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Chapter 97 Everyone has a Silent Hill (4)

Like the monsters that are automatically delivered to Ultraman to fight, they silently contribute experience points to generations of brave men. They generally have a racial characteristic that is a headache. Most of them have extremely strong regeneration ability and tenacious vitality comparable to those of the small strong. Only by destroying the thing similar to the core of the dark power in their bodies can they kill one blow.

In order to find the right way to clean up these unworthy combat power, but it is extremely troublesome to clean up, as well as virtual monsters like ghosts and dead souls that have no physical existence, targeted killing skills came into being. In the Aban Liudao Killing Technique, Killing the Sky is one of the special combat skills developed by brave men in all dynasties against dark monsters, and corresponding to it is the Void Flash in the gun killing method. At this moment, when Chu Bai's quick sword as fast as the wind seemed to be hot

The knife was inserted into butter and stabbed straight into the big head of the Tauren. When he felt the sword tip touching a hard object, he immediately mobilized the innate true energy, and Chu Bai's palm exhaled slightly. As his fingertips sensed an echo similar to a "crack", the huge dark power in the Minotaur's body began to dissipate. He turned over and retreated back to the evil-expressing array, and returned the sword to the sheath without blood. He was a peerless master who used his sword to kill the enemy without blood.

"Plop—"

The huge body of the Tauren shook a few times and fell to the ground. The low noise caused by the heavy corpse hitting the ground was comparable to a magnitude 2 earthquake. Seeing this, the friends were all stunned. Jia Dan, who glared at a pair of eyes, said in a sharp tone:

"Hey, Lao Bai, you must be cheating! Or is this thing too weak? Actually, he is a good guy?"

Hearing the sound, Chu Bai smiled, walked back to his position and roasted the fire, and said:

"It's not that it's too weak, it's because I'm strong enough."

With such coquettish words on his lips, Chu Bai's face did not have a proud look, as if he was stating a clear faita fact. That's right, Chu Bai is not bragging. Even if he doesn't use a cheater like a powerful armor that can increase his strength, he is qualified to fight one-on-one with several bosses named Demon King alone by his own ability. Of course, whether to lose or win or not is another matter. After experiencing many hardships and tempers arranged by the main god, Chu Bai is no longer the little rookie who was trembling as if walking on thin ice. This is like a player who is paranoid by nature, he never tires about practicing the character to the perverted state of "Shili Scene God, Sewer Wolf" in a single-player game, and then advance the plot normally. Unless he encounters forced defeat as required by the plot, the next ending will be a flat end.

Facing Chu Bai who was so confident, what else could his companions say? Aotuman shrugged and turned away. Lin Baoer smiled and gave him a thumbs up. Jia Dan, who was often sympathetic, shook his head and sighed, while cursing to himself, as if cursing the main god's partiality.

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"Dang! Dang! Dang..."

The crisp sound of the iron tool hitting was very far away in the underground space. When he heard the movement from outside, Chu Bai, who was still meditating, opened his eyes and said distressedly:

“There are so many guests tonight!”

Jia Dan simply stopped collecting the puppet stall and stood up and said:

"Let's go and see the fun. Which gods are coming to the door again?"

"Dang! Dang! Dang..."

In the darkness not far ahead, a human-shaped monster wrapped in black iron chains and could not see clearly in his head and face was dragging a heavy load, moving forward step by step with difficulty. The feeling of depression of danger made people so nervous that they couldn't breathe. This scene made the trialists feel creepy, and Chu Bai, who had always been calm and generous, was also a little unsure of the way this monster came. Jia Dan was still a little worried about him in the light of killing the Tauren. When he was about to take action, he was taken first by Aotuman.

The Data Emperor's movements were extremely quick. He took out a large pistol from the holster on his waist, which looked like a signal gun, and pointed it at the human-shaped monster. Aotuman greeted his companions loudly and said:

"Everyone close your eyes! Break the evil attack!"

In response, a bright and strong light ejected like the midday sun. A basketball-sized light bullet was moving slowly in the middle of a human-shaped monster. In an instant, white light filled the field of vision of the trialists. Even if they had closed their eyes early, they could only see a blood red. This was the color of blood vessels reflected by the strong light through their eyelids. What a powerful blow!

A few seconds later, he felt the intensity of the external light began to weaken. Jia Dan was the first to open his eyes, and waited for him to see the scene in front of him, and exclaimed:

"Impossible!"

The human-shaped monster continued to move forward without any damage, as if the attack just now was the collective hallucination of the trialists. Jia Dan opened and closed his lips several times, and he suddenly slapped his thigh and said:

"Forget it, I'll do it!"

As he said that, Jia Dan quickly formed seals with both hands. Even if he could not reach the limit speed of six seals in one second in the legendary genius ninja, he would still complete this ninjutsu in a very short time. The thin Jia Dan took a deep breath, and his chest expanded to three times its original size, and he suddenly shouted:

"Fire Escape - The Art of the Rich Fireball!"

A round red fireball that was as high as a three-story building was sprayed out of Jia Dan's mouth. The huge fireball that was enough to fill the entire tunnel flew forward. The high temperature scattered by the ninjutsu heated the surroundings to the point of a tunnel kiln running at full capacity.

