Thriller Paradise

When the countdown is over, the barrier disappears. .

The moths of the track are also coming...

He naturally knows that there is no chance of winning the game with the two men in front of him, so he did not hesitate to use the trick at the beginning.

"The six heavens of the heavens, do the glaze... you must be frosted!"

When the singer read the "liberation language", the weapon in his hand was a pure white giant folding fan, which gave off amazing energy.

At that moment, a chill of coldness spread rapidly from his center, and the area between the squares was covered.

Upon seeing it, Hongjun also changed his look. He stroked his bow and said: "Is this a knive?"

The voice falls, and a light vector used for the test has already been shot, and it flies precisely to the black and white ash hiding behind the side of the track.

Unexpectedly... his arrow, just less than five meters away, disappeared in the air; watching the light-satellite look, it was suddenly dispelled by some other energy.

"Oh? Can even do this kind of thing?" Hongjun is a bit surprised, because according to the information he has, whether it is in energy intensity or in the use of energy skills... the track has not yet reached The level of “can create a wall or field of body protection”.

"Hey, don't worry..." Just as Hong Hong thought about it, the firewood uncle who was next to him suddenly reached out to his shoulder, and he jumped up to the rear as he talked.

"Well?" Two seconds later, the Hongjun, who was already in the air, was aware of the horror of the stunned... When he was off the ground, the part below his feet had been covered with a layer of frost.

"Now the traces are not the opponents you can take away from." Don't look at the appearance of a young man who is a slinger. At this moment, his reaction speed is faster than that of Hongjun. "Like the situation just now." ... For the second time, I may not be able to save you."

"Ah... sorry." Hongjun also showed a dignified color at this moment. "There will be no next time..."

When he said that he had already picked up the psionic power and gathered it on the foot, he hit the foot with his foot and shattered the layer of frost.

At the same time, the two people who stayed on the ground [Ice Emperor] have already started the next step.

Between these few seconds, the track made a piece of "ice board" that was three centimeters thick and two meters long and two meters wide.

And black and white gray, I do not know when I have summoned a beautiful woman dressed in a sixteenth-century European red dress, pale, seven spurting blood... Look at the appearance can guess, this summoner is not good at "battle", But it has some kind of "special ability."

“Hongjun Hongjun Hongjun!” Suddenly, the black and white ash read the name of Hongjun three times with a very fast speech rate.

When the last "鹄" word was exported, the Hongjun... far from the horizon... was passively moved to the front of the ice plate made by the track.

"Wh..." This time, Hongjun is not "shocked". It is not an exaggeration to describe it with "scared half-dead". It has just had a word in his mouth, and a chill of the bones is accompanied by fear. It was all over him. When he calmed down and looked down, the ice sheet that served as a "mirror" had been broken down, reorganized, and sealed his body to the ice.

"Medium!" The next second, the sound of the traces came, and the "fan front" of the giant fan in his hand... also like a lightning-shaped strange blade, slanting down the neck of Hongjun.

This round of continuous implementation, surprisingly abrupt, really makes Hongjun unprepared.

First of all, the track department opened its own "high cost" soul [integration], and at the expense of the main weapon (a legendary fan-shaped weapon) in its own hands, called out its own psionic weapon. The form of the solution [should be frosted] (the stronger the weapon sacrificed, the stronger the effect of the solution).

In this state, the magical pressure (energy) of the track will suddenly increase to an intensity that is difficult for the masters of the level of "Drunken Dreams". In combination with the Frost Special effects of the "French", he can freely control The surrounding cold air freezes any nearby targets and even freezes the air in a very short period of time.

In addition, the "stand-up" (blood-blooded Mary) called by black and white ash is also a trick.

[Name: Summoning Bloody Mary (Standing)]

[skill card attributes: active skills, permanent mastery]

[skill category: summon]

[Effect: Summon a Bloody Mary (The Summoner of the avatar can be called or dismissed at any time, no cooling time, duration is based on "lasting force", non-complex avatars cannot be summoned)]

[Replacement ability value: destructive force e, speed e, range, sustainability a, precision d, growth d]

[Replacement ability: When the **** Mary is figurative, the user can simply send the character's name to the mirror three times in any mirror, and the character can be instantly transmitted to the mirror (the summoned party and the summoning party must be in the same position) The universe, and both sides have seen each other "with their own eyes" within twelve hours; if a character of the same name appears, priority is given to the first-name target that is first seen within twelve hours)

[Consumption: Concentration can call out]

[Learning conditions: open summoning and spiritual specialization; by "arrow" shot or damaged / implanted substitute "dis" / has been to the "devil palm" zone / equipped with "sacred body"

[Remarks: This female count has an incredible enchanting, intelligent mind, and arrogant and cold temperament; for a long time, she is regarded as one of the most beautiful women in Hungary.

At a very young age, the Countess showed a tendency to violence and sadism; when she grew up, she enjoyed the beautiful maids and the young girls in the civilians; in middle age, the Countess finally began to delve into it. Black magic and witchcraft try to keep your youth forever with the blood of a virgin.

