Chapter 1157: True card slaughter

Lin Chi did not have much interest in the cruel trial mode of the blood blade. The only thing he can be sure of is that there are no "humans" in this game that can be sustained in the trial.
As in peacetime, her interrogation did not last long. When the blood blade was finished, two skulls were added to the altar of the ancient god. At the same time, there is information she has obtained:
"It was Mr. Spencer who hired them to retaliate." The blood blade wiped the blood on his hand with a bandage and then tied the bandage to his arm: "The hired bounty hunter is more than two of them."
"It seems that there is no big problem." Lin Chi, who had already taken up the rifle, looked down at his right hand, which was blackened by gunpowder.
For the two experienced players, the bounty hunter in the wilderness is not afraid enough, not to mention that Andréa does not need to sleep, even the night shift can be ignored, as long as the woman can look at it can be solved .
"I still care about this Mr. Spencer." Bloody eagerly pulled out the scimitar and waved a few times in front of him, like a swordsman in a duel: "If you can recruit this person..."
"Don't dream." Lin Chi ruthlessly crushed her reverie.
According to the style of War Heaven, Mr. Spencer's existence is probably the final BOSS in this game. If the guy is not a BOSS, but a "barbarians" who recruit criminals everywhere, the situation will be even worse.
In short, no matter who Mr. Spencer is, it should be completely impossible to recruit. The idea of ​​the blood blade can only be done in a dream.
"Forget it, let's go..." The blade glanced at the altar next to it, the two skulls that had just been picked up by her, and the eyeball inside seemed to have rotated: "Do you want to take this thing away?"
"After setting up the altar, you only need to bring the skull of the first sacrifice." Andreas answered her question: "As long as the messenger of the ancient carries the donkey, the altar can move with him."
Upon hearing this, Lin Chi, who is the "ambassador of the ancient gods", consciously picked up the shackles on the altar and broke into his backpack.
- If the altar can be moved, it will save the troublesome summoning steps and save a lot of effort.
What I have to do now is to find the remaining eight human skulls while watching the bounty hunters. As for where to look for...
The graves scattered in the western wilderness provided the necessary sacrifices for Lin Chi.
In the process of pioneering in the west, many pioneers died on the wasteland. Due to extremely harsh conditions, their companions could not even take their bodies. They could only bury the bodies and leave the remains of the deceased in the burial place. It is the last commemoration.
These "tombstones" under the spikes provide an excellent mark for Lin Chi and the blood blade.
Once again, they became the two of the grave-diggers, quickly opened the tomb that was not too deep, dragged the body of the cowboy from the inside, and skillfully removed the skull.
"These guys are also pioneers." Lin Chi smiled.
That being said, his speed of action is still very fast, and the blood blade of the neck of the body is cut off by a knife. It does not seem to agree with him:
"For the Indians, they are just aggressors and slaughterers. I know a lot about this history." Here, the scorn of the body spit: "These so-called' The pioneers, who killed the aborigines of the American continent, also offered a reward for collecting the scalp of the Indians. From this point of view, the United States is even more crazy than Hitler."
"You can't see that you have a sense of justice." Lin Chi smiled.
"I just hate the hybrids that flaunt their civilization and do the slaughter." The blade is sharp and sharp: "If you are cruel, you will always be cruel. If you are kind, you will always be kind. This hypocrite...or is 'Double standard' is the thing I hate the most."
"Master, I didn't expect you to feel sympathy for the barbarians." Andrea Li smiled.
"All said no sympathy..." The blood blade threw the cowboy's rotten head to Lin Chi and turned to another simple grave next to it.
"Hah, who are we?" Lin Chi smiled.
With the help of Andrea, they quickly got together eight heads, plus the two previous skulls, offering the ancient gods the sacrifices they needed.
The skull that Lin was placed on the ground, and the strange purple light appeared again in the eyelids, as if the sound floating from the ancient abyss shocked the nerves of the three people:
"Speak out the request, you have a tribute."
"I want to find someone, his name is Gretz Dupont, the perpetrator who wanders in the wilderness." Lin Chi said his needs.
"Review his appearance, or eye-catching features." The requirements of the ancient gods are very simple.
"Ah?" The blade made a strange voice: "The characteristics of that person..."
- Gretz Dupont is a skilled camouflage who can almost fool all the people on this land. Because of this, the guy can become a hidden BOSS in the wilderness.
After the ancient made the request, the blood blade was also a temporary plug, and did not know how to answer. Just trying to remember the last time I saw Gretz, the other party disguised.
Unfortunately, the effect she recalls is obviously not ideal:
"There is no such person in the wilderness." The answer of the ancient soon sounded.
"Wait a minute, he is..."
The blood blade still wants to continue to describe, but it has been overwhelmed by the pressure of the ancient gods:
"Provide me with sacrifices until I gain more power and your questions will be answered."
"What do you want this time?" Lin Chi stared at his eyes.
With the experience of performing sacrifices in the "Abyss of the Abyss" map, Lin Chi has already become familiar with this kind of thing. In the face of this experienced "ambassador", the ancient also immediately put forward new requirements:
"At the southern end of the wilderness, there is a horrible warrior who killed him and brought his flesh and blood to my altar."
After the words are finished, the light in the blink of an eye is once again dimmed, and the sound disappears.
After the short conversation ended, the blood blade turned his head and cast a scarlet sight on Lin Chi, and the voice also had a suspicion:
"How do I feel that this mixed ball is like lie to us?"
"It's better to try it out. It's not us who lost the meat." Lin Chi smiled.
As the "master" of the ancient god, Lin Chi is still interested in this series of tasks. He knows that as long as he follows the instructions of the ancient gods, this strange follower may be able to exert an incredibly powerful force.
Since it was the first time to summon the ancient gods on other maps, Lin Chi was still unclear about the action mechanism of the entourage. In this map, it is just a test of the "how to use" of the ancient gods.
"Let's trust you again." Blood Blade narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Chi, waving to Andrea: "Go."
......
Under the scorching sun, two gunmen and a "dame lady" combination sneaked on the wilderness.
Dressing up the shirt and jeans makes Lin Chi and the blood blade look more like a follower. And Andrea, who is a follower, is more like a master. Compared to the two players whose physical attribute values ​​are not too high, Andrea is more than capable and does not see any signs of exhaustion.
On the bare wasteland, two cacti stand alone in the stone pile, and use their own spiked body to resist the hot wind.
"Where is that ‘warrior’?
The blade raised his hand and wiped off a sweat from the tip of his nose, complaining: "I am coming to kill, not to do this!"
"Are you not looking for someone?" Lin Chi spit.
"These two are not in conflict." The blood blade clenched his fist: "Are you looking for a fight?"
"Master, please don't be impatient." Andreya, who was in black, remained elegant and had a sly smile on his face: "We may be coming soon."
"Don't sell off..." The blade irritated and kept scratching his hair, but then suddenly stopped in the same place because he smelled some familiar atmosphere:
"The smell of blood is right in front."
According to the map, they are almost reaching the southern edge of the wasteland. Perhaps the "terrorist warrior" that the ancient gods said was nearby.
"The thing that led the way was handed over to you." Lin Chi nodded to the blood blade.
Relying on the girl's excessively sensitive sense of smell, the three quickly arrived in front of a seemingly soft sand. At this time, the rancid smell in the air was so strong that Lin could barely open his eyes.
"We have come to the wrong place." Lin has shrunk his neck and covered his nose and mouth with his shirt collar.
- Mottled blood marks appear on the sand, and a few large red skins stick out from the sand. Just looking at the skin color of the body buried here, what exactly is used in this place is already clear:

