Chapter 87 Crushing Gold
The spring afternoon is not that hot, and there are occasionally some adventurers around, stepping on the lawn to unknown distances.
Most of the adventurers are extraordinary people with mediocre talents, no family recruitment, or a natural love of freedom.
For resources and ideals, there are many reasons for them to risk death and continue to explore dangerous wilderness.
Bai Bian walked towards the valley leisurely. The ring on the index finger of his left hand trembled slightly, indicating that the crisis had not been resolved, but was just a little further away.
It seemed that the shadow assassin was also eager to go to a place with few people, but he followed Bai Bing not too far away.
Raise your hand, the space ring flashes.
A motorcycle appeared, Bai Bian stepped on it, started it, and turned the accelerator.
Boom!
A trace of blue flame appeared at the jet nozzle of the motorcycle, and the speed soared to more than 100 per hour, and it continued to increase speed, heading towards unexplored distances.
The trembling of the index finger of his left hand was intensifying, and Bai Bian's speed was getting faster and faster. He was rapidly moving away from the city, and the people around him gradually became sparse.
The sense of danger no longer needs the reminder of the ring. I can clearly feel that something is approaching quickly.
Bai Bian turned the accelerator to the bottom, and the roar of the motorcycle shook the wilderness. The kinetic energy of nearly 400 per hour took him flying directly when he encountered a slope.
The mental power took him into a jungle instantly. The motorcycle knocked down the trees and made a huge noise. At this time, the white plague had mysteriously disappeared.
The sun shone dimly through the branches of the woods. The locomotive at extreme speed was lying on top of several broken dead trees with sparks emitting, and wisps of smoke were floating away, making There was a burning smell around.
"Sure enough, you know more than we imagined."
A young voice sounded, and the clown's face appeared out of thin air in the woods. A little shadow power continued to spread, covering this area The jungle transformed into his home turf.
Paired with his slightly dark attire, he looks evil and terrifying, like a monster from hell. It is obviously a laughing mask, but it makes people shudder.
The clown stared at a big tree a hundred meters away, murderous intent flashing in his eyes. His mission had failed once, just because of this damn alchemist.
But because of his super high potential, he had to give this damn alchemist a chance.
"I believe you have seen this thing. Although I hate to say it, you have one chance. If you sign it, you can live."
The clown said, condensing a rose contract out of thin air. , it is very similar to the invitation letter, but the roses on the invitation letter are black, while the roses on the contract envelope are bright red.
It seems to be a bit more advanced.
Chichi~chichi~
The sound of mechanical operation sounded. Bai Bian put on his gloves without haste and held the demon hunting revolver. This thing is inherently inferior. equipment.
It is only valued by the White Plague because of its paralysis effect. Every time it is used, an alchemist's physique requires wearing gloves that isolate power, otherwise the paralysis effect will appear on the user before hitting the enemy.
"Night Rose, a very dangerous organization, but why do you think that I am not a good city lord and want to be your slave?"
Bai Bian's voice sounded, and around him, Thirty worker bees appeared and spread out quickly, all around him.
With a smile on his face, he pointed his demon-hunting revolver at the clown, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes: "Do you still need to wear a mask and act like a rat in the gutter?"< br>
The eyes under the clown mask narrowed slightly, and a dangerous aura began to flash: "It seems that you have made a choice. When I cut off your limbs, I hope you can still be as strong as you are now."
After the words fell, his body slowly merged into the black earth, and his eyes stared at the white plague, the horrifying murderous intent no longer hidden in them.
Bump!
The electric arc drove the bullet, and at the speed of the bullet, it arrived in front of the clown in an instant.
Ding~
A steel collision sounded, and the clown did not dodge. A white bullet showed a flat shape and slowly fell to the ground.
There was a hint of mockery in the clown's eyes: "You don't overestimate your capabilities. I like the grave you chose for yourself. The contract is there. You can sign this contract until your life comes to an end. But you believe me, you There will be no chance.”
The Night Contract no longer floats and slowly falls to the ground.
The clown also completely disappeared into the shadows at this time.
Bai Bian reluctantly put the demon-hunting revolver back into the hem of his windbreaker. It seemed that this piece of equipment that had been with him for three years had come to an end and could no longer keep up with him.
While feeling a little emotional, murderous intent suddenly appeared.
A faint tingling sensation rose from his wrist, as if the clown was going to fulfill his promise and chop off his limbs first.
