Round 3......

The god of dice kind of wants to give Shabu a physique test to see if it will come to the eldest aunt and another damage test.

However, in the end, he gave up this kind of plot that he didn't dare to appear in third-rate anime.

Proceed directly to the third round:

Bathatan I looked at two enemies who had disappeared and inherited the ancestral guerrilla warfare of a certain country, and felt like a city surrounded by the countryside.

The muzzle of the gun kept tossing and turning where the two disappeared, and no one showed their heads.

It guessed that the one on the other side should have been lying down and packing.

And its teammates are also packing on their stomachs.

In this way, your side has an extra wave of first-hand firepower relative to the other party.

Even if the two sides exchange and resume, it will not be a loss at all!

Then he saw that Basatan II had returned about a tenth of his blood.

This wriggling health bar gives Basatan One a petrified debuff.

"What are you doing! Hit the first aid kit! ”

Its angry voice reached the ears of Basatan II, but it was of no avail.

When Basatan II was taking painkillers, he was yelled at by No. 1 and almost choked back the blood bar he had just typed.

Or a big failure, and being scared and accidentally inhaling painkillers into the trachea is also a good choice.

Unfortunately, the other side has had an extremely difficult degree of success.

One's angry roar really scared the hell out of it, and the painkillers that would have taken six or seven seconds to finish were stunned to let it finish in two seconds.

It then began to bandage again, and nothing happened in the dark dice.

At the same time, in the team channel, the response No. 1 "My first aid kit is gone!" ”

I didn't say the reason, it's a bit embarrassing.

One then made one last move of the round—it pulled open two grenade rings and threw them at Shabu and the Elder who hadn't moved before.

Due to the loss of vision, One needs to go through one throw and luck for each grenade at the same time to see if both grenades have hit the enemy.

And since it doesn't count the lead time and explode instantly, the opponent can choose to use dodge to completely avoid damage when there is cover.

Or do an agility check to determine if they are running faster than Western journalists at this moment.

And the test results of No. 1 are extremely good, and they belong to the kind of level that can infuriate KP.

The specific description is that a grenade slowly rolls away from Shabu after being thrown low, and Shabu, who is injecting the first aid kit, is obviously aware of the grenade.

But in this choice, Shabu chose to resist the thunder - it thought that the mine was far away from it and should not blow it up.

The distance attenuation of the grenade should have been counted here, but the god of dice did not mark the distance because he was lazy, and he was too lazy to check the distance attenuation of the grenade, so he directly gave Shabu a physique test.

Originally, this physical fitness test was intended for Sabu's aunt.

The test passed, so Shabu insisted on finishing the first aid kit even though she was blown up to red blood.

Then it chose to touch the position of Basatan II, and the elder who had fallen to the ground kept shouting "It's on my side!" Lying on this slope. ”

At this moment, another grenade exploded, and a line of white characters crossed the lower left corner.

"This way", "that side", "my left", "my right" and other parties think that the accurate position has become extremely misleading words in the ears of others.

For example, when Shabu looked over there now, all she saw was a green meadow.

The meadow even glows with an eerie light.

The light was rippled, as if stirred by something, and with just one glance, Shabu knew that death was slowly approaching behind him, where he was looking now.

A terrifying ...... that is always approaching behind you Bell of Chechapotel!

"Help me! I don't want to ......" The elder who had already fallen behind him was swallowed up by that layer of ripples.

Then its voice didn't come again, even though the Sabu in the circle could see it speak.

The surface of its skin is peeling off layer by layer, just like we peel an apple and the like, but now we peel it like an apple, and there is more than one place on it.

There were countless small hooks—perhaps compressed air currents formed by the concussions of the air, or some indescribable presence that peeled its flesh into pieces like a meat grinder with countless blades.

Blood splattered out of it, and in an instant, it was scattered again, turning into a blood mist, and then divided into several parts by the huge centrifugal force.

Ironically, such a powerful meat grinder didn't just strangle it.

Before the elder could be strangled completely, the ringing of the Bell of Chechapotel dismembered it into more than a dozen parts, and even though it was in a different place, it was able to communicate freely because its health was not cleared.

Unfortunately, all of its voices are confined to this one place, and only it can hear them.

This process is not long, four or five seconds at most, but for the elders in it, life is like years.

The pain of completing the ancient Ling Chi in five seconds is self-evident, and sadly, even though the human body is used in this game, the human self-protection mechanism has not been replicated.

Thus, the elder could not pass through a coma and die, and before it could die, it had to endure all the pain.

Maybe it's the ability to say to an anime star, "My pain is above you!" "of.

Shab, who witnessed all this, needed a San cheack who succeeded 1d6 and failed 1d20 because of the tragic death of his companion!

That evil god is not a big heart, and for the death of this elder, Shabu twitched the corners of his mouth at most, and a drop or two of cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and then made strategic transfer the first priority.

That's all.

Of course, if it can't live, no one else wants to live.

Like the crab standing on the top of the mountain, ready to slip away.

The crab, which was about to slip away, shouted frantically in the microphone: "Run!" It's too late! The Bell of Chechapotel is here! Let's go ahead of the circle! Just wait for the next circle to block them."

"If you are dragged by them, you will die!"

With that, it began to run.

It stands to reason that this is going to be the chase wheel, but in the next plot is going to kill all the plots.

No. 2, who had just finished a bandage, quickly got up and ran with No. 1's pace, and halfway through, it even wanted to say goodbye to the cowering Black Goat Elder.

However, the other party was obviously holding on to the consciousness of death, and even Shabu took out the quadruple mirror and M16A4 from the dead Bassatan No. 3 box, loaded the bullet as she ran, and gave it a song "Greetings to Hawaii" played by bullets on the back of the Basatan No. 2.

However, after knocking out Barsatan II, Shabu was unfortunately caught up by the Bell of Chechapotel behind him, and a few seconds later turned into a white letter in the bottom left corner of everyone.

The Barsatan One, on the other hand, gasped for breath at the last second and ran into safety.

Then it saw Nordens with a kind smile on his face.

It held an S686 and smiled at the Barsatan who was running away.