It’s the place where the
Pioneers
buried the bodies of Indians.

In the face of this cruel bone, the blood blade is rare and does not show the slightest excitement, just raised his eyebrows because of disgust, and squeaked his fist.
"George Washington, the smash, will be honored as a great man, it is unbelievable." The girl's stern fist: "There is Abraham Lincoln, his assassination is really great."
"This is what the ‘美分’ is now heard, and you are afraid that you will be squandered.
Lin Chi smiled.
"Which, anyway, my word of mouth is not very good." The blood blade is very self-aware, looking down at the big pit used to bury the Indians.
The chaotic horseshoe prints circled around the buried bones and then all gathered to the southwest. Those pioneers who carry the bodies should come from the southwest.
Although I don't know if the guy carrying the corpse is related to the warrior, the two decided to go ahead and take the next step.
Not long after, they met the pioneers who carried the bodies.
The rushing horseshoes were far and near on the wasteland. The horse lifted the hooves and brought a large amount of dust. Five pioneers wearing leather and trousers, with the revolver around their waists, drove the horses on their horses. The body is particularly eye-catching.
Seeing other people in the wilderness, the pioneers seemed to be surprised and stopped near the three. One of the cowboys, speaking a standard British accent, asked aloud:
"Where did you come from?"
"Philadelphia." Lin Chi casually said a place name.
"That's really far enough." The rough-skinned cowboy laughed loudly and boldly: "So you also come here for gold?"
"We are just passing by."
Lin Chi’s joke attracted five cowboys to laugh, but Bloodblade and Andrea had never made a sound. The heroic cowboy lowered his hat and stared at Andrea, curiously asking, "Are you a noble?"
"No." Andreia's voice was a bit cold.

Improve vigilance, this is not the comfort of Philadelphia.
The cowboy reminded:
It’s easy to be robbed like you.

"Do you need us to take you on a ride?" Another tall cowboy behind, put down the cigar on his lips.
"But you carry the body." Lin Chi pointed to the Indian corpse on the horse.
"Oh, it’s almost finished." The cowboy admitted the slaughter very honestly: "We captured the Indian village and buried them all, and it will become the territory of the United States!"
"Are you all killed?" The blade that had been silent suddenly opened.
"Yeah." The heroic cowboy nodded immediately: "The existence of these wastes is awkward to this land. Don't you think so?"
The voice did not fall, Lin Chi suddenly reached into the backpack. And the blood blade moves faster than him -
After three short and sharp guns, the two cowboys who spoke just now, plus the short cowboy behind them, planted them from the horseback, and there were more bleeding holes in their heads.
Seeing the friendly "traveler" suddenly fired, the remaining two cowboys also immediately pulled the gun, but they did not have time to pull the trigger, Lin Chi has started the rifle and started shooting at close range.
Snapped!
The cowboy whose head was blown down fell backwards, and the horse that lost the owner began to run away, and the body of the Indian man on the horse was shaking with the horse.
The last unlucky "lucky" was not shot by a single shot, but was hit by a blood blade. He panicked and tried to escape. The horse he was riding was beaten by Lin.
"The cooperation between the two is very tacit. After the partner is also very good~" Andrea Li applauded gently.
"Don't be kidding." The blood-blade gnashed his teeth and stood next to the injured cowboy, bending over to look at the face of the poor man with tears.
"You... is it a robber..." The cowboy struggled.
"No." Lin Chi, who was taking the rifle, answered the question.
"Then why... attack... fellow..." The cowboy sucked in air.
"Because I have seen enough of your business."
The blood blade did not return, waved his hand, and gave instructions to the entourage: "Andreia, ready to use ‘that’.

"Do you really want to do this?" The lady in the wilderness raised her eyebrows.
"Of course." The blood blade bit his lower lip, revealing a strange smile:
"I want these so-called 'blazers' to see what is called a real massacre."