Doomsday Carnival

Somewhere, a strong wind blew, and dark clouds fell in midair.

Heavy rain is coming.

Lin Yining pulled Fan Zike over, and the two hid behind the trees, and they saw that the wronged soul rushed towards each of their enemies with resentment.

The first to bear the brunt of course was the stormy wind formed by the piranha who killed the driver just now, and then they looked at the faint piranha, which had become a bone.

He had just killed an enemy, and he was so disappointed that he rushed towards the depths of the valley. Not long after they left, Lin Yining suddenly left the area of ​​the big tree and walked towards the bone.

"Where are you going?" Fan Zike asked quickly.

Lin Yining picked up a stone between the bones, and at the moment he got the stone, the system introduction sounded in his ear.

[Heart of Stone: A precious raw material, born in the body of the evil cannibals, is the core of their strength. 】

The large black stone with a big slap is round and smooth. He took the backpack from the system off his shoulder, dropped the clothes inside, and threw the stone into it.

The slaughterhouse is still quiet, but I believe that someone will come over in the near future.

He walked to the edge of the uprooted tree, pulled out a lighter from his pocket, and carefully made a bunch of small flames. While Lin Yining was going to turn the small flame into a big fire, he paused and asked Fan Zike: "Do you want to collect some branches, you burn without me?"

"Why did you burn him?" Fan Zike asked silly.

"Lead them over." Lin Yining narrowed his eyes slightly: "And, are you not afraid of his resurgence?"

"Oh." Fan Zike reacted and hurried to the corner of the big tree, struggling to break the thinner branches a little, and stuffed it into his backpack. He was busy fooling around, saw Lin Yining standing still, and asked, "Why don't you help me?"

"I will break the branch, who will help you guard?" Lin Yining sneered and glanced at him, preparing to say something, suddenly shouted: "Dodge!"

Lin Yining's wrist climber soared, throwing Fan Zike and the backpack in his hand aside, and then a gray bow appeared in his hand. He shot an arrow with a bow. After a soft whistle, the bow broke in two!

Hydrogen Arrow!

The long arrow met the pile of small flames and reacted violently. The explosion was accompanied by a cry in the entire space. In the gray smoke, Lin Yining saw that there was a very big cannibal with a few A little brother is running towards here.

He didn't know which copy of the brush he got before. It was not a good thing. It was only used once, and he broke it off. Lin Yining didn't care, throwing away his broken bow and arrow, and stepped to Fan Zike's side a few steps, pulling him to hide behind a tree.

The head of the cannibals was frightened when he saw all this in front of him. He was followed by three or four cannibals who seemed to have low fighting power, and said indignantly: "Holy tree? What happened to the holy tree?"

The tree was broken by Lin Yining's waist, because of the quality of the bow and arrow, and he had to worry about Fan Zike. The arrow just did not let the whole tree fly into smoke.

The patriarch's face was extremely ugly, and he muttered a few words in his mouth. The roots of the big tree trembled and slowly stood up. He wanted to take root again.

Lin Yining knew that he could not be allowed to do so.

"I'm going to burn the tree, you drag the old monster!" Fan Zike suddenly grabbed Lin Yining and hurriedly said.

"Are you sure?" Lin Yining asked.

"Ok, go quickly." Fan Zike said: "Do you know who my brother is? I have enough stuff in my hand to burn them."

Lin Yining was not interested in knowing, and hadn't waited for him to say anything. Fan Zike didn't know where to take out a round doodly bauble and threw it near the roots of the tree. Then, there was another explosion.

"Who? Who's there?" Someone in the patriarch's group said.

No retreat, Lin Yining had to come out of the dark and chuckled: "I."

The parthenocissus wrapped around his wrist stood up like a snake, staring at these cannibals.

The cannibal patriarch sneered and raised his hand. The four strong cannibals who followed him went to Lin Yining, but he slowly receded and read the unfinished spell.

The roots of the big tree trembled again.

With the movement of the tree, a gust of wind blew in the air, like a prelude to a heavy rain.

Not far away there was a murmur of footsteps, and a group of cannibals were chased by injustice and came to the slaughterhouse. The ghost is falling at the end, he is obviously in a bad state, but he has a certain degree of control for the control of the wronged soul with the semi-residual tree.

