Nightmare Game: This hunter is too scary

Players who play Killer know that Christmas Melting is not a good skill.

But this is relative.

It's hard to hit the enemy's bulky skills, and it's different when you're facing an idiot gladiator with huge targets and no intention of dodging them.

Two pillars of light, which were pulled by gravity like a column of water, were slowly and accurately poured on Spartacus' right arm!

His skin was the first to melt.

This is followed by muscles... Meridian...... Bones....

"Huh?" Spartacus, who was obviously not as smart as he was alive, raised his head suspiciously and glanced at his right arm, which was about to disappear.

With a clang, the epee fell and plunged into the ground!

"No... Nope——! His dark eyes widened and he looked at the demon in front of him in disbelief.

"It's black magic! Damn black magic!

Spartacus' right arm had been completely dissolved, and the palm that was still intact became a rootless duckweed, snapping and falling to the ground.

He was full of bruises, drew his sword with his left hand, and tried to rush at him again.

the green pillar of light used to slow down, poured on his chest; The red pillar of light responsible for dissolving was aimed at his left arm.

In an instant, the left arm was also dissolved.

Muscles as hard as iron, like heated plasticine, fell to the ground in a scarlet light.

The epee landed again.

This time the angle of the fall did not allow the blade to plunge into the earth, but just lay down straight, and the wide sword body slapped the ground, making a greater movement, but it was completely depressed.

Like the owner of a sword.

Spartacus, who had lost two arms, became more and more fierce, still roaring and rushing towards Ling Yichuan.

The distance between warriors and demons is constantly narrowing.

Ten meters... Eight meters... Five meters....

However, in the face of absolute strength, the spirit of courage and courage has no practical meaning.

The dazzling red-green pillar of light slammed into Spartacus' chest at the same time, like a pillar of light of water splashing light liquid around... The latter moved forward with difficulty, and the devil did not retreat.

In the dark night, colorful magic arrays and skills, Christmas demons and broken arms fighters, seem to be constructed into a rich oil painting.

Three meters... Two meters... One meter....

In fact, as long as he could make Ling Yichuan move his feet and leave the magic array, the Christmas melting technique would be forced to be interrupted.

Unfortunately, Spartacus ultimately failed to do so.

The three skills of the Christmas Devil, consecutive hits can make the effect stack.

At the last moment, Spartacus' speed was as slow as a snail, while the red light was like a torrent, sweeping through his collapsed body at a very fast speed.

The summoned giant gladiator finally came to the Christmas demon, but suddenly collapsed into a pool of flesh and blood.

Only one head remained, standing alone in the melted flesh and blood.

"Ah..." The

long-dead Ying Ling was still angrily opening his dark pupils: "For freedom!" "

Boules!"

Ling Yichuan kicked it away without any fancy kick!

At this time, there was a muffled noise on the second floor of the fire station, and the silly reindeer finally broke the door reinforced by the priest!

They rushed to the toilet and poked their heads out of the windows looking for traces of the priest.

Ling Yichuan raised his head and looked at the three silly deer who squeezed their heads into a window.

He

: "..."Reindeer:"...

"Anderson was stupid by the stupid deer he raised, and wanted to scold twice, but he couldn't bear it, he could only hum angrily and point to the front: "Chase, chase... Chase there. The

reindeer tilted their heads, looked in the direction their owners were pointing, twitched their noses, and sniffed in the air.

After confirming the direction, the three of them turned away one after another, ran out of the men's toilet, and went up from wherever they went, without jumping out of the window.

“...... Quite well-behaved. "

......

Zou Xuan ran from the fire station to the candy store, and ran all the way into the woods, panting and coming to Quentin Bakery.

In the atmosphere rendering of the inner world, the bakery, which was already quite gloomy, now has an even more aura.

This Christmas devil's execution site is surrounded by fallen dead trees, and the signboard that has long been damaged is still lit intermittently.

Looking inside through the broken glass door, you can see a silent man, sitting in front of the cash register, like a clay sculpture, motionless.

Zou Xuan stopped and hesitated slightly.

He knows where it is.

On Oak Street, there is a common execution point on the east and west sides, and this is one of them.

He came here to avoid reindeer.

The reindeer have a good sense of smell, but now Oak Street has been polluted into the inner world, and the smell of blood and sulfur is everywhere.

Zou Xuan thought that if he ran farther, his smell would probably be washed away, and the reindeer might not find themselves easily.

