Thriller Paradise

Bell in the middle, Lake Island.

Looking up, the sky is dark like ink, and the forest on the island is filled with solid shadows.

At this moment, a small bell is hung on the treetop of every tree in the forest. The bells are all silvery shimmer, like a solitary lamp that lights up the night and creates a weird picture.

"Oh...the unexpected result." The bell stunned and walked to the front of the seal. "Now you should understand why the priest was not able to defeat me?"

Unconsciously licking the wound on the waist, sitting on the ground, panting heavily, "Hah... cough... you are right... this is indeed... the result is expected." He said Here, I laughed. "I knew from the beginning that your strength is very strong. The weapon that exorcises like the diamond ring falls into the hands of you, but it is used by you. It is visible... cough ......" He coughed a big mouthful of blood: "You are not a leisurely generation."

The way the bell devil looks at this moment is not a little girl. Her body has become the same as an adult, but it is wrapped in black smoke. She is a woman from her body contours and words. Her voice is 30 years old and her characters are unknown.

"Oh... since you have known for a long time, why should you instruct your companions to act separately from you?" The bell devil laughed and said: "Do you want to stop running as much as you can?" Shouted out of my face."

"Is there anything wrong with my tactics?" Feng did not answer and answered, while supporting the body, stood up from the ground.

At this time, the seal is not strong, it is already the end of the strong. Previously, he used death poker to match his mind and forced the bell to give priority to himself. He fought and retreated along the way, and the skills stopped when they opened. Switch equipment frequently. Invasive use of items... In the end, it was forced to kill a **** road in the encirclement of this "Wanling evil spirits." Even the diamonds have been worn away.

But in the face of a boss who obviously can't win the challenge alone, his series of actions is a price to pay. At this moment, the five bottles of survival value supplements on the body have been used up, and death poker is not left. Its physical fitness value is still one third. However, the survival value is only 26%, and the status bar also carries the effect of [bleeding].

It can be said that even if the bell devil does not give him the final blow, it will not last for a few minutes.

Of course. I still don't think there is scp500, but he didn't plan to use it, because he himself felt that the situation in front of him was very likely to hang, and it was a waste of 80%.

"If you know my strength from the beginning, you should deal with me with your companions, so you have a chance to win." The bell devil said: "Hey... but you let her run separately from you." I still want to delay the time? Haha... Do you think that in my territory, it will be good for you to drag the battle for a long time?"

"You can't say it's good." Feng Shou quietly replied: "I just chose... 100% to win your battle."

The shape of the bell devil is slightly stagnation. "Oh? Let me guess... At this moment, do you want to say... you have some kind of explosive explosives on your body, as long as you die, you will detonate. I will not have any residue left?"

"No." Feng did not know: "I just want to tell you that you are poisoned."

"Oh... is this the last joke you made?" The bell sneer.

"The effect of this poison is very weak. From your performance point of view, no matter the moment of poisoning or poisoning, there is no obvious feeling." Feng did not know: "If you are the same alien traveler as me, as long as A glance at the 'status bar', I noticed it, but unfortunately you are not."

"You made it a lot like this, but compared to this, I would rather believe that you will blew yourself." The bell devil laughed back and she obviously still didn't believe it.

"Your self-confidence has two basis. First, you think that you are a spirit, you should be immune to things like 'poison'; second, until this second, you still haven't figured out how I am. I am poisoned by you." Feng Shu did not directly break the other's thoughts, and then said: "Since the victory is in the grip, I may also tell you. First, I poisoned you, using this..."

Unexpectedly, the [Goblin gas mask] was displayed. "When I was tied to a stake and talking to you, you have been poisoned. This is called 'poison attribute attack', which is unique to our alien travellers. A means. You should also be aware that the weapons we have, as long as they are not purely physical attacks, can be effective for your spirit." He said, turning the facial equipment into a hidden: "just It’s like the submachine gun I used to shoot you. Those bullets have no effect on you, but the fire that occasionally triggers can hurt you, isn’t it?”

At this moment, the bells on the surrounding trees began to sway, and some even fell from the trees, which is the best proof that their owners have shaken.

