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Chapter 87 Crush 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 to recruit them, or those who love freedom by nature.

For resources and ideals, there are many reasons for them to risk death and continue exploring dangerous wilderness.

Bai Bing walked towards the valley unhurriedly, and the ring on his left index finger trembled slightly, indicating that the crisis was not over, but 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.

Raising his hand, the space ring flashed.

A motorcycle appeared, and Bai Bian got on it, started it, and turned the accelerator.

boom!

A trace of blue flame appeared at the 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 needed the reminder of the ring, and he could clearly feel that something was approaching quickly.

Bai Bian turned the accelerator to the bottom, and the roar of the motorcycle shook the wilderness. The kinetic energy of a speed of nearly 400 per hour took him flying directly when he encountered a slope.

His 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 forest. The locomotive at extreme speed was lying on a few broken dead trees with sparks emitting. Wisps of smoke were floating away, giving the surroundings a kind of burnt look. the taste of.

"Sure enough, you know more than we thought."

A young voice sounded, and the clown's face appeared out of thin air in the woods. A little shadow power continued to spread, transforming the jungle into his home field.

Coupled 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 was very similar to the invitation, but the roses on the invitation were black, while the roses on the contract envelope were bright red.

It seems to be a bit more advanced.

Chichi~chichi~

The sound of mechanical operation sounded, and Bai Bian put on his gloves without delay and held the demon hunting revolver. This thing was 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.

"Rose of the Night is a very dangerous organization, but why do you think that I am not a good city lord and want to be your slave?"

The sound of white plague sounded, and around him, thirty worker bees appeared, quickly spreading out and spreading all around him.

With a smile on his face, he pointed his demon-hunting revolver at the clown, with a little curiosity in his eyes: "Is it because you still need to wear a mask and act like a rat in the gutter?"

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 arc drove the bullet, and at the speed of the bullet, it arrived in front of the clown in an instant.

Hey~

There was a sound of steel impacting, 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 won’t be a chance.”

The Night Contract no longer floated and slowly fell to the ground.

The clown 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.

hum~

Blue energy suddenly erupted from Bai Bian's body, and 498 points of mental power instantly pressed against the shadow behind him with a crushing aura.

"Humph~"

There was a muffled groan, and Bai Bing did not hold back this time. The gold-level mental power was no longer aimed at the body, but 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 ground, 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 has begun to wither quickly. With the arrival of spring, the grass, buds, and some fungi that have just broken through the ground are at this moment. It withered in an instant.

Click click click.

The worker bees quickly put it together, and a Barrett that was over two meters tall appeared. This was a Barrett modified by Sunu. It was gold-level equipment and had huge lethality against gold.

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. Bits of spiritual power fell from Bai Bian's shoulders, and his whole body was pushed backwards by the recoil.

Huge tongues 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.

"Forehead"

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.

An extremely rapid sound sounded, blue, white, and green, and many trees were instantly turned into charcoal. Fires of various colors spread crazily, igniting the jungle and causing raging fires.

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, 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 bark 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 didn't answer Bai Bie's words. There was incomparable silence in the firelight, with only the crackling sound of flames burning wood.

There were no penetrating wounds caused by Golden Barrett on the ground, which showed 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.

He probably took out life-saving measures as soon as he was touched by the spiritual power.

Ding ding ding.

The sound of glass falling to the ground was heard, and not far ahead, several transparent test tubes appeared on the ground. The reflection of the fire made Bai Biao notice them.

"Antidote? Do you know you have planted sixty-two kinds of poisons?"

Bai Bian's taunts kept ringing, and he slowly took off his gloves as if he were a winner: "I just came to the silver level, and you are the gold who has understood the rules. With the huge gap, you were almost beaten by me. You What a waste.

This wasteful organization still wants me to join? Where are your faces? Is it just your gold that 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 was not afraid of the shadow assassin's attack now. What he was afraid of was that the shadow assassin was hiding in the dark and taking drugs crazily. He was definitely injured now, and the injury was not serious!

Now as long as he dares to come out, 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 against shadows, unless his level is higher than this gold, he will not be able to enter this kind of 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, instantly dyeing the flames green.

The night contract was also burned to ashes at this time.

"A rat is a rat." Bai Biao glanced contemptuously at Shadow, who was still dropping bottles, and walked out of the jungle.

The fire is burning more and more fiercely. With the mental power of the golden middle, nearly a hundred kinds of alchemical poisons, the gold-level Barret, and the explosives that catalyze toxins, there are a set of combos, and few of the lower gold 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 help it anymore? What's the use? I exiled you last time, but there was no revenge? You can only be incompetent and furious. That’s all.”

It seemed that these words touched the clown's sensitive heart. In an instant, the sense of crisis suddenly rose to a peak.

hum~

There was a subtle sound of breaking through the air, and the terrifying power of shadow climbed up his legs, binding Bai Bing 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.

"You can't use the same trick twice. Go to hell."

A suppressed voice appeared in Bai Bian's ears. His mental power had no effect at all, and 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 erupted in the clown's heart. The madness in his eyes was a bit sluggish, as if he didn't understand where the sense of crisis came from.

He broke through the mental power that the alchemist was proud of, and got close to him while carrying the poison and serious injuries. The ending now should be that he killed the alchemist with one knife. How could he still feel a sense of crisis?

hum~

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 dagger with cold light.

slap~

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 Bai Bian's profile that turned pale, and the thin shield that was slightly rippled by the power of the shadow. Why?

slap~

On that 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 flowed through his body, as if this breath was the best aphrodisiac in the world, making him His blood raced wildly.

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 illumination of the fire, the scene was frozen for a moment.

Bai Bian stretched out his hand with an expressionless expression and pressed back the tentacles on his face, and said softly: "I've got you!"

The clown's hair stood on end, and the terrifying shadow power circulated crazily. Some elusive rules appeared on him, trying to break free from the restrictions of the white plague.

boom! "Forehead"

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, along with the power of the shadow.

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.

snort~

There was a sound of tearing flesh and blood, and Bai Zhi's other hand suddenly inserted 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 ground 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 erupted in the flames, sublimating in the poison.

(End of this chapter)