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Chapter 115 Abandoned Fishing Village (4)

Although, Mr. Bailu now only has one level of health left.

but,

Obviously, Yunfan would not continue the pursuit.

If it weren't for the unexpected sneak attack by the smelly mud monster, Yunfan would never have been able to score the second blow at such a fast speed.

When facing a martial artist, going after the leader is definitely a wrong decision.

but...

Although Lord Bailu was not knocked down, Yunfan was not worried at all.

because,

Before this game, he had already maxed out his trauma talent.

Coupled with a layer of bloody power and the negative characteristic of the martial artist's healing speed being slowed down.

The treatment speed...

To describe it as a turtle speed is no exaggeration.

...

"If we continue to pursue it, the pace will slow down."

Yunfan raised his head and looked at the ocean stone pillars in the distance. At this moment, the light of half of the stone pillars was gradually dimming.

Whoosh!

Yunfan waved his giant claw, and a layer of blue and transparent fluorescence suddenly covered the ice-blue sawtooth.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, Yunfan pulled the chainsaw traction rope without hesitation and ran towards the abandoned fishing boat.

And there is the location of the bloody setting sun!

For the role of the Voodoo Puppet Master, the Voodoo Puppet Master will be weak for a long time before the permission to use the puppets is unlocked.

Humble and have a blank slate!

And this also means that the Voodoo Puppet Master is a very weak character in the early stage.

but...

If the Voodoo Puppet Master is allowed to unlock the second-level characteristics, the pressure on the escapees will increase exponentially in an instant.

Control the field, guard the corpse...

In the hands of the voodoo puppet master, even a full-blooded martial artist would have a hard time saving someone!

Yunfan's purpose is to help Bloody Setting Sun develop the second-level characteristics as soon as possible.

With the slight acceleration of the first-order characteristics, the outline of a small fishing boat soon appeared in front of Yunfan's eyes.

...

In front of the fishing boat.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Holding the giant scissors, the blood-stained setting sun stepped forward, closely following a slender figure in front of him.

"This walking skill is not bad, kid."

Carrying a ruby ​​cane in her arms, she turned her head and shouted behind her. She was smiling and her peach blossom eyes were narrowed into small slits.

"Smelly woman!"

A hoarse roar came from the blood-stained abdomen of the setting sun, and a dazzling green light suddenly burst out from his button eyes.

The bloody setting sun is extremely unhappy with the third-rate positioning!

But there is no way,

He had to admit that every member of the third-rate team was a freak!

Even a famous top slayer like himself is often slipped to the third or fourth place.

Click!

The giant scissors penetrated the wooden ship plank, and the bloody setting sun followed the footsteps of the third rate and blocked it at a wooden window of the fishing boat.

bass!

He pulled out the giant scissors and stabbed at the third-rate player quickly.

But this time...

"wrong."

The blood-stained setting sun tilted his head slightly and murmured to himself.

This woman's movement was obviously not a normal route, as if she was deliberately blocking herself here.

How could she make such a stupid mistake and let herself get the knife in vain?

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a figure waving a whip came into view against the blood-stained setting sun.

"Little setting sun."

The corner of the third-rate man's mouth curved into a perfect arc: "Sister, take the first step!"

The next moment, the long whip was swung out, causing bursts of ear-piercing sonic booms.

The long whip penetrated through the window at an extremely tricky angle, and the whip instantly wrapped around Sanliu's slender waist.

Whoosh!

The long scissors were waved in the air, and he lowered his head under the bloody setting sun. He saw...

Under the fishing boat, a bearded man was retracting his whip, and on his shoulders, he was carrying a smiling third-rate man.

"Desert Wolf."

The blood-stained setting sun clenched his fists, and his voice suddenly became ferocious.

In the Horror Nightmare game, there is only one escapee character who can whip around to save people, and that is the cowboy!

The Desert Wolf is recognized as the number one cowboy in the Human Emperor circle.

"What's going on? Your little white deer is so prosperous after he retired?"

Being carried on the shoulders by the running desert wolf with its long legs, the third-rate man waved provocatively at the bloody setting sun and asked absentmindedly.

"Ah this..."

