Chapter 52: The Wolf and the Hyena

Smack!

The loser continued to close, the blade tensed all over, slowly moving and retreating.

"The weapon is going to be taken back, but not now. The most important thing now is to save your life. Torture Blade thought to himself, and his body slowly disappeared.

The moment it disappeared, the flesh of Torture Blade's legs catapulted out of Torture Blade's body at high speed like a compressed spring.

The monster saw it without the slightest hesitation. He opened his three-petaled mouth and spat out a black thing that shot at a breakneck speed somewhere in the air.

The ultra-high dynamic vision allowed the torture blade to accurately capture what was a black bone spur. And the position of this bone spur shot is the mid-air that he will reach.

"Visual stealth is useless to him." Tortureblade said as he pulled out his revolver and raised his hand at the bone spur for a shot.

Bang!

The bone spurs were shattered and turned into a pitch-black ash that scattered in the air.

Tortureblade stared at the monster and whispered to himself, "What made him find me?" Infrared vision? ”

The dust slowly cleared, and Xing En, who was staring at the monster, suddenly found a clue.

The dust dissipated, and the focal length of its pupils did not change at all. That is, its eyes are not looking at me. Not me? What is that? Tortureblade said, his mouth slowly opening under the mask.

"Can you see the smell of losers?" Torture Blade's eyes grew hot as he spoke. Because he found an exciting prey.

"Your head is eligible to fit in my collection box." Torture Blade abruptly lifted the poison mask as he spoke, and then instantly changed into his own spirit code.

Landing on the ground, squatting on the ground. His eyes were still on the loser.

At this time, the pupils of the loser's big yellow eyes dilated, and a moment of confusion flashed.

Because it couldn't see the scent of the human being.

"As expected, not only my hands, but my whole body was infected with the smell of that eagle swallow." Torture Blade lowered his breath, lowered his body temperature and heartbeat, and slowly retreated.

"Dragon Armor Loser, I remember you." Tortureblade's body slowly disappeared into the night.

The Dragon Armor Loser is the code name for Torture Blade for this prey. It is also a way to deepen the memory of this prey.

When the dragon armor loser was confused, the torture blade quickly left this deadly existence.

"The prey must be killed one by one. Don't be in a hurry. "As the blade traveled, it came into contact with the spirit and put on a poison mask.

The principle of the blood pattern formed by the Poison Mask is the same as that of the Spirit, after it disappears once, when it is regenerated a second time, it will erase everything that was previously contaminated. This includes blood, dust, smells, and even nano-sized bacteria.

Because both of these things are personified by the human spirit. And in the human spirit, these substances do not exist.

The cross-shaped pupils swept in the night, and all the bleeding units around him could be clearly seen in the range of bloodthirsty desire.

"Losers are really not comparable to ordinary madmen." In the field of vision of the torture blade, Liu Zheng and Sam fell into a bitter battle at the same time.

Liu Zheng's ten-man squad at this time was attacked by about twenty losers.

The loser is very strong. Even if he is strong alone, he can barely cope with one loser.

Ahhh

Bursts of screams rang out. With Liu Zheng's strength, it is already very difficult to face six losers, let alone twenty.

Within two minutes of the encounter, four out of ten people died.

Liu Zheng held the wounded double knife, and dark blue flames erupted from his back, struggling to cover the retreat of the five people.

During the fight, the long sword in Yuexia's hand was bitten off by a loser! At the critical moment, Yue Lan hurriedly ran over and used all her strength to activate her skills.

With a bang, the madman was bounced back a meter.

Wang Tianyu then let out a low roar, and directly activated all his spiritual energy to urge the secret treasure in his hand, the black mist.

Moment! 85% of Wang Tianyu's spiritual energy was absorbed by the black mist in one go, and then the soul statue exploded directly, and his body fell to the ground weakly.

Although the soul statue exploded, the black mist was still successfully activated.

The thick black mist quickly spread, covering Liu Zheng and the six people and the surrounding disasters.

The black fog not only has the effect of isolating the loser's sight, but also has a strong corrosive ability.

The black-haired armor on the loser's body was quickly corroded clean, and then turned into a black, oil-like liquid dripping onto the ground.

When these liquids come out, a special smell permeates the air.

The loser who smelled this smell crouched down at the same time, threw down the weapon in his hand, and picked up the liquid and put it in his mouth.

The Psionic Treasure - Black Mist is a kind of secret treasure that is completely aimed at disasters, and its effect is to corrode the fur and armor of the disaster, forming a fatal attraction to the disaster, so as to achieve the function of reducing defense and luring at the same time.

Although the armor was corroded and the defense was greatly weakened, the few people did not have the slightest chance to fight. Liu Zheng carried Wang Tianyu on his back, and Lawrence and Yue Lan helped Zhang Zisheng to leave quickly.

On the other side, Sam was also under siege. After losing five people, more than a dozen people hugged each other and quickly broke out.

Tortureblade crouched on the wall of a broken building, watching everything that was happening around him from a height of twenty meters in the air.

