Oring Hunter

Chapter 0412 Peaceful acceptance

"Being able to achieve the feat of 'defeating the strong with the weak' one after another when all thoughts are lost..."

"There is no doubt that you are a rare genius... no, you should be regarded as a rare genius"

"In any case, I don't know how many times better than those guys who 'only rely on adventures to claim strength'..."

"God knows, let you stand on the same starting line as the enemy, and how easily you can defeat them."

"So, now, not only Uropati, but even you, I have to take it in for Joy Theater~"

Kou Ling, the clown in red, announced this fact to the figures in the death iron pool forest with a smile on her face.

Ye Chen remained silent, but he knew very well in his heart... what these lunatics were going to do to him next.

The farce he provoked is now completely over.

No more bargaining, no more pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger.

The situation has returned to the most reasonable and cruel track.

Then, Zhi Lu, who was standing beside Kou Ling, began to rub his fists excitedly, and proposed to Kou Ling: "Kou Ling, this kid seems to be able to hold on for a while, so I'm going to execute him." Before the admission ceremony', let me go first?"

After hearing this, Kou Ling nodded her head indifferently.

"Yes, but you must pay attention to how you strike, and don't accidentally knock him down."

"Hey, just don't worry."

After saying this with a smile, the green-clothed clown Zhilu turned to look at the purple-clothed clown Xiaomu on the other side, and suddenly shook his arm, throwing the core stone plate used to control the "God Train" to the latter hands.

Xiao Mu took the core stone plate of the train, and questioned Zhi Lu in a surprised tone: "Why did you give it to me?"

Zhi Lu replied in a natural tone: "This thing cannot be stored with "Space Access", and it is very inconvenient to carry it into battle, so you can keep it for me for a while!"

The bloodsmith hunter below looked up at the scene above.

However, after hesitating for a short moment, he looked down at the round watch on the hunter's black ring to confirm the time.

After taking the energy strengthening potion...has it been more than three minutes...

That is to say, I can only stay awake for about 6 minutes...

Alas, the current situation has completely escaped my control...

After realizing this, Yechen couldn't help sighing heavily with a tired face.

His original plan was to take the energy-enhancing potion after he had eliminated the combat power of the three opponents in the triple nightmare realm, so as to continue to deal with the remaining crazy clowns in the quadruple nightmare realm.

As a result, a troublesome stubble like Uropati appeared in the middle.

Although the final victory was still won by Yechen, the opponent not only forced Yechen to take the medicine in advance, but also made Yechen pay a heavy price.

In this way, in the subsequent confrontation with the clown in the quadruple nightmare realm, Yechen basically has no chance of winning.

Looking at it now, his predecessor, the Blink Hunter, was right at the very beginning.

After defeating Geji, Banibe, and Uropati one after another, Yechen did fall into the end of "either dead or disabled".

And his performance will probably disappoint Li Weidun, who is still observing in secret, so he will give up the idea of ​​helping...

At this point, Yechen's plan can be said to have completely collapsed.

He failed.

Everything will come to an end.

However, Ye Chen was not surprised by this result.

He himself is well aware that there are many variables in this series of plans of his own, which is equivalent to a gamble with an extremely low success rate, and it is natural that it will collapse.

Therefore, Yechen has long been prepared to face failure.

In fact, long, long ago, he had already considered himself a "fearless barefoot man".

Therefore, when this moment really came, Yechen didn't feel disappointed, sad, or regretful in his heart.

For his behavior, he has no complaints or regrets, he just accepted it all with peace of mind.

With this in mind, Yechen immediately endured the severe pain in his body and the turmoil in his heart, and quickly took out a few bottles of brand new blood-moisturizing, pain-relieving, and energy-recovery potions from the inside of the hunter's black ring fitted on the broken arm, and then quickly poured them In order to let myself get rid of the current residual blood state as soon as possible, I made the most reasonable choice at the moment.

After all, as he said earlier, whatever the "result" of the facts does not affect the "process" that follows.

On the central stone platform, after hearing Zhi Lu's explanation, the expression on Xiaomu's face under the mask suddenly became a little unhappy, and he reminded him in a slightly annoyed tone.

