Chapter 172 Emerging Crisis
Puff!
The sound of a flashing cold blade piercing into the body came from the quiet forest, reflecting the vast and empty tranquility even more silent.
Deep in the Forest of Skeletons, the dark area represents the killing of death.
Alan pulled out the long sword that pierced into the chest of a wild snow bear, and the hot blood spurted out, but at the lowest temperature in the extreme north, it condensed into blood-red ice crystals.
Sao!
Alan suddenly stepped on the ground, and with the force of kicking the ground, his body suddenly turned, avoiding the blood that was spraying towards him.
Not far away, Tate was also wandering in the battlefield and choosing the target to start.
The figure flashed and drifted, and the knife was accurate and fatal, causing a bloody dance.
Bang bang bang bang...
The gunshots that were noise-reduced by the silencer were emitted in an open environment, but they did not come far away and were absorbed by a sound insulation spell that had been arranged.
"Ha." Hughes exhaled and raised the big shield in his hand, blocking a demon wolf rushing towards Renard. After several rounds, he also cut off the opponent's wolf head very decisively.
However, just as Hughes was entangled with the Demon Wolf, a crazy demon bear with blood and blood was exposed, and the terrifying appearance rushed towards Renard.
At this time, Renard just changed the magazine slowly, waiting for the next round of shooting, and seemed not to notice the demon bear coming towards him.
Near, closer!
The demon bear's red pupils revealed that there was originally only hysterical madness, but at this moment, a trace of extremely humanized joy was revealed in its pupils.
It seemed that it had imagined the scene of the human being as small as an ant in front of it, turning into a pool of meat paste under its slap.
However, all this is just its delusion.
boom!
Like a roar of thunder, the sound of guns suddenly resounded, overshadowing all the noises on the battlefield.
The violent and ferocious bullet broke out and tore the strong wind and snow curtains. In an instant, it crossed a distance of 100 meters and arrived at the edge of the battlefield.
Puff!
An extremely subtle sound rang in front of Renard.
The next moment, the giant bear, which was originally running on all sides, exploded directly as if it was hit by a heavy hammer, and red and white objects burst out and scattered all over the ground.
The huge body of the demon bear also flew back under the huge kinetic energy, smashing heavily to the ground.
The rolling snow waves caused by the running giant bear gradually dissipated without the leader, leaving only a wide snow road recording everything that had just happened.
Until the moment the attack came, the Demon Bear's eyes were still filled with the joy of being about to succeed, and he did not realize the coming of death at all.
The moment before death, it still calculated that it was only the last five meters away, but in this short distance, it did not cross until it died.
Bang bang bang bang!
Renard seemed to have no sense of the crisis of the previous situation at all, but just changed ammunition on his own, and did not even look up at the demon bear running towards him.
At this moment, he completed the action of replacing the magazine and began to grab support on the complex battlefield.
However, looking at Renard's slightly bright eyes, you can understand that he was not not worried, but believed in his partner.
This is the trust in the comrades and the confidence cultivated by so many days of fighting.
"Thank you, Marlow." Renard's clear words were transmitted through the communication device to Marlow's ears lurking in the shadows hundreds of meters behind him.
Marlow continued to lurk in place silently, without answering, but only a slight curve was drawn in the corner of his mouth.
Ten minutes later, Allen and the others settled the battle.
The bright red blood dyed the pure white snow layer a layer of red light, and the blood-red ice crystals scattered on the snow made this white embellishment extremely weird.
"Let's go, let's change somewhere."
Alan shook his right hand gently, shook off the blood-colored ice crystals from the long sword, and then put the knife into the sheath.
Although in the extreme north, the temperature is extremely low and the strong smell of blood will not spread far, the smell of monsters is far stronger than that of ordinary beasts.
Moreover, the monster transformed by the dark purple fog has a crazy desire for life and flesh. I don’t know how many more than ordinary monsters can track and find flesh and blood.
Considering these factors, it is better to be cautious in everything.
Alan and everyone picked and chose among the corpses of the monsters. After choosing some valuable materials, they quickly stayed away from here.
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"It is estimated that the clearance activity will end in another two or three days." Renard said with emotion as he looked at the surrounding scene.
"What does it mean?" Hughes asked while baking his dry food.
When Renard saw Hughes' behavior, he came over without hesitation to put his dry food above the flame in the other party's hands. "Didn't you notice it? We are now meeting the large army of Warcraft less and less frequently."
"And, most of the ones I meet now are normal monsters."
Alan did not surround the two of them, and sat on a bluestone with the snow swept away. The warm and moisture-proof design of the combat uniform made him feel no discomfort.
"It's true, and don't you feel that the dark purple mist in the air is also starting to decrease."
"I guess even if Master Ryan and the others don't use any means, the fog will be eliminated within one month."
Allen took his lunch out of his arms and said while eating.
Tate and Marlow also sat beside him. After all, the bluestone was so big that it would be enough to sit down for three or five people.
They chose this place to rest when they saw that the bluestone was big enough.
Of course, this is just a joke, and they must have carefully selected and reconnaissed the place.
This bluestone can only add icing on the cake and cannot provide timely help.
"Hey, our ranking is now 24 of all teams. I wonder if we can rush to the top ten before this action is completed?"
Tate, who was sitting on the right side of Allen, suddenly sighed and said with some expectation.
"It's hard to say. Our strength is not much worse than the teams ahead."
"It's basically up to now that I'm selfish, it's all about luck."
Allen swallowed the food in his mouth, picked up the kettle and took a sip, and answered Tate.
The same is true. In terms of group strength, it may be hard to say whether their team is the strongest now, but it is definitely the top five in all teams.
Not to mention anything else, Alan and Renard alone are a real match.
Their current team ranking is not ideal, mainly because Alan's strength has not made such a big leap a few days ago, and the team's fit is somewhat different from those fixed teams.
Later, the strength increased and the degree of fit increased, but the monsters began to become rare again. No matter how strong they were, they couldn't find the enemy.
As for today, Alan and his team spent most of their time looking for the group of monsters, and their efficiency was greatly reduced.
Therefore, whether they can quickly improve the team ranking and earn more points in the next time depends basically on luck.
When everyone else heard what Allen said, they nodded in agreement, understanding that what Allen said was indeed the truth.
In this silent atmosphere, several people began to eat quickly to replenish their energy.
Rust! Rust! Rust!
Suddenly a cold wind blew by, and the tall ancient trees still covered with branches and leaves in the cold wave also danced in the wind, making rustling sounds.
The thick branches sway in the cold wind, as if the ghosts in the shadows were twisting and extending.
Alan's body suddenly tightened, and a strange chill surged in his heart, and his scalp became numb as if it was a needle.
Chapter completed!