Cruelty killings continue to take place in her castle, like the purgatory on earth.

Her atrocities lasted for decades and directly caused hundreds of deaths. Even the identity of the nobility could not continue to protect her...

She was sentenced to a life-long step in her own castle. When the masonry sealed all the doors and windows of her house, her castle became a huge, dark tomb.

But until the end, she did not admit her crimes, and she did not express any regrets about what she did. 】

In terms of the ability value of the substitute, the "six-squares" of "Bloody Mary" can't be the top of the table, but it has a special effect called the law of causality... It is this special effect that pushes Hongxi to the front. The situation.

"Cut..." Even the distant firewood uncle, in that second, can only sneak a sigh, thinking... "Hongjun is afraid that it is not saved."

Of course!

Hongjun himself, but still has not given up... Even if he is absolutely dead, he will also die for survival.

咔咔咔

At the moment of the electric light and flint, only a burst of ice and ice was heard. When the attack of the track was smashed, it was only the broken ice.

"Where to run!" Although the track was a blow, he did not lose his goal. He knew exactly what Hongjun had done and fled to where... So he immediately sipped and chased.

"I didn't plan to run..." When Hongjun returned to this, his figure had flashed to the side of black and white.

At this moment, what he took in his hand was not a light bow, but a short flat light blade; as for what he had to do, it was also clear at a glance... Anyway, it has already used [disorderly Scorpio] with self-harming nature. The trick, just use your life to fight it...

"Damn..." After seeing the movement of Hongjun, the trace immediately made a bad noise, because he was roughly sure... the teammates were going to hang.

Opened the "small-handed scorpion" of Hongjun, the body has all been handed over to the "line" of the spirit to pull control, like a puppet forced to pull ... This not only makes him very good in speed and strength A big boost can also allow him to do something that is impossible with normal power.

Only with the help of this skill, Hongjun broke away from the ice **** and escaped the sneak peek of the track.

Of course, this means of "playing yourself as a puppet" is a price to pay...

Because the body is completely handed over to the control of the spirit, the body will continue to be in a state of full-body disengagement; under this premise, Hongjun’s actions that violate the laws of human motion, both fast and strong, can easily break their bones. Tearing the tendon, and even destroying blood vessels and nerves...

In other words, every quick and powerful move... is equivalent to a self-harm.

However, Hong Wei believes that this is worthwhile.

Right now, he must stay in this state to be able to move around the track where he knows, otherwise... with his original body technique, it will be dragged by the cold air in the air within five seconds, and gradually frozen. .

Since there is no choice, Hongjun should have driven this skill to death, and it is necessary to pull a back cushion before he dies...

Maybe black and white ash can escape and be in the hands of the normal scorpion, but in the face of the current scorpion, there is really no room for resistance... The only thing she can rely on is blood and defensive power, but unfortunately Did not let her top for two seconds.

Two seconds later, the rushed to the track was on the waist of Hongjun, but it was too late... When Hongjun was kicked out, the black and white ash had fallen.

"Damn..." The traces were not able to save the teammates, and they gnawed their teeth and stepped on them.

"Don't struggle, it has already been determined to be our victory." There is [disorderly Scorpio] in the body, even if Hongyi is kicked, he can change his body and even direction in midair, he accelerates to escape, while Just use a kind of victory in the grip of the track. "I know that you have a lot of strength and confidence at the moment, but the reality is... even if I hang up, I want to win in the heads-up with your current strength. The opportunity to waste the firewood is also very embarrassing..."

"Do not know how to do this kind of thing!" The trace department agreed to the other side, but it must not be defeated.

"I can know this kind of thing without knowing it..." Hongjun said, as if he had thought of something, smiled and said, "Oh... traced brother, loading crazy and stupid can not solve the problem... if you want to learn me If you are a 'old enemy', I still advise you... I don’t know how to be crazy, he is..."

"What do you say?" The trace department did not listen to him after he finished speaking, and he interrupted loudly. "Is it your enemy?" His voice was an octave higher. "I am! It is clear. I am alright? I am with him, but I have a tie in the test! You only know him when you are with him? Are you getting the enemy round?"

"Ha?" In this case, Hongxi can not listen to it. "What? What is this statement? Is the depth of hatred measured by the length of time? Besides, you and he are not the same type of players at all. Okay? How come the enemy?"

"Crap! The enemies must be of the same type?" The track is also dissatisfied, "Sakuragi Flower and Rukawa Maple, Yagami and Kazuo, Xiaozhi and Xiaomao, Sun Wukong and Vegeta... Which pair is the same type? ”

............

While the two sides are chasing and chasing, in the conference room of [Hell Frontline]...

"The two idiots... I’m going to fight... I’m pulling in what I’m doing...” I’m not sure if I’m holding my hand, looking at the screen with a dead fisheye, and screaming weakly.

"I am also very curious..." At this time, if the rain took his words, he asked, "They...what do you think is your enemy?"

"Ha!" I felt a sigh of laughter, turned to look at Ruoyu, and asked, "Do you see my expression?"