Good vision combined with the ability to thirsty for bloodlust gives Tortureblade a good sense of what is going on around him.

"More and more teams are entering Black Cloud City. Presumably the hyenas hiding in the herd, looking for some carrion. ”

Sharper than a beast, the Torture Blade can tell if a person is a threat to him at the first glance.

Torture Blade is still very concerned about the few contestants in the courtyard of the Seven Killing Division, who look as timid as mice.

"My prey, even if it's a corpse, is not something you hyenas can eat." Torture Blade said, and his body leaped down.

In the middle of the fall, Torture Blade turned his face slightly, as he noticed that several people under the moon were in trouble.

One o'clock direction, four hundred meters away.

Yuexia sat on the ground with a pale face at this time, holding her body with her hands and trembling.

There was blood on his left arm at this time, and the wound should have been hung by a stray bullet.

Under the moon, there are still Zhang Zisheng and Wang Tianyu lying beside them. All three of them were in a weakened state after the soul statue lost its psionic energy and exploded.

At this time, the three of them didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The cold wind of more than minus 20 degrees made the three of them shiver. They never imagined that they would end up in such a situation.

With Liu Zheng as the center, Yuelan on the left and Lawrence on the right protect the three of them behind them.

Directly in front of them were ten men.

The ten men were dressed in the clothes of the contestants, with weapons in their hands, and looked at the embarrassed six.

"Liu Zheng, I've been following you for a long time. I know you're running out of supplies now. If you want to live, obediently hand over your Jin Lingjian and a few of them under the moon! The young man who took the lead had a few freckles on his face, and his sesame eyes shone with greed and hatred.

"It's you!" Yue Lan gritted her teeth and said.

These ten people are the ten people who teased Xia before, and then were taught a lesson by the moon.

"Oh! The son of the Yue clan can actually remember us! What an honor! A strong man with a squirt gun said, raising his hand to Yue Lan is a shot.

In an instant, Yue Lan gritted her teeth gloomily. With this level of attack, he could easily dodge it. But now he can't hide! Because he has his sister behind him, his partner.

Clenching her dual swords with both hands, she glanced down at only 5% of her spiritual energy, and Yue Lan suddenly gritted her teeth and urged her weapon with all her might.

Dangdangdang...

Most of the steel balls that erupted were cut down by Yuelan's sword, but there were still a small number of steel balls hitting his soul statue.

"Warning! Warn! Health is below 10%! Health less than 10%"

A warning voice from the spirit was heard.

"Damn it!" Yue Lan's face was extremely gloomy. He's just used two sacrifices in a row. Otherwise, this attack would not be enough to knock out so much of his health.

With a grim look in his eyes, Lawrence looked down at his empty slot, then at the only 20% psionic energy left, and slowly clenched the weapon in his hand.

Liu Zheng didn't speak, and slowly exhaled. Reach out and slowly clench the long knife at your waist.

"Liu Zheng, if I were you, I wouldn't have activated the skill." The sesame-eyed young man who took the lead said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, a silver light flashed.

Yuelan's soul statue shattered, and she knelt on the ground weakly.

"Snipers?" Liu Zheng turned his head to look at the dark high-rise building in the distance and whispered.

Yuexia summoned up her remaining strength and asked, "Aren't you afraid of the Alliance's sanctions?" ”

"Coalition sanctions? I'm afraid! We're not just afraid of the Alliance's sanctions, we're also afraid of your terrible daddy's sanctions. But what about that? I'm not afraid to tell you. We're not going to stay here anymore. After this vote, let's go to the Shenghui Alliance! ”

"Shenghui Alliance!" Hearing this, Liu Zheng suddenly said with a hideous face, "I want to break your corpses into ten thousand pieces!" ”

Click!

All nine of them took up their arms and said to him, "Let's see if you cut off our spirit book first, or if we kill your friend first." ”

Liu Zheng's face was extremely hideous, and his hand that held the handle of the knife was about to be pulled out several times, but in the end it was decadently released.

The cold wind had frozen so that the four of them couldn't speak. I can only hug and tremble.

Lawrence suddenly raised his submachine gun and fired directly.

Bang!

Just hooked the trigger and fired a bullet. A flash of light flashed, and Lawrence's soul was gone.

The sesame-eyed young man didn't care about the bullet he hit on his body at all, and lightly injected a Zhishi potion, stared at Liu Zheng and said, "Hand over your Jin Lingjian!" ”

Liu Zheng turned his head to look at the four people who were shivering and pale in the cold, and then looked at the group of nine people who were triumphant.

"You're going to die a bad death!" As he spoke, he lifted the spirit of the spirit.

The golden light flashed, and Liu Zhen, who was standing in the cold wind in the flesh, took off the dark golden bracelet on his wrist and said, "Here you go." ”

When everyone saw this, a burst of uncontrollable greed flashed on their faces.

Jin Lingjian, that is a very rare high-level Lingjian. Just this one Jin Lingjian, you can buy at least 500 million alliance coins. That's enough for ten people to live for a lifetime.