Capítulo 1394: Chapter 129: Sudden Deadly Assault
After Lin Wu appeared, he had none of his forr deanor or grace. At this mont, he was crouched on the ground like a canine, gently sniffing the scent of the soil with his nose.
After a full minute, he stood up and squinted his eyes.
“An interesting scent.”
“The compass of chanical civilization…”
Several fragnts of words began to spill from the mouth of this strange “Lin Wu.”
He twisted his neck to look around and finally decided to head towards the woods.
Each step he took sank deeply into the soil.
Because each step seed like a leap, slow yet swift.
When descending the slope, Lin Wu ignored the beams of light but his body dodged them precisely.
…
This relic hides countless secrets and also countless opportunities.
At this mont, Fat Brother is cluelessly sitting on a shield, sliding down from the top of the sand dune.
God knows where this place is.
God knows why we got separated upon entering.
William is carrying most of the food.
Fat Brother’s backpack only has a few pitiful pieces of compressed biscuits.
He is currently chewing on a compressed biscuit, contemplating life while sliding on the sand.
“Pah! What the hell is this, full of sand.”
The small shield seed to hit a protruding rock, launching Fat Brother into an extre jump.
“Ah!!!”
Bang~
Fat Brother landed, grabbing the shield and rolling down to the bottom of the dune.
“Where is everyone, Fat Brother is scared.”
Fat Brother clung tightly to that shield.
The single-person version of the [Chrysanthemum Shield] gave him imnse security.
It’s practically an essential item for travel and ho defense.
The dusty-faced Fat Brother shivered as he moved along the bottom of the dune.
Now he didn’t want to stay inside, God knows what else he might encounter?
If he ran into those ruthless rcenaries, how would he die…
Fat Brother was extrely nervous inside.
“Owooo~~”
Suddenly, a series of wolf howls echoed around, the eerie wailing making Fat Brother shiver all over.
He looked up at the sky, it’s no later than four in the afternoon, why are wolves out so early.
Fat Brother staggered as he walked, suddenly his foot caught on a rock, causing him to tumble down.
In the direction Fat Brother fell, there were two beams of light, arranged diagonally.
Fat Brother’s right hand passed through the yellow beam of light…
His round body was stopped by another rock, and just as he was about to get up, he suddenly felt an excruciating pain in his right hand.
When he looked down, he was so terrified his soul nearly left his body!
His entire hand had completely rotted, emitting a foul sll.
He could even see the exposed finger bones.
What just happened?
“Ah!!”
The intense fear amplified the pain, and Fat Brother’s mind went blank, completely petrified. He had just been rolling down, how did his arm rot?
Fat Brother imdiately lost his wits, running around chaotically like a headless chicken.
The bottom of the dune was full of rubble, causing him to fall repeatedly, leaving Fat Brother bruised and battered.
He scrambled and stumbled, wailing, and in an instant, his entire being passed through a green beam of light again.
When the cool green light reflected in his pupils, Fat Brother’s mind seed to clear for a mont.
He seed to have passed through the yellow beam just now, causing his hand to rot.
Yellow is corrosive…
Then green…
Could it be poison!
Fat Brother’s face instantly turned green.
He was enveloped by a sense of imnse despair.
“I’m poisoned, ahhhh!”
“I’m poisoned.”
The wailing Fat Brother ran madly on the rocky wasteland, dragging a shield.
When the wailing Fat Brother suddenly charged over a high slope, he t eyes with two figures.
They were a tall and a short rcenary.
At this mont, the anger in these two n’s eyes was palpable.
“What the hell are you howling for, you damn fatty, how many people are you trying to attract? Damn it!”
“Shut your mouth!”
The tall one said viciously, pulling out a gun and aiming at Fat Brother.
“My hand is rotted.”
“I’m poisoned too, look, isn’t my face green.”
Fat Brother wiped away snot and tears, stretched out his right hand for them to see, and then pointed at his face. At this mont, Harry’s eyes were filled with terror and sorrow.
The expression didn’t seem fake at all!
The tall and short rcenaries were taken aback by Fat Brother’s aura and imdiately took a closer look at Fat Brother.
One second, two seconds…
The shorter rcenary skeptically said, “Your face isn’t green, it’s rather white.”
“Your hand is fatter than both my hands combined, where’s the rot?” The tall rcenary also said in confusion.
This fatty looks perfectly fine, but it seems like his brain has a problem.
Could it be that he got squished silly by the force field during the random teleportation?
Huh?
Fat Brother was sowhat bewildered, hanging his head with a sorrowful look.
It rotted to the bone, and you’re comforting .
Take a look at his right hand…
Eh.
So plump and white.
An illusion?
Fat Brother pulled out a frying pan from his backpack, using the shiny bottom to see his reflection.
Plump and white, just like before.
Not green…
Not poisoned?
The two rcenaries’ expressions already turned extrely complicated.
This guy is an idiot, right? Pulling out a frying pan from his backpack?
Here for a picnic in the ancient relics?
What sort of people are coming in here?
Definitely insane!
“Uhm…”
Fat Brother lifted his dead fish eyes to look at the two, blinking innocently.
“Thank you, gentlen.”
“Here, take this pan.”
Fat Brother solemnly handed the frying pan to the shorter rcenary who was still shorter than him.
The other party grasped the handle with a puzzled look, muttering, “What do I need a pan for?”
Quite right, what do I need a pan for!
Suddenly the shorter one’s face was full of anger!
“This fatty is ssing with us!”
He instantly went to draw his gun towards Fat Brother.
At that mont, Fat Brother was possessed by the War God, and all the slick maneuvers from PO Battle Net flashed through his mind. He quickly snatched back the frying pan and swung it backhand.
In any encounter, you must seize the attack.
Frying pan, sneak attack!
Bang!
The short one took a heavy blow to the face, his entire face turning sideways, his mind spinning.
Just as Fat Brother was about to strike the tall rcenary, he found the other man staring straight at him.
“Off you go!”
Fat Brother tossed the frying pan that William had packed into his backpack at the tall one, then turned and ran for his life.
Bang!
A shot hit Fat Brother’s back, ricocheting off the sturdy [Chrysanthemum Shield].
This shot terrified Fat Brother to the point his soul almost left his body.
Screaming, he charged over the high slope, tossed the shield onto the ground, and sat down.
Crackle!
A string of sparks flew out.
Fat Brother sat on his exclusive weapon, initiating a high-speed descent.
“Bro, he slapped my face,” the short rcenary said woefully, holding a panda eye.
“Chase him!”
But Fat Brother was descending on the shield with extre speed.
Besides a few collisions with tree trunks causing dizziness and slowing down, he remained in a state of sparks and lightning all the way.
The two exchanged glances, “Does that fatty have so treasure on him?”
Simultaneously, they drew skateboards from their backs, following close behind!
A red beam of light stood straight ahead, terrifying Fat Brother’s heart to near bursting.
His crotch was aid directly at that red light.
“Mom…”
Fat Brother was in tears.
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