The cloud formed by the unjust soul is like a group of locusts, as long as they surround a cannibal, what remains in the place is bone. Seeing this scene, the patriarch was even more furious and accelerated the rhythm of mantras again.

In order to protect the patriarch, the cannibals rushed towards Lin Yining and Fan Zike. Over Fan Zike's side, the ghost controlled several innocent souls to protect him, devouring the cannibals who rushed past.

Lin Yining does not. With a soft buzz, he was sheathed like a sword blade, and the bark on his wrist was peeling off. Like an arrow, he rushed towards the weakest cannibal near the patriarch.

This is in the forest, here is the home of the elves. His movements were extremely fast, and the moment the cannibals passed by, the creeper caught the cannibals' neck. Less than half a second from strangling to letting go, this cannibal has fallen down, no more sound.

Lin Yining stood on the top of a tree in the distance, and once again a low-quality longbow appeared in his hand, aimed at the patriarch who read the spell. A strong cannibal rushed over, and he could see that he wanted to kill Lin Yining, but was stopped by a thorn that had suddenly grown.

On Fan Zike's side, he moved flexibly, constantly taking various props from his bag and throwing them on the tree. With a loud bang, the ball exploded again, and he was almost injured, rolling aside in awkward motion, and threw a burner on the tree again.

In the fire, the root of the big tree pierced a little bit into the soil.

Now he has no need to protect. The blazing fire has blocked him and the patriarch. Those cannibals have no way to come over.

The patriarch's eyes were dim, the spell in his mouth was raised, and he just tried his best to slaughter the murderer's innocent soul. Once again he was controlled by him and rushed towards Fan Zike!

"Woo--" The ghost put more effort in the back, and the souls of injustice fell into a daze, not knowing where to go.

There was a cannibal who tried to climb the tree, but Lin Yining didn't give him half an eye, and focused on the cannibal patriarch. Just when the cannibals felt hopeful, a flytrap planted his mouth wide, bit him, and dragged him down.

The spell reads more and more quickly, causing headaches. Lin Yining concentrated his energy, expecting a death with a single arrow.

The scene fell into anxiety, only the sound of flame burning was the most intense.

boom!

I don't know what Fan Zike threw into the flame again, the flame rushed to the old high!

In the crisp sound of flame burning, the lament of the big tree could be heard faintly.

It's about to die!

The fire is getting hotter and hotter, and the high temperature makes everyone's face distorted. The situation between the patriarch and the ghost is becoming more and more anxious. Everyone wants to gain control of the wronged soul. Whoever controls the wronged soul will be able to win the final victory of this war.

The patriarch's face flushed red, and the ghost pupil's color gradually deepened. When the hair came out, the patriarch suddenly blew a blood.

Innocent soul regains its mind and pounces on the remaining cannibals!

It's now!

Lin Yining released another arrow, and the middle patriarch's eyebrows!

After both Dashu and the patriarch gave up control of the wronged souls at the same time, they finally got real freedom. The soul of injustice emerged from the bones on the ground and disappeared without a trace.

The heavy rain came too late and wiped out the fire.

Lin Yining controlled the plants to retreat, don't let the fire spread, he shouted to Fan Zike across the fire, "It's alright."

Fan Zike laughed twice: "Something! To be cooked!"

The elf came over and looked at Lin Yining, his eyes indifferent: "You shouldn't let him do such dangerous things."

"You still want to be a young master, what copy should you enter? You should make it clear to me in advance." Lin Yining put the long bow that was almost scrapped into the app storage grid, and said lightly: "Besides, how does he think about you? You nanny, shouldn’t you learn to respect your master?"

"You..." The ghost was a little angry.

"Go and see the tree. Isn't this what you want to brush? I don't know if it's burnt or not." Lin Yining changed the subject and said, "The actual props I got from the copy are brought in It seems that the body can only be taken out, and now you go to dress up more, maybe you will decide when the task is completed and kick us out."

"As for me, I went to dig the stone." Lin Yining shrugged, wiped the rain on his face, and left without looking back.