"boom--"

The crackling sound of the flames burning and the shattering sound of the rock wall cracking for a long time. Until the flames subsided, the trialists saw the situation on the scene. Chu Bai suddenly widened his eyes and opened his mouth into an O-shaped shape. He rubbed his eyes hard and said to Jia Dan:

"How could this be... you used ninjutsu right?"

His face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and Jia Dan didn't even have the interest in explaining, so he made a seal and shouted:

"Water Escape-Water Dragon Bomb!"

"Crazy--"

Jia Dan did not exchange the boundaries of blood. It was difficult to develop water and fire attributes based on his own cultivation. After all, his main attack direction was the puppet master, and large corps combat was his strength. Fighting close-range with enemies of unknown origin in a narrow and confined underground space was simply to drive the ducks on the shelves. If he hadn't bet with his companions, Jia Dan should have given up the role of the strong attack to Chu Bai.

"Chichichichichi..."

Appearing in the thick white water vapor, the iron chains on the human-shaped monster made a sound of steel cooling. Apart from this, it was no longer possible to see what damage Jia Dan's two-wheeled ninjutsu attacks caused to it.

Seeing this, Lin Baoer slapped the kitten in his arms. The seemingly gentle and cute little animal suddenly jumped out of her arms. After a roar, it turned into a golden-eyed, white-headed tiger and rushed forward.

"Aowu—Aowu—"

"However, no matter how hard you beat me, I can't die? Lao Bai, is this thing immortal?"

"No, it is not an immortal body, this thing is reborn after every demise."

This time, the trialists finally saw the situation on the battlefield clearly. No matter how the tiger attacked, the human-shaped monster would recover at a faster speed, so its attack seemed futile. It seemed that the attack methods of Aotuman and Jia Dan were not ineffective, but after the attack, the guy quickly returned to his original state. This perverted recovery power was really terrible. He took several consecutive deep breaths to calm his anxiety. Aotuman touched his chin and said:

"This thing represents...it is not the trialist's resentment of death, right?"

Hearing this, the trialists couldn't help but shiver. Chu Bai's mouth twitched a few times and said:

"I hope you are wrong."

At this time, Aotuman's smile was even worse than crying, and nodded and echoed:

"Old Bai, I hope so too! I'm afraid I guess right."

Since Silent Hill, a ghost place, can concretely embody all the negative feelings and memories that exist in people's hearts, the trialists' fear and resentment about death are naturally included. This is not surprising. In front of the foursome, this humanoid monster with poor attack power and a very poor movement power, but its vitality is extremely tenacious. It really makes people feel a headache!

Continuing the stalemate is not a solution. Chu Bai lowered his head and thought for a while and said:

"We retreat to the evil-exorcist formation."

As the words were said, the trialists quickly retreated back to the area protected by Mahhatel, preparing to see how the humanoid monsters acted, and then considered their next action arrangements.

“It’s a shame…”

It was like the sound of a tiny burst of cooking oil in the hot pan, and the pungent burnt smell spread in the poorly ventilated basement, making it more and more intense, so it was so frightening that it was irritating. This human-shaped monster still refused to give up chasing the target while the positive energy collected by the Mahkhatel continued to burn. It was moving forward with great pressure, but looking at the stance that was so difficult that it seemed like a tooth extraction, it was probably impossible to get in after ten or twenty minutes.

Jia Dan couldn't hide his inner fear and anxiety and urged him:

"Old Bai, don't you know how to cut the sky? Kill it!"

Hearing the sound, Chu Bai was not happy with such a kind person, and said:

"It's easy to say. Now I can't find the core of the dark power condensed. How can I kill it?"

The ancients said that when a person dies, it is either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather, but no matter what the importance of death is, in short, death is death, and a dead person cannot survive.

From ancient times to the present, no matter whether you are a wise man or a fool or a lowly man, the fear of death is common. There is a saying that "Everyone is equal in front of death." This may better illustrate the deep touch of death on human hearts. Whether you are a king with power, a beauty who is stunning in the world, a giant tycoon who is rich and powerful, and a warrior who can lift mountains and raise cauldrons, when death comes, everything you have in the past will be destroyed. All that is left in the world is a hill of loess and a few sighs left in the mouth of the living people.

The trialists lived a dangerous life of licking blood on their blades and pinning their heads on their belts, saying that they were life and death at the forefront, which was purely to praise the Lord God for humanitarianism. This inhumane big egg simply held a negative attitude towards the trialists of "love to live, not live and die". Therefore, the trialists not only had to face various threats from the trial world, but the little movements that the Lord God could increase at any time made them overwhelmed. This may also explain why this humanoid monster is so difficult. As long as the trialists still have fear and resentment for death in their hearts, this guy can constantly draw strength to be reborn. It is simply an unsolvable bug!

After gritting his teeth, Chu Bai greeted his companions and said:

“Implement Plan B and transfer immediately.”

ps: When will the new book be uploaded, we need to see the scenery first. I don’t know how much this breeze action will be blown to be considered in place. Crabs still collect manuscripts every day, so don’t worry.
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