Vol 4 Chapter 145: Damn anyone who is more waver than me

Mu Fan, who was running like a ghost, was not affected by the dark night of the ruins.
Both his body and the armored dragon rider in the state of being flooded with phantom energy can be immune to this extreme cold.
And in the dark night, he has a stronger combat effectiveness.
Therefore, Mu Fan at this time is the most powerful moment!
The scars on his wrists had begun to heal slowly, and the tingling sensation began to gush out. Looking at the thick dark night, what flashed through Mu Fan's mind was the terrible scene spreading upwards in black and red.
The appearance of the puppet "Lin Wu" completely exceeded his expectations, which meant that another powerful force that had never appeared before intervened in the ruins.
It's just that the other party...why did he encounter backlash after he was about to infuse blood into his body?
Is it your own blood?
Does his blood possess natural restraint against the puppet body?
Ignoring the opponent's physical strength, as long as one's own blood enters the opponent's body, it will act like a strong acid.
This is enough to subvert everyone's perception.
"So, I'd better find the second...Lin Wu now."
Mu Fan's eyes brightened.
Find the other party, ask the other party's place of origin, and continue to search for your own life experience information!
And in this ruin, the way to find the other party is very simple...
Mu Fan looked down at the Ni Lin in his hand.
The warm feeling constantly pointed a direction for him.
Except for him, everyone entered into the ruins for treasure.
"In the end, people converge in the place where the ancient relics are buried."
Clenching his palms, Mu Fan was like a shadow, walking swiftly in the cold night.
...
...
"Onlkner is dead."
The two men in suits who were walking towards the golden beam had a meal at the same time.
There are five shimmering gems on their wrists, and one of them quietly goes out.
"How could Unkner die here?"
"He is 100% parasitic. Among the five of us who entered the ruins, his power is the strongest!"
The two talked in weird tones, their suits covered with a thin layer of ice, and they walked forward as they spoke.
This unabashed dialogue is especially evident in the wilderness.
In the golden beam of light in front of them, several figures have stood up, and at the same time looked guardedly at the outside world.
"The territory here is already occupied, stay away."
A big man with a sullen face looked at the two men with a gloomy face, holding a 50 cm long heavy shotgun in his hand, which is an extremely rare three-hole shotgun.
Behind him, two thin people stood up, one holding a sniper rifle and the other holding a wolf-tooth saber.
The two talking to stop.
They looked into the beam with strange eyes, with pity in those eyes.
"Of course we know that this place is occupied."
"That's why we came here."
The necks of the two of them were twisted and twisted, and the posture of speaking looked extremely stiff, and they looked like puppets carefully, which made people feel unconscious.
"court death."
The full-faced man spit out two words and shook his wrist.
boom!
A fierce flame bloomed.
A figure sunk its feet in the mud and slid out three meters sideways.
The hands folded together in front of the face slowly lowered, revealing the staid face that looked like a dead body.
"The power is good."
The quirky accent came out.
The big man was astonished. He saw that the area where the shot bullet was most concentrated was stopped by the man with his hands. The place where the man was beaten into a honeycomb began to gush out yellow juice at this moment, and then healed little by little.
"You, what kind of monster are you."
The big man backed away in horror.
"You hurt me."
The man in the suit frowned and said, looking at the big man, raising his arm...
Pierced the opponent's chest in an instant!
The big man only felt that the opponent's arm seemed very cold, without any temperature at all.
Is it too cold in the night...
With the rapid loss of blood, the big man's consciousness plunged into boundless darkness, and his head drooped to death.
boom!
The man in a suit penetrated the man's right arm and was instantly interrupted.
The man's body fell to the ground.
The man in the suit also saw the figure hidden behind the rock, as well as a sniper rifle that had just been recovered.
The man in the suit with the broken arm looked at the broken arm on the ground and said in a weird voice: "Serrariel, hand it over to you."
"Hey."
The second man in a suit grinned with a blunt and ugly smile, looking at the stone over there.
The whole person instantly made a wave of earth in the original earthquake and smashed it with a punch.
boom!
The rubble flew and cracked, and the arm pierced the stone.
A sound of bone bursting behind the stone sounded, followed by a figure flying backwards.
The sniper rifle in the hand of the mercenary had been bent from it, and a deep fist mark appeared on his chest.
This punch directly smashed his heart aorta.
The mercenary was spitting blood in his mouth, his eyes stared out, and his whole body crashed to the ground.
puff!
A blade pierced Celalil's abdominal cavity.
This second man in a suit looked down at the half-blade protruding under his rib...
Hey!
In the sour voice, this wolf-tooth saber pulled out suddenly.
Almost half of Sierra's abdominal cavity was cut open.
The mercenary with the knife grinned with a cold smile.
However, this smile suddenly freezes on his face.
The man in the suit whose half of his abdomen was cut turned his head and revealed a weird smile, countless yellow sap gushing out from the wound, intertwined into a net and retracted back.
what?
The mercenary disappeared for a moment.
With a clear bounce, the scarlet tongue suddenly popped out of the opponent's mouth like a spear.
With a pop.
That tongue instantly disappeared into the mercenary's left eye, and a huge blood hole was opened in the back of his head.
With his tongue retracted, Celalil licked the corner of his mouth and glanced at his companion.
"The hunt is complete."
"The box is there."
"Prior to this, eat first to repair the body."
The two smiled at each other.
The creaking sound began to rise.
Two men in suits were lying on the ground, under their feet...
Flesh and blood.
They didn't choose to be parasitic completely, their abilities were naturally lower, but no matter how low they were, this group of lower creatures could not master it.
The bodies of these three people are their rations.
At the foot of the rock, a dilapidated wooden box was quietly placed.
...
"Brother, the geoduck is walking around and wants to besiege me, Derma."
"Biglang's ~EbookFREE.me~ all it."
A panting young man with tactical glasses climbed this hillside, and a shivering voice came out.
"Finally here, my brother is almost frozen stupid."
A wisp of white hair lay naughty on top of his head, the young man cupped his hands with tears in his eyes and breathed out, and he was sent randomly to Master Yin who did not know where.
"Mu Fan, Fatty, Xiao Xi, where did you guys go? Brother has a hard time running here."
When the light bathed on the body, the frost on the body quickly melted, and the familiar warmth returned to the body.
Baimao leaned on the stone, tore a compressed cookie, and gobbled it up.
Running this way is really exhausting.
Creak, creak.
A rustling sound came out, as if a mouse was eating food.