Chapter 63 Survival of the fittest in the forest of desperation 6
After breaking up with the brilliant starry sky, I continued to wander in the jungle and acted as a hunter. I was lucky and another player became my prey. Although the other party tried his best to struggle or even resist, the life of the weak could only serve as a stepping stone for the strong to move towards success. The strong prey on the weak is the cruelty of reality.
Suddenly, the alert wolf teeth stopped, the wolf's ears were straight, and the red eyes were staring in one direction, as if it had discovered something again. Without any words, one man and one wolf quickly moved towards the suspicious direction.
As I get closer, relying on the uniquely sensitive ears of the thief, I also heard the vague shouts of killing. Hehe, the sound is quite large, it should be the pattern of group P. It is really not easy to see in this desperate forest. Okay, you fight slowly, I will be a black man and eat black man later, and I will take you all in one go. This ticket will probably be almost done. The next task is to find Soul Valley.
Hiding quietly behind the trees, I watched the battle not far away with cold eyes. There were 8 players fighting, 3VS5, and among the three besieged players, there were violent figures. At this moment, his figure was obviously a bit inflexible and his attacks were messy, which was completely different from his usual calmness. If it weren't for the other two players' hard work, I thought he would have died long ago.
The other five players obviously had tacit cooperation and did not rush to attack in one battle. They just surrounded the three violent men in the middle, not giving them a chance to get out. They seemed to be waiting for something to happen.
"Haha, I really didn't expect Aotian's violent tyranny would die at the hands of our brothers. Brothers work harder and the opportunity to become famous is coming." A player said with a smirk.
When the other people heard this, they laughed wildly, but their subordinates did not neglect at all, surrounding the Fury people even more tightly. No matter how crazy the Fury and the Fury they attacked were, they would not be able to break through the encirclement.
"Piracy Doctor, you despicable villain, you are a hero who is a hero who uses poison. If you have the ability to fight me one-on-one, I won't be fucking me up if I don't tear you to pieces, I won't be fucking peerless anymore." A knight roared angrily, but unfortunately this was in the jungle, which had great restrictions on the knight's performance. At this moment, he could only roar, but he just couldn't rush out.
"Hehe, you are a flat man. You are a rash man. This is called fighting wits or not. You are a waste of people like you who only know how to act recklessly. You can accept your fate. The fittest survives." The player named Poison Doctor said in a silence, and he flew with two gray meatballs to the violent and violent.
It seemed that they knew the power of these two gray pills. The player named Yima Pingchuan roared, "Fengmo, take the boss and I will rush out a bloody path for you." As he said, Yima Pingchuan rushed towards the encirclement, ignoring the attacks towards him, waving the knight machete in his hand, and fighting back with his life. As the saying goes, the most terrifying attack is the most desperate attack. Once a person doesn't even want his own life, it is simply unstoppable. Perhaps by the momentum of Yima Pingchuan, the players actually took a step back subconsciously, and the originally airtight encirclement had an unstoppable flaw.
In this way, the horse flattened his body and made a bloody path for his companions. The player named Fengmo was unlucky and did not care whether he wanted to be violent or not, but he forced him to rush out of the bloody path he had opened.
"Bastard, what are you afraid of? They have been poisoned by me. They have been poisoned by them. Good days in the future are waiting for us." Seeing that the prey was about to escape, the poisonous doctor was angry. The other party was obviously at the end of his strength, but he was so resilient. At this moment, he knew that if he continued like this, he would probably have long dreams. He rushed forward first, and a black pill was pointed out and flew towards the flat river.
At this moment, the horse was already in madness. Although he could not become as crazy as a berserker, his will to die still made him extremely strong. He knew that this road could only reach this time. Although he was unwilling to give up, he did not regret that for the boss to go further, all sacrifices were worth it.
Kuromaru flew quickly toward the horse. Although he wanted to hide, he was already powerless at this moment. If he hadn't had the strong will to support him, with his current injury, he would have lost the ability to fight, and it would have been a miracle to be able to stand.
"Pu!" Heimaru touched the armor on Yima Pingchuan's chest and turned into a stream of black smoke. The painful roar of Yima Pingchuan came from the black smoke.
"Hmph, go to die, bastard!" The poisonous doctor who followed closely waved the machete in his hand ruthlessly. As the sword light flashed, a bloody head rolled in front of everyone, and his angry face was still so unyielding.
