Chapter 016 Death Jungle

Space transmission of jewels is quite rare. It is similar to skill books in space, and it is equally valuable.

The main reason is that this kind of thing is not sold in the dominant store, which can only be obtained by killing monsters, and the explosion rate of this kind of space jewel is only one thousandth...

"Space transmission of jewels: the output is unknown. Killing monsters has a small chance of falling. Usage: pinch explosion. It will be transmitted to anywhere within 100 meters in 0.5 seconds. No cooling, the recovery price is 2,000 points.

This kind of thing can be regarded as an artifact whether it is escape or pursuit. Imagine what kind of disaster will be caused by Lin Xiao, a guy who can release group killing moves and use space to transmit jewels to jump into the crowd?

So whoever gets this kind of jewel will be collected as a treasure, and it will not be easily used until a last resort. Even so, the flow of this kind of thing can hardly be seen on the market. It is often taken away by some big forces as soon as it appears, and ordinary adventurers may not even have seen it...

Seeing the prey of his mouth run away like this, the short man naturally became furious. Unfortunately, it was all a wild forest, and the light was dim at night, and there were all kinds of bloodthirsty poisonous beasts lurking in the jungle. Not to mention that Xiaohei has teleported 100 meters away, even if it is 50 meters, he can only catch blind.

Wan Wen looked at Lin Xiao and her eyes fluctuated: "Do you want to take action?"

Lin Xiao nodded simply. He finally met such a single adventurer, and most of his life-saving means were used, and many skills were also cooling down. It was really unreasonable not to kill him if he did not seize the opportunity.

The benefits of killing an adventurer are much more valuable than killing an interstellar pirate. If you are lucky enough to draw the equipment or props used by the other party, you can sell thousands of points. After all, as a group of people licking blood on the tip of the knife, no one can wait to wear the best equipment. They are all boutiques left after various intensive searches, and the rags have long been thrown to the market to fool people.

The spiritual scan is opened, and all the wind and grass within a radius of dozens of meters are under control. Everything, no matter how detailed, clearly appears in my mind.

Lin Xiao shouted in a low voice: "Do it!"

Wh!

Before the sound fell, a long arrow burning silver-white flame on the surface had broken out of the air, like thunder and lightning, directly drawing a white wave ripple in the air. The Sanskrit sound of angels singing faintly appeared in the air, which was solemn and vast.

"Aver of Judgment!"

(B-level skill, derived from a witch in Night Visit to Vampires.)

......

A strong sense of danger came to my mind, and the severe chill stimulated the scalp to numbness, and a large area of goose bumps rose directly behind.

"Fuck, I've been locked!"

The short man is quite familiar with this feeling, which is an early warning signal from his body when he is locked and attacked and will cause fatal danger!

"I'll go to your uncle's banana Bala..." Stealing chickens can't eclipse the rice, and now he is locked by the enemy lurking in the dark. The short man is depressed and almost spits blood. The action was not slow at all. He turned over directly, took out a round wooden shield with metallic luster on the surface from his waist, and hit it directly on his back.

"Alexander's Shield, From Macedonian Fang. Early primitive battles opened the battlefield with javelin throwing as the battlefield signal, and Alexander's Shield could effectively resist long-range and frontal attacks. It turns out that after being equipped with Alexander's shield, the mortality rate of ancient Roman soldiers decreased rapidly.

This shield is quite thick and heavy, and can almost cover half of the body. The short man blocked the shield behind his back with a black face, and then stooped his body and rushed to the dense forest not far away.

indicates that the thick long arrow burning the flame of judgment fired horizontally, and the distance of dozens of meters passed in an instant, but it was blocked by the round shield. In an instant, a large silver-white flame exploded in the forest open space. In the loud noise, a smoking man spit out blood and flew out.

"I'm a tragedy."

The little man burst into tears. It's really unlucky to get home today. All kinds of people are ambushed and fooled. If you can't handle it, your life will be left here. God, why is life so hard? I didn't read the almanac when I went out.

In his heart, the short man kept twisting his body and crashed into the jungle with explosive force. As long as you rush into the forest, with complex terrain and environment, the chance of escape is absolutely high, and there may be a chance to fight back...

Thinking like this, even if his body is burning and painful, he dares not stop at all, because he knows that as long as he dares to stop even for a second, it is enough for the archer far away to shoot another arrow.

It's a pity that my shield was destroyed in the explosion just now. What do you want me to carry?

In the escape, a strong sense of danger suddenly surged again. He rolled over and rolled aside. Almost at the same time, a pillar of flame with a diameter of two meters gushed from the ground. The red flames burned wildly in the night sky, dazzlingly.

Flame Fountain!

Feeling the high temperature that can cook people, the little man even heard the crackling sound of his hair burning, and his face immediately turned green. I poked, how can there be a reason to live in such a pillar of fire!

A sigh came from the front, and a young man strode out: "It's not good if there is no one to cooperate. 0.5 seconds of casting delay, small fish and shrimp can also get the attack range."

Small fish and shrimp? Your uncle's little fish and shrimp! The short man's face turned red with grievance, and his forehead was blue, but he couldn't refute it. There is a very dangerous breath hidden in the seemingly lazy man in front of him. Intuition told him that if he did it, he was likely to kneel here!