The Desert Wolf was a little hesitant, and when he heard the prompt sound coming from his ears, he was also speechless.

He is very aware of the strength of Mr. Bailu. Even if he retires for several years, his level is definitely not inferior to that of some active professional players.

but,

The system prompts will definitely not be fake.

"The guy opposite is an old alien after all, hehe."

In the end, he could only vaguely find an excuse to excuse himself.

Snapped!

Hearing the footsteps approaching like a reminder, the Desert Wolf slapped the board without hesitation.

And at this time...

The blood-stained setting sun's knees slightly bent, and the next moment, he suddenly jumped up from where he was.

[Action determination is currently in progress.]

[Current action is: attack, judgment failed.]

boom!

The thin body of the voodoo puppet master hit the ground, and its landing point was exactly in the middle of the board.

However...

Seeing the giant scissors rolling aside, a joking laughter came from the blood-stained belly of the setting sun: "Borrow me a fire!"

Snapped!

The next moment, the wooden board with huge force slapped the blood-stained head of the setting sun hard.

[Current number of resentments: 1.]

The blood-red prompt text suddenly popped up, emitting a dim red glow.

Resentful fire is a prerequisite for using the feature "Resurrection of Resentful Spirits".

Continuing to chase the fugitive or being controlled and knocked unconscious can increase the accumulation progress bar of Resentment.

Among them, the progress of being stunned is the largest!

The bloody setting sun's attack was not intended to hit the fugitive.

But...

Gather up the flames of resentment!

A burst of resentment can make the puppet in the hands of the voodoo puppet master temporarily gain self-awareness and attack capabilities.

Or, the voodoo puppet master can use the Resentment Fire to ignite his own anger, thereby peeling off a resentful spirit from his body.

If there were enough resentments, there would undoubtedly be three more executioners on the scene.

However, the intelligence of the puppets and resentful spirits after the resurrected ghosts are low is not much better than the cute executioners.

But if it is used to guard corpses...

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just imagine, being surrounded by four executioners, the escapee may even have the desire to die.

clang!

The crisp sound of the bell resounded throughout the whole picture.

[After learning that the talent has taken effect, since you have not caused damage to the escapees for a long time, you will gain another point of damage judgment.]

[Tip: The learned talent can only take effect before the first-level characteristics are unlocked. It will no longer be triggered in this game.]

"Ha ha!"

After waking up from the dizziness, the blood-stained setting sun let out a demonic and terrifying laugh.

In the Horror Nightmare game, the effects of many talents are not fully marked.

I learned that this is a typical example.

When the Executioner does not hit the player for a long time, the information will automatically take effect, adding another point of damage judgment to the Executioner and helping the player unlock the first-level characteristic permissions.

Whoosh!

The blood-stained setting sun raised his arm, and a shadow flashing with yellow light suddenly flew out, dragging a golden phantom in the air.

[Resentful Fire has been used, current remaining quantity: 0.]

call!

Immediately afterwards, the blood-stained body of the setting sun twitched, and then, a black monster slightly smaller than the Voodoo Puppet Master was formed behind it.

"I..."

The Desert Wolf's expression became extremely solemn.

At this moment, the two of them were between two wooden walls.

The vengeful spirits and dolls stained with blood and the setting sun undoubtedly completely blocked their escape path!

Except for a small window on the right wall.

...

Switching places with the golden-eyed doll, the blood-stained setting sun appeared in front of them.

Click!

Raising the giant scissors to smash the wooden board, the resentful spirit approached the two of them very sluggishly.

Whoosh!

Pushing the third-rate player towards the window, the Desert Wolf turned around and waved his whip again.

He narrowed his eyes and aimed at a lamppost behind the wraith.

if...

If he could avoid the Wraith's sword by moving around, he would have a high chance of escaping.

As a cowboy, his ability to escape is far better than that of a fraudster, so the Desert Wolf gave up the window to the third-rate player.

only,

Is it really possible for the fraudster to get away?

Just as Sanliu moved half of his body over the window.

Sizzsssssssss!

Not far away, the roaring sound of a chainsaw struck the eardrums of the two escapees.

"you..."

The stranger’s laughter also appeared: “Don’t even think about leaving!”

This chapter has been completed!
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