Food Hunter

The seemingly extremely stubborn punch penetrated into the chin of the gale with lightning speed.

The strength and thought power contained in that fist first penetrated Gale Wind's wind group armor covering his body, and then hit Gale Wind's chin at zero distance.

Suddenly, the fist strength changed from rigid to flexible, completing a momentary switch.

As a result, the fist is centered on the chin, but the gale only makes the gale raise his head slightly, but the body does not move at all.

It's just that the extremely destructive black thought power has allowed Luo to use the [soft force] technique to transport it into Gale's body.

Once the black mind invades the body, even the toughest toughened membrane has to be broken into pieces, let alone a relatively small gale.

In less than a moment, the armor of the wind group covering Gale's body, like a spring sun shining snow, was rapidly melting.

Upon seeing this, Luo retracted his arm, and withdrew a few steps back, looking at the motionless gale indifferently.

He could see that the vitality of the gale was fading fast.

Come to think of it, it won't take long for the gale to follow the footsteps of the toughened membrane and be crushed by the black thought power in the body.

"Only by using it in close quarters can the value of black mind power be fully utilized. Under the premise of ensuring the hit rate, it will not cause meaningless waste, but the risk of close combat is relatively higher."

Romer thought silently.

The black mind is like a revolver filled with six bullets.

The farther you are from the target, the lower your hit rate will be, and the relative power will be smaller, but the victory is to have a sufficient safety distance.

On the contrary, the closer you are to the target, the hit rate will increase, and the relative power will increase, but there is no safe distance.

In the case of limited bullets, although the risk of the former is low, the benefits are relatively low, and the risk of the latter is high, but the benefits and effects are very significant.

Luo chose the latter, bearing a high risk of life-threatening, and within a short period of time, successfully delivered the bullet to Gale's body.

Although he had wasted a lot of thought power before that, as long as the result was good, it was fine.

The power of thought in Gale's body was slowly fading, he lowered his head, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was going to overflow wildly.

"..."

Silently, he looked at Luo's eyes, as if he was about to pull Luo cramps.

Luo looked cold and unmoved.

After a while, Gale's mouth, ears, and nose gurgled blood, and blood began to overflow under the severely congested eyes.

Suddenly, Gale's body fell backwards.

With a bang, his body fell heavily, and two blood arrows shot out from his eye sockets.

After a while, there was a pool of blood flowing under his body, which was silent.

Luo indifferently watched the **** face and the breathless gale.

After a while, Luo raised his hand and condensed two black **** on his index and middle fingers.

call out!

The ball of thought came out, one head to the gale and the other to the heart of the gale.

Puff!

Without the hard defense, Gale's head was immediately shattered by the ball, and his chest was blasted out of a big blood hole, turning into a headless corpse.

This is not to whip the corpse to vent anger, but to ensure that the gale is truly dead.

Luo looked away from the headless corpse of Gale, and looked at the battle situation on the side of Dongfulishi.

About thirty meters away from Toflix, there was a humanoid lying on the ground, and the standing humanoid was beaten back by Toflix.

"Is there one left?"

Luo walked towards Dong Fuli Shi.

At this time, Tick became the only remaining humanoid.

Originally they made their strong debut, but now they end up like this.

"Even Gale has been caught by that human..."

Tick ​​was struggling to cope with the seamless shadow offensive of East Rifles.

When he noticed the sight of Luo Wang, he almost got a second because of a misalignment.

But even if he stabilized, the chance of surviving was compressed to infinitely close to zero.

Because all his teammates have fallen, and he is still the weakest in the team.

If it weren't for the [Shadow Volume] controlled by East Rifles that had been reduced by more than half during the battle, as the weakest in the team, he would not be able to resist here.

When Luo reached the edge of the battle circle, Tick was completely desperate.

The aura that wafted from Luo was like seven-star risk cards, just sticking directly on his face.

In total desperation, any struggle will be meaningless.

Tick's fighting spirit faded quickly, but he did not give up struggling.

Facing the freely changing shadow controlled by East Rifles, Tick was fierce in his heart and paid the price of an arm in exchange for the result of successfully pulling the distance.

Because of this, he finally had spare capacity to inspect Luo and Liefeng's situation.

What caught the eye was still shrouded in black thought power, threatening Luo, as for the gale...

Tick ​​just glanced quickly, then quickly retracted his gaze, however, the miserable appearance of Gale's defeat has been deeply imprinted in his head.

"Seven-star risk card..."

Tick ​​let out a sorrowful laugh, realizing that his life was not long before, and he began to doubt the significance of creating this ability in the first place.

But the current situation is extremely bad, leaving him not much time to think.

Moreover, in the situation where life and time are infinitely compressed, he still has the ability to do something.

【manufacture】

The blood in Tick's body burned in vain, and the power of thought covering the body surface rose a little further.

Pay some substantial price related to oneself, thereby [manufacturing] a one-time item with strange abilities.

The abilities of the created strange items are randomly generated, but Tick can constantly output his own [will] in the process of manufacturing strange items, which affects the type of random output ability .

From the moment the blood burned, Tick knew what the cost of this last [manufacturing] was.

Burn the blood of the whole body...

As for the willingness, it is—notification.

Report the information here to members of the same clan.

This is the purpose of Tick's use of [manufacturing]. In contrast, he has to pay the price of his life for it.

However, he was already in a situation where he would be killed at any time, and this ability allowed his cheap life to exude high value in despair.

The vision caused by Tick made Toflix stop.

The victory has been set, there is no need to continue to be reckless, just play firmly and steadily, and you will surely be able to kill the last person.

On the edge of the battle circle, Luo Silent looked at Tick, who was obviously more energetic, and was ready to attack at any time.

"Ok?"

Luo and Dong Fuli Shi looked slightly startled.

They sensed that Tick's vitality was dissipating, and the increased aura did not reveal any threat.

Just as they were surprised, they saw Tick suddenly knelt to the ground, and the vigor that surged in his body was slowly diminishing.

Self-decision?

Luo guessed.

If circumstances permit, he also intends to leave Tick's life as a source of intelligence.

Tick ​​felt the loss of blood in his body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ did not go to see Luo and Dong Fuli Shi, but silently closed his eyes.

The darkness eroded his consciousness.

Bang.

Tick ​​fell to the ground without warning.

At the last moment when his consciousness dissipated, the dissipated thought power revived, turning into a thought ball, suspended in the air.

After a while, the ball turned into a palm-sized blood-colored dragonfly, with a slightly weird head, while other parts were relatively normal.

After the dragonfly appeared, it slapped its wings, but it seemed to have crossed the space and disappeared into everyone's eyes.

After the dragonfly disappeared, Luo and Dong Fu Lishi reacted.

"Is that... Nianmon?"

Luo frowned, he wanted to stop, but Dragonfly didn't give him this chance at all.