Horror Game: Start as a Hunter

[Activate the power of the evil god! 】

[All enemies within the range reduce their attributes by 50%! 】

Tang Ping in nanometer form turned into a black cloud.

The face of the scarred man who was observing in the dark changed slightly, and he muttered, "It's that weird form again..."

Previously in the instance of "The Panicked Party".

Tang Ping used this form to forcefully break through the level directly.

He still remembers it deeply.

The surging black cloud directly lifted the woman's body, but left behind an illusory figure.

The figure stood there motionless, as if looking at Tang Ping.

Since the mental value has been increased to -1.

At this time, Tang Ping was extremely calm even when using the nano form.

There is no feeling of being on the verge of losing control like before.

suddenly.

A sharp pain hit from the abdomen.

He directly changed from the nano form back to his original appearance, and flew out backwards.

The barrage in the live broadcast room also became anxious.

"what's the situation?!"

"What the hell is that illusory figure? I'm a little uneasy..."

"It's the first time that Brother Sledgehammer came back from the black cloud form directly!"

"Did Brother Sledgehammer forget to pay the fee for cheating? [Funny]"

"Don't be kidding, Brother Sledgehammer, don't worry about anything!"

"I'm afraid it's a bit troublesome this time. That ghost thing is very strong, and Lie Shen is still blind..."

"Where are Doctor Bird's Beak and the little girl? Come and help!"

"Made! Although I occasionally want to see Brother Sledgehammer suffer, but don't let anything happen!"

"From the first few copies, I feel that horror games are becoming more and more aimed at lying gods..."

"Lie God!!"

Tang Ping staggered to his feet, his body drenched in blood.

The wound on his body didn't even heal.

It's like turning back into an ordinary person.

The phantom came to him in an instant, grabbed Tang Ping's neck and lifted him up into the air.

"You...don't...should... exist..."

Its voice has no emotion, like a cold machine.

However, the strength of the palm was so incomparable that Tang Ping couldn't open it even when he stretched out his hands with a blushing face.

【invalid! 】

【invalid! 】

【invalid! 】

He exhausted all means, but only got invalid system prompts.

Is this... the master of the world? !
A sense of suffocation struck, and his consciousness began to slacken.

Regenerative capacity was also suppressed.

If he fainted this time, he might never wake up again...

at this time.

The man with the scar suddenly appeared behind the phantom, and the shadow of the god of death behind him covered the bloody sickle.

He swung down fiercely towards the phantom figure.

The black and red sickle passed through Xu Ying's body, and the opponent's figure suddenly shook.

As soon as the strength on his neck was loosened, Tang Ping breathed in the fresh air greedily.

"Let's go!!"

With a loud shout, he was pulled back from the state of unconsciousness.

Tang Ping felt that he was being picked up by someone, and he was running at an extremely fast speed.

In the past, he was the one who carried others, but this time he became the one being carried.

To be honest, he feels a little strange...

"puff--"

Suddenly, warm liquid spilled on his body.

The person carrying him staggered, and with a muffled grunt, his speed slowed down a lot.

"Let me do it."

Sensing the abnormality, Tang Ping immediately switched to the windbreaker tyrant.

The roles were reversed.

He picked up the person who led him to escape just now, and disappeared into a red afterimage at the corner of the street.

The phantom disappeared in place, but reappeared in place the next moment.

"You... want... to help... him?"

It seemed to be talking to the air.

Afterwards, he chased after him at a speed not inferior to that of the windbreaker tyrant.

In the dark bell tower.

There were two heavy panting sounds.

"Did you come after me?"

"No……"

"Are you hurt?"

"Nothing, just a broken arm."

"Why are you helping me?"

"I'm just helping myself, the ultimate path... have you succeeded?"

After this sentence.

The bell tower suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Tang Ping's voice was heard after a long time.

"Can not remember……"

"What is the monster that the system displayed a mess of characters just now? Why did it find you?"

"The master of the world..."

The two opened up and exchanged a lot of information.

The man with the scar was shocked, and looked at Tang Ping with wide eyes from time to time.

He didn't accept the quest to become the Slayer.

But he knew the existence of the evil god.

The World Controller is equivalent to a god-like existence in this world.

And even that kind of existence would feel uneasy about the evil gods, and even showed up in person to hunt them down.

Looking at Tang Ping in front of him.

He saw a glimmer of hope to escape from this game...

……

As the saying goes, it's not that enemies don't meet.

An empty square.

The plague doctor meets the bald executioner again.

It's just that this time it is full of confidence, and there are two more helpers around it.

It was proud, its beak opened and closed: "It's this damn bald guy who bullied me just now!"

Aretha frowned slightly: "Rebirth ability..."

A black knife and shield appeared in Luo Xing's hands, and he charged towards him like a cheetah.

"Dare to hurt the followers of Lord Heretic God, death penalty!"

The bald man narrowed his eyes: "Evil God?"

"I'm worried that I can't find it!!"

The wind and sand are flying all over the sky.

Countless skeletons crawled out from the ground, surrounding the plague doctor and others.

"And this trick? Why don't you?!"

The plague doctor raised eyebrows and stared at the bald puppet beside him.

Then a new round of transformation was launched on it on the spot.

Aretha shook her head helplessly.

Seeing that Luo Xing was in a hard fight, he immediately rode the iron thorns and stretched over.

One-on-two, the bald man didn't lose the slightest bit.

It even seems to be easy.

Tang Ping also dragged him into the world in his mind last time, and only then did he win with difficulty.

But even then, he was still alive.

It is enough to prove its terrifying strength.

"Where's your evil god?"

A roar.

Countless dust formed a giant hand and sent Luo Xing and Alesha flying.

The bald man smiled grimly and took out a pair of scimitars: "Too weak, it seems that it doesn't care about your life or death!"

There was a black light on the scimitar, revealing an extremely dangerous aura.

Just as Luo Xing and Aleisha got up from the ground, the bald man rushed over with a machete in his hand.

Before he had time to dodge, Luo Xing quickly raised his shield to block in front of Aretha.

"Thorn-"

however.

The scimitar glowing with black light easily cut through the shield.

And rowed to their bodies.

The two escaped without any risk.

Alessa immediately manipulated the iron thorns, forming a thorn cage and trapping the bald man inside.

But Luo Xing was taken aback.

The ancient ghoul suit on his body is constantly falling apart.

He hastily disassembled the assembly, and this situation was able to stop.

But soon.

The same thing happened to the cage formed by the iron thorns, turning into countless fragments...