Chapter 63: The Immortal Hunter
Byrne frowned, crept closer, and slowly pushed open the vegetated office, the door unlocked and creaking slightly. Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info Byrne looked sideways, only to see his arrow fall on a wooden table in the room, nailed to it.
He frowned slightly, and at this moment, he heard a hidden subtle movement coming from another opposing office behind him.
His eyes flashed violently, and he suddenly turned around and shot the arrow, the speed of the arrow was completed in 0.2 seconds, and the arrow instantly flew out of the air and shot through the window of the office, and suddenly there was a suppressed low snort from inside.
"Little bastard!" Byrne sneered slightly, put away his bow and arrows, pulled out the dagger at the leggings with his backhand, walked to the office step by step, kicked open the half-hidden door, and with a bang, the door suddenly fell off and fell, and all the things in the dark room appeared in his sight, and immediately saw one of the desks, where Dudian was lying there, and the bow and arrow seemed to penetrate through his ribs on the other side, nailing him to the table.
Byrne had a bloodthirsty look in his eyes, and he was so confident in his bow and arrows that he could shoot through even hard stones, let alone the weak soft armor of a scavenger.
"Little bastard, struggle, isn't it desperate?" Byrne licked his lips and moved closer.
Dudian was sweating profusely, looked at him in horror, and said, "Don't, don't come here." ”
"Call, keep calling." Byrne's eyes flashed with a chill, "The boy who spoiled my good deeds, the little brute who has no value, I will skin you and debone!" ”
As he approached, the fear on Dudian's face became stronger and stronger, however, when Byrne approached a desk four or five meters away, the horror on Dudian's face was in vain, as if he had changed his face, revealing a fierce and resolute killing intent, his lying body suddenly straightened up, and the arm that had been hidden under his chest suddenly threw out a black shadow, it was his short sword!
Such a sudden attack made Byrne stunned for a moment, but he was a hunter after all, and he was experienced in a hundred battles on the edge of life and death, so he instinctively raised the dagger in his hand, and with a clatter, blocked the short sword that shot straight away.
It was only then that Byrne realized that his bow and arrow had not hit Dudian, but had been nailed to the wooden table, and that Dudian had deliberately caught the arrow under his armpit, causing the misalignment effect that made him mistakenly believe that he had shot it.
"Little brute!!" Byrne was completely furious, both enraged by Dudian's attack and angry that he had fallen into a scavenger trap, and he said hideously, "I'm going to screw your head off and pop your eyeballs, damn little bastard!" With a roar, his body rushed out quickly, as swift as a leopard, and the distance of four or five meters before was approaching in the blink of an eye.
However, Dudian did not panic, and when he threw the short sword, he followed the keyboard, LCD screen, water glass, picture frame, and withered flower pot on the table, and smashed it at Byrne.
These things don't do any harm, but they can stop each other.
Byrne knew his intentions, he had the shame of being calculated before, how could he let Dudian get his way, raised his hand and knocked over the object thrown at his face, as for the other water cups and flower pots, he didn't even look at them, let them fall on his body, with the hardness of the soft armor on his body, even if he was hit by a stone, there would be no damage, while ignoring these things, he quickly chased after Dudian.
At this moment, Dudian threw out a ball of cloth in vain
The fabric had been on the table before, but now it was thrown along with the other things, as if it had been caught in a hurry.
At the moment of throwing, Dudian couldn't help but look back.
With a bang, Byrne made a futile move, kicking the cloth ball away, and he sneered: "Little ghost, do you think I will suffer two more losses, everything else is covered with dust and moss seeds, but there are obvious traces of turning on your cloth, is there something hidden in it?" ”
Du Di'an's pupils shrank, he still underestimated the horror of the hunters, the strong physique is just one of their means, the real terrible thing is the rich combat experience, maybe when hunting monsters, many methods of creating traps have long been exhausted by them!
"I underestimated you." Du Dian gasped slightly, staring at him coldly.
Byrne sneered, "The hunters are not something you can kill with a little ghost idea, since you let the other three little beasts escape, you can bear my wrath instead of them!" ”
Du Dian also sneered and said, "You underestimate me too, idiot!" With that, he squatted down suddenly.
Byrne was stunned, in vain, he caught a glimpse of a metal machine under the table next to him, there seemed to be a faint fire shining through, and the next moment, this fire instantly expanded and devoured him!
Rumble!!!
There was a loud bang, as if the whole room was shaking, and the hole lights in the ceiling were shaken off.
Although Du Dian hid in time, and leaned against a desk, but at the moment of the explosion, he still felt like his whole body was flying, and then slammed into a bumpy hard object, which quickly shattered, he hit the ground deeply, and the sharp pain instantly spread throughout his body from his arms and ribs, flanks, etc., he clenched his teeth tightly, felt his ears buzzing, and his mind was dizzy.
He tried to open his eyes, but the office reflected in the cloudy light in his vision appeared to be ghosted, and constantly swirling and shaking, he clenched his teeth, raised his hand, and slapped his face.
After two or three consecutive beats, he felt that his vision gradually recovered, and he hurriedly struggled to sit up, looking up at the place where he had exploded earlier, where he was lying on his stomach before!
The previous movement was not just to bring the hunter in, but to hide the ignited explosives in the main computer under the desk. The cloth ignited with the fire sickle burned the rough paper outside the black powder tube, the pulp of the rough paper was simply filtered, there were a lot of wood chips and debris, and the speed of burning was extremely slow, and the dust accumulated on the cloth was too thick, even though it was cut into strips by the short sword, it also burned extremely slowly, he deliberately lay there, in addition to camouflaging the arrow, the real purpose was to cover the gunpowder below!
After all, this tube of black powder was extremely heavy, and although it was very lethal, it was very difficult to blow up such a vigilant existence as a hunter, so he had to take the risk.
If the cloth burns faster than he expected, he will be the first to be killed.
If the burning goes out, he will be killed by the other party!
This is a dead end in a desperate situation, he can only fight, he can only gamble!
Du Dian felt that he was exhausted, leaned against the wall and gasped, and at the same time grabbed the cloth ball that was kicked to the wall by the other party, and untied the knot, inside were more than a dozen dark blue balls rolled by the cloth, a smile appeared on his face, but the next moment, his whole body suddenly froze.
I saw the explosion in front of him, the hunter's body struggled, slowly stood up, his whole body was bleeding, and his right arm near the side of the bomb was blown off, but he still stood up stubbornly, holding the dagger tightly in his hand, and looked at him with a crazy and hideous face.
Unexpectedly...... Didn't blow up?!