"It's fine... But, don't just leave me with the train control job for the next time! I won't admit it at that time! After all, I don't have the place to compete with you for this end, the good thing I can't let you get all wet!"

"I got it, I got it, don't be so rambunctious!"

Zhi Lu responded casually, and then stepped forward with a frenzied expression. He jumped down from the edge of the central stone platform, and his feet trampled on the stone ground below.

Under the powerful bombardment of his terrifying weight, a terrifying deep pit was smashed out of the hard ground in an instant, and the monstrous dust erupted, and the entire Shanhai Death Arena shook immediately.

Boom-!

Just this simple and rough landing action, the momentum of the clown in green is many times higher than that of the clown in gray, clown in orange, and king of murlocs before, and it has already been revealed silently that he and the clown There is a significant gap in the realm between the first three.

In the diffused smoke, a burly green figure emerged step by step, with a gloomy laugh that couldn't wait, he stepped into the swaying and crippled death iron pool forest in front of him. In the middle, just like that, he stepped into the other end of the bloodsmith hunter's field of vision.

The quadruple nightmare sensor, the green-clothed clown Zhilu, officially appeared on the deathmatch arena.

Witnessing this scene, even though his face was already wet with sweat and blood, Yechen was still unmoved.

Next, what he did was to tie the blood-stained crescent moon arc knife and the blood-stained spare sword tightly to his arms with a strong blood rope.

That single eye, shining with a faint blue light, stared closely at the enemy's figure, without any wavering or fear, and there was only a determination as if death was at home.

Chapter 0413 The Clown in Green Clothes Zhilu

"Xiaomu, Yechen has lost his hands and eyes, is there still no news from Li Weidun?"

After Zhilu jumped off the central stone platform, Kou Ling immediately asked Xiaomu this question.

"No."

Xiaomu shook his head and answered.

"In the space within a radius of five kilometers around this Shanhai Death Arena, the ear owl I sent out has not seen the slightest trace of this man from the beginning to the end. He must have really abandoned his companions and escaped alone. .”

Kou Ling raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this.

"Hmph, is that so... However, it's not surprising, after all, this is the normal thinking that Olympian hunters should have."

And just after she finished saying this, a hoarse and trembling voice came from under Kou Ling's feet.

"Hey... can you guys stop talking nonsense and save me quickly... I can't last long..."

The person who spoke was Uropati who had been rescued from Yechen's knife by Erxiao earlier.

With the help of Xiaomu, although Uropati avoided the sudden death on the spot, his torso has been severely torn apart by Yechen, so now he can only hold his last few breaths, There is a possibility of dying at any time.

And even though his self-esteem as a king has been completely shattered, even if he has fully understood the incurable nature of this world many years ago, Uropati is not willing to die just like that.

Like the vast majority of crazy clowns, no matter what the reality is, he wants to continue to have fun in this hopeless chaos, so naturally he will not lose the most basic desire to survive.

Therefore, Erxiao's rescue was completely in line with Uropati's wishes. For him now, as long as he can continue to live, all dignity and self-esteem can go to hell.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I accidentally forgot about you."

After hearing Uropati's cry, Kou Ling smiled wryly.

"Don't worry, I'll take you to Shia for treatment now~"

After the words fell, she immediately picked up Uropati's arm with one hand, and dragged her partner towards Shia on the stone seat inside.

Seeing this, Xiaomu pursed his lips gloatingly, then turned his head and shifted his gaze back to the death iron pool forest below, intending to watch the last dying struggle of the bloodsmith hunter.

After coming to Shia's side, Kou Ling swiftly cut off the restraints on Shia's body, then pushed her to the dying Uropati, and urged Shia like this:

"Come on, Shia, quickly treat Uropati."

Shia glanced at the serious injuries on Uropati's body in amazement, knowing that these were all the results of Yechen's sacrifice, so she was naturally unwilling to treat them immediately, so that Yechen's efforts turned into a phantom .

