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Chapter 119 Abandoned Fishing Village (8)

"hateful."

Cicada gritted her teeth and showed a look that wanted to eat someone.

Hearing the continuous notification sounds, he could only feel a deep sense of powerlessness lingering in his heart, and his mind was completely empty.

Sniffing Rose has been knocked down, and Sanbuhu only has one health bar left.

After a full attack, only two players remained intact in the entire game.

As for those two people, he had never even heard their names before, so they were obviously passerby players.

Then it becomes even more hopeless!

"call."

Cicada took a deep breath, dropped the hand holding the conch on his waist, and looked at the clown with the chainsaw in a dazed state.

until...

"Hahahaha!"

The eardrums were painfully pierced by the piercing screams, and only then did the cicadas come back to their senses.

Whoosh!

The blood-stained chainsaw was held high above the clown's head, blocking out a large area of ​​moonlight.

"die!"

The ruthless roar was like an irresistible order issued by an emperor. Cicada suddenly realized that he seemed to be hallucinating in front of his eyes.

However...

A second before the sawtooth sliced ​​open his face, cicadas suddenly wrinkled at the corners of his eyes.

Woohoo!

The passionate sound of the conch horn set off a stream of transparent air that broke through the wind and waves.

cicada chirping,

He activated his protective power without hesitation!

Whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, his whole body passed by the sawtooth dangerously, and the sharp sawtooth edge even tore his silver-white cloak.

...

"Interesting. Hehe!"

Click!

The head with a ferocious smile on its face slowly twisted 180 degrees, followed by a tooth-breaking sound of bone squeezing.

Yun Fan stared at the conch trumpeter who was running towards the desert wolf at high speed. A hint of admiration flashed through his triangular eyes hanging upside down.

This kid,

Were you just showing weakness?

After the executioner's attack fails, there will be a short period of backlash.

And what Cicada did just now was for...

Lure yourself into swinging the knife, thereby deceiving a short backswing!

This,

Then this period of time can just offset the dizzy moment when the snail trumpeter loses his protective power.

"Details!"

Although Yun Fan was laughing playfully, it was not difficult to hear his surprise in his voice.

but...

He casually glanced at his chainsaw sprint feature.

The cooling time has just passed!

Boom!

The giant claw suddenly grabbed the thin traction rope, Yunfan pulled it roughly, and the ice blue chainsaw suddenly made a crackling motor sound.

Sizzsssssssss!

The next moment, Yun Fan's figure jumped out crazily, heading straight towards the direction of the cicada's chirping.

...

"seven..."

Hearing the sound of a chainsaw following closely behind him, the cicada suddenly moved his lips and spit out a number inexplicably.

"six..."

The next second, the sound of the chainsaw got closer, and the cicadas chirped and I could even feel the cold wind stinging the back of my head.

"five..."

"..."

"two..."

"Caught it, hee hee!"

The clown's strange cry and the whisper of cicadas appeared at the same time.

And at this time...

The cicadas have suddenly arrived at the desert wolf's side, very close at hand!

but...

The Joker's chainsaw has also arrived!

The manic chainsaw swung out from the stranger's waist. The powerful and heavy chainsaw carried the executioner's irresistible force and instantly hit the conch trumpeter's back.

However...

As if it went beyond the clown's imagination, the cicada did not behave in a panic as it expected, but instead...

"one!"

The corners of Cicada's mouth slightly curved.

Zhi...

At the same time, the sound of the chainsaw suddenly stopped.

Whoosh!

Still in a sprinting state, Cicada turned her head abruptly and drew a circle on the ground.

"Sorry. Peak Slaughter King..."

A series of crisp teenage sounds came out of Cicada's mouth. He raised his head proudly, his tone full of extreme self-confidence: "I can also predict this kind of thing..."

"I'm afraid you are the one who is conceited!"

The boy returned the clown's words intact. He could clearly see that the moment his words fell, a very complicated expression appeared on the clown's face.

