Planet of Terror

"The latest chapter of Zhang Wei's Rebirth: The Little Monster's Struggle! Zhang Wei, you bastard, get out of here, Zhang Wei..." Xiao Qi's reckless shouting echoed in the corridor of the spaceship, reaching almost every corner.

"Xiao Qi, don't worry. Zhang Wei shouldn't be able to go very far in his condition. You may be in danger by shouting like this. Didn't you notice that the clowns are gone? Those black robes are here too!" Yan Bing dissuaded.

"That guy can do whatever he wants. It's none of my business. It's better not to do anything else, otherwise he will do something perverted!" Xiao Qi has become much colder towards Yan Bing since the bad luck broke the relationship.

There were two sentences that made him unable to continue.

Yan Bing didn't say a word, but stared ahead with full vigilance. An ominous premonition enveloped him. Due to Xiao Qi's shouting, trouble was probably coming!

"Be careful!" Yan Bing exclaimed to remind Xiao Qi.

Steel fork! It was a steel fork again. Not only did Xiao Qi remember it clearly, he also remembered its owner, because he had been injured by a steel fork, and its owner almost died.

Now that the chest is still bleeding, the steel fork should have the ability to prevent the wound from healing. This effect is different from skills such as bleeding or disabling, because if you don't move, the wound will not bleed, but as long as you move, the more intense it will be, the wound will

The more it breaks, the more blood it will bleed.

Seeing the steel fork flying towards me, the three fork blades continued to enlarge.

But the other two attacks came last, one red and one white, two laser beams. The red one was also so familiar, it was the one that killed Doom.

It was too late to dodge. Although Xiaoqi was very nervous, he was not weak in strength. His character of daring to fight and fight was unparalleled. "If you can't dodge, then there is no need to dodge!" This is Xiaoqi's philosophy, no matter what.

He hesitated and threw the spear in his hand with all his strength.

The spear broke through the air and directly pinned the hunter carrying the two cannons to the wall. However, the enemy did not die, nor did Xiao Qi. It was Yan Bing who died.

At the critical moment, Yan Bing risked his life and protected Xiao Qi with his chest, while his back was simultaneously attacked by red and white light cannons and steel forks.

With a big hole burned out on each shoulder and a fork stuck in the back, this attack strength can kill anyone in an instant!

"You... Yan Bing..." Xiao Qi was dumbfounded and couldn't speak for a while.

"This! Here you go! Run away!" Yan Bing used his life to squeeze out three groups of words, and then stuffed the gem pendants in his palms into Xiaoqi's chest.

Taking it instinctively, Xiao Qi forgot to cry for a moment. Although he couldn't see the injuries on Yan Bing's back, the two wisps of black smoke and the three fork blades with blood coming out from the chest, the grooves

The meat residue with the heart still hanging on it represents something.

"Yan Bing..." Xiao Qi said weakly, but did not receive any reply.

At this moment, Yan Bing relied on a trace of faith to hold on and did not fall down. After giving away the pair of pendants, his only mission was to let Xiao Qi escape.

With his whole body red and eyes like fire, Yan Bing instantly turned into an angry god. He pulled off the steel fork on his back with his backhand and threw it aside. Then he lost his mind and rushed towards the hunter crazily.

Just when Yan Bing turned around, Xiao Qi felt as if he had lost something. Although Yan Bing was still moving, Xiao Qi knew that he had left him forever, because the watch that represented life had disappeared. Now Yan Bing is pure

He relies on the madness skill to maintain it. When the skill ends, he will never get up again.

At the critical moment just now, it was the captain who saved people again. This time Xiaoqi's counterattack was directed at the hunter who fired the gun. Facing such a sustainable long-range attacker, he would always be the first target to kill. If not

The captain deflected the spear, and the hit was not on the shoulder, but on the chest.

When Yan Bing rushed up, the team leader was putting down the hunter who was nailed to the wall. This hunter was also hunched, but his waist was more bent and his back was lower because he was originally carrying a white light cannon.

, now it has two doors, the back force it bears after each attack is even greater, and the speed of action is also reduced.

The hunter who threw the steel fork faced the rock ice. Even though he had lost his weapon, he was still strong.

After becoming mad, Yan Bing is stronger. Even if he has turned into a corpse, he can still easily kill ordinary third-level creatures. However, the weapon in his hand no longer glows. Yan Bing has obviously lost the ability to charge the weapon.

Skill.

The two of them were evenly matched, but Yan Bing relied entirely on crazy normal attacks, while the hunter, who had lost his steel fork, was using tricks and skills to compete with him.

The gap in strength between the two sides is too obvious. One person, facing a combination of three hunters, will have to shed a layer of skin even if he reaches the intermediate level.

Xiao Qi held the pendant in his hand and kept shaking. He could only watch Yan Bing's body being shattered, torn, dismembered and finally turned into minced meat, scattered all over the ground. What else could he do except cry! Run for his life?

It would be better to accompany Yan Bing.

