Wei Xun was willing to listen to so many meaningless words and deal with this beauty before the battle, precisely because he was choosing a long-range weapon from the hotel shopping menu.

"The corpse turned into the Flying Fox King, times have changed."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Xun suddenly had a personal rocket launcher on his shoulder!

[Name: Roman Javelin No. I (Individual Rocket Launcher-Anti-Psychic Type) (Low Configuration Copy Version)]

[Quality: Personally made by ‘Copier’]

[Price: 15,000 points]

[Function: According to the evaluation of the hotel, the effect of this prop is extremely unstable, and its lethality to supernatural ghosts is doubtful. It can only be used on dangerous journeys and above, and the number of times it can be used is 1/1]

[Remark 1: The power of the rocket launcher is randomly between 1% and 100% of the original version of the 'Arms Dealer'. The upper level can kill the ghost king, and the lower level can kill the devil. You can know right or wrong with one shot, you know what I mean - by copy

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[Remark 2: Shhh, remember not to use it in front of the ‘arms dealer’. Let’s keep a low profile as mistresses and don’t show off to the original partner. You know what I mean? - by the replicator]

Wei Xun was originally interested in the original rocket launcher, but unfortunately the price of up to 200,000 points put him off, so he could only buy the low-end version.

Ignoring the cheesy remarks, the price difference of more than ten times, the randomness may be 100% of the original power, Wei Xun thought he could take a gamble - who could be so non-random and have the lowest effect, and he is not an African.

The iron-black rocket launcher carried on Wei Xun's shoulder cannot be seen as a replica at all. The lines are cold and sharp, giving off the iron-blooded intimidation unique to thermal weapons. In the black muzzle, the shuttle-shaped warhead at the front has been loaded, and it is inside the barrel.

ready.

Wei Xun pulled the trigger neatly with his finger, and heard a loud roar like a thunderous explosion. The powerful recoil shook his alienated body and he couldn't resist it. He took a few steps back to stand still.

He was too close to the giant tree. A normal rocket launcher would have exploded with the tree at such a close distance, but this is a specialized anti-paranormal rocket launcher that will only attack supernatural ghosts and will not hurt other entities.

Wei Xun only felt a surging torrent of spiritual energy pouring down like a waterfall from the Nine Heavens, rushing towards the beauty's head on the giant tree with great momentum. This spiritual energy was so strong that the surrounding area was filled with thick white smoke like a heavy fog.

, the clouds and mist were shrouded, and it was impossible to see anything in front of me. I could only hear the scream of Beauty Head, as sharp as a beast but full of energy, coming from the front.

Full of energy.

broken!

Seeing the thick fog rising, Wei Xun felt something was wrong. According to the principle of smoke without injury, the power of the rocket launcher this time was probably not good - it couldn't be because he was unlucky, it must be a fake sold by the replicator. Damn it.

Yes, if there is a chance in the future, Wei Xun will definitely make this counterfeit dealer spit out all the fifteen thousand points he wasted!

But he couldn't care less now. Wei Xun threw down the scrapped rocket launcher and jumped into the thick fog like a string. In addition to the roar of wild beasts, the fog was also filled with a strong smell of blood. This rocket launcher must have hurt the zombie flying fox king!

The rich smell of blood made Wei Xun's eyes become redder and redder, his breathing became heavier and his heart beat surprisingly fast. His eyes could not see the direction in the thick fog, but his devilish intuition could tell where the enemy was.

The wind suddenly rose, and the sharp claws fell violently. There was a tearing feeling at the tips of the claws. Rough tree bark suddenly appeared in the mist close to the side of the body. Seeing that Wei Xun was about to collide with the couple tree, his body twisted with incredible flexibility.

, turned around, stepped on the tree trunk with both feet, and used his strength to pounce towards the prey in the thick fog again.

The human skin scratched and torn by the claws was casually dropped by Wei Xun. The corpse turned into a flying fox king very fast, moving around the couple tree. Wei Xun followed closely, often bumping into black shadows in the thick fog, without the illusory disguise.

