Game of Destiny: This player is different

Inhale, exhale,

The Pure Yang Wuji Jue is running, and four groups of blazing suns emerge,

Qin has transformed into a human-shaped light bulb,

Holding a shield in his left arm and a gun in his right hand, he looks fierce.

Now he is not executing a system task, so he has plenty of time,

There is no need to bother looking for the center of the formation, and he can directly break all the methods with one force.

As soon as the thought came to him, he swept out, and the nearby trees were immediately broken in half.

Bang bang bang——

The Nine Heavens Dragon Soul suddenly grew more than ten meters long,

brought up a white shadow mixed with golden light, and started a ruthless harvest with him as the center of the circle,

cut, cut, lumberjack~

The five-haired pine, which was at least several decades old, tilted and fell to the ground in an instant,

A large number of leaves flew with rolling dust, and the twisted and tilted branches pointed at different angles,

seemingly silently accusing the thugs of barbaric behavior, hoping that righteous people would come forward to stop it in time,

Unfortunately, they couldn't wait.

Feeling that the efficiency was not fast enough,

Qin Nuo took advantage of the shield skill and turned on the electromagnetic skateboard shoes again,

changed to sliding forward while holding the gun with both hands to turn the windmill to improve the efficiency of logging.

Fasten your seat belts and sit tight. There will be a lot of weight next. Ignore, ignore, ignore——From a bird's-eye view, the green plants outside Ueno Park are decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Just like a leek field encountering a sharp sickle, they fall down one after another with a wail. Even if the roots cannot be squeezed out of oil and water, and only blood and tears are left, the butcher still has no intention of stopping. Fishing, fishing, and fighting, I don't want money, but I still can't win, it hurts. Qin Nuo is spinning faster and faster, and the speed is close to 80 miles. Finally, when he spun to the center and swung a piece of inconspicuous weeds and wild flowers, a slight pulling feeling appeared, and the surrounding environment changed instantly. Stop and look carefully, the shadows of the trees are still dancing, and the grass and trees are still hazy, but the scene is completely different from before. The traces of destruction along the way disappeared without a trace, as if just experiencing a dream. The rustling sound echoed, and the breeze blew past,

causing many heavy objects hanging upside down in the treetops to sway slightly,

To be precise,

they were corpses hung on branches by spider silk ropes, human corpses.

One, two, three... there were more than a dozen as far as the eye could see,

their physical features were very different, there were both Asians and Europeans,

Oh, and black people, the light was too dim to see clearly.

What was going on, some kind of sacrificial ceremony?

Due to the lush leaves and low visibility, it was not suitable for hummingbirds to perform,

Qin Nuo leaned against the tree trunk and took out a small biological detector with his backhand.

Three puff-sized mechanical creations stood in front of them with their slender spider legs spread out,

the micro-probes were retracted and red light flashed inside,

like a team of mini scouts holding their heads high and waiting for orders.

Put on the AR lens, start the perspective of Uncle Chenxiang,

Three intersecting pictures jumped into the eyes,

Qin Nuo raised his spear and looked forward, and started to investigate his own area.

Perhaps it was because there were many obstacles and it was inconvenient to aim,

Or maybe the opponent was lying in wait and looking for a good opportunity, and the attack had not appeared for a while,

The surroundings became quiet, and only the rustling sound of grass and trees could be heard vaguely.

Multi-perspective and high-motion pictures have high requirements for the user's dynamic vision,

If it is replaced by a meat shield tank with low perception attributes or a melee reckless man, I am afraid it will take a while for him to feel dizzy.

"Well, there are quite a lot of bodies hung up.

Some look like players, some are ordinary combatants,

and the placement is regular, it really looks like a sacrificial ceremony,

Considering that the Huguo Temple is actually a cemetery, it may be related to ghosts and monsters."

Qin Nuo picked up a body at random and looked through it.

The clothes were almost stripped off, and there was no secondary use value.

The death was quite uniform, and there were round holes in the vital parts.

"The Japanese island ghosts are really cruel and ruthless. They don't even give a decent death.

Unlike our Chinese ghosts, who are kind-hearted and never strip others' clothes."

With the help of a small biological detector,

Qin Nuo found many upside-down bodies in the woods. It is obvious that hunting and ambush have existed for some time.

"I should be more than one person who can find clues, but I haven't seen the formation broken until now,

which means that there is more than one wave of attack..."

Thinking of this, he looked up,

The thick leaves were densely packed, like a black curtain covering the top of the head, giving people a sense of uneasiness.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...When he silently calculated to the sixth second,

Crack--

A slight crack sounded, and the AR lens screen quickly dimmed by 2/3,

Two small biomimetic detectors were destroyed.

Then,

"Donor, the Huguo Temple is not open to the public now."

A monk wearing a bamboo hat and a gray robe walked out of the woods,

Male, early twenties, with a Kanto accent, holding a Zen staff in his hand,

Every step he took made a deep dent in the ground.

He spoke in a gentle tone, with a curved corner of his mouth, trying to create a sense of intimacy,

But,

This image might be able to get away with it under normal circumstances, but it seemed quite out of place in a forest full of corpses.

"The donor must have lost his way,

That's right, this forest is quite large, and it's easy to lose your way,

How about this, I'll take the donor away."

The monk holding the Zen staff slowly approached,

as if he didn't see the weapon in Qin Nuo's hand, and kept reducing the distance.

"Thank you, but I prefer to go alone."

The latter swung the spear and hit the ground straight, and the heavy spear immediately smashed a deep dent.

"But, I have to settle a debt before leaving.

Master, you know, I am a nostalgic person.

These little guys have been with me for a while. Even if they have no merit, they have worked hard.

They can't sacrifice in vain. Someone must give an explanation."

No, the bad guy complains first, right?

It was you who broke in, why do you blame others?

The young monk obviously didn't expect this. He took a step forward with his right foot and paused.

After a moment of silence, he followed the topic and answered,

"Since the donor wants to ask for an explanation,

then I will explain it to you in person, just like the donors hanging around."

As his lips and teeth opened and closed, he licked the corners of his mouth with his tongue, and his eyes flashed red under his hat.

The next second,

without any preparation, he suddenly disappeared from the spot,

like a cannonball attacking Qin Nuo, so fast that it left an afterimage.

At the same time, there was a sound from the treetops,

multiple scarlet compound eyes appeared one by one, and their eyes were all aimed in the same direction.

A spider as big as a shaking fan crawled out from it,

with its sharp claws open,

and the retractable cylindrical mouthparts cooperated with the young monk, shooting out cold steel needles,

with no dead angles at all, as if it was going to pierce the prey directly into a sieve.

The morals of the world are declining, and people's hearts are no longer the same.

These days, the Japanese economy is so bad that even monks have to go out to rob for a living.

Today, I will let you Japanese children see the iron fist of socialism.

Qin Nuo stamped his feet on the ground and raised his hands casually.

In the blink of an eye, several black shadows appeared out of thin air, and surrounded him in the Spartan battle formation.

More people? I'm not afraid.