The night is like water, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

Hao Fei leaned against a tree and waited quietly.

A few hundred meters behind him was a Shura Purgatory.

The ground was strewn with blood, internal organs, and severed limbs, and judging by the number, at least three or more people had died. There were quite a few people standing, five of them, but each of them had a terrifying look on their faces, and their eyes were shivering.

They are all strong players, and they know that there can be no real supernatural events in the game, but they are just afraid. Because they don't know when they're going to die, their heads cut off, their stomachs cut open, their limbs cut off, or their hearts gouged out.

They did not dare to come close to each other as a barrier because they did not trust each other. They saw two guys back to back, and suddenly one of them went crazy and cut off his teammate's head with a backhand, and the owner of this head was the strongest one here.

The unknown is terrible, so many people have died, and they don't even know who their opponent is, so there is no shame in this fear.

Hao Fei didn't come too late, when he died the third time, he was already hiding under this big tree, observing this strange hunt. He had already seen it with the eyes of the devil, except for the moment when the other party made a move, the vitality would appear, and it was completely imperceptible at other times, and this hunter could hide perfectly.

"Ahh Another player was hunted, this time from underground, and a sharp short spear suddenly pierced out, piercing through the valley from the chrysanthemum and stabbing out the belly. This attack doesn't kill people instantly, but it can be very painful. The player was pinned to the ground, screaming and reaching for the handle of the spear behind him, and after a few times he finally grabbed it, but found that he couldn't pull it out, so he grabbed the tip of the spear on his stomach and pulled it outward. I didn't expect this pull to be even worse, the thin short spear actually had a barb, bringing out all the contents of the stomach. When the player saw his stomach, blood foamed in his mouth, and he fell to the ground and convulsed, without half of his strength.

"Uh......" was watching the player in horror when another one was suddenly attacked, and the blade appeared and disappeared in less than half a second, but it had already completed a perfect throat cut. Dapeng's blood spilled out, and although the player was frightened, he finally did not panic, and quickly took out a handful of medicinal powder from his pocket and pressed it on the cracked neck, stopping the injury.

This powder is very effective, this kind of critical injury can be treated quickly, and the blood mouth is slowly healing at a visible speed. escaped a catastrophe, and the player finally had a hint of relaxation on his face, and the next second, he became hideous again. Small red dots appeared on his skin, as if he had smallpox, and it was extremely itchy. He reached out to scratch it, and every time he scratched it, a layer of flesh fell, but he didn't seem to care at all, and the more he scratched, the more he scratched. With a scream, the player also fell to the ground, not dying immediately, but constantly rolling and scratching, the flesh became less and less, and in some places the bones and colorful internal organs of Bai Sensen also appeared.

"Ahh Another scream, he was not attacked, he had a nervous breakdown, screaming and began to run, and before he could take two steps he crashed into an invisible wire net. Ordinary people are likely to be cut into small pieces when they collide, but he has some strength, and when he runs, he is a full-body defense, which is not a big deal. But the almost transparent wire mesh was elastic, and it bounced back at this pocket, and he didn't know when a fireball appeared, and the two collided with each other with a bang.

The flames burst open, instantly spreading throughout the player's body. A small fireball alone cannot deal lethal damage, and the player slaps hard and the fire gradually weakens. However, around him, five more fireballs appeared out of thin air, still floating up and down, left and right, as if mocking him, and in the next second, these fireballs hit him one by one.

Hao Fei frowned, watching the players in the field die one after another, and a trace of fear swelled up in his heart. There are already two dead left, and until now, with the Demon Eye, he has not seen who the other party is, how many people there are. This feeling of being out of control was terrible, and he felt that even if he was standing there, he would be difficult to deal with in the face of such an attack.

"Hey! It's boring, you can run away before I change my mind. ”

A very high-pitched, comical voice appeared, and the owner of the voice sounded very funny, if not in this environment.

The remaining two players only dared to communicate out of the corner of their eyes, and they were very fast, and they kept their full attention on their guard at all times. This kind of exchange is actually meaningless, because their ideas are completely different. One felt that the enemy had killed too many people, and now he might not have the energy, so he decided to stay where he was and fight back. The other felt that running away might be a good idea.

There is a player who suddenly starts running, and it can be seen that he is a good runner with a high level of sprinting skills. Just before he ran two steps, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a large wide knife in his hand, and slashed sideways with a "whew". The player was too fast to dodge and was cut in half, and fell to the ground in two, howling in pain.

"Ahem!" The figure no longer disappeared, but coughed dryly.

"He didn't say thank you, so it's punishment." It was a clown, his face was painted snow-white, his mouth was blood-red to the base of his ears, and his eyes were two large dark circles, which set off the cold light of his turquoise eyes. He walked up to the last player step by step, grinned, showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and said, "What about you, will you be polite?" ”

"Die!" The last player is no longer scared when they see the other player appearing. He is more than two meters tall, two heads taller than the clown in front of him, and his condescending hands are smashed out of fists.

This strong man's arms are thick and long, and his fists are fast and hard, even Hao Fei does not dare to despise this punch. The clown is relatively skinny, and it is best to dodge this punch, even if it is a little embarrassed. But instead of doing so, he raised his arms to parry, as if he were using two thin bamboo poles to support two elephant legs.

"Oops!" The result was obvious, with a scream, the clown was smashed into the ground by this punch, and his organs were torn apart and bleeding from seven holes.

The brawny player hasn't laughed out loud yet. I saw that a bloody flower suddenly bloomed on his chest, and a metal claw broke through from his chest, and on the claw was a huge heart that "fluttered" and beat.