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Chapter 560: Hunter and Prey

The ebony flower fell heavily on the street. The bullet from the distant roof, carrying the malice of the unknown shooter, passed through the heart protection mirror specially prepared on his chest after flying nearly 300 yards. Fortunately, there was such a metal heart protection mirror. After the bullet penetrated it, it could never directly smash the black soul stone of the ebony flower. Unfortunately, it was also this heart protection mirror. The ebony flower had no idea why the shooter on the opposite side used armor-breaking bullets. The metal jet composed of the penetrating heart protection mirror fragments and the silver bullet body cut countless wounds on the black soul stone of the ebony flower, just like the pain of being penetrated by the lungs swept across the entire perception in an instant, making him, who was originally the deceased, almost unable to move.

As I fell down, the helmet without the tie-up strap fell down as well.

"Hei Da, are you okay?" asked his own observation hand squatted behind the wall at the corner of the street.

"It's completely... I can't move." Ebony replied gritting her teeth. Ebony found that she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers. The silver seepage jet obviously hurt her soul stone. If she didn't have enough negative energy, Ebony believed that she would definitely die.

"We are the Ebony Flower Group! We were attacked on Baker Street! Ebony Flower was shot!" After communicating with the team channel, the observer carefully squatted down, "Hei Da, I'll help you!" He wanted to reach out and try to drag himself back to the corner to move the Ebony Flower a little, but the next second, as the corner of the wall was penetrated by a bullet, the observer fell to the ground with the observation hand that was penetrated by the skull. Looking at the high building, the Ebony Flower was only left with fear.

This guy wants to eat two other groups of people, and he... is a piece of bait that friends must face.

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"Another gunshot, unlike the gunshots on the eastern continent's defense line in the distance." The hunter, who flipped over a low wall and was wearing a blindfold, looked at the black and red ebony flower group in the squad's list for a long time, and finally shook his head: "Newbie, we are in big trouble, this is a real hunter."

"Isn't Ebony Flower not dead yet?" The observer squatting beside him carefully focused on the situation around him and replied: "Besides, eye mask, are you scared by the words said by the leader of the Seventh Group? I just asked my ancestors and he said that if he really took the cubs out for a walk, then at least it would be a two-team group. If it was really two people, Ebony Flower and his observer should be sent to double-kill immediately."

"Your ancestors have also fought with the kitten man?" The eyebrow hunter asked curiously.

"Yes, but it's not in the game. My ancestors were just newcomers who were thirty years old. After the war, they had faced the kitten man on the trainer, and they didn't seem to have won once." Observer touched his head: "After that's it, you're pretty good at eye masks, but I've never heard of your name."

"My ancestors were not in good fortune. After fighting for twenty-seven years, they finally died on Mars. Like him, there were tens of thousands of scattered soldiers and the "King-Helping" battle group. Together they were still deducing the list of missing persons who died... But that's fine, otherwise the old man would have to peel off my skin when he knew what I did today." Speaking of this, the eyebrow hunter stood up: "Okay, young man, let's go and meet the Eastern Continent's saber for a while, hoping to be taller than Ronning. This guy has a more anxious temper, and the guy with a weak temper usually doesn't live long on the battlefield."

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"Boy, have you seen that guy?" He carefully poked out half of his head and looked at the distance of the street. The soul-hardening Luo Ning quickly retracted his head and asked in his head at the same time.

"Boss Luo Ning, I can't see him. At the end of the street is another road, with at least three buildings and dozens of windows. I can't see people at all. There is no one in the infrared vision. It's obvious that guy is far enough away from us." The complaint of the observer came from the microphone.

"Be careful, I'll go around and see where that guy is." Put away the long-barreled musket, the soul binder pulled out a dagger from his waist with his left hand, and pulled out a one-handed musket from his gun bag with his right hand, and began to move towards the suspected target along the alley.

In the first time of opening up, the invasion of the undead made the eastern continent thousands of miles away, the city was in a mess, and the alley was full of garbage. No one had cleaned it for hundreds of years, which made every foot have the illusion of stepping on the floating soil. The soul binder carefully walked through it, not because of the saber. In such a dirt-filled ghost place, the sensitive respiratory system of the kitten man was afraid of no difference from hell.