Buzz~
Blue energy suddenly erupted from Bai Bian, and 498 points of mental power instantly pressed against the shadow behind him with a crushing aura.
"Hmph~"
A muffled groan sounded. Bai Biao did not hold back this time. The gold-level mental power was no longer aimed at the body, but at the enemy's spirit. .
A figure in the shadow flew backwards, and as the white plague's mental power surged, a thin layer of green mist appeared in the air, forming a vortex and pouring crazily towards the clown.
The worker bees are not just out for a stroll. The clown is creating his own home court, and so is he. Not everyone can withstand the poisonous field of alchemy.
The burning smell that was originally thought to be caused by the scrapped motorcycles and the burning trees has disappeared. The forest with a diameter of one kilometer began to wither quickly. With the arrival of spring, the newly broken grass, buds, and Some fungi also withered instantly at this moment.
Kakaka.
The worker bees quickly put it together, and a Barrett over two meters appeared. This is the Barrett modified by Sunu. It is gold-level equipment and is effective against gold. Has huge lethality.
Because the gun was too huge, Bai Bian could only carry it, adjusted the angle, and pulled the trigger in the direction locked by his mental power.
Boom!
The extremely powerful equipment made its recoil become fatal. On Bai Bian's shoulders, traces of mental power debris fell, and his whole body was pushed backward by the recoil.
A huge tongue of fire spurted out, and the gold-level Barrett let out a horrifying roar. With absolute power, it penetrated directly through the obstruction of countless trees and blasted into the shadows.
"Uh"
A small painful sound sounded, and the white plague's attack was not over yet. The remaining worker bees had arrived at the bullet impact point at some point, and iron balls the size of fists fell down one after another.
Didi Didi.
A very rapid sound sounded, blue, white, and green, and many trees instantly turned into charcoal. Fires of various colors spread crazily, igniting the jungle and causing a raging fire. Fire.
White Plague was pushed far away by the shock wave of the explosion, and the Barrett he was carrying quickly decomposed into a worker bee, hovering around somewhat swaying.
He looked at the effect of the combo in front of him, with a pleasant smile in his eyes.
As long as he doesn't improve his physique, getting close to him is the easiest way to kill him in anyone's eyes. However, if you underestimate the enemy, the powerful effect of the worker bee can let the enemy know why the effect of the alchemist is comparable to that of the master.
If this continues, this golden low-ranking shadow assassin should have no health remaining, right? By the time the white plague hit the ground, the flames had already engulfed the area.
In the raging fire, Bai Bian did not see the shadow assassin, but under the light of the fire, the darkness on the ground was still deep and terrifying.
“Tsk, why don’t you scream anymore? I still like your unruly look just now.”
Bai Bian sounded a mocking voice, and the surrounding temperature was getting higher and higher, but the cold feeling was always there.
The clown did not answer Bai Bian's words. It was extremely quiet in the firelight, with only the crackling sound of flames burning wood.
There are no penetrating wounds caused by Golden Barrett on the ground, which shows that the Barrett shot just now hit the opponent.
Without an instant kill, it can only be said that the reaction speed of the shadow assassin is fast enough.
It is estimated that he took out the means to save his life as soon as he was touched by the spiritual power.
Ding ding ding.
The sound of glass falling to the ground was heard. Not far ahead, several transparent test tubes appeared on the ground. The reflection of the fire made the white plague notice them.
"Antidote? Do you know that you have been poisoned by sixty-two kinds of poisons?"
White Plague's taunts kept ringing, and he slowly took off his gloves, as if he was a winner. : "I just came to the top of Silver. You are the gold who has understood the rules. With the huge gap, you were almost beaten by me. You are such a waste.
Such a waste organization, you still want to Let me join? Where is your face? You can’t even beat silver?”
Huge spiritual power came out of the body, and the night contract slowly floated into a blue flame.
The hot breath made the contract letter begin to curl. He is not afraid of the shadow assassin's attack now. What he is afraid of is that the shadow assassin is hiding in the dark and taking drugs crazily. He is definitely injured now, and the injury is still there. Not light!
As long as he dares to come out now, this battle can be easily resolved. Otherwise, this battle will end in vain or become anxious.
Because White Plague currently does not have an instrument for shadows, unless his level is higher than this gold, he will not be able to enter this power and catch the clown.
Bai Bian waited for about ten seconds, and the sarcasm on his face became more and more obvious: "Trash!"