However, Kou Ling understood Shia's weakness very well, and immediately leaned into the latter's ear, and issued a naked threat in an extremely sinister and ruthless tone.

"The longer you hesitate now, the worse Yechen and Amanro will be in the future, but I will attach to them one by one the most vicious means of torture you can imagine, and it all depends on your current actions ,understand?"

When Shia heard this, her brows tightened immediately, she gritted her teeth for a while, and could only stretch out her hands, and slowly released her emerald green radiance to the dying Uropati...

In the dead iron pond forest.

"Hey, even if you're hurt like this, you're still not afraid at all..."

Observing the thick pool of blood flowing under Yechen's feet, feeling Yechen's gaze still full of fighting and killing intent, he jumped to the branch on one of the few intact stone platforms in the death iron pool forest. Lu, he couldn't help but sighed with his arms crossed.

"Bloodsmith Yechen...you are really the craziest Olympian hunter I have ever seen in my life..."

"However, with such a crippled state, I'm afraid that once I make a move, you will have to fall down on the spot. That would be too boring."

"How about this……"

"For the rest of the time, I will stand here and do nothing. You can attack as you like, whether you swing a knife or shoot, as long as you can break my defense, you can do whatever you want."

"I won't fight back. It's not bullying you if you just wait until you exhaust yourself, how about it?"

Zhilu made the above announcement in a playful tone, and then spread his feet apart, maintaining the original posture of arms crossed, just standing there arrogantly, as if waiting for Yechen to attack first.

Faced with Zhilu's admiration and concession, Yechen didn't appreciate it, but just opened his single eye and showed a fearless smile.

"Hehe, I hope you won't regret it."

After responding in a tired and hoarse tone, the bloodsmith hunter opened his one eye, tied his severed hands, and took fearless steps towards the green-clothed clown Zhilu.

However, even though this is what he said, Yechen already understood from Li Weiton’s previous dictation that this crazy clown named Zhilu’s natal arcane art has the characteristic of making the skin of his whole body emerge. Thick and thick horny spikes are like summoning a thorn armor with no dead ends in all directions, which combines strength and defense. It is a natal arcane technique that is extremely biased towards the concept of "defense".

And it is precisely because of his strong confidence in his own defense that Zhi Lu released the "declaration of being beaten" so confidently. Even if Yechen is still in the "state of energy strengthening", it must be difficult to crush this enemy from the front heavy armor.

What's more, now he has been reduced to a semi-disabled state, his limbs are weak, his head is dizzy, and his vision is blurred.

Therefore, even though Yechen still has not lost his reason and calmness, it is undoubtedly a dream to cross the realm and defeat Zhilu in the current state of exhaustion.

but……

even so……

The bloodsmith hunter was locked on the sight of the prey, but he still had no fear, no abandonment, no despair. The bloodsmith hunter's trembling back was still trying to keep it upright.

It's like I've done everything I can...

It seems that he has fully responded to the short and straight figure in the dusk with actions...

At this moment, Yechen had no regrets in his heart, but was full of magnanimity and indifference.

What have I to be afraid of?

Although, in this way, there may be no chance to touch the abyss, and no chance to seek revenge from the abyss...

However, in the final analysis, I am just a member of the vast crowd. There will never be a shortage of talents like me in the hunting group. Under the leadership of Mr. Kuize, the abyss must still have the possibility of extinction.

So, what have I to be afraid of?

Ah……

Things have come to this point, I can only give it a go——!

Thinking of this, the corners of Yechen's bleeding mouth immediately raised an arc that put life and death aside.

However, the moment he decided to fight the enemy to the end.

A slight vibration, but at this moment, suddenly arose in Yechen's trouser pocket.

After sensing this change, Yechen's expression that was prepared to die was instantly frozen, and immediately after, his entire face was filled with a thick expression of disbelief.

However, if Yechen is compared to a drowning person between the storm and the waves, then this shock is equivalent to a piece of thick driftwood falling from the sky, becoming a new hope that can completely overturn his state of mind.

Therefore, the shock is the shock, Yechen's brain, as well as Yechen's limbs, are still desperately moving at this critical moment!