After turning over the last pile of garbage, the soul-bounder accidentally stepped on a small stone when landing. Because the body and soul were still a little uncomfortable, the soul-bounder who almost fell quickly looked around and found that nothing had noticed him. After he noticed that he was relieved, he blamed this body. The soul-bounder is different from ordinary players. Players of other races can upgrade by natural experience points at the hands of their hands. The soul-bounderer needs the player to obtain enough body to increase his maximum level. Although the soul-bounderer has double souls, he can have 10% to 50% more attribute points than others, the stronger the bound soul, the stronger the player's own soul needs to be stronger, otherwise the body will be "not obeying the command".

A ghoul ran across the street. For this solitary cannon fodder, the soul-hardened man thought about it and finally blocked the ghoul with a gesture, and then ordered it to go to the four-story building in the center of the three-way intersection. Seeing it breaking open the already broken wooden door and rushing into the house, the soul-hardened man looked carefully at the situation on the road, but until the ghoul crawled out of the window on the fourth floor, the soul-hardened man heard neither guns nor any strange fighting sounds. Moreover, the ghoul was still sensitive to living people. Although it was not as good as the ghost-like undead, it was at least more reliable than the soul-hardened man. It could not find his opponent. It thought that the other party would never be nearby.

Thinking of this, the Soul-Binding Man stood up and was about to leave the bunker made of stones and rotten wood, he suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and then he was knocked to the ground by someone. At the same time, the dagger passing through his body penetrated its heart. The instantaneous pain made the counterattack that the Soul-Binding Man wanted to launch was interrupted. The next second he began to scream involuntarily, and his body began to burn.

When death is about to come again, the Soul-Binding Man finally understands what kind of weapon he is attacked to have such a fatal effect. The knife is applied with holy oil! It is indeed very useful to deal with a target like the Soul-Binding Man.

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"Damn it! What is that!" The observer who was carefully observing the situation suddenly found a ghoul dragging the soul-bearing Luo Ning out of the corner across the street. He saw it dragging Luo Ning while moving towards the position of the ebony flower. The observer had no idea what was going on with this ghoul, what was going on with Luo Ning, and what was going on with the short sword on his chest.

With too many questions, the observer carefully exited the attack position, then went downstairs, and went around and returned to the position where the Ebony Flower and his observer were corpses. At this time, the zombie ghoul had dragged Luo Ning's body over, and the observer dragged the corpse through the corpse. After careful identification, he found that there was holy oil on the short sword. This was the most effective attack method for soul-bounders since the first opening era.

"Damn it." After the observer said, he turned around when he heard the footsteps, and happened to meet the eye mask hunter who was touching from the corner and his observer.

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"It seems we're a step slower." Seeing the situation in front of us, the mask hunter quickly walked to Luo Ning's observation hand. He looked at the ebony flower lying on the street and another observation hand: "Are they all dead?"

"Well, Boss Ebony's observation hand was directly killed, and Boss Ebony's chest seemed to have been penetrated. He was killed by the pain, and the bullet should have been oozed with silver."

"I told him that a heart protection mirror is not a panacea, he just doesn't listen." After expressing his disappointment with his teammates, the eye mask hunter glanced at Luo Ning: "Where is he stupid?"

"No, I don't know the situation, but this ghoul brought him here."

The observing hand sentence made the eyebrow hunter stunned for a moment. Before he could react, the zombie ghoul, who had always been obedient like a pet dog, suddenly pounced on the observing hand, and his thick claws pierced into the observing hand's chest and took out the black soul stone from it. Before the observing hand pulled out the one-handed musket and smashed its head, he would crush the black soul stone in his hand directly.

"My God...what the hell is going on!?" Everything happened in front of Nian Survivor, the observing hand of the eye mask group looked at the situation in front of him with shock.

"The ghoul was controlled by the other party, and it was always looking at us... This is a very terrible opponent... Let's go to the alley."

"Go to the alley, why, are we going?" The hunter followed the eyebrow and crawled into the alley, and the observer asked in confusion.

"Finish him, kill him... or be killed by him, because today we need a result, otherwise we will never have peace of mind. Fear is not my style, what about you." Loading a new bullet to the one-handed musket, pulling out the short knife at your waist, the eyebrow hunter sighed at today's bad luck: "Remember, help me look behind me, wait for us to reach the opposite side of the street, remember to slack your footsteps."

"I understand... I've died once when I entered the game." After saying that, Observer replaced himself with a light crossbow.

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They entered the alley, stupid choice. "The last team of hunters who were rushing into the alley by the soul post placed across the street, shook their heads.
Chapter completed!
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