Horror Game: Start as a Hunter

"A silent tribute to the old ghost!"

"+1."

"+2."

"..."

"Just pull people out of the coffin, there is really no one except Brother Sledgehammer."

"Before you were so powerful in front of Ye Xingyu, why didn't you dare to move when you met Lying God?"

"Old Ghost: Come, come, come!!"

"There is a statue of the Lying God in the temple on the top of the mountain. The ghosts in the S-level dungeons all look like this when they see him. I'm afraid his identity is not simple this time..."

"Are you all watching the live broadcast with your feet? Didn't you hear that the two little devils are called Brother Chuixie?!"

"Hiss!! That's right, I remembered, no wonder that old ghost was afraid of being like that..."

"Old Ghost: Are you polite?"

"Maybe Lying God is the final boss of this S-level dungeon, and other players are in trouble."

"Not necessarily, I have been sleeping all afternoon, why do I feel like he has no mission at all..."

The bullet screens in the live broadcast room were all analyzing the situation in front of them.

After completing the evil god mission.

Tang Ping left the temple immediately and lay in ambush in the nearby grass.

In the previous dungeons, the Slayer brought him some trouble.

This time, he will take the initiative to cut off this damn hidden danger.

Put on the Rabbit Killer suit and put on the Cthulhu mask.

His various attributes at this time have been greatly improved.

The shimmering golden temples are particularly dazzling in the dark night.

However, after waiting for a long time, no suspicious targets appeared.

Just when his patience was about to run out, a shirtless, bald man came out of the temple.

"It's him!!"

Tang Ping recognized the other party at a glance, and firmly clenched the skull-crushing hammer in his hand.

The bald head in front of him turned out to be the person who had looked at him coldly in the killing field.

This is really...

Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it!
Judging from the current situation, that guy should be the butcher of this dungeon.

Without being able to determine the strength of the opponent, Tang Ping did not act rashly.

Instead, it switched to the tyrant tracker form.

"call out--"

Suddenly a rocket flew out of the grass.

The bald man suddenly narrowed his eyes and waved his hand quickly.

Countless sand and dust formed a sand wall in front of him.

"Boom—"

A loud bang.

The whole hill was shaken.

After the smoke cleared, the bald man stood there covered in blood.

The wall formed by the dust has long since disappeared.

He stared coldly at where Tang Ping was.

"How dare you attack me!"

However, the voice just fell.

The second rocket flew out of the grass again.

The bald man's expression changed drastically.

The body suddenly turned into countless dust, which rushed in all directions.

Obviously, the power of the rocket launcher just now made him very afraid, so he chose another embarrassing way to escape.

During this period, Tang Ping has been observing the other party's performance.

"It can control sand and dust, and can also turn itself into sand and dust. It's very powerful..."

This time the massacre was a professional executioner.

He didn't lose his cool because of what happened last time.

After everything subsides.

Countless fine grains of sand came by the wind and drifted towards Tang Ping's location.

Tang Ping was moved when he heard the news, and secretly made an idea in his heart.

The Slayer's attack was very strange, and a head-on confrontation would definitely consume him a lot.

But if you pull the other party into the world in your mind, it will be completely different...

He stretched out his hand suddenly and grabbed a handful of flying sand.

However, other grains of sand came to his back and condensed into the bald man.

Two scimitars appeared in his hand.

It swiftly slashed at Tang Ping's back.

At such a short distance, it is impossible to miss!
"Hiss!!"

The machete cut two deep wounds on Tang Ping's back.

Then it began to dissipate and volatilize like fragments...

"Apart from sneak attacks from behind, you, the so-called evil god, are really pitifully weak!"

The bald man licked the blood on the machete and grinned grimly.

Tang Ping, who was constantly collapsing, turned around slowly, staring at the machete in the bald man's hand with flickering eyes.

However, the next scene made the bald man alert.

The Tang Ping in front of him had clearly disappeared completely, but he still hadn't received the mission success notification.

"Regeneration? No, the Slayer's weapon inhibits regeneration."

"Is it rebirth?"

"It seems that I still underestimate him..."

Just when the bald man was muttering to himself.

Tang Ping, in the form of a tyrant in red, suddenly appeared behind him and punched him hard.

His eyes were sharp, and his backhand was quick with a knife.

Although the scimitar cut a wound on the fist, it still couldn't stop it.

The broken fist slammed into the bald man's face.

He staggered.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Baldhead, the look in your eyes annoys me so much!"

Sudden.

Countless Tang Ping rushed out from all directions.

Some carry hammers, some carry machetes, and some even carry bazookas!
The bald man finally lost his composure: "This...how did this happen?!"

He had never encountered such an outrageous situation.

Wind and sand blew up, and the two machetes danced wildly.

Almost all Tang Ping who approached were affected, but even his body was in the process of collapsing.

He also beat the bald man hard before disappearing.

The screen fell into chaos for a while.

After a wave of offensive, the bald man was already kneeling on the ground, panting.

There were several large swellings on his bald head and numerous wounds on his body.

Although there are grains of sand floating to repair the wound, the process is very slow.

At this time, there was a new movement around.

The endless Tang Ping rushed out like a zombie.

The bald man's eyes were full of despair: "I shouldn't have accepted this damn special mission..."

He stood up unsteadily, and his whole body suddenly swelled up.

Like a balloon being inflated...

When Tang Ping came close, his body suddenly exploded!

Human bomb!

The power of the explosion is no less than that of a rocket launcher, or even worse.

All of Tang Ping, including everything on the mountain, was wiped out in this instant.

After the storm subsided.

Tiny grains of sand squirmed on the ground and gradually condensed into the appearance of a bald man.

His condition was also very tragic, with blood oozing all over his body.

"Finally... finally, kill... that... bastard!"

The bald man grinned with blood dripping from his mouth.

He seemed quite confident about this nirvana.

Even if the system has not sounded the prompt, Tang Ping's death has been confirmed in advance.

Countless tiny grains of sand are constantly repairing his scarred body.

Although he won, the price he paid was not small.

At this time, there is almost no part of the whole body that can move...

However, at this moment a blood-stained rabbit mask suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Followed by a hideous skull-crushing hammer!

"It's you?!"

Although he has recognized each other, it is too late.

"puff--"

What a crisp and sweet voice...