One time!

Twice!

Each time it was accompanied by a baton falling.

will bring up a large patch of blood to spill down.

The strange creature that had been scorched by the fire and no longer had any combat power was subjected to the most terrifying beating at this time, so brutal that the players on the side felt a little numb in their scalps.

It's too human.

And compared to their horror.

Li Ling looked at the strange thing in front of him that could be described as "a puddle of mud", and there was still a frustration in his heart that he didn't vent: "Why are you called a strange thing..."

"Resurrect you!"

"No resuscitation next time!"

Another hard stick was thrown over.

After being beaten in a state of rage.

The monster has no longer any life, and it just goes to the same place.

Seeing this, Li Ling released a dark fire to burn it clean, and in the end only a little dust remained, and it was scattered as soon as the wind blew.

Soon, though.

They came back to their stupor.

Some of those who need the other side of the flower vines should go up and do some picking, such as the Ghost Sect and others.

Looking at the corpse of the treacherous creature with only a little wreckage left above.

Shao Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva sluggishly, and in the face of Li Ling's gaze, his expression instantly became respectful: "Brother... Really good! ”

Li Ling's face was expressionless: "I remember that you seem to have said that I came in vain..."

I looked at the other party walking over with a baton.

Almost instantaneously.

Shao Yan fluttered and knelt on the ground: "Dad! ”

Li Ling: ...

No.

Is the reaction so fast?

Although the other party's posture has become very humble now, Li Ling does not intend to let the other party go, what he hates the most in his life is to be called a false force!

"Just a verbal apology?"

Li Ling carried a baton and hit the ground, like an underworld.

It stands to reason that he should go after the Year Beast now, but when the guy ran away with the flower in his mouth, the FBI reacted instantly and immediately followed, including the mask and others, and now, they should still be pestering.

See the other party's posture.

Shao Yan coughed twice: "Do you think... What should I do? ”

Li Ling pointed to the desert eagle on the other party's waist: "This thing seems to be quite interesting." ”

Hearing this, Shao Yan didn't hesitate, and hurriedly slapped the gun and several magazines to the ground: "Now, it belongs to you." ”

Li Ling nodded and accepted it.

He had always had an idea in his mind before, if he smeared the blood of those unknown creatures on the bullets, and then shot the weird, would he be able to cause damage, but unfortunately there was a lack of props, but... Now there is.

Put away your gun.

Li Ling continued: "I remember that you were holding a rattan stick and said you were going to tie me up..."

"Got it!"

Shao Yan nodded again and again, and directly took out the rattan: "This thing, purchased by a thousand horror coins in the supernatural market, has the effect of restraint and restraint, and some players with tricks on their bodies, once they are touched by this, they will not be able to exert the power of tricks." ”

"So, this thing can also be used to resist the invasion of tricks at a very critical time, but the time is only three hours at most, and now it's yours."

The other party also included a very detailed introduction.

Li Ling nodded again and again and accepted it.

The two looked at each other.

Shao Yan took a deep breath and clenched his teeth, knowing that if he didn't bleed once today, he wouldn't seem to be able to get out of the predicament in front of him.

"In addition to these two things, I have some horror coins here, not much.... There are two thousand left, and a clue about the night walk of the hundred ghosts, and some props that may not be of much use, these are all my family possessions..."

The other party has already given a lot of sincerity.

Li Ling squinted his eyes slightly (this chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter Eighty-Three: What Do You Want to Do With My Performance?!

Wei cleaned up and nodded: "Hmm... I feel your sincerity. ”

Put all that pile of items into the warehouse.

Only then did Li Ling leave, speeding up in the direction of the beast.

Thinking about what just happened.

He was a little depressed in his heart.

Then...

The baton in his hand was only ten centimeters away from the big and easy-to-knock brain seed of the year beast.

The Knock Stick title bonus on his head, coupled with the long-accumulating, powerful blow, if nothing goes wrong, can definitely give this guy an incomparably accurate headshot and put him to sleep.

At that time, he will tie up this year beast and throw it to the underworld, which will be another big achievement.

But here's the problem.

That year, the beast ran away with grass in its mouth.

It's a little uncomfortable.

In the blink of an eye, the distance of more than ten meters was instantly revealed, and although those legs were a little shorter, I have to say that they ran really fast.

But fortunately, when the FBI and players in other areas helped to contain and release their breath to investigate, they could still feel that the guy didn't run far away now, but fell into a struggle.

Well...

Come to think of this.

Li Ling suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He hastened to speed forward, and now, after taking the flower in his mouth, the Nian Beast hurried towards the outside of the village, for which this might be their only chance.

But at the same time...

It's also a chance to fall from heaven for those who wear masks.

Originally, they thought that the flower was about to be devoured, but unexpectedly, the player let his guard down at the last minute and was invaded by the monster.

Now time has not passed long, as long as you find and catch the beast, kill it, take out the flower, there is still a glimmer of life.

And for the FBI.

It is even more impossible to let such a terrible scourge leave this uninhabited village.

If this guy is really let go, this ability to enslave the soul will definitely bring great damage to the surrounding towns, and if there are still player spirits in it, then maybe the entire city will become a ghost town, which is absolutely not allowed.

So, they had to stop the beast!

Different lives, each with different beliefs, are chasing in this mountain village.

Although there are no more players.

But...

On the outskirts of this village, there are actually quite a few villagers.

After the appearance of the Year Beast, these villagers naturally became enslaved souls, one by one, like walking corpses, emotionlessly helping the Year Beast delay time and resist the attack of the players.

But the combat effectiveness of these villagers is not very strong, and they can only delay for a short time.

The four little short legs of the Nian Beast ran wildly, looking behind them from time to time, and they were not far from it.

But alas... The player is still superior after all, and as it runs forward, members of the FBI appear in the alley in front of it.

Katana in hand, staring at him, without any intention of backing down.

Seeing this, the Nian Beast didn't want to delay the battle with it, and turned to the left, but unexpectedly, a man wearing a monkey mask had also appeared, and just turned around, there was also a player in the alley on the left pacing slowly, and when he looked back, the last retreat was also blocked.

The four directions of southeast, northwest, and northwest were all occupied, and the year beast was like a turtle in an urn, constantly retreating in the approach of the players, and finally blocked in an alley.

Some of them are for the flowers, and some are for the sake of stopping the Nian Beast from going out, but at the end of the day, the purpose is very simple.

Kill this year beast!

Just as the players showed off their weapons and approached the year beast step by step.

A figure jumped down from the tiled house.

With a baton in his hand, he scanned the crowd with a piercing gaze, and only one sentence came out of his mouth.

"What do you want to do with my performance?!"

Chapter Eighty-Three: What Do You Want to Do With My Performance?!