Seeing that his brother died so tragically in order to save him, although this was not a true death, the feeling in that moment was still extremely real, which made the brutal crazily almost crazy, which made the brutal crazi that had been smooth and frustrated for the first time. From childhood to adulthood, I have always grown up under the arrangement of the family. Although I am extremely diligent and contributed my strength to the glory of the family, at this moment, because of my carelessness, I ruined my life for a brother. Isn’t it smooth sailing? If I had no support from the family and everyone, would I have the brutality today?
The family has always been their pride. It has created a vast sky for itself and allowed it to soar in this sky. But today, but at this moment, Fury has doubts for the first time. Whether the sky created by the family for itself is also restricting its development and limiting its own stage. On the stage created by the family, there are fewer and fewer people of it. At this moment, I have no courage when I first debuted. Everything is under the control of the family and follow the order of the family. No, this is definitely not real Fury, it is just a puppet, a puppet controlled by the family, this is not the sky and stage that I long for. If this continues, Fury is just a walking corpse, Aotian, and everyone's hard work will be destroyed in the hands of a Fury who sticks to the rules.
Breaking free from Feng Mo's support, Fury did not choose to escape. At this moment, he had no hatred for those poisonous doctors and others who were assassinating him. Of course, he would not be grateful. He died in their hands. This revenge must be avenged, but not for himself, but for the struggle to the end.
Seeing that the violent fleeing that had just fled in panic, he actually stopped and stood there waiting for the arrival of him and others. Although the poisonous doctor was confused, his conceited personality just thought that the medicine was effective and the other party could no longer escape. Instead of being chased like a broken dog, it would be better to die in a fierce battle on the battlefield. After all, the other party is Aotian's boss.
"Hehe, you have finally realized it. You have been hit by my psychedelic slap. It would be good to be able to persist for so long. Just accept your fate. Miracle will not happen again. Your death represents the reputation of my poison doctor, haha." The excitement and extreme excitement have made the poison doctor forget it. As long as you knock down the man in front of you, you will get everything you dream of, and fame and fortune will follow one after another.
He looked at the people in front of him coldly and did not pay any attention to the other party's insults. His own defeat was an indisputable fact, but his dignity did not allow him to fail so easily. Aotian's rage was not a lamb slaughtered, he was a lion. Even if he had lost the majesty of the king because he had been locked in a cage for a long time, he was still a lion. The dignity of the king was not allowed to be despised by the clowns in front of him. Even if he died, he would have to die with dignity.
Aura, a strong aura suddenly appeared on the weak Fury. At this moment, he no longer had the shaking feeling he had just now. Although the effect of psychedelic dispersion gradually came out, he still stood so steadily, as unshakable as a mountain.
The poisonous doctor was puzzled. The violent moment was so violent that there was no sense of weakness just now. Could it be that the psychedelic pill had failed to do with him? It is impossible. This psychedelic pill is the ultimate skill of the poisonous doctor. So far, no one can escape under the psychedelic pill. The other party must have suppressed the medicine with incomparable will, but this is better. The psychedelic pill is not so easy to suppress.
"Hehe, Brother Poison, I just depended on you. Now, let me deal with this half-dead guy. "As a thief player rushed forward without waiting for everyone to react, it was a credit to be able to kill the rampage with his own hands. Such a good opportunity cannot be missed.
He raised his hand to stop Feng Demon from responding to the challenge, and looked at the thief who was slaughtering towards him in a brutal and cold manner. When did he fall to such an end? An unknown little thief dared to shout at him. Even if the other party was a master selected by the system, in addition to him, Aotian's brutality has ever been afraid of? A tiger does not show his power to think that I am a sick cat. Even if I fall here violently today, you should not think about it.
"Roar" kept roaring violently. He didn't want to be bound by the shackles of the family anymore. He was too tired to carry the big burden of the family. He was so tired that he was about to lose himself. He was violent. He wanted to fight for the superiority of the peerless in his own way. The family could only be his help rather than a hindrance. Peerless is an unrestrained world.
With the violent roar, the long-lost roar, the fearless roar came back, and turned slightly to avoid the thief's vital attack. When the opponent's dagger stabbed into his body, the violent flame knife also slashed through the thief's throat and killed him with one blow. The technique was clean and neat, and it was done in one go. Everyone was stunned, and the thief didn't understand why, why, why he obviously had no combat power, but he still killed himself so easily. Could it be that he was really so weak and impossible?
Chapter completed!