Chapter 11: The Aura of Reality and Illusion

Suddenly, White Fang made a surprise move.

White Fang slammed a smoke bomb under his feet, and dark yellow smoke instantly emerged, and then White Fang was heard roaring: "Disperse and flee, we will meet in that place." ”

After saying that, White Fang suddenly jumped up, and LV7's backward jump skill instantly pulled out a distance of 20 yards, and at the same time, the Gauss rifle in his hand adjusted the rapid-fire mode and shot an airtight barrage in front of him.

Soros and Dutt were also a little caught off guard by this sudden change, but after a moment of hesitation, they also moved, instead of believing in the enemy, it was better to grasp their own way of life, and they used their own means to create obstacles to create a space for themselves to escape.

After seeing the reaction of Soros and Dutt, White Fang's heart immediately calmed down, and the moment he saw Acrylic's attempt, he knew that it would be absolutely difficult for him to get out of the way, so he decisively chose to strike preemptively and forcibly pulled the two companions into the water, so that he could take advantage of the chaos to get out...... As for what will happen to Soros and Dutt, this is no longer on his radar, as long as he can get out of the way, what if he betrays his companions.

The smoke rose up, and the barren land, which was already howling in the wind and sand, suddenly became more difficult to see, almost reaching the point where he could not see his five fingers, and even the conscript's eyesight could only see a few faint outlines.

White Fang stopped shooting the moment he landed on the ground, and after the sound of fried bean-like shooting stopped abruptly, the spell casting movement not far away suddenly became obvious, White Fang glanced at the direction from which the movement came, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and then he retracted all his voices, ready to take the opportunity to retreat quietly.

"There are a total of 6 people on the other side, except for the acrylic spearman, who can judge the ability of the werewolf who has the ability to transform, the auxiliary with the aura skill, and the assassin who is good at stealth and stealth, although the other two have not yet made a move, but from the basic team configuration analysis, those two are definitely the French system with strong burst output ability, and the melee agility or strength elder who is good at frontal combat, which means that the only one who may pose a threat to me now is only that assassin!"

White Fang's mind was racing, and he instantly deduced the general division of the other party's occupation, and came up with several desirable retreat plans, he raised his head and squinted his eyes carefully, intending to see the other party's movements clearly to decide the next course of action, but the next moment he raised his head, he couldn't help but have a stunned look on his face.

The other side is 6 people...... It's all gone!

A bad premonition instantly emerged in Bai Fang's heart, smoke bombs, as his usual skills, naturally have the means to make himself unaffected by smoke, and an invisible sight device is implanted in his left eye, which can allow him to obtain near-normal visual ability at night and in a smoky environment similar to the current one, but now in his line of sight, there is no trace of an enemy at all, and the six people seem to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Impossible, in this environment, it is impossible for the other party to disappear silently, and there is only one explanation for being able to hide from my sight device...... That's stealth! ”

The function of the sight meter is only to greatly sharpen the impact of the harsh environment on his visual ability, and it does not allow him to have a real field of vision, so if the other party does not use skills such as spatial transfer, the only explanation left is collective stealth.

Whether it is space transfer or collective stealth, there is no difference for the current White Fang, and at the moment when a bad chill appeared in the bottom of his heart, White Fang turned around decisively, and ran without looking back at the speed to the extreme.

However, as soon as White Fang's footsteps stepped out, he felt a dark power appear on his head, and as soon as he subconsciously raised his head, his vision was filled with a faint green light, and then his body was suppressed by a heavy and inextricable force, and his speed was greatly weakened in an instant.

"I was just thinking about how to express it, but this young man released the smoke bomb, how about the boss, isn't this real and illusory aura of mine very powerful."

A smug voice sounded out of thin air, almost close to the ear, so startled that White Fang turned his head suddenly, staring at the direction from which the voice came from with wide eyes, and the figure of the hanging man suddenly appeared, just like the previous appearance, without warning.

"Hey stupid, what are you doing looking at me, I don't know I'm being targeted at gunpoint." A mocking voice came from the man's mouth.

