes, a body of a candidate had fallen on the ground.

At least thirty-four people died at the hands of Hisoka.

More than the candidates who were attacked by the monsters of the Lost Wetlands.

Sisokatsu walked up to one of the candidates he had killed, pulled the bloody playing cards out of the candidate's body, and swept away the blood stained on the playing cards with a roll of his tongue.

"It's really beautiful~wonderful~ taste, this fragrant aroma really fascinates me too much~uh-huh~" Hisoka looked intoxicated.

Don't look at the surrounding monsters killing the candidates, these monsters are more sensitive to breath. They had run away before Hisoka arrived.

Bullying the soft and fearing the hard.

But that's the law of the jungle.

Hisoka's body exuded an uncontrollable killing intent, capable of turning an ordinary playing card into a sharp weapon, and all the candidates present who were interested in him would die without exception.

Not even the same as him throwing a second playing card.

He is one of the world's top masters.

This murderer intends to take advantage of the fog to have a killing feast.

"If you want to blame that No. 58, who let that guy not let ~ me ~ do my best~ sex, although that wonderful "staple food" can't be "eaten~off" for the time being, so I have to "eat~drop" your desserts as appetizers~hum~"

There was a cold killing intent in that eating word.

"Come on~~~ Let me be happier."

With a playing card in his hand, Hisoka appeared in front of the candidates who fell behind in a funny and funny posture with his **** in his hand.

If you usually see Hisoka's appearance, you will definitely think it is ridiculous.

In the eyes of the candidates present, the image of Hisoka is tantamount to a god of death who harvests life.

Treat human life like a mustard.

This is Hisoka, a madman, a bloodthirsty, a pervert but also a strong man.

"Damn, fight with him!"

"yes, he's just alone."

"Are so many of us still afraid of him?"

"Kill him!"

The frenzied candidates picked up their respective weapons and rushed towards Hisoka, intending to give it a go.

"Fresh~Blood~"

"Beautiful~Wonderful~"

"Bloom~Let's ~Hum ~"

Hisoka danced like a dancer in the crowd, playing a song of death.

Skulls and blood splattered in all directions.

"My game begins!" (To be continued.) )