At present, he could only stare at Lin Xiao with resentment, and then quickly crushed the stone ball engraved with the word "earth" in his hand, and the whole person rushed into the soil.

"The spirit of the earth, the place of origin: The Legend of Journey to the West". After use, there will be a pseudo-earth body that can move freely in the soil for 30 minutes.

Looking at the short man who disappeared, Lin Xiao's eyes suddenly narrowed. Without saying a word, a punch hit the ground, and the black magic lines suddenly spread with Lin Xiao as the center. Under Wan Wen's surprised gaze, the ground began to tremble and wriggle violently, as if the old man had indigestion. Then dozens of two-meter-long sharp pierced the ground like bamboo shoots and shot out!

The short man who had just run into the ground happened to be pierced in the abdomen, jumped out of the soil with blood, his limbs drooped weakly, softly stringed on the ground, staring at the sky with a pair of desperate and helpless eyes...

"Ding: You killed the number N4528, and you get 10 kill points..."

Barrel...

Grey is naturally not his real name, but the barrel is indeed his nickname. As a supermarket deliveryman in a rural town in the United States, barrels actually don't have many expectations for life. As long as he can take a sip of mellow wine in his spare time at work and take another bite of Orleans grilled wings next door, it is already heaven for him.

It's a pity that life is not satisfactory*. An accident that should not have happened brought him to this world full of endless dangers and opportunities. The wine barrel is just an easy-going person, but the environment is always quietly changing us. The more you experience, the less you want to die. The body decays and stinks in a dark sewer...

I want to eat all the food in the universe! Drink all the good wine!

With this in mind, the barrel began its own struggle to survive.

Everyone's experience is a thick story. Who doesn't have a bitterness to get to this damn world now?

He doesn't know when he will die. He only knows that this life is picked up and he will win. Here, the pie will never fall from the sky... Therefore, in the adventure world of Avatar, he agreed to join the field sniper revenge team after a little thought. The reason...

After Lin Xiao found him, the bloated man always complained that the weather was too hot and there were too many mosquitoes. The middle-aged man in M had been lying in the blue soil forever. His abdomen was hollowed out, and his eyes looked blankly at the bright and charming night sky.

The barrel is chasing the enemy, and the enemy in front of him is very cunning, but this does not stop him from tearing up the enemy.

* Collision! The bloated body of the wine barrel quickly passed through the forest, like a giant ball that was kicked away, catching up with the man who ran away in front of him. With one punch, mud-like ripples suddenly appeared under the other man's feet.

This is his special ability. After hitting the enemy, he will add special effects to slow down and kill the enemy.

At this time, the man who ran away in front of him suddenly turned around, and his eyes were crazy and cold, "At worst, they will die together!" You think I'm afraid of you!"

The man's silver light flashed and jumped directly on a big tree. After the damn deceleration DBUFF bad state completely disappeared, a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth, and then held the bottleneck of the drift bottle with his backhand. He planned to open this trap full of conspiracy and trap in a more convenient and fast way. There are also bottles of supernatural powers.

With a crisp sound, the strong glass bottle was hit hard on the tree trunk under his feet. Although the rattan algae growing on the wall of the bottle can play a certain cushioning role, the yellow-skinned youth still used all his strength! At this time, with the bonus of up to 24 points of power. The wine bottle originally used for rum was immediately to be torn apart. At the moment it broke, an indescribable deep light appeared from it. The light expanded like fog, quickly hovered to absorb the heat in the air, and then formed a light blue transparent ghost that looked quite blurred. However, the high cheekbones of the face and the protruding eyes like bulbs add enough horrible features to it. ( You can refer to the ghost army in The Lord of the Rings). The old wine barrel frowned and quickly opened the "insight" special effect. Although this skill is accumulated and the more you read, the more expensive it is, the first-hand information it collects is extremely credible. So most adventurers will buy such a skill book, without it, just to meet strange monsters so that their eyes will not be blackened.

With the light of insight slowly covering the ghost in front of it, it seemed to unconsciously open its teeth and claws, and the wine barrel immediately obtained its first-hand information.

The contract ghost (the loyal soul of the servant only has the instinct to protect at this time).

Race: Necromancer. Life expectancy: 24 hours (23 hours and 57 minutes left) Height: 4 feet Weight: none. Point intelligence:?? A little spirit:?? Point remaining health: 500 points necromancer biological characteristics: immune fear, disease, deformation, pain, bleeding effect.

Necromancer biological characteristics: sacred abilities, props will inevitably cause double damage, and flames will cause 1.5 times damage.

Passive skills: blur. There is a 50% chance to invalidate the enemy's attack. This characteristic is suppressed by divine ability and cannot be exempted from sacred damage.

Skills:????

Skills:????

The old wine barrel looked at the many question marks on his information and understood that this should be the last card that the man in front of him could play. In fact, there must be something good about power. In addition, the level of insight is too low and he is unwilling to spend money, so some in-depth information about the target cannot be detected. He looked at the ghost's "virtualization" skill and frowned. Most of my ability is physical attacks, that is to say, half of each attack is likely to fail. If I had known, I would have bought the holy silver crossbow...