Hearing this, a sour feeling instantly appeared in the back of White Fang's head, and as a gunman, he clearly knew that this was an instinctive feeling of being aimed at the muzzle of a gun.

The next moment this feeling arose, he turned his head sharply, only to see Acrylic Tu appear behind him at some point, kneeling on one knee with a long-handled firearm in his hand, his face full of cold chills.

Bang!

At such a close distance, and without any warning, White Fang had no room to dodge at all, and as soon as he wanted to move, the pain of being shot came from his chest, and the whole person couldn't resist the power of the bullet and fell directly to the ground, and the severe pain instantly spread to the whole body.

Escape, you must escape, or you will die here!

The desire to survive made White Fang forget about the pain in his body for a while, gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, while aiming the muzzle of the gun at the ground and pulling the trigger hard.

Bang bang bang!

Countless nail bullets hit the ground, and they ejected strangely, forming a chaotic barrage in an instant, colliding and scurrying around.

This is White Fang's innate ability: refraction! It can cause the bullet to refract once when it hits an obstacle, and after the second awakening of the talent, this refraction can even have an effect after being shot into the human body, tearing the wound from the inside and causing secondary damage. Now that the refraction talent is being used at this time, it has the effect of disrupting the situation, and the bullets flying around are intertwined into a chaotic barrage, making it difficult for people to get close.

Rocket Boots, activated!

The boots of White Fang's feet suddenly burst out with the impact of energy burning, and the whole person was like a rocket loaded with an ejector, directly breaking through the shackles of the Nether Prison and rushing out, so fast that it even rolled up a strong whirlwind.

Roar!

The roar of a beast suddenly erupted from behind, White Fang subconsciously turned his head, his eyes couldn't help but widen, he saw a figure trampling on the terrifying power, and quickly chased after it at an incredible speed.

How can this person's speed be so fast!

White Fang was horrified in his heart, although the rocket boots had the defect of having a certain probability of failure every time they were used, they were the means with the highest speed increase known in space, and under the same conditions, no matter what skill or prop was to increase the speed, it was impossible to be faster than the rocket boots. But at this time, someone suddenly exerted a speed comparable to that of rocket boots, how high is this person's basic agility attribute!

"Although the other party's speed is fast, it is impossible to chase the rocket boots, I still have a distance advantage, as long as I get rid of the others, I may not be able to escape in a one-on-one situation." However, as soon as this thought came out of White Fang's heart, he suddenly heard the sound of something spraying, and then a strong force wrapped around the person, dragging him so hard that even the impact of the rocket boots could not get rid of it.

Bang!

White Fang fell to the ground under the strong drag force, and rolled several times before barely stopping, covered in dust and small wounds cut by gravel.

Bang, click......

The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer made White Fang completely sober up, and he tried with all his strength to get up from the ground, but as soon as he stood up, he was kicked down again, and his face hit a raised stone, scraping a hideous bloody hole.

White Fang was unwilling to struggle, but then he was pressed by an even more terrifying strange force, he felt a foot on his back, and it was crushed little by little like an insult, crushing every bone of his squeak and moan.

White Fang opened his blood-stained eyes and caught a glimpse of a strange face full of wildness, and he knew at once that this man was the transformed werewolf.

A few different footsteps approached, and White Fang tried to raise his head, looked at the acrylic in it, and roared unwillingly: "Acrylic, you waste, even if you rely on the backer of the knot, you can't get rid of the past that once humiliated and begged for mercy at my feet." ”

"Be honest with me." Charon's feet increased some of the strength, and White Fang's body immediately made a clear sound, as if the bones on his body had been trampled on a few pieces.

White Fang was still desperately struggling, and his mouth was still roaring loudly and unbridledly, constantly describing the details of the past attempts to humiliate Acrylic.

Yang Zheyi listened to the chatter and ugly words, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you left to do with this kind of scum who abandoned his companions and ran away by himself, just kill the bloody card!" ”

Acrylic's face changed as he looked at the white fang who was trampled on the ground, and the hatred that he had imagined countless times surged in his heart one by one, and after a while, he took a deep breath and made a decision.

"White Fang, I'm going to face you head-on!"