"Weird...... Monster! ”

"Run!"

Finally, the trialists, who had been attracted by the movement, reacted and shouted, their faces contorted from excessive horror. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

One by one, they rolled and crawled, and at this time, they couldn't wait for their parents to give themselves two more legs, and they fled in embarrassment.

In a short period of time, the scene was completely empty.

"Where the hell is this monster out of here!"

"It's horrible! So many trialists, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, ......"

Distanced away, seeing that Wu Xin had no intention of catching up, the group of people slowed down out of breath.

Looking back, looking at the hellish scene, his face was cloudy.

I really can't imagine how such a monster could emerge here, and hundreds of trialists should fall like wheat in just a few breaths, dead and wounded.

Even if it's a cat or a dog, standing in line and not resisting, it can't be so simple. What's more, these trialists were able to come this far, and naturally there were no real weaklings.

It was not a battle at all, but a complete slaughter.

After a while, his strength regained a little, and he continued to run into the distance without looking back.

As the surrounding trialists fled as if they were fleeing, they scattered in a short period of time, and the area suddenly became empty.

In the field, Wu Xin watched the figures of these people disappear into the night, and then retracted his gaze.

Then, his gaze swept over the corpses, and his brow furrowed slightly, flickering.

From the very beginning, the actions of these trialists were strange.

It was obviously a fight for a ticket to board the Archimedes, and judging by the way these trialists behaved, it was obvious that they had come for them from the beginning.

Moreover, when I was fighting with these trialists at that time, I could feel that there was something wrong with the state of these trialists, as if they had taken stimulants, and they were inexplicably crazy.

The most important thing is that as soon as this trial began, these people rushed into the hotel, and if it wasn't for the prior arrangement, Wu Xin wouldn't believe it.

"Who the hell is it?"

Wu Xin groaned, behind the scenes of this operation, there must be a black hand pushing it.

It's just that you can know the content of the trial in advance and make arrangements in advance. And, it is possible to drive so many trialists......

It is conceivable that there is a lot of energy behind this incident.

and Wu Xin, they have grievances, and they have people with this kind of energy......

Wu Xin rubbed his chin and thought quickly.

Suddenly, Wu Xin's eyes lit up, and he thought of a possibility.

In fact, there is only one possibility for those who can meet these conditions.

“f、u、g！”

Word by word, as if squeezed out from between his teeth, Wu Xin's voice was as cold as ice and snow in the polar region, and his face was also covered with a layer of frost.

Call!

A gust of wind blew, and the temperature dropped a few degrees as if out of thin air.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, revealing a trace of moonlight, which fell down like a silver veil and shone on Wu Xin's face.

Wu Xin lowered his head slightly, most of his face was still hidden in the shadows, only a pair of eyes flickered, getting brighter and brighter. At that moment, it was even brighter than the moonlight in the sky.

Outside, the sound of fighting is endless, but the area near this hotel is eerily quiet.

After a long time, Wu Xin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his head.

"Whew!"

He exhaled softly.

Now that you have understood the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes, it is not worth embarrassing.

Fug will attack them here, which is completely normal, and they appear at this level, and they have long been mentally prepared to be enemies of the other party.

According to Fire Lotus, the interior of the FUG is also not monolithic, and it is divided into different factions.

As for the handling of the twenty-fifth night, different camps also have different ideas.

Especially last time, the other party sent an assassin, but he died in the hands of Wu Xin, and it must be impossible to give up.

After all, every Assassin is an invaluable asset to Fug.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Wu Xin remembered something and was shocked.

At that time, because there were too many enemies, he didn't think too much about the emergency situation, so he let Kun and them leave temporarily, and he alone resisted these trialists.

After all, once everyone is caught in it, chaos can lead to surprises.

Now that I think about it, it seems that Kun and the others left too smoothly.

If the people of the fug really want to catch them all, and even start preparing in advance, how can they not know to block all the exits.

In fact, when they escaped through the back door, there was little to stop them.

Wu Xin's eyes flickered, he didn't think that Fug's people would make such an obvious mistake, then there was only one remaining possibility - that is, Fug's people deliberately let Kun and them escape.

As for the purpose, it was naturally to separate Wu Xin from the others.

"Kun, they're in danger!"

After realizing this situation, Wu Xin showed a hint of urgency, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that what he was thinking was not wrong.

Maybe the other party also knows that Wu Xin is a difficult bone to gnaw, so he wants to start with Kun and them first.