So he deliberately circled around the candy store and house outside twice before flowing into the woods.

The system has constantly reminded him that his physical strength is urgent, and Zou Xuan must find a place to rest for a while and recover his physical strength.

Otherwise, you can only waste a [genetically modified fairy bean].

But there seems to be some...

Wrong.

"Manager Quentin?" He hesitated and said hello: "Are you okay?" "

When Zou Xuan matched this quest map before, he had contacted the NPC Quentin store manager here a few times.

This NPC is not a threat, and sometimes gives some small tasks... But if the Christmas devil arrives first, the timid Quentin will shoot himself.

He has never advanced the Oak Street copy to the 'Inner World', so I don't know if there has been any abnormal change in the Quentin store manager at this stage.

Hearing the movement, the man who was motionless inside suddenly turned his head.

Slowly, stiffly stood up.

Kalala... Kalala... In a strange sound, the store manager Quentin walked towards the door.

I don't know why, Zou Xuan felt a heart palpitation and inexplicably panicked.

It was dark in the store, and he couldn't see the appearance of the store manager Quentin, but judging from the strange gesture he walked over... This guy is no longer a normal NPC.

It's a ghost! Upgraded version of the ghost!

Zou Xuan suddenly thought of the prompt of the system just now, and when the entire Oak Street was transformed into the inner world, the 'heart ghost' that was prevalent here also gained an all-round improvement.

These harassing monsters in the limited area were originally transformed by the player's conscious fear, like the weirdo who forced Yan Yucheng to eat chicken heads.

Now it's subconscious fear.

Thinking of this, Zou Xuan's courage was also slightly stronger, after all, he knew that the range of activities of the 'heart ghost' was not large.

As for the conscious and subconscious, he didn't feel much difference... It's just set for the sake of setting.

He didn't want to give up this treasure land, because the reindeer would probably not find it for a short time, and if he hid for a while, he could survive until a draw.

At this time, the store manager Quentin, who had become a 'ghost', had already walked out of the dark bakery.

Zou Xuan suddenly gasped!

Quentin's head is like a rotten watermelon that has been respliced after being blown open, with misplaced facial features, flesh and blood, and can't bear to look directly.

But this bloody and ugly face was not what scared Zou Xuan the most.

What scares him the most is the change that may seem less frightening to others.

Quentin seems to have turned into a doll.

His neck, waist, pelvis, shoulders, elbows, knees, ankles... These movable joints have been replaced by some kind of wooden joint.

The sound of "clicking and pulling" is made when these joints move.

Quentin, who was stuffed with many wooden joints, became much more slender, and he walked out shaking his head, his hands and feet were swinging unnaturally.

It was like he was dragging many invisible strings that controlled him to make all kinds of strange and inhuman movements.

"Zou Xuan... Zou Xuan...... Hee-hee..." the store manager Quentin let out a soft, sharp voice.

Kala-la....

His head began to turn amid the sound of machinery.

Soon it turned 180 degrees.

There was no hair on the back of his head, only a bright red lip.

This red lip was speaking to Zou Xuan:

"The end is coming, are you ready?"

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Zou Xuan tried his best to control the shaking of his body... He kind of understood what was called subconscious fear.

The image of the ghost they encountered before is understandable.

The elements of fear in the players' hearts were stitched together one by one, forming some strange-looking monsters.

And this guy in front of you... Zou Xuan was just afraid, but he didn't understand why he was afraid.

He is usually not afraid of dolls and red lips....

Forget it, no matter what.

This stuff should work.

Zou Xuan took out a black and red Spirit Ball from the equipment column, held it in his hand, and gestured to throw it.

[Name: Red Moon Master Ball] [Type: Capture Weapon

] [Quality: Hall] [Conditions of Use: Summon talent up to level 3] [

Introduction:

A 'special Pokeball' specially used to capture replica monsters, no matter how terrible monsters, you can use this Red Moon Master Ball

to try to capture, once the capture is successful, you can store the monster in the ball for a long time and become your "Pokemon"! 】

【How to use: Throw the master ball to your favorite quest monster and hit it (not available to players, NPCs, and hunters)

】【Probability of success: Click the details page to view...】【

Note: "Since the Red Moon Master Ball... We contain, we protect, we don't have to run anymore! This is a Masterball advertisement filmed by an AEC Foundation investigator. 】