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Chapter 97 Hatred Transfer

Chapter 97 Hatred Transfer
With Lin Ziruo's right hand turn, the Fuguang ancient knife pierced through the spiritual master's body, wringing out a thick thigh hole, and blood and flesh splattered.

Immediately, the Healer's life value bottomed out, and he fell to the sky, exploding five items. He was so sad that he died without seeing who did it.

While the other five players were in a frozen state, Lin Ziruo dealt with them one by one at an unimaginable speed.

"Grass, who killed me?"

"Damn, if I find out who it is, he's dead!"

"Damn it, don't let me know who did it."

"I saw that the person who killed us was Blood Moon." One of the players saw Lin Ziruo and knew their murderer.

"Blood Moon, you bloody bastard, even if Starlight protects you, our Shadow of Darkness will not let you go."

"Quickly tell the coordinates of the blood moon to the brothers and sisters on the first floor of the five-star demon battlefield, and let them avenge us."

"Yes, Brother Agui."

The six shadow players were furious, wishing they could eat Lin Ziruo raw and send the coordinates of his appearance to the sect.

After a while, the Shadow of Darkness players on the first floor of the five-star demon battlefield rushed to the accident point.

"That's right, three pieces of level 130 amethyst equipment, just to replace the equipment on me." Lin Ziruo was in a good mood, killed the ice demon wolf king, and completed the third ring of the first floor of Exploring the Demon Battlefield.

Clean up the loot on the ground. Among them, there are three items dropped by Shadow Shadow players. Lin Ziruo can use them. With the 130-level amethyst equipment, Lin Ziruo's strength has increased a lot.

Lin Ziruo glanced at the loot dropped by the Ice Demon Wolf King, his eyes fell on a skill book, and he showed a bright smile: "This is the rare skill hatred transfer."

Hatred Transfer: Consume 10000 energy, skill cooldown time is 1 natural day.

Skill description: Hatred transfer, as the name suggests, transfers hatred to make the opponent lose the target.

Hatred transfer is very useful, such as borrowing demons to kill people, planting blame, etc., hatred transfer is the best choice, and it is guaranteed to be foolproof.

A ball of white light came on, and Lin Ziruo couldn't wait to learn how to transfer his hatred and move on.

The battlefield is good, killing does not increase the value of evil, let alone fame, I will kill if I don’t see it, what kind of shadow, Tingfenglou, I will kill one when I see it, and kill the other.

Lin Ziruo's idea is good, but the reality always backfires. Not many players let him kill him. After all, there are very few players who dare to explore the first floor of the five-star demon battlefield.

"Brother Diwang, I can't see that Lin Ziruo is so powerful. We can kill him by at least attracting a king boss of level [-] or above."

Stepping into the sky was deeply moved, and observing along the way, the more I felt that Lin Ziruo was powerful.

"I didn't expect the man with ribs to be so strong. Fortunately, the emperor was wise and didn't act rashly." The big archer looked apprehensive, and he no longer had the original arrogance.

"Brother Tang sent news that there is a 260-level King BOSS not far to the south of us. I will lure it to deal with Wuyuan, and he will surely die."

The emperor clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, as if if Lin Zi had robbed his wife, he would have a sworn hatred: "Take care of him, I'll go."

Before the emperor could finish his words, he was already more than ten meters away, and his speed was no less than that of You Shi.

If the forest shuttles through the first floor of the demon battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke and messed up everywhere.

Accidentally, he entered the territory of a 180-level Human Bear King.

"A level 130 martial artist dares to go out alone. I have to say that you are very courageous. Unfortunately, when you meet this king, your fate will come to an end."

An arrogant and domineering voice reached Lin Ziruo's ears, and a human bear more than one foot high jumped off a big rock.

It held a pair of octagonal hammers, its eyes were full of disdain, it stretched out its big and long tongue, licked a circle of thick lips, showed a ferocious smile, and sneered: "If you don't want to die, give it to the bear immediately!" Uncle kowtows a hundred times, calls Uncle Xiong another hundred times, and then slips under the steps of the uncle."

kill!

Without saying a word, Lin Ziruo struck out forcefully with the ancient sword of floating light, and took the sword straight to the crotch of the human bear.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Human Bear King angrily scolded, swinging the octagonal hammer and smashing it at Lin Ziruo.

The Human Bear King originally thought that the other party would do what he said, and then humiliate him in every possible way, and finally eat him to satisfy his perverted and twisted psychology.

But he never thought that the other party would directly start the fight, and it was aimed at his private parts. This kind of behavior completely angered the bear king.

The human bear king was furious, if he didn't beat Lin Ziruo all over the ground looking for teeth, it wouldn't be Mr. Xiong.

Dang bang bang...

The hits were endless. The 180-level Xiong Wang was not Lin Ziruo's opponent.

A colored light came on, and Lin Ziruo's level had risen to level 130. He picked up the spoils and was about to take a look.

Suddenly, there were terrified cries for help: "Brother Blood Moon, save us quickly..."

Lin Ziruo followed the sound, and saw that they were members of the same school, the leader was the warrior emperor, and the six of them were chased and killed by an eight-legged king boss.

"I'm sorry, level 260 King Boss, save me!"

If Lin Zi loses his scouting, he jumps in fright and abandons his classmates. If Lin Zi can't do it, he will save them no matter what.

BOSS machine, it's up to you!
When Lin Ziruo was about to use the boss machine, his heart trembled inexplicably, and he felt a powerful force of hatred appearing on him.

At the same time, the eyes of the eight-legged king boss fell on him, and he subconsciously understood the reason.

Hatred is transferred and people use monsters to kill people!
If Lin Zi immediately understood the reason, they must have used skills such as hatred transfer to transfer the hatred of the 260-level king boss towards them to me, making me a scapegoat.

"What are they doing this for?"

Lin Ziruo couldn't help wondering, since he and the six emperors had nothing to do with each other, why did they want to harm him?
Why is that?
A series of doubts came to his mind, and the figure of a warrior in white appeared in his mind. Lin Ziruo suddenly realized: "That's right, it must be him, he must be the one who wants to deal with me."

"Hey, weak martial artist, this king has eaten you!"

The eight-legged King Boss roared up to the sky, shaking the sky, jumped into the air, the sky was filled with wind and thunder, and rushed towards Lin Ziruo with a terrifying momentum.

Every hundred levels is a watershed for monsters. For monsters above level 260, their strength increases significantly. To put it simply, a level [-] ordinary monster can be compared with a level [-] elite. From this, we can One can imagine the strength of a [-]-level king-level boss.

With Lin Ziruo's strength and the boss machine, he can deal with the 260-level holy boss, but he can't do it any higher. Facing the [-]-level king boss, he can only temporarily avoid the edge.

Wind Walk!
If Lin Zi didn't dare to fight recklessly, he used the Wind Walk to avoid the fatal blow.

At the same time, use the skill hatred transfer to transfer the hatred of the 250-level king boss to the emperor.

(End of this chapter)

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