"Zhang Wei! Where are you? Wuwuwu..." Xiao Qi weakly sat down on the ground slowly, staring at the pile of minced meat representing Yan Bing, feeling infinitely guilty in his heart.

"If he hadn't screamed, if he hadn't saved me, Yan Bing wouldn't have died tragically. I'm sorry for him!" This thought echoed repeatedly in Xiao Qi's mind.

The captain's strength was overwhelming. Once he joined, he instantly used his sonic skills to shatter the rock ice. Then the three hunters approached Xiao Qi step by step.

"It's Xiaoqi!" Zhang Wei, who had just taken a breath, suddenly heard someone calling his name. That familiar voice made him startled.

Unexpectedly, this silly girl actually chased her out. Originally, she wanted to find her enemy and die together, but she couldn't control the curse and she would die anyway, but now she had no choice but to give up. Xiaoqi's shouting would lead to danger to her.

Maybe she did it for this purpose, to save herself? But this will kill herself and other partners!

Zhang Wei uses flying when running. His feet have already left the ground and he steps directly on the wall. There is another bend. Zhang Wei will fly up at every bend and use the momentum to change direction. Only in this way will his speed not be reduced.

, the moment Xiaoqi stopped shouting, Zhang Wei felt something was wrong.

The scorpion-tailed giant sword killed an animal blocking the way. The creatures staying in the spaceship were very weak, otherwise there would be no need to hide here.

"Hold on, you must hold on!" After the attack, he received attribute bonuses, which made Zhang Wei faster. He ran in the direction of the sound based on his memory.

The clown didn't mean to leave Xiao Qi and the others, because he fainted as soon as he walked out of the room, while Xiao Qi was busy looking for Zhang Wei, and Yan Bing's attention was all on Xiao Qi, so neither of them noticed that the clown collapsed.

In a pool of blood.

Gradually regaining consciousness, the clown felt that something was biting him. He had no concept of pain. He lost this ability when he was very young and lived in a world without pain.

Opening his eyes, the clown discovered that four or five little mouse-like things were having a dinner there, and unfortunately he was the main course of the banquet.

The toes, fingers, and ears must have all been eaten by the mouse, and now they are moving towards the trunk. The clown wants to laugh now, but his lungs have long been broken, and he can't even make a sound while "snoring".

He could only open his mouth and reveal that unique and quiet smile.

He reached out and grabbed a mouse, and a dagger appeared in his other left hand. He killed all the remaining mice in a few strokes. The one in his hand was struggling desperately, and its squeaking sound was very harsh. The clown looked at the mouse.

, it’s like looking at a lover, especially the fear and panic revealed in the rat eyes, more like the lover’s passionate eyes.

Open your mouth, use your arms to deliver the food, and swallow the mouse head in one bite. As the jaws close, you snap the mouse's neck and pull it out. The bloody trachea and meat fragments are scattered, and the mouse head enters.

In the confined space, along with chewing and grinding, the skull was broken, and the hair was swallowed by the clown.

Then all the mice on the ground were eaten, not a single one was left. This is the clown, this is his philosophy, if they eat their own flesh, then he will eat them, even if the taste is not good, a little fishy, ​​and a little bit

Chitting teeth.

After eating the rat feast, the clown felt that his physical strength had recovered a little, and there was no need to consider improving his injuries. The captain's strength was so amazing. This was just the aftermath of his move, and the clown could only hang on to his life.

Where to look for? Who to look for? What to do? These clowns themselves don’t know very well. They just instinctively want to see how Zhang Wei lives and why they can confide in each other and depend on each other for life and death, but they have never realized it.

Having experienced this kind of feeling, I wonder if the touch felt when Zhang Wei handed him the potion?

Another player in the spaceship was ready to cry now. He tried his best to get rid of one of them. As a result, the one with the strange knife was chasing after him, and his speed was not as fast as others, so he had to fight with all his strength.

Run wildly.

The only thing that made Anxun happy was that someone was very high-profile and shouted in this environment, and he was very low-key. Taking this opportunity, he also ran away to the source of the voice, hoping that those high-profile guys could

Lead the pursuers away.

Now Anxun smiled again. He was lucky. Ever since he passed by the goddess of luck, he could always find a chance to survive at critical moments. Now the opportunity came. There was a figure not far ahead, leading two hunters.

The hunter ran wildly, and this guy was even more high-profile. He was not simply running for his life, but retreating while fighting. The big sword was swung airtightly, knocking back the hunter from time to time.

"Haha, keeping a low profile is the way to go! Now that the pursuers have been lured away, I can search this place with peace of mind to see if there are any treasures I was expecting!" He secretly rejoiced. He was very grateful to that fool. Now that there are no pursuers behind him, he felt relaxed.

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After passing through several corridors, I secretly came to an escalator filled with debris. Through the translation on my watch, I learned the contents of the signs: storage room; power room; control room; leisure sleeping area...

Where to go? Every feeling will yield something. Relying on his great luck, An Xun resolutely chose a path and headed towards the treasure of his dreams.