"You have been chasing me for too long, even if the exercise does not exacerbate the effects of toxins in your body, I think that after seven hours and seven minutes of this time (there is still time in the process of fleeing), even after every minute... Only lose 1% of your blood, you only have 33% left, plus my attack on this road..." Feng Shou sighed: "In short, even if I am dead, you can't kill it." My teammate. So I said, this is 100%..."

"Enough." The bell devil interrupted him: "The so-called 'state', 'blood volume', 'property', etc., which you said, have nothing to do with me." She said: "You just want to tell I, I will be killed by you, right?"

"Correct." Feng does not know.

Suddenly, the bells in the forest all returned to calm, and a dead silence was restored.

The black smoke dissipated, and the bell demon appeared on the deity. Her height is half higher than her seal, and she has a European woman's face with a clear outline and beautiful face. Her skin is lavender, with no hair and curled horns on either side of her forehead. She has no clothes on her body, and her chest is half-finished until the lower abdomen. It has a mane-like coat that covers some sensitive parts that are not suitable for playing in the game. Her lower body is two smooth and slender thighs. Connected to the huge, long-haired hooves under the knees.

Feng Huan swayed his head and said with a heavy heart: "It's too vulgar, it's too awkward. What is this? Is it a woolen tube top? Do you dare to be full of hair, or simply not long?" "He spit on the system and used the devil's beauty to cover the ground and sell meat." On one side, he left his eyes on the towering chest and stared at the two semi-circular spheres that were not covered by the mane for a long time.

"Oh... your companion is right, you are a very narcissistic person." The bell demon has obviously been monitoring two players for a long time, and their dialogue is clear.

When she spoke, she came to the front of the seal and looked down at him with a condescending look: "Do you have to tell me all your plans before I die? If you say something else to delay me, Maybe I am unknowingly dying, and your life is saved." She suddenly broke her hand and grabbed her neck, and lifted it easily: "And now, since I have Know that you are going to die soon... Why don't you pull someone to bury?"

"Abominable..." The blood oozes from the corner of the mouth, and his face rises purple, but still forcibly widens his eyes. The line of sight continues to perceive the chest of the bell at a forty-five degree angle. Before the last survival value and the frustration, he squirmed out from his teeth: "It’s really... it’s covered... it’s airtight...”

This moment, the cold mang flashes, the blood flower splashes. The hand that caught the neck and suddenly felt the power suddenly lost.

The seal only felt a loose front of the throat, and then fell to the ground, the survival value stopped at 3%. The bell demon in front of him has lost his head.

The woman with the horns flew up into the sky, drawn a parabola, and fell to a place seven or eight meters away. The countless bells in the woods suddenly disappeared after a few seconds.

The surrounding shadows began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sky gradually lit up. The golden sunlight at dusk, like a sharp blade, penetrates the darkness and stabs into the forest, illuminating the island.

I have not waited for the response to this series of changes, I saw that the headless body of the bell demon swayed twice, and fell to the ground lying on the ground.

For a player with a survival value of only 3%, the probability of being turned into white light over is such an object that is at least 50 kilograms or more. I can't help but die, and I can turn over the ship in the gutter. He immediately rolled aside and avoided the fallen body. At the moment when the survival value fell below 2%, he stuffed a scp500 into his mouth and healed the state of [blood].

"Oh... good insurance..." Suddenly sat up and let out a sigh of relief.

The next second, his line of sight, greeted the eyes of the rain.

"Oh, it's really hard to cover the wind." Rain like her unique cold voice, repeated the "last words" of the seal.

"Hey, I am not letting you go with me separately?" Feng asked: "If you follow this way... In case the boss kills me when there is still 30% of the blood, I quickly probed it. Your position, then are we not likely to have a group?"

Like the rain, as if he didn't hear him, he continued to recite: "She can be close to one meter nine, and half man and half sheep..."

I didn’t feel very uncomfortable and replied: "You are a spit, do I have a heavy taste? Or do you envy and hate?"

"I just feel very surprised, what kind of person is going crazy, in order to make this kind of reaction when you are going to die." It seems like rain.

"This is just a game. I am not really going to be killed." Feng Feng spread his hands and replied with ease.

It was raining and staring at his face for a few seconds, and he stopped talking. In the end, she still didn't say anything, just said: "Maybe."

After all, she walked slowly to him, sat down with her knees, and silently handed him two bottles of survival supplements.