Chapter 145: Those who are waver than me, all deserve to die
Mu Fan, who was running like a ghost, was not affected by the darkness of the ruins at all.
Both his body and the armored dragon knight filled with psionic energy are immune to this extreme cold.
And he has more powerful fighting power in the dark night.
Therefore, Mu Fan is at his strongest combat effectiveness at this time!
The scar on his wrist had begun to heal slowly, and the numb and itchy feeling began to emerge. Mu Fan looked at the thick darkness, and what flashed in his mind was the terrifying scene of black and red spreading upwards.
The appearance of the puppet "Lin Wu" was completely beyond his expectation, which meant that another powerful force that had never appeared before intervened in the ruins.
However, the other party...why did he encounter a backlash just after he was about to infuse blood into his body?
Is it your own blood?
Does your own blood have natural restraint on the puppet body?
Regardless of the opponent's physical strength, as long as your own blood enters the opponent's body, it will act like strong acid.
This is enough to subvert everyone's understanding.
"So, I'd better find the second one now...Lin Wu."
Mu Fan's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Find the other person, ask about the other person’s place of origin, and continue to pursue information about your own life experience!
And in this ruins, the way to find the other party is very simple...
Mu Fan lowered his head and looked at the reverse scale in his hand.
The warm feeling constantly guided him in a direction.
Except for him, everyone entered the ruins just for the treasure.
"In the end, people will converge at the place where ancient relics are buried."
Clenching his palms, Mu Fan's figure was like a shadow, running quickly in the cold night.
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"Arkena is dead."
The two men in suits who were walking towards the golden beam were stunned at the same time.
There were five shimmering gems on their wrists, and one of them quietly went out.
"How could Erkena die here?"
"He is 100% parasitic. Among the five of us who entered the ruins, his power is the strongest!"
The two of them talked in strange tones, with a light layer of ice covering their suits, and walked forward as they talked.
This unabashed dialogue is especially evident in the wilderness.
In the golden light pillar in front, several figures have stood up and looked at the outside world warily.
"The territory here has been occupied, get away."
A burly man with a sinewy face looked at the two men with a gloomy expression. He was holding a 50-centimeter-long heavy shotgun in his hand. This was an extremely rare three-hole shotgun.
Behind him, two thin men stood up, one holding a sniper rifle and the other carrying a wolf-tooth saber.
The two people talking stopped.
They looked into the beam of light with rather strange eyes, with pity in their eyes.
"Of course we know this place is occupied."
"That's why we came here."
The necks of the two people were twisting and turning, and their speaking postures looked extremely stiff. If you look closely, they looked like puppets, which made people feel terrified.
"court death."
The man with a sinister face spat out two words and flicked his wrist.
boom!
A violent burst of fire burst out.
A figure's feet sank into the soil and slid three meters sideways.
The hands folded together in front of his face were slowly lowered, revealing that old-fashioned face that looked like a corpse.
"The power is pretty good."
A strange accent came out.
The big man was horrified. He saw that the area where the bullets were most concentrated was blocked by the man's hands. The area on the man's body that had been beaten into a honeycomb began to gush out yellow juice, and then healed little by little.
"You, what kind of monster are you."
The big man backed away in fear.
"You hurt me."
The man in the suit frowned and said, looking at the big man and raising his arm...
Pierce the opponent's chest in an instant!
The big man only felt that the other person's arm seemed to be cold, without any warmth at all.
Is it too cold in the dark night...
With the rapid loss of blood, the big man's consciousness fell into endless darkness, his head hung down and he died.
Bang!
The man in the suit penetrated the big man's right arm and was instantly interrupted.
The big man's body fell to the ground.
The man in the suit also saw the figure hiding behind the rock, as well as a sniper rifle that had just been recovered.
The man in a suit whose arm was broken looked at the broken arm on the ground and said in a strange tone: "Selalil, I leave it to you."
"Hey."
The second man in a suit grinned with a stiff and ugly smile and looked at the stone over there.
The whole person was instantly shaken by a wave of earth, and he was hit with a punch.
boom!
The gravel flew apart, and the arm penetrated the stone.
There was a sound of bones exploding behind the stone, followed by a figure flying backwards.
The sniper rifle in the mercenary's hand had been bent, and a deep fist mark appeared on his chest.
This punch directly shattered the aorta of his heart.
The mercenary vomited blood, his eyes popped out, and he suddenly fell to the ground.
puff!
A blade pierced Sierra's abdominal cavity.
The second man in a suit looked down at the protruding half of the blade under his ribs...
Hey!
With a heart-wrenching sound, the wolf-toothed saber was suddenly drawn out.
Almost half of Sierra's abdominal cavity was cut open.
The mercenary holding the knife showed a cruel smile.
However, the smile suddenly settled on his face.
The man in a suit, with half of his abdominal cavity cut open, turned his head and showed a strange smile. Countless yellow juices spurted out from the wound, intertwined into a network and closed back.
ah?
The mercenary was stunned for a moment.
There was a crisp clicking sound, and the scarlet tongue suddenly popped out of the opponent's mouth like a spear.
There was a pop.
The tongue instantly penetrated the mercenary's left eye, and a huge bloody hole opened in the back of his head.
Retracting his tongue, Sierra licked the corner of his mouth and glanced at his companion.
"The hunt is complete."
"The box is over there."
"Before that, let's eat to repair our body."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
A creaking sound began to appear.
Two men in suits were lying on the ground, under their feet...
A bloody mess.
They did not choose to be completely parasitic, and their abilities were naturally lower-level, but no matter how low-level they were, they were not something that this group of low-level creatures could master.
The corpses of these three people were their food rations.
At the foot of the rock, a dilapidated wooden box was lying quietly.
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"Brother, this geoduck moves out of position and wants to besiege me, really."
"Everyone who is big brother deserves to die."
A panting young man wearing tactical glasses climbed up the hillside, and a shivering sound came out.
"It's finally here, I'm almost freezing."
A strand of white hair lay playfully on the top of his head. The young man held his hands with tears in his eyes and exhaled. It was astonishingly that he was randomly transported to Young Master Yin who did not know where he was.
"Mu Fan, Fatty, Xiao Xi, where the hell have you all been? It's been very hard for me to run away."
When the light bathes the body, the frost on the body melts quickly, and the familiar warmth returns to the body.
Bai Mao leaned against the stone, tore open a piece of compressed biscuit, and gulped it down with water.
Running all the way is really exhausting.
Creak, creak.
There were bursts of rustling sounds, as if rats were eating food.