Chapter 82: Just You Broke My Good Thing?!

There was a sound of flesh tearing.

Chen Tie hammered his palm into the body of the monster in front of him.

Usually weird, in this situation, the essence of the body is damaged, and the basic fool has no ability to fight.

But the trick in front of you is different.

They are controlled by the Nian Beast, and their self-will has been completely deprived, and there are only instructions left in their minds, and these instructions are to prevent these guys from the outside village from rushing in.

Took a beating.

The monster was not affected in any way, and the body of the infested player reluctantly grew tiny flesh buds, which took root in Chen Tiehammer's body, and began to continuously absorb blood, but soon, it was directly cut off by him with a single blow knife.

"It's so hard..."

Chen Tiezhu took a deep breath, and Mu Ran changed the train of thought in his mind, since this more conventional method can't cause any harm to these guys, then change his mind and directly abolish it.

Between thoughts.

He reached out with his arm, grabbed the player's neck and folded it to the side, then inserted two fingers into the opponent's body, grabbed the position of the parasitic manipulation of the strange thing, and pulled it out.

With a burst of blood spilling out, a strange heart was pulled out, and this is the strange thing that this player obtained.

Through this method, it is actually possible to take out the strange things in a person's body, and even... In the dungeon, some players will also deliberately take advantage of this situation to pick up corpse teammates, and if they get any tricks, even if they don't use them, they can sell them for a lot of money.

However, the state of this strange creature is different now, it has been enslaved by the year beast, even if it loses its host, the ability is still continuing, clusters of flesh buds emerge from the heart, and instantly wrapped in Chen Tiehammer's palm, as if he wanted to devour it directly, but not long after that, Chen Tiehammer used a slight force, and the heart burst out of his hand.

"Whew..."

He exhaled heavily, his hands were already itching, and he looked at the bandage, and before he knew it, the object had fallen off on its own.

Such prolonged use is not without a price.

Although there is a Mu Mu Yin bandage as a suppression for the time being, it is only for a while, and it is also very physically exhausting, and after single-handedly killing an enslaved monster, it is almost the limit.

But.

Such a record can already be called very awesome.

Look around.

Those player groups have basically used all kinds of means, two or three to deal with an enslaved monster, and there are even a lot of dangers of death, the strength of the villagers is not very terrifying, but the combat power of these guys is really panicking...

Hiss...

Wait?

Just when Chen Tiezhuan squinted his eyes and observed the current battle situation.

Suddenly, I saw it.

A figure was holding a baton and beating it at the monster on the ground, and after a beating, he put it into a sack in a very chic manner, and it was not one or two, it was a whole string!

Chen Tiezhu wiped his eyes to make sure that he was not mistaken, in his sight, those strange creatures were like toys, and the instinct of being beaten was stimulated, and he wanted to break free and escape, but he was dragged back by the miserable white arm and dragged into the sack.

That's right.

This smell is so right.

Look at the miserable white arms and batons, and this series of silky smooth operations.

Chen Tiehammer couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

!

It can really be pretended.

I was so careful and careful, and I was deceived by it.

The elder deserves to be the elder.

And in the melee.

And no one noticed so much.

Li Ling silently made a fortune in a muffled voice, and put all those tricks into the sack.

But.

As soon as he did this, the pressure on the other players to face the obstruction was much less, and after piling up with the advantage of numbers, he immediately cleared out the villagers, and then immediately headed towards the cliff (this chapter is not finished!). )

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on the climb.

And in the process.

They also had to use all sorts of methods to try to stop the progress of the Year Beast.

For example...

Throw the artillery battle.

At this time, all the guns that the players had obtained were taken out and thrown towards the cliff.

With a bang.

The Nian Beast was shocked, hid beside it, and just wanted to continue to take a step forward, when the sound of firecrackers rang out instantly.

It was as if it had encountered something very terrifying, and its huge body actually shook and curled up to the side at this time, which undoubtedly gave the player a good time.

They began to speed up their movements, and after they were free of the hindrances of the Nian Beasts, the next enemies they had to face were the other players.

Some players who had saved some of their stamina during the previous battle now fully revealed their old nature.

All kinds of weird operations are endless, and some people have even used the operation of throwing stones.

But...

Compared to these pediatrics.

Shao Yan directly took out the Desert Eagle: "I suggest that everyone can come down... Otherwise, if you don't make a mistake, you may collapse. ”

As soon as the words fell.

The member of the FBI also took out a gun and put it on his head: "I advise you not to mess around." ”

Shao Yan: ...

This side of the gun has just been racked.

Another blade was pressed against the member's neck: "You pull the trigger, and I'll kill you." ”

In just a few minutes.

The three players fell into a complete death loop like this, and none of them dared to move, for fear that the other party would accidentally collapse for themselves.

