Chapter Fifty-Nine: Werewolves? Just a stake
The 'chariot' and the 'lover' arrived at the hunting mission site one after another, and what the two of them saw naturally would not be like when Ling Hao was playing, but the monotonous 2D perspective scene was completely the kind that the background board couldn't remember.
Although it is very dilapidated and decayed, there should be living furniture.
As long as you can tolerate the broken ceiling and the dust that you don't clean all year round, you can barely live in it.
After all, this is a slum abandoned by the Chenghai Authority, and you can't ask too much, right?
"The map system module is online, loading ......"
The two core members who arrived on the scene have not yet done anything, and are waiting for the build to load the new features.
After three seconds, a small square map appears in the upper left corner of the screen on the inside of the helmet to show the location of allies.
The field of view is not too big or small, and it is just right to remind the user where they are at the stage and see what their teammates are doing.
Maria's consciousness sees the location of allies on the map from a first-person perspective of her physical body, and confirms that the 'Lover' will attack from the other side of the area.
As soon as the thought came out, the manipulated body moved.
As usual, summon a great sword and a hand cannon into battle.
He kicked the closed wooden door in front of him, and as soon as he entered, he saw several poorly dressed cultists rushing towards him with knives.
In response to this, Maria rushed forward with a knife and instantly cut these unlucky eggs with no AC number into several pieces.
When I broke through this area next, just like the one I had rehearsed, the indoor structure and the distribution of enemies were all clear, and I didn't need to look at the Hunting God Sword to kill it.
Those who rushed up and wanted to cut her, hid in the shadows and wanted to release spells, one counted as one, and all died under the attack of hand cannons and big swords.
There was no need to confirm the Cultist's life or death, and Miss Chariot left through the only door on the third floor that could be walked.
During the battle, the girl hunter who has no interest in one-sided battles and has nothing to do can only pass the time by looking at the minimap.
Then she found that when she was acting, the half-elf friendly Green Dot, who represented terrifying abilities and talents, was also acting on the other side.
Judging from the route traveled, the two sides will be able to converge at the most central point after breaking through several areas together.
Controlling two people at the same time?
Well, this shouldn't be a problem for the 'world'.
Mary, who now almost believes in zero, is no longer making a fuss. If it weren't for the fact that the process of getting to know the two was more chic, and the identity gap at this stage was like a high wall, maybe she would have become friends with the guy who had bad tastes from time to time at that time.
On the other hand, compared to the hunter who was already lying flat, Alice was still more resistant to being "played" by others at will.
However, compared to this, she rejects the real sense of playing.
In order to accomplish her own goals and gain freedom and not become a commodity, the price of committing herself to the 'world' at this stage, the girl can still endure a thing or two.
Of course, if that pretending to be a fool could make her work a little less, she would be happier.
After giving the suicide order to physically overshoot the cultists behind her, Alice walked into the aisle and headed to the next room, looking at the new minimap in a fixed perspective with some sullenness.
The chariot with a very nasty figure actually went on a mission with her, which made the half-elf girl who was a little barren a little unhappy.
It's not that she is physically uncomfortable to resist the other party, it's just that the oppressive force brought by her body makes her breathing a little short.
Well, it could be a personality incompatibility, not some kind of jealousy.
Just distracted, the body came to the second area.
As soon as he entered the door, he was "welcomed", but fortunately, the 'world' unpredictable prophet manipulated his body to dodge sideways, so he did not perform the unique trick of catching the fireball with his face.
The psychic power was released in an instant, giving an irresistible order like an empress, and the first enemy to come up turned into the most loyal puppet, and turned around and waved his weapon at the still awake cultist behind him.
Forty-five seconds later, only Alice stood unscathed in front of the exit on the other end.
Pat the non-existent dust on her shoulder, and the girl, like a ruthless killing machine, continues to accomplish her main purpose.
The two core members killed all the members of the association who stood in their way along the way, and the scenes everywhere they went were basically restrictive scenes.
But don't look at the big commotion between the two, in forty-five seconds, the person who can react may not be more than the hand index of one palm.
In this large group of privately built and connected housing areas, the smell of blood gradually spreads in the illegal buildings, so that the leader of the center finally notices that something is wrong.
But given that they are a slum and that they are still a cult hidden in the shadows, it is completely impossible to find law enforcers.
Besides, it is inhabited by undocumented people who have migrated from outside the city for various reasons. Under the perennial propaganda of the management, most people in Chenghai City do not care about the life or death of these outsiders.
For them, the people who live here are not people at all, and if they die, they will die, and they may be able to contribute to the air of Chenghai City.
The two slaughtered the members of the association along the way, and after a few minutes, they finally reached the end of the mission.
In front of them was a cadre member with strong one-on-one combat power in the organization.
Seeing the scarred face of the other party, Maria was subconsciously taken aback.
This guy was an association officer, and she knew the other person, so she was surprised why such a member was in a slum illegal building stronghold.
"Heh, all-seeing eyes?" The man in front of him laughed disdainfully, and then his body swelled and stretched his clothes, his strong body grew hair, his hands turned into sharp claws, and his face twisted into a hideous wolf head.
"You hunter who doesn't know the height of the sky, I'm going to make you pay for what you did today!"
Woo! With a howl of its head, the werewolf stomped the ground and burst into flames, sprinting at Maria's face in the blink of an eye, claws to tear the intruder in front of him to shreds.
But the latter is faster, dodging sideways, and by the way, he also fights back with a broadsword.
Clang! The moment the blade slashed into the werewolf's body, it was bounced open by an invisible barrier of magical power.
It's so hard, it's like cutting alloy steel with a very high hardness.
Feeling the sting of the tiger's mouth, Maria subconsciously judged that the hardness of the werewolf's defense was not something she could easily break.
The attack had no effect, and the werewolf let out a sinister sneer and continued to attack the 'chariot' with its claws.
"Protection you want to break, little hunter, your strength is a little lacking."
Why don't lovers act yet?
When dodging the attack, the physical perspective turned to the top to see Alice half-kneeling on the beam of the room without making any moves.
Without waiting to figure out what the 'world' was going to do, the next thing was knowing that the other party was protected, he still waved his weapon to fight back.
Each attack will swing towards the opponent's head, and even if there is no damage from the protection of the magic barrier, the concussion caused by the impact will still be transmitted to the brain.
And this dog... The wolf's head is so big, you can slash it with any posture when dodging an attack.
Bell Bell ...... Each attack was like striking iron, and the werewolf seemed to sense something, and the attack began to become more aggressive, no longer like a prey trick just now.
Rumble! After the tenth blow to the head, the werewolf, whose eyes were bloodshot and gritted his teeth, finally couldn't bear the impact anymore, and fell to his knees and fainted.