, the grassland turned into a wasteland, the leafy couple's tree had long since withered, and nearly a hundred shriveled human skins hung dangling from the charred branches.

The skins of these people were definitely not the same. They were either mountain people or backpackers who were tempted. All the people who came to the tree because of the temptation of the beauty were all devoured by the cunning corpse-turned-flying fox king.

Wei Xun is looking for the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King. The shadow of this cunning thing is always hidden in the thick fog. The body that is occasionally revealed is like the tip of an iceberg. The head of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King is exposed. The extremely huge body of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King is hidden in the sea of ​​fog. It is incredible.

Horror and horror!

The hotel's mission prompt passed by Wei Xun's ears, but it didn't attract his attention at all. At the moment, he was already intoxicated with the thrill of fighting and chasing and couldn't extricate himself. The first spiral spiral had grown out of the two horns on his forehead, and the horns were pointed.

He was extremely sensitive to the Yin Qi of resentment. With his eyes closed, Wei Xun seemed to have another kind of vision. He could easily see the outline of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King outlined by gray and black lines.

It's indeed - very big.

[You have observed the mixed resentment of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King, the village chief of Qiebi Village, and the village eldest son Aaron]

[Mission progress: 3.5%]

The outline of the monster composed of gray and black lines no longer looks like an enlarged version of the corpse flying fox. It has eight slender jointed limbs as thin as hemp rods, supporting a huge T-shaped body that is wide at the top and short at the bottom. It moves like a centipede.

The insect crawls close to the ground, and can easily drag its huge body up the couple's tree without being affected by gravity, and it is extremely fast. One second it was in the northeast direction in front of Wei Xun, and the next moment it teleported behind him.

Behind you!

Wei Xun turned around in an instant, slashing back from bottom to top with his sharp claws like knives. As he was attacking, a shrill and vicious roar suddenly sounded in his mind:

"Woo-"

The screams of the Corpse Flying Fox King made Wei Xun's head buzz, and he was in a daze. The sharp claws that originally attacked the Corpse Flying Fox King brushed against its hard skin. Its skin was surprisingly hard, and there seemed to be some traces on the surface.

It was as slimy as corpse oil, and its claws were as sharp as Wei Xun's, and it was difficult to leave any scars on it.

Only the upper third of its body was hit with a huge wound from the rocket launcher, almost breaking off half of its body. A grey-brown liquid as thick as glue gushes out from the wound, and the horrifically cracked wound is healing quickly—

—But Wei Xun will not give it this chance.

Every attack he made accurately landed on the wound of the Corpse Flying Fox King, tearing it open wider. The Corpse Flying Fox King roared angrily, and the sharp and harsh sound no longer affected Wei Xun in the slightest. Anyway, he wouldn't

feel pain.

As the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King's body became more and more seriously injured, a fishy and pungent smell gradually filled the fog. The gray mist blended into the thick white fog caused by the rocket launchers and mixed together, just like the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King's whereabouts.

Hidden and impossible to guard against. When Wei Xun felt that his body was starting to become paralyzed, the poison had already taken hold.

But he didn't care, because Wei Xun took advantage of the flying fox king's opportunity to grab the wound on its back, jumped up on the body of the flying fox king!

"Ha-keep running"

Wei Xun laughed hoarsely. The area on the corpse of the Flying Fox King that had been burnt by the rocket was scorched black, and all the mucus was gone, which was perfect for applying force. Wei Xun's right claw was almost embedded in the wound of the Corpse Flying Fox King, and he let it go

Even after jumping and running like crazy, I couldn't get rid of it. My left hand dug deeply into its wound, tearing apart pieces of flesh like a watermelon!

"Uh-huh——!"

"Ugh——!!"

The corpse-turned-Flying Fox King swung its body wildly like a wild horse, but Wei Xun's sharp claws were tightly nailed into its body. No matter how crazy it was, it couldn't get rid of it. If it could rush into the dense forest, it might be able to escape.

