() Shun's expression was distorted. It was hard to imagine that a young boy with a face as young as a high school student could become so crazy. Several thick blood vessels burst out from his temples, spreading like wildly growing vines across his entire face. Like a cow.

The nai-like fair skin turned into an iron-blue color, and the golden eyes slowly oozed purple blood. The thick blood left behind the eyes and soaked half of the face with blood.

"Death! Die! The door to hell has been opened. Sacrifice your soul to the wailing demons in hell!"

He held his head with the gun in pain, and his whole body twitched like a spasm. His nose and tears made his thin face extremely embarrassed. His thick chewing muscles were bulging, his gums were protruding, his lips were rubbing against each other, and his teeth were rusty.

The door shaft made a "squeaking" sound.

"No, this is hell! I don't want to die...I don't want to..."

A large area of ​​blood red appeared on the retina of the pistol, and a golden light spot suddenly burned in the center of the vision. The light spot exploded violently, causing the blood red to ripple in layers. The face fragments looked like glass.

, stones, crystals and dust fell from the sky, sweeping in with a destructive momentum.

Along with the splash, there were a large number of corpses, which were filled with gray dust, freezing the final struggle of these unfortunate dead.

Only then did he clearly see the red paint-like liquid. A huge vortex formed and sucked all the plaster-like bones in. Countless people struggled and howled out of the vortex, and everyone was in great pain.

He shouted that he wished he could die immediately.

The blue eyes that Shun covered were stinging like needles, and the most terrifying scene in his heart - the scarlet purgatory slowly appeared in Pistol's mind.

Then the image of the pistol locked in the golden eyes was split apart by a mysterious force. The pistol kneeling on the ground suddenly let out a miserable howl, and a twisted shadow appeared behind him.

This is the soul of the pistol! The skill 'Soul Deprivation' triggered by the instant golden eyes squeezed out of the body alive. This is the true power of the double "S" level powerhouse, equipped with two different sets of skills.

The draftees have three development paths, relying on in-game equipment, inheritance from plot heroes, and server development. The choices of these three paths lead all screeners to different fates.

One person can trigger two ultimate moves just by blinking. Every time soul deprivation causes skill damage to the target, a layer of "power of deprivation" will be added to the target's soul, with a maximum of 3 layers and a duration of 5 seconds.

Shun used the power of his right eye to forcefully pull the soul of the pistol out of the body and cause heavy damage to its soul. It can cause 300 points of real damage.

At the same time, each power of deprivation will cause an additional 80 points of real damage. If Shun can successfully kill the gun, the scarlet purgatory and soul deprivation will be refreshed at the same time, and the skill cooldown time will be reset.

The power of these two skills is evident. However, the cost of using them instantly is also extremely heavy.

Not only did it consume 20% of the current HP value, but his appearance also changed drastically. There were large areas of redness and swelling on his face. He seemed to be trying his best to endure some kind of pain. His face was twitching irregularly, and every time it shook, it would

Large blisters squeezed out yellow pus. The ulcerated skin peeled off directly from the face, revealing the red muscles and white bones inside.

Shun wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he coughed violently, vomiting out necrotic tissue cells from his throat. Small holes appeared in the oral mucosa of his mouth, and the mucous membrane around the holes was as pale as death.

se.

The golden eye has now lost its golden luster, and a pale white film appears as if it has been oxidized. Pathological changes similar to cataracts appear on the pupil. At this time, the light is blocked by the turbid lens and cannot be projected on the retina.

The muscles around the eye sockets were extremely edematous, and even black spots appeared. The eyeballs were irritated like rotten peaches and were secreting tears.

The tears mixed with the blood and turned into bloody water, and the big ones spread into large areas of red on the white school uniform.

Silan looked at the pistol that was lying on the ground and was trembling a few times. These two big moves directly put the pistol into a near-death state. It only took a light blow to harvest his head. The reason why he persisted until now

It was because Silan did not hesitate to overdraw his magic power and forcibly activated the Chun Chun technique to replenish his blood.

Wang Hu's approach was indeed correct. The living Slan was more useful than the dead one.

"What's wrong with you?" Silan rubbed the pistol's body with trembling hands, unable to find any traces of external injuries. Shun's skills directly affected the soul of the pistol, reducing the pistol's HP value without even causing internal injuries.

Evaporate completely.

Pistol wanted to say something, but all the strength in his body was exhausted. His chapped lips had become bloodless. His arms kept groping in the dust on the ground, and the waves of the angry sea lay in front of his fingers.

The muzzle of the black hole shone with a frightening cold light.

A victorious smile hung on Shun's lips. The young man hunched over and coughed up the rotten internal organs. His breathing sounded heavy like a broken bellows that was constantly being pushed and pulled.

"He is about to die, and you and your companions will not survive. I didn't expect these guys to be so difficult to deal with." Xexueqi allocated 25% of the damage suffered by the pistol to Wang Hu, and then let the pistol breathe.

He walked over and stepped on the butt of Raging Sea Waves' gun, and crushed the fingers of the pistol under his feet.

