The treasure hunter jumped down from Link's hand.

Although it is only in childhood, it is green after all, and its speed and ability are better than ordinary mice in adulthood.

The introduction of Treasure Hunt Rat is very well written. Link's dagger is still in his hand and does not intend to put all hope on his pet.

If it were the professional school routine, it had been verified by countless players and summarized a set of effective solutions, Link could naturally be assured and bold as hell.

But Link's current golden finger has never been obtained by players before, and it is a new path for him to explore. With Link's character of seeking stability, he will naturally not put his life on it.

The treasure hunter advances along the labyrinth wall, with Link following behind.

After turning a few turns, Link's eyes became brighter.

Treasure hunting rats do have something!

This little guy didn't take him any detours, he just took a path that could get out of the maze.

Squeak squeak...

The treasure hunter suddenly stopped after walking for a while, looked up at Link, and looked at the wall again.

Link stared at the eyes widened and looked shocked. He actually understood the meaning of the treasure hunting rat!

Just after the treasure hunter was finished speaking, Link heard the sound of military boots.

Link squatted at the corner of the wall holding a sharp dagger. He was not tall, but now he is even less conspicuous when he squats down.

Because of the Zerg's nest, a spiritual link was established between Link and the treasure hunter. Even if Link doesn't say anything, he can still give orders to the treasure hunter.

The treasure hunter squatted at Link's feet in a very good manner, with his posture and movements as small as Link.

Link expressed helplessness about this.

Children are young and like to imitate adult actions.

╮(﹀_﹀”)╭

Perhaps the skeleton of the treasure hunter has not been fully formed shortly after he was born. After imitating it, the waist was a little pancreatic because of its strong bearing capacity due to its spine and muscles.

The treasure hunter's two small claws pressed on both sides of the waist and abdomen, and the waist began to move rhythmically, one forward and one backward, moving the stiff lumbar muscles...

Link raised his hands to assure that this was definitely not what he taught.

The sound of rubber-soled military boots stepping on the gravel on the ground became clearer, and Link was able to lock the enemy's position.

Link reached out and patted the treasure hunter who was rubbing the air on his waist.

The treasure hunter staggered, rubbed the back of his head with his little paws, and lay down to enter a state of fighting.

“Execute the plan!”

Link thought and the treasure hunter received the order.

The short beards and super smell at the corners of the mouth accurately outline the image of the mercenary.

The sound of the mercenary walking was shaking, and was received by the treasure hunter wave after wave, determining his specific action trajectory.

The treasure hunter did not move, as if he had been frozen into ice after spending a night in the wild.

But the next second, the treasure hunter suddenly stretched out his claws to scratch the wall, picked up the small stones on the ground and smashed them on the wall, making all kinds of noises.

The mercenary held a pistol. Although he said he didn't care, he would subconsciously be careful when crossing the corner of the maze.

Walking in the maze is quite irritable. If he had hook and claw tools on his body, he would just climb over to the wall, so there was no need to walk in the maze.

At this time, the mercenary heard the noise from the corner not far ahead and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

If you don’t run away, you still want to ambush the corner. Is the whole thing doubled?

My master smiled.

Since he loves to do things so much, let's play with him before he dies.

The mercenary even imagined that he suddenly turned his head and shot him in the head. The slave opened his eyes wide and had an incredible expression. He didn't understand how he was exposed until he died...

Solve such a wounded waste slave,

It's enough time to have a cappuccino.

The mercenary raised his gun, without any concealment.

The noise behind the corner wall was fleeting, which made the mercenary sure that the kid was squatting behind the wall.

If you escape, you can't have no sound at all.

The mercenary's gun moved slightly down a few inches. He remembered that the slave was not tall, and when he turned around the corner of the wall, he could just hit the other party's forehead and give him a surprise.

The treasure hunter felt that the mercenaries were close to the ground and began to execute the order.

Leaning on the ground, raising your back slightly, like a boost before a sprint.

"come on!"

When the mercenary raised one foot and was about to come over, the treasure hunter rushed out from the corner as if he was flying.

The mercenary focused on the slave hiding around the corner, and suddenly a rat rushed out, scaring him to shivering.

Caught off guard!

The treasure hunter climbed along the military boots onto the mercenary camouflage pants and then walked around behind his butt.

The mercenary subconsciously turned around and reached out to pat the mouse on his body, and his hand holding the gun was raised several inches.

That's now!

Link rushed out of the corner suddenly and saw the black-black pistol at a glance.

A cold light flashed across the sharp knife and penetrated directly under the mercenary's dark green T-shirt, stinging his heart!

[You hit the enemy's heart! Inflict five times fatal damage!]

Meanwhile, Link saw a 120-point critical strike damage appearing on the mercenary.

"ah!"

The mercenary was careless and opened the middle gate and was hit by Link's attack.

When the mercenaries realized that they wanted to shoot, Link had already drawn his sword and pulled himself away and hid back to the corner.

From beginning to end, the mercenaries did not see Link's face, but only saw a coarse linen cloth horn that was brought up when they turned around and left.

The knife was pulled out of his chest, and the pierced heart suddenly released pressure. With the squeak, the mercenary T-shirt was dyed red and blood mist was sprayed.

The mercenaries in the second half of the maze were startled when they heard the screams of their companions and quickly shouted: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Say something!"

The treasure hunter appeared on the mercenary's wrist like lightning and began to chew on his gun-pinching hands.

After the mercenary fell to the ground, he covered the blood-stormed heart with one hand, and wanted to raise the gun to protect himself with the other hand. However, the treasure hunter was tightly pulled on his hand, allowing the mercenary to shake it, and I remained unmoved and was determined to bite-

1!-

2!-

2!

...

Light blue numbers kept popping up from the mercenaries.

Treasure hunting rats fuse metal, their teeth are strengthened, and their gnawing strength is even greater than that of ordinary rats.

In a blink of an eye, the mercenary's hands were already covered in blood.

"People are here! Come and save me!"

The mercenary endured the pain and shouted out the final call for help with all his might.

But as soon as he finished speaking, several fingers had been bitten off and he could no longer hold the gun.

Hurry!

The pistol fell to the ground.

Link's eyes lit up, and this opportunity was waiting for.

It rushed out from the corner again, and the cold light of the sharp dagger in his hand disappeared, and the dagger was stained with red blood.

"Don't come over! Don't come over!"

The mercenary panicked and stepped back with his legs.

Every time there is a lot of blood coming out of the fingers.

With treasure hunting rats taking care of them, Link ignored the mercenaries and walked straight over to pick up the pistol on the ground.

[You get a Glock 17 pistol.]

Link took a look at the panel, and the magazine was filled with no shot.

Glock 17, the name is because of its pistol magazine capacity of 17 rounds.

Link held a gun in one hand and the knife in the other, blood was flowing with his right arm, and he walked to the mercenary expressionlessly.

In the eyes of mercenaries, this slave turned into a god of death that reaped his life.
To be continued...