At this moment, through a soul silk thread, the location of the poison island was immediately sensed.

Of course, Wu Xin still kept his calm, and he still had a recruit.

In the worst-case scenario, you can simply teleport over.

Just as Wu Xin began to sense the situation on the side of Poison Island with all his heart, he didn't notice that among the piles of corpses not far away, there was a slight squirming.

Call! Suck!

A breath appeared, so faint that ordinary trialists couldn't detect it even if they stood in front of this pile of corpses with all their strength.

However, this breath is very rhythmic, not like a dying man, on the contrary, more like a patient hunter, quietly waiting for the moment when the prey shows its flaws.

"Are you alright?"

Wu Xin finally contacted Poison Island Tsuiko, and after learning about the situation over there, he couldn't help but show a look of astonishment.

I thought that Fug's people had already taken action against them, but in fact this did not happen, everything was normal.

"How so?"

Wu Xin reacted, couldn't help frowning, revealing a look of doubt.

"Could it be that I'm wrong?"

For a long time, he shook his head, not dwelling on the situation.

Although I don't know what is going on, since there are no accidents, it is naturally a good thing.

In that case, there is no need to teleport over immediately. After all, this kind of teleportation is not a small burden on Poison Island Tsuneko, and there is no need to do it if it is not necessary.

In this way, Wu Xin was not in a hurry, and with a wave of his hand, there was a "hum", and an invisible fluctuation spread out like ripples.

The next moment, the prop guns that landed between the corpses were dragged by a mysterious force and levitated. As Wu Xin's mind moved, they gathered in front of him.

Thirty or forty bullets were taken out of some of the unused bullets, which was enough for their team to enter the Archimedes.

Wu Xin nodded, showing a look of satisfaction.

Then, they chased in the direction Kun and the others left.

From beginning to end, Wu Xin didn't realize that there was a patient hunter hidden in this pile of corpses.

Finally, when he passed by a certain pile of corpses completely unprepared......

Shout!

A black shadow appeared like a ghost, extremely abruptly.

The moment Wu Xin noticed this situation, a huge shadow shrouded him.

Rumble!

In an instant, a cold killing intent pierced Wu Xin's mind like a sharp sword.

Thundered!

For a while, as if it exploded, the sea of spiritual consciousness set off stormy waves and storms.

Wu Xin's whole person was shocked, under this killing intent lock, his blood was cold, as if he had been immobilized, his body was fixed in place, and he couldn't move at all.

A blood-red spike is incomparably bright, but it is the deadliest murder weapon.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Wu Xin's body had been attached.

On the skin of the throat, there were bursts of pinprick-like stinging, and countless goosebumps bulged.

The assassin smiled cruelly, a trace of morbid excitement appeared in his eyes, and the murder weapon in his hand was about to pierce Wu Xin's neck in the next moment.

Buzz Buzz Buzz ......

Although Wu Xin's body froze in place, his spirit was boiling like boiling water.

Time, as if at this moment, became slow, and he could clearly see the appearance of the murder weapon, the tip of which was stained with a turbid liquid, emitting a pungent smell, obviously some kind of poison.

At this time, he was approaching his neck inch by inch.

There has never been a moment when I felt so close to death.

"It turns out that these guys have always been targeting him!"

Wu Xin finally understood why Poison Island and they were not attacked by Fug.

Because, FUG's goal has only been Wu Xin from beginning to end.

They knew very well that Wu Xin's strength was the only variable that would affect their plans, and as for the others, after all, they were just a group of E-level trialists, and I was afraid that they didn't pay attention to them at all.

It's a pity that when Wu Xin understood this, it was too late.

The other party is not ashamed of the name of "assassin", and it can be hidden to such an extent. Even at the moment when the other party launched, Wu Xin was suddenly shocked.

These thoughts quickly turned in my heart, and in reality, only an extremely brief moment passed.

In his eyes, the spike didn't advance much far.

However, even if Wu Xin's thinking speed had reached a terrifying speed, and even had the illusion of time slowing down, he still couldn't change anything.

Even if he was ready to mobilize his strength to fight back, when his thoughts were transmitted to his body and then he counterattacked, the speed of the reaction was enough for the opponent to pierce his own neck.

Any struggle at this time is ultimately nothing more than a slow death, leading to the most desperate scene.

"Could it be...... I'm really going to die here! ”

Wu Xin's heart continued to sink until it reached the deepest darkness. (To be continued.) )