This peak slaughter king who plays with the fugitives in the palm of his hand,

A look of panic appeared for the first time!

"You actually..."

"Have you calculated the stopping time of my chainsaw sprint?"

"and..."

The clown made a shrill scream and stared at the conch trumpeter rushing towards his chest with a look of disbelief.

It had already understood the intention of the cicada's chirping, but it was too late.

first,

Instead of rushing towards the third-rate player who was closer to him, Cicada turned to rescue the Desert Wolf.

At that time, the clown should have seen what he was thinking, but unfortunately he didn't!

If Cicada rushes in the direction of the third-rate player, he will definitely be stabbed.

And if he chose Desert Wolf, he could gain an extra second or two.

And this little extra time just happened to be stuck at the stopping point of the chainsaw sprint!

"The Peak Slaughter King..."

The cicada's young voice trembled slightly, and he couldn't help shouting excitedly: "This is no longer your time!"

Boom!

Then, Cicada slammed into the clown's solid chest.

"Well......"

The clown covered his heart, and an unconscious moan of pain came out of his throat.

"hiss."

Cicada Ming also breathed cold air with a painful expression on his face. He rubbed his forehead and felt equally uncomfortable as he entered a dizzy state.

but...

Cicada glanced to his left side, where the originally shining conch horn had lost its luster and turned completely into the color of withered bones.

He laughed involuntarily.

In this round of games, his control of the time when the clown cuts off the chainsaw and sprints is not the best part.

What’s exciting is Cicada’s accurate judgment of his remaining protective power!

If it were another moment at night, his protective power would also be cut off directly.

Until then,

The series of methods I used have completely lost their effect, and the situation may turn from heaven to hell in an instant!

But fortunately, this game is his victory.

From the very beginning of offering a knife to show the enemy's weakness, to then pretending to be in a panic and choosing the right path to rescue the desert wolf...

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A small laugh came from the young man's lips.

The sound seemed to be inaudible, and it disappeared in the biting sea breeze in an instant.

"Test your IQ..."

Similarly, there was also a faint sigh mixed in the clown's low voice.

However, the cicada did not notice this.

"Wolves!"

Cicada took a small step forward, hugged the desert wolf's legs, and tried to free it from the fishhook.

But at this time, an inappropriate scream interrupted his movements.

"Flash, kid!"

A bold female voice suddenly carried by the wind to the ears of cicadas chirping.

The third-rate man walked away and howled at the top of his lungs.

Buzz!

A red light suddenly appeared behind the cicada.

"This is?"

Cicada turned around in surprise, his mouth opened wide, and the huge round hole could probably fit an apple.

"Tyrants!"



Auxiliary skills: Overlord

Effect: After use, the executioner will immediately be released from the current controlled state and will be immune to control for the next three seconds.

Introduction: When he thinks you've passed out...



In the cicada's wide-open pupils, the figure of the clown with endless blood bursting out from his body was reflected.

The bloody light covering the clown's body is clearly the special effect of the auxiliary skill Hegemony.

"you..."

The cicada asked in a trembling voice: "Are you waiting for this moment?!"

How can it be?

The cicada screamed wildly from the bottom of his heart.

He was like a child whose fig leaf had been lifted. Apart from shame and anger, only boundless madness and fear remained.

did not expect,

His series of self-righteous and clever calculations were all expected by strangers.

The mantis stalks the cicada,

The oriole is behind.

The identities of prey and hunter have changed again.

Whoosh!

The gleaming saw teeth obscured the view of the cicadas chirping.

Ding.

[The cicada has fallen to the ground.]

【Double damage.】

In front of Yun Fan's eyes, a blood-red stylistic prompt appeared in the void.

"Good psychological tactics. Hee hee!"

Yunfan wielded the chainsaw, and a devilish smile appeared on his face again.

To show weakness to the enemy,

Cicada isn't the only one.

This chapter has been completed!
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