"I saw... Sorry, I can only hit you once if I can't see it once." If the rain is now a bit of a blue-green trend, the subtext of her words is roughly that your expression is as strong as ever.

"Ah" Feng did not feel a sigh of relief from the scorpion, squinting, pointing his finger at the screen. "Do you see the expression of both of them?"

"The expression of the two men jealous for another man... What can you explain?" If the rain is also imaginary.

In this case, the other people in the conference room laughed at the time.

"I mean..." I felt that I was too lazy to take the birds. "If they want to find a hostile enemy, they will get together."

............

At the same time, [order] in the conference room.

"Ha! Hahahaha..." Originally sitting there watching the game's sneaky, this time inexplicably crossed his hands on the chest, legs on the table, looking at the big screen... issued a barbell-like laughter.

"Hey, what nerves?" The leaf paper sitting next to him saw this scene, and he patted his head on the slap. "What kind of virtue? Do you want to go to the public relations side and train a month of basic etiquette?" ”

After being led by the team leader, the ghost was immediately honest. He snorted and repositioned his posture. He whispered: "Oh... I am a little uncomfortable..." He looked up again. The live video, "I don’t know if the enemies are clear!"

"What kind of enemy? There is a limit to the second disease." Unexpectedly, Ye Zhijie immediately put a disgusting face and screamed at the tone of the teacher's training of the children. "Look at the two guys... Tens of years old, Zhangkou closed mouth is the enemy, fighting also like to report the name of the move (one is the studio owner, one did not sign the studio, it can be seen that their newspaper name is not required, but they are willing), needless to say... ...I don’t have a girlfriend, do you want to be like them in a few years?"

Don't say sneaky, hear this, the drunken dreams and barcodes at the conference table... are also collectively speechless and revealing sad expressions...

Especially Zen Brother, at that time, he took a sip of smoke and slammed half a bottle of wine.

"And... even if you have to set yourself a 'lifetime opponent' to urge yourself to progress, why should you choose it?" But the lesson of Ye Paper is not over. "Is that a good person? You and him. What is the competition? The lower limit? You are dead."

"Well..." The sneaky head was almost down to the table. "Sister... you are right, I am wrong... I must draw a line with him later..."

After a second, the other five people in the house were also inexplicably and unanimously saying: "We also draw a line with him..."

............

Closer to home...

At this time, on the battlefield, the disputes and chase of the track and the Hongjun have not yet ended, and the firewood uncle has already killed.

Since the situation has changed, the one-on-two track has only taken the lead.

At the time of the squatting, the traces were rushing to remind the spirits, and raised the [Sui Mishuangkui], with a trick [Ice Dragon Sweeping Outcrop] swept to Hongjun...

The consumption of this skill is relatively large; the effect is naturally unambiguous... Between the eyes, the direction pointed by the fan front is turned into a large piece of frozen land, and the body of Hongjun is frozen on the ice.

After hesitating for a second, the **** red scorpion still chose to fight, trying to use the [disordered Scorpio] to force himself to get out, but... this time, he failed to overcome the damage caused by "forced pulling"; When the track was killed, Hong Hao was hung by the damage of his skills.

The trace department obviously foresees the possibility of this situation... Therefore, when he saw that Hongjun was dead, he was half-slung, and he stopped in a step and killed a carbine.

This move has suddenly come, and it has come quickly and powerfully...but, I have said it more than once. At this critical moment, the reaction of Wastewood is extremely fast; facing the counterattack of the track, only Seeing him rushing and rolling, the knife fell, and he used the flip-flops on his feet to hold the fan blades that the enemy swept back.

"It's really strong..." Even if it is standing on the opponent's stand, the track department has to sigh the strength of the firewood uncle; regardless of the body, energy, and strain... the waste wood is higher than him. Level... Hongjun’s phrase “opportunity” is not a bluff.

"But... I am not... there is no way..." At the time of thinking, the two sides have turned back and fled by the backlash of the two sides.

He retired, and the chasing of the firewood was chased; chasing was not because there was no plan, but because the waste wood uncle knows that it is fighting against the current track department, it is not possible to "gasp" and "wait".

Because of the ability of "ice", it is really superior... Once the firewood is stopped, the effect of "ice seal" will follow, so the battle must be carried out in this "keep moving" state; The state of the state is definitely a huge test for physical fitness. If it is dragged into a protracted war, the stalks that are not affected by the low temperature will gradually accumulate advantages.

In summary, in fact, what is urgent now is not the track, but the waste Chai; as a person with a keen sense of combat and tactical thinking, he judged in an instant... "quick speed" is his own, and even [Wastewood Alliance] The team’s final victory.

"Well... can't wait any longer. Today's track is already a top-notch player. I can't expect him to show his flaws by letting me put a 'carton to kill' anything... and then dragging it down, waiting for him to adapt to my speed, it will be even more There is no chance." Between the offensive and defensive saws, the firewood uncle is fainting, "just use the 'that' here... or else this round may not really go..."