Wei Xun was blown down by the dense branches, but the flying fox king's current movement distance is limited to ten meters beside the couple's tree, and these ten meters are all open space!

"very noisy."

Wei Xun said hoarsely, his pupils were scarlet and fierce. The violent murderous desire that he had accumulated since he tore apart corpses and transformed into a flying fox commander became more and more raging. It was congested in his chest. In his body, Wei Xun felt like he was full of energy.

Balloon, if you don't vent it out in time, your body will explode!

"Quiet down, okay."

Wei Xun noticed that his voice had a strange whistling sound, like the sound of boiling magma, but he didn't care, just as he no longer insisted on tearing out the flesh and blood of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox Commander - its body was too huge

, it will take a while to completely tear it apart.

But now Wei Xun desperately wants to end its shrill roar and make it quiet forever.

Using the altered vision brought by the two horns on his forehead, Wei Xun looked at the thousands of gray thick lines that constituted the abstract body of the Zombie Flying Fox King. The lines were of different colors, twisted and intertwined, from dark to light, the most obvious

There are two dividing lines, one in the front half and one in the back of its huge body.

The corpse-turned-Flying Fox King has the resentment of the village chief of Qiebi Village and the village eldest son Aaron. The intersection of resentment is the most vulnerable point of its huge body.

Like a natural-born hunter, his instinct is keen to grasp the weakness of his prey. Wei Xun took the risk to let go of the zombie flying fox king when it rolled and jumped, and slid freely from its body, narrowly avoiding its sharp knife-like joints.

Just when he landed on the dividing line of the first half, he arched his fingers hard like an eagle's claws, piercing its tough and slippery skin fiercely, leaving five torn claw marks!

"Ouch-ah-!!"

The screams of the injured corpse flying fox king obviously changed. The original shrill screams seemed to be mixed with human screams of pain, and the body twitched and spasmed, and a large amount of viscous substance spurted out from the wound like a fountain.

The gray blood poured over Wei Xun.

The smelly, slimy blood was disgusting, but when the gray blood touched Wei Xun's skin, his paralysis became even more severe.

The blood in the body of the Corpse Flying Fox King is poisonous. Not only can it evaporate and merge into the mist, but it is even more toxic in close contact. Wei Xun felt that half of his body was paralyzed, and he was almost thrown away by the Corpse Flying Fox King, but he did not dodge.

Like a madman, he ignored the gradually paralyzed body, and his sharp claws once again tore the wounds on his body, like a mad dog that bites the enemy to death and refuses to let go.

"Uh-oh--!"

The corpse-turned-flying fox king roared miserably, and the human screams in the roar became lower and lower. After Wei Xun almost tore it from the middle, the corpse-turned-flying fox king could no longer move, although it was still rolling, crawling, and struggling.

But he showed a weak energy.

Wei Xun exhaled, feeling that his chest and lungs were filled with the stench of the corpse-turned-flying fox king's blood. His body paralysis became more and more serious, causing him to lose all strength. The gel-like blood almost stuck him to the corpse-turned-flying fox king.

On the king's skin. But the exhilarating feeling of tearing apart a powerful enemy and defeating him made the blood in his body almost boil, and his breathing was filled with fiery breath.

call--

Another long breath, whether it was an illusion or not, the temperature around Wei Xun's body was rising, and the gray blood adhering to his body surface dried into pieces, falling off like gray scales.

It was hot, so hot. Wei Xun was in a daze, feeling as if he was wrapped in flames. The agitation caused by the heat triggered a desire for destruction, making him eager to tear something into pieces and devour the flesh and blood of his prey.

The prey under the sharp claws is still lingering, it is not dead yet. The dried mucus is no longer the shackles that trap him. Shaking off the mucus fragments, Wei Xun struggles to pull out the numb claws from the wound of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King.

, without a fixed place, he began to roll down.

The lower one-fifth of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King's body is its last vital point. Tear it to pieces, and this long, brutal battle will come to an end.

It ended with Wei Xun's victory.

The change happened in an instant.
To be continued...