White Blight taunted in a low voice, and thirty worker bees flew back to the hem of the windbreaker. A larger amount of alchemical poison suddenly appeared around them, dyeing the flame green in an instant.
The night contract was also burned to ashes at this time.
"A rat is a rat." Bai Bie glanced at Shadow who was still dropping bottles with disdain and walked out of the jungle.
The fire is burning more and more fiercely. With the golden mental power, nearly a hundred kinds of alchemical poisons, the gold-level Barrett, and the explosives that catalyze toxins, a set of combos can be used to defeat the golden lower level. A few can withstand it.
As the white plague left, the dropping of medicine from the rear stopped, and a sense of crisis suddenly hit my heart.
It was obvious that the clown had a bad temper, and he couldn't help it after the white plague was exposed to its poison again.
The contempt in Bai Bian's eyes was still there, and his voice was very soft, but it spread far and wide: "Can't you bear it anymore? What's the use? I didn't see any revenge when I exiled you last time. ? You are just incompetent and furious."
It seemed that this sentence touched the clown's sensitive heart, and in an instant, the sense of crisis suddenly rose to a peak.
Buzz~
A subtle sound broke through the air, and the terrifying power of shadow climbed up his legs, binding the white plague in place.
Bai Bian's eyes were scornful, and his mental power was surging. He seemed to want to repeat his old tricks and use his mental power to repel this gold.
“It’s impossible to use the same trick twice, go to hell.”
A suppressed voice appeared in Bai Bian’s ears, and his mental power had no effect at all. A surging shadow was approaching with extreme sharpness.
The contempt in Bai Bian's eyes disappeared, and his eyes instantly turned scarlet. An extreme sense of crisis broke out in the clown's heart. The madness in his eyes was a little sluggish, as if he didn't understand where the sense of crisis came from.
He broke through the mental power that the alchemist is proud of, and got close to him with the poison and serious injuries. The ending now should be that he killed the alchemist with one knife, how could there be another Sense of crisis?
Buzz~
An extremely evil thought burst out, and the powerful aura made the clown feel a sense of fear from the heart.
It was as if what he was planning to kill was not an alchemist, but a ferocious beast.
He wanted to escape now, but it seemed a little too late. Malice invaded, and the powerful mental power tore open the shadow's protection, revealing a gleaming dagger.
Pa~
In the flash of lightning, he felt something bad. The clown was about to retreat when his wrist holding the dagger was grabbed by a huge force. The gold-level dagger was forced to stop ten centimeters away from the target's neck.
The sharp edge of the shadow cut on Bai Biao's skin, making a clanging sound, like it collided with steel.
The clown was a little stunned, looking at the white plague's side face that turned pale, and the thin shield that was stimulated by the shadow power, why
Pa~
On the side of his face, a transparent tentacle exploded, and some mucus along with the smell of blood entered his mouth and nose. The breath of desire circulated on his body, as if this breath was the best in the world. It was like an aphrodisiac, making his blood speed up like crazy.
And in his abdomen, Barrett's wound, which was finally sealed, flowed out black blood at this moment, and the blood dripped on the ground, making a corrosive sound.
Under the light of the fire, the scene was frozen for a moment.
Bai Bian stretched out his hand with an expressionless face and pressed back the tentacles on his face, and said softly: "I've got you!"
The clown's hair stood on end, the terrifying shadow. The power flowed crazily, and some elusive rules appeared on him, trying to break free from the restrictions of the white epidemic.
Boom! "Uh"
The flames surged wildly, and the fire surrounding the two people was gushing out crazily. The clown was thrown to the ground by the white plague.
A rapid scream came from his mouth, and the earth cracked, and even the power of the shadow cracked.
The scarlet power in Bai Bian's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and the fear in the clown's heart made him feel extremely delicious. He wanted more fear.
Scoff~
The sound of flesh and blood tearing sounded. Bai Plague's other hand thrust into the clown's abdomen, grabbed his intestines and pulled hard.
Blood containing highly poisonous blood spurted out continuously. Bai Bing kept moving, grabbing the clown and throwing him to the other side.
Boom!
The earth began to crack again, and White Plague's eyes glowed red, and he crazily carried out atrocities against the seriously injured and poisoned Shadow Assassin in the blazing fire.
The blood began to spread, the flames began to recede, and the most extreme fear and evil thoughts broke out in the flames, sublimating in the poison.
(End of this chapter)