Infinite Mask Game

Chapter 47: Total Annihilation

"What's the purpose of robbing us?"

Wei Miao asked in a low voice, the kaleidoscope patterns in the eyes of fantasy dreams were complicated and slowly rotating, maintaining hypnosis.

"It was the boss who asked us to come here and wait in advance, saying that there would be fat sheep passing by today."

The tiger-headed man said honestly.

Wei Miao thought for a while, he was just a pawn and the information he knew was limited. Unfortunately, Queer No. 5 moved too fast and killed the leader in a single encounter.

Compared with the tiger-headed man, the rabbit-headed man is weak in stature and strength, and the dagger is more agile. It is unwise to use it directly for wrestling like Wei Miao.

Short Meng No. 1 does not have the talent of a strong man. Wei Miao can do this only by relying on the hypnosis of the Dream Eye to make the tiger-headed man unable to work.

She turned her wrist, and the red blade and the long knife were separated. When she turned sideways, she wiped the tiger-headed man's neck.

Wei Miao turned around and saw that the robbers had almost been wiped out. The team of about twenty people suffered all casualties when facing this abnormal caravan.

During this period, she also saw the skills of Lu Lu and Fox.

The fox's speed and explosive power should not be underestimated. When it explodes, it grabs the knife with ghostly speed, and its backhand is a beheading similar to execution.

His face was expressionless when fighting, his movements were crisp and fierce, and he was not at all frightened by the blood splashing out like a fountain.

Due to its immersive experience, virtual games are particularly cautious about bloody content. Some countries even do not allow "bloody" scenes to appear, or replace them with green blood and blue blood.

Everything is to protect the physical and mental health of players.

The Masquerade does not shy away from blood and killing. If it were another player, when the bloody atmosphere was rising, his face might turn pale and he could pick up a knife but be unable to cut it.

However, these three players have fallen out of the category of normal people and are not much affected by the realistic fighting.

Lulu's favored ability is full of magical colors. The bright green antlers glowed faintly, and a fireball the size of a lead ball condensed out of thin air in the center. The red-orange flames shot out at a speed of about five meters per second, burning an unlucky guy into coke and triggering a fire. A violent explosion.

For a time, the sound was so loud that it drowned out the movements of others and startled a row of birds in the forest.

"Grenade type fireball technique." Wei Miao looked at her with some fear. Lulu's smile was very wanton and happy. He looked at the tragic corpse and was quite satisfied with his ability.

Other bunny-headed warriors showed their prowess. Gao Zhuang No. 2 fulfills his duty as a taunt tank and wanders around the battlefield, firmly restraining all the tiger-headed men so that they cannot escape from here.

The bunny-headed people are not kind people. They have suffered from robberies and will never show mercy as long as they catch the robbers.

Pangdun No. 3's vertical pupils shot a fiery, slender laser, instantly piercing the skull of one of the tiger-headed men.

Slender No. 4 has no movements, and her ability is suitable for use as a back-up, which can easily lead to the collapse of the world's outlook on life.

Didn’t you see that Conrad’s face turned pale?

The confrontation lasted only two minutes, and more than a dozen corpses were left on the scene. They died in different ways, miserable and gruesome. Some of them died with their eyes open. The strong colors and smells shocked the senses.

Soon, all the tiger-headed robbers were wiped out here!

Standing on the black soil soaked with blood, Wei Miao slowly wiped the red blade with a gauze towel, occasionally glancing at the nearby corpses to be wary of fish that slipped through the net.

She casually threw away the red-dyed gauze scarf and put her hands behind her back in a natural movement. The red blade in her hand disappeared in an instant.

When the costume is in the equipped state, it has two forms: visible and invisible. Taking into account the world background, Wei Miao adjusted the fashion to be invisible, but the bonus is still there.

Attached weapons can be stowed away in a backpack and are just a thought when needed.

Several people tidied up their clothes and returned to the car one after another. Wei Miao was lucky. After killing two or three people one after another, there was not a trace of blood on her body.

The most exciting one, Miss No. 5, was covered in fresh blood, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood.

Conrad's three views were shattered by the dead bodies on the ground, and he was in a trance at the moment, and he had not yet come back to his senses.

The carriage continued to move forward as if nothing had happened. The bunny-headed coachman steered the direction steadily and ran over the corpse, leaving only a dead silence.

Ersa was silent at this time, but she looked much calmer than Conrad.

"You..." Conrad looked at Wei Miao and the others in disbelief, with strange expressions on their faces. He who usually read classic poems and books was dumbfounded at this moment and didn't know what to say.

There is nothing more impactful than death, and if anything, death in greater numbers. But a few people he thought were just ordinary caravans showed impressive strength.

Moreover, each one is more mysterious and weird than the last.

They are the legendary gods!

"Don't be nervous, we are safe." The fox said with relief, but from the slightly raised corners of his mouth, it looked more like teasing.

"I..." Conrad glanced back angrily, "Did they kill too much? They haven't done anything yet... and they died in the blink of an eye without any body parts."

"The world is inherently cruel, and murderers must have the consciousness to be killed." Wei Miao said casually. In her opinion, this was just an ordinary escort mission.

"I also feel that there are a bit few people. It's a bit disadvantageous to have one fireball every time." Lulu couldn't hold back his excitement and said in a cheerful tone, "I, the RPG cultist, haven't shown my power yet!"

This one is a little too high.

Conrad fell into autistic silence. Obviously, the reality was not as beautiful as he imagined, and the truth, goodness and beauty he believed in could not be overcome by a single blow.

Under the fluorescent light and moonlight, a rabbit-headed man in the front row suddenly turned his head and said: "Soon we will arrive at the snake tribe, rest there for the night, and set off again early tomorrow morning."

"Of course, you are more experienced than us." Wei Miao responded.

Even if they wanted to travel day and night, the horses couldn't stand the exertion.

"However, the snake people are a bit weird..." The bunny-headed man hesitated and said, "Although they are not blessed by gods, the high priest of the snake people seems to have similar power to protect the tribe."

"It is said that this is a legacy from the time when there were still gods."

"The Snake Tribe is the only way for Chen Qing to lead to Walker. The station has complete facilities and you can rest for a night without paying too much."

After Lu Lu listened, his focus was only on the "weirdness", and he said with a smile: "No matter how you say it, it can't be weirder than these few."

She glanced at Wei Miao meaningfully, and the third glimpse of the film and television animation was really amazing.

After a while, the bunny-headed man shouted:

"arrive."

The carriage slowed down slowly, and under the moonlight, low houses made of stone were seen in a row, blocking the way forward.

Dots of lights shine in the village, and under the silence, the sound of horse hooves is very loud.

I wish everyone a happy New Year and a new outlook on life!

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