Game of Destiny: This player is different

Hanlin Zimo took out the oil lamp without hesitation.

The wick lit up, emitting a green light that enveloped the surrounding area within a distance of about five meters.

When the portable oil lamp approached Xinghua Weiyu,

the flames crackled and jumped violently, and the remaining oil in the lamp decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, the latter's sinking trend was immediately greatly alleviated.

With the surging true energy injected by Qin Nuo, Xinghua Weiyu was successfully pulled out of the soil with a pull.

At the same time,

the surrounding fog quickly dissipated as if it was forcibly expelled, and it was free five meters away from the player and no longer approached.

Hanlin Zimo's eyes lit up, and he held the oil lamp tightly to prevent his hand from slipping and falling.

The strange light swayed in the gray and white environment, and the shadows of countless evil spirits seemed to be reflected wherever the halo reached.

"The system props are still very useful. They can even contain the supernatural power that uses the essence of the corpse land.

It's just that the lamp oil consumption rate has accelerated."

Qin Nuo glanced at the oil lamp in Hanlin Zimo's hand, knowing that there was not much time left for him.

They must find the mountain walker and eliminate him before the props are exhausted,

otherwise they will be surrounded by fog again, and then fall into the soil one by one, and stay here forever.

The four players leaned together and looked back and forth, and the puppets stood by to help guard.

However, the mountain walker did not launch an attack during this period.

"That guy hid himself."

Sad Arrow said angrily, "He must have seen that we have countermeasure props and deliberately killed time."

"Normal, if you don't even have this little ability to analyze the situation, how can you become an immortal."

Qin Nuo said seriously: "Immortals are not the older giant babies in the immortal puppet show who do not do their work and are dying for love all day long.

Although the screenwriter knows that this kind of plot is very anti-intellectual, he has to bite the bullet to write it in order to cater to the audience."

"It's not bad to make money. After all, screenwriting is just a job, and there are not so many noble sentiments."

Sad Arrow took over the conversation subconsciously, and found something wrong after he finished speaking.

Is it time to talk about immortal puppet shows now, and why do you always divert the topic?

Qin Nuo smiled and skipped the matter, and refocused his attention on the present.

"The mountain walker thought he could wear us out, but he didn't know that he was the one with a weak spot."

As he said this, he called his teammates to move in a certain direction.

From the previous battle, the mountain walker's actions of always protecting Li Muyun can be seen the importance of the wedding, which may be related to the key step of becoming an immortal.

If you make a fuss about this point, you don't have to worry about the other party not showing up.

With the special effect of [portable oil lamp],

the crowd forced back the thick fog along the way, first found the scattered and almost falling apart big red sedan chair,

and continued to move forward to see the furniture, flowers, and red candles used to decorate the wedding scene,

and two soul-guiding banners lying in the mud.

Based on the principle of not wasting, Qin Nuo took them all in his pocket.

Even if he didn't have extraordinary power, the old antique could still be sold for money after tidying it up, right?

Because of his quick hands and feet,

the other three didn't even have time to see clearly, and the things had disappeared on the spot.

Xinghua Weiyu looked sideways and couldn't help but doubt this person's specific occupation in the real world.

Perhaps he was taught by Colton Harris Moore, who had committed more than 100 crimes and was never caught, and who could successfully fly away without taking flying lessons.

As the green light went farther and farther in the fog, the players found a problem.

It stands to reason that Li Muyun was only a few hundred meters away, so how come they couldn't find her after walking for a while?

Seeing that there was less than half a finger of lamp oil left, everyone's faces turned ugly.

"There are not only hikers in the fog, but there are probably other ghosts responsible for transferring Li Muyun."

Qin Nuo's mind turned quickly, and he quickly thought of a possibility.

He made a prompt decision,

Let Sad Arrow take out the [Rosemary Cigarette], and told Xinghua Weiyu to prepare the camera.

The function of [Rosemary Cigarette] is to emit an undetectable smell, which makes the supernatural life form that smells it fall into a state of intoxication.

Sad Arrow flipped his right hand and took out a cigarette without any mark from the backpack column.

He rubbed the flame with his left hand and lit it skillfully, and a faint smoke rose and began to spread around.

The players quickened their pace and seized the time, trying to find Li Muyun before the lamp oil burned out.

Time passed by, and when Sad Arrow took out the third cigarette,

"Over there!" Hanlin Zimo whispered, pointing his finger in front of him.

In the mist, there were a few human figures carrying something and moving quickly, one of which was particularly eye-catching.

After noticing the players approaching, the other party was stunned for a moment and then hurriedly accelerated.

"Want to run?"

Qin Nuo snatched the cigarette from Sad Arrow, clenched his five fingers and punched in the direction of the target.

[Vajra Fist]!

The skill was suppressed by the mist, killingThe strength was greatly reduced,

Then the boundless wind that followed quickly brought the mist forward.

Several human-shaped silhouettes were about to escape, but suddenly their bodies softened,

As if they were the old man in Shajing Bar who had been fighting for three days and three nights and was hungry, and just went out and collapsed at the door of the Internet cafe due to insufficient calorie intake.

The players took this opportunity to rush quickly, took out their weapons and were about to give each other a thunderous blow.

Ding——

The familiar sound of metal knocking sounded,

Hanlin Zimo took a few steps and suddenly stepped on empty space, and his shoes sank into the mud.

He immediately had his hair standing up, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Fortunately, the props in his hand worked and prevented him from sinking further.

It’s just that the lamp oil is one-third less than before, and I’m afraid it won’t last long.

“Quick, get Li Muyun back.”

Qin Nuo didn’t bother to pull up the fallen Hanlin Zimo, and dodged to the side of the human-shaped silhouette.

There were several human corpses with a rotten smell and pale skin without a trace of blood.

The bodies were stiff, and they lay on the ground with their heads drooping.

In the middle of the corpses,

Li Muyun, with her eyes closed and wearing a bright red wedding dress, remained standing and stood quietly.

Even the headless cat corpse was kicked in her arms, motionless.

It was strange,

wasn't she carried away, why didn't she fall?

Qin Nuo was grumbling in his heart and ordered the puppet to carry the person.

He didn't dare to touch a nearly complete ghost rashly, or he might get hit as soon as he started.

The puppet stepped forward, and before he touched Li Muyun,

a long rice seedling knife chopped from the side and chopped directly on the kinetic mechanical arm.

The broken knife that seemed to be rusty and difficult to cut tofu was like a hot knife rolling butter, and it easily cut off the puppet's arm.

The hiker who had been hiding in the fog finally showed up at this moment.

On the wrinkled old face, the cheeks were slightly bulging, and sticky black blood kept flowing out of the corners of the mouth.

Disgusting, fishy, ​​more pungent than the smell of expired canned herring.

"So it turns out that your use of power is not without cost."

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows, the pupil of his right eye burst into a dazzling light, and silently recited a second-year spell that was not good enough for outsiders.

[Evil King's True Eye] activated!

Since you are not a real dead person, let me get you.