The female ghost master member with a silk scarf on the corner of her mouth spoke at this time, but her voice was very hoarse: "We can settle for the second, we don't want that flower, we just need to bring some withered flowers back to do research." ”

The FBI's player was expressionless: "Our task is very simple, collect some of the withered flowers on the other side, and come over to monitor the movements of the uninhabited village in Nanshan, as long as the flower is not taken away by the year beast." ”

Now, two strong contenders are out, and in the end, only the three people with masks are left, and the other two players are going to fight for the flower.

As for the Year Beast...

At this time, he was still immersed in the shadow of being intimidated by the artillery battle, curled up in the corner and hid to the side, while Li Ling was quietly approaching the other party with a sack at this time.

Rabbit, Monkey, and the two of them instantly grappled with the other two players.

Seeing this, the empty minotaur hurriedly grasped this opportunity.

And at this very moment.

In the straw pile behind him, a player rushed over with almost blink of an eye, full of physical strength and extremely fast, and instantly approached the Minotaur's side.

This sudden scene made people feel unexpected, and when the battle was about to end, they actually made a halfway way to bite the gold.

The Minotaur was exhausted after the previous battle, and it took a lot of physical effort to climb up.

But this player, full of energy, came to his side in an instant.

Looking at the stalemate battle around you.

The player exhales slowly, looking at the blooming flowers, and their eyes gradually become hot.

I endured it for so long.

I've been waiting here for so long.

I guess no one thought of it.

In the end, it is time to pluck the blooming flowers yourself.

The strange thing in his body is approaching the stage of semi-awakening.

Struggled to get to this area, at first, he was stopped by the villagers in the alley, he chose to hide in the basement, and finally lived up to expectations, and finally waited for someone to come and clean it up.

And in the process.

The teammates around him have been resurrected strangely one after another, and even he has to be almost buried in that area, fleeing all the way, hiding all the way to XZ, and in the end, he doesn't even dare to fight, because, judging from his current state, once he gets together, his own body (this chapter is not over!) )

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The inner weirdness will be revived immediately.

But now.

The only opportunity has been seized.

The person who needs to be surpassed around him is just a minotaur who has experienced the battle and looks too weak to be weak.

He had to think about it.

Is this the only chance in my life?

That's it.

Mengdi gathered enough strength to sprint again.

The Minotaur had been pulled behind him.

Now the two of them are not far from the location of the flower, that is, a distance of more than ten meters.

"..."

Looking at the figure that was above him.

A wave of anger burned in the Minotaur's chest, and with what little strength he had left, he swung his mace once more, slamming it into the back of the player's head.

It seems to anticipate that the other party will attack him.

The player gritted his teeth, the hair on his head writhed strangely, and he pulled it to the side with the mace, then threw it on the ground, and then gasped for air.

That weird strand of hair is the trick of this player, and now, he has reached the limit state of being on the verge of recovery, and he can only use a strong will to oppress, otherwise, he may be occupied at any time at this time.

One-step...

Two steps...

Now, his steps are extremely heavy, as if every step he takes, there will be a thousand pounds of weight on his shoulders, and the strong counterattack from the strange thing causes the player's expression to be in a trance...

We're just a little bit away...

His mouth muttered, and the strong desire to survive supported the last bit of his will, and everything around him became distorted and indescribable in sight, except for the flower that smelled in the moonlight.

Three meters, two meters, one meter...

The distance is getting closer and closer.

He staggered, fell to his knees in front of the bewitching flower, stretched out his hand, and plucked it with the last of his strength.

"Hehe... Finally... Finally..."

The player laughed, his tense spirit completely relaxed, and he opened his mouth to stuff the flower into his mouth, but at that last moment...

But the hand did not move.

He felt frightened and wanted to eat the flower, but the distance of just a few centimeters was like the gap between life and death.

The monster has been revived.

The player can clearly feel that the control of the body is gradually being taken away.

His arm trembled, and at last, he shook the flower down, his hole filled with blood, and his hair was deeply rooted in the marrow, and the pain was so intense that it could not help but scream.

In several glances.

The flowers continued to fall, and finally stopped at a distance of only a few steps from the Year Beast.

Smell that strange smell.

It stopped trembling, opened its eyes, stretched out its huge body, took a few steps forward, swallowed the blooming flower, and then scanned a circle of stunned players with its copper bell-like eyes, and with all fours, it ran away dozens of meters in an instant, wanting to leave the village.

And on the other side.

Carrying the sack, he quietly touched Li Ling behind the beast that year, and the baton had already been picked up, but at that moment...

But the other party ran away!

!

Looking at the afterimage that was about to disappear from sight, Li Ling cursed, and was about to chase after him, but suddenly felt a sense of restraint, and when he looked back, the player had been completely invaded by the strange object and was trying to attack him.

A wisp of fire burned all the way down the hair, like a maggot attached to the bone, clinging to the body of the strange thing.

With screams and wails, Li Ling's eyes were cold, and he walked over step by step with a baton: "Just you ruined my good thing, right?!" ”

Chapter 82: Just You Broke My Good Thing?!