The pistol trembled all over, and there was a cry from his throat like a dying beast struggling. His finger could not pull the trigger, and the RDX in the medicine pool remained silent.

Slan became angry. The weak magician picked up the wand, moved his lips quickly, and shouted an obscure and short spell, "Animagus!"

This skill can turn enemies into animals, which is very similar to the side effects of mercy powder. When practicing Animagus, the caster is likely to go crazy. The out-of-control magical elements will turn the magician into a terrifying monster.

Monster, it takes several years to master this skill. Every magician who practices this kind of spell must be very careful when using it.

No one dares to say that they can trigger it 100% successfully and successfully impose this terrible curse on the enemy. The backlash of magic can turn the magician into an animal and at the same time turn himself into a clueless idiot!

But Silan actually used it at this time, and the magician successfully released this skill in the midst of extreme fear and confusion!

'Successful,' Silan was ecstatic. As long as this terrifying and rotten enemy turned into an animal, he could be killed no matter how weak his body was.

But the joy on his face quickly froze as hard as a stone in the next second.

Shun roared loudly, and the hands holding the burning flames on his forehead suddenly shone with light, and the legion buff was triggered. A shield inlaid with the mark of the Scorched Council appeared in front of Shun, and the shield exuded a dark red light. This was like a phantom.

The shield reflected Slan's curse back.

"Ah..." Silan's exclamation turned into the chirping of birds before he even uttered it, and the poor magician instantly turned into a blue-grey mockingbird.

The mockingbird that Silan transformed into fluttered on the ground a few times. It flapped its wings and wanted to fly. But how can a human being fly like a bird? Silan, who had never had such an experience, could only jump and be caught instantly.

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Shun laughed happily. The blood from his eyes flowed freely on his face, leaving streaks of blood. He gritted his teeth and used both hands to tear off the wings of the mocking bird.

The mockingbird opened its mouth in pain, stretched its long and slender triangular tongue to the extreme, and let out a painful and high-pitched scream!

As if he enjoyed the sound very much, he immediately raised the mockingbird to his ear. He put one hand on the mockingbird's head, and he was ready to twist off the bird's egg-sized head after hearing the scream.

The mockingbird's eyes were red due to the severe pain, and the feathers on his head and neck stood straight up. The chestnut shallow lines on his back twisted and released the severe pain that caused him pain.

Before Shun's proud smile calmed down, his eyes suddenly hurt, and the long beak of the mockingbird pecked at the golden eye, instantly piercing the lens. It was like the stagnant vitreous body was twisted to pieces, and the mixed aqueous humor suddenly disappeared.

flowed out of his eyes.

He cursed as soon as the severe pain struck, and threw the mocking bird in his hand to the ground. With a bloodless face, he covered his injured eye, almost suffocating in pain. As a screener who relies on pupil release skills,

This level of injury caused him unbearable pain.

"Despicable bastard, you have to pay for this!"

The mockingbird struggled on the ground a few times, and then chirped weakly a few times. The chirping sounded like a mockery to Shun's ears and drove him almost crazy.

A double "S" level powerhouse had 50% of his combat effectiveness reduced by a bird. Telling the truth is enough to make him a laughing stock on the Zaun server.

"Go to hell!"

He instantly raised his foot and stepped on it hard. Even an ADC with poor physical fitness was stronger than an ordinary person. The white leather shoes were immediately stained red with blood, and the imitating bird turned into a puddle of mud on the soles.

"Damn it."

"Objection."

"mean."

The young man was furious and kept trampling on the mass of flesh and blood, unleashing the rage in his heart.

At this moment, a violent explosion sounded.

Turning around with difficulty, his chest was covered with blood holes as small as soybeans, and his back became a mess.

Pistol squatted half-crouched on the ground, large beads of sweat flowed from his pores, he was breathing heavily and looked so sad and angry that he was about to bite two rows of teeth into pieces.

Shun seemed to find it difficult to accept this reality. The screener who was clearly on the verge of death still had the energy to launch an attack. He felt that he had been fooled by the pistol, and this liar actually pretended to be dead! The furious Shun had forgotten that the aura of the pistol could slowly recover.

HP value.

The only aura of this title of Knight's Retinue is [Care], which can restore seven hp every five seconds.

The time it took to kill Slan was not long. The recovery speed of the pistol itself was 175 seconds, and with the bonus of the aura, this value was 24 points. The superimposed effect allowed him to escape from the near-death situation. Even so, the pistol was still weak and gasping for breath.

It was all extremely strenuous, and the power of the RDX explosion once again consumed a small amount of energy.

The pistol hung down weakly at Nuohai Zhitao, his eyes fixed on Shun. He wanted to remember the person who was about to kill him. We will settle this debt in hell!

Shun Jiejie smiled strangely, his azure eyes flashing with dangerous gaze, and the rich and insoluble magical elements formed dense ripples in his eyes.

At this critical moment, Shun's nose suddenly felt unbearably itchy, and he sneezed heavily!
Chapter completed!