Looking at the ghost roaring in the middle of his head, the old wine barrel pinched his left hand, and a rough ghost-headed knife emerged. Although the ghost in front of him looks quite horrible, for the old wine barrels that often deal with such horrible monsters as vampires, hate, butchers, etc., it is equivalent to having been warmed up first, and naturally there is no psychological pressure.

The old wine barrel has no means of long-range attack. Naturally, he lowered his body and aimed at the ghost and rushed up fiercely. At this time, the body surface of the ghost floating in the air suddenly trembled hazyly, and then raised his foggy and blurred arm at the old wine barrel. Suddenly, there seemed to be an invisible huge whirlpool at the front end of its arm, which absorbed not air or water, but the heat around it! The old wine barrel couldn't help shivering, and then felt that the part of the heart was cold, and he was immediately prompted:

"You are cursed by the ghost of the contract."

"You will lose a total of 100 health points in five minutes." This prompt surprised the old wine barrel. Looking at the adventurer hiding behind the ghost, the old wine barrel's eyes became more and more serious. After releasing the curse, the ghost seemed to be spending a lot and just floated in place. How can the old wine barrel be polite? It hit it with a fierce punch!

After his punch hit the ghost's body surface, he felt that the ** skin on his left hand was suddenly soaked in cold water, as if it had been immersed in ice water. And the ghost's body surface also appeared a layer of water wave-like ripples, which makes the attack of the old wine barrel completely like hitting the air, without any force.

Passive skill: blur takes effect!

And the old wine barrel did not expect the strange ability of this ghost. After the fist wheel was empty, the whole person staggered forward, and the fists hit the opposite tree trunk heavily. The strong tree trunk suddenly snapped and quickly sank inward, making a crisp sound, but it was deeply sunken.

The power of this punch was quite amazing. The dozens of meters tall tree directly sifted the bran and trembled. Countless red table tennis-sized fruits fell down, and the sound of birds flying and dark creatures threatening roaring could be heard.

Then he turned around, looked at the ghost in front of him, and raised his fist again.

The black ghost knife met the starlight all over the sky, and the cold light flashed away!

The ghost also spit out a white fog and quickly rushed to the old wine barrel floating over. When it swept in front of the old wine barrel, a dining knife suddenly appeared in the floating misty body, and it was cut like lightning. The fist of the old wine barrel was empty again, but his face was cut out by the knife because he had no time to dodge. The blood meandered down like a small red snake, looking like a tragic feeling.

The old wine barrel was a little irritable, and both attacks failed, giving him a strong and nowhere to aggrieved feeling. He wanted to attack the guy who controlled the ghost on the tree, but his speed was greatly reduced by this resentment spirit.

"Daw, if I had known it, I would have bought an attack weapon with sacred attributes!"

The old wine barrel bent down again, leaned forward, and then suddenly stepped out. At this moment, the muscles under the old wine barrel were tightened, like a long bow that had been pulled. His heart is very clear, and he has just failed two punches in a row! According to the 50% chance of blur, the probability of the third fail is only one-eighth! At this moment, the old wine barrel took a deep breath, and his eyes seemed to burn like a flame!

What burns in those eyes is not hatred or anger, but complete fanaticism! Just like the kind of crazy believers who are extremely religious, they can't accommodate anything else except faith in their hearts!

This time, the ghost-headed knife with silver-white light roared in the air, squeezing the air and heavily bombarded the ghost's body. This time, the old wine barrel doesn't feel as empty as the previous two times. But it seems that the fist has plunged into a very sticky substance, and it is even more cold! And the crazy strength stored in the fist was vented at once like a torrent!

Under the great pain, the ghost suddenly opened his mouth, but vented a very sad feeling, as if something in its mouth exploded violently. The sound sounded very abruptly, as if it sounded from the depths of the heart of the person who heard it, and then spread to the brain and limbs. This impact from the inside out made the first old wine barrel dizzy and sick, and blackened in front of the place. The ghost took the opportunity to float and fly out from the knife, but when it flew, it dragged out a little light spot behind it, as if the body was dissipated like a comet. Obviously, it was also hit by the punch of the old wine barrel lightly.

It took about three or four seconds for the old wine barrel to regain control of his body. He fought with the ghost for no more than a minute, so he lost less than 30 points of health due to the curse, but nearly 70 points of his health were completely shouted off by the sad and silent howl just now.

"The contract ghost gradually collapsed in pain, releasing the banshee's howl (pseudo), causing 90 damage to all enemies within four meters around, and with 5 seconds of deterrence and dizziness effects."

The distance between the curse releaser and you is more than 100 meters, and the curse of the ghost of your contract is lifted.

"Is it the howling of the banshee?" The old wine barrel is naturally not unfamiliar with this famous skill, and his heart is suddenly thrilled. Now it seems that just a pseudo-version of the banshee howl is a very powerful group control field and damage skill. If it is explained by the scientific theory of the real world, the howl of the banshee should be a ranged incimal attack that broke out in an instant.