Survival in the ocean: I got the ability to draw ten times in a row

Chapter 385 Peeping at the Original Sins!

The boss fell to the ground, lying on the ground, panting heavily, the bloody smell in the air rushing into his mouth and nose, bringing an extremely strong stimulation to his brain.

The blood blurred his eyes, and the world in front of him seemed to be stained with a layer of red.

what……

He opened his mouth, wanting to scream in horror, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

Han Xing stood in front of him, looked down at him for a long time, then slowly raised his head, and looked at the last Reaper player who was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"Tell me, how did you never get rid of me and track me down precisely?" He asked lightly.

The young man's face paled in an instant, and he didn't dare to resist, he quickly explained: "It's a pet I keep, the black cow blocking the way..."

Holding the blocking black ox in both hands, he handed it to Han Xing tremblingly, and continued to explain:
"The black bull that blocks the road is a special item I got from the level of the Death God game. It can use its special sense of smell to track the taste, and even the subtle energy breath remaining in the air...

At the same time, it will also secrete a special gas, and once the target is glued, it will display the route and location on the back shell of the Black Bull..."

Hearing this, Han Xing took the blocking black cow handed by the other party, and his eyes fell on its back shell, and he found a special flashing red dot on it.

"Through scent tracking, you can also secrete special tracking gas... and this kind of strange beast?"

He looked surprised, and then put it in his pocket without hesitation.

This little thing will be his from now on.

Afterwards, he asked the young man how to feed the blocking black cattle, and when it was of no use, he casually slapped him to death.

This scene made the boss who had been lying on the ground trembling violently.

Maybe it’s because he knows he can’t escape after all.

He let out a loud growl.

"Do you really want to kill them all? Leave no way to survive!?"

"No way out?" The corner of Han Xing's mouth curled slightly, "Didn't you reject my proposal to get along with each other? It was you who insisted on chasing me, but now you're talking like I'm a big villain, you didn't kill me All your companions?"

"I……"

The boss raised his head angrily, wanting to say something.

puff!
As soon as he opened his mouth, a big foot stepped on his head suddenly, and stepped his raised head on the ground again, turning it into an indescribable puddle.

Another second.

There was not a single standing figure to be seen here.

Only a gust of wind blew past, and the smell of blood in the rolling air spread around.

ten minutes later.

A slender figure of a woman appeared at the death scene with a white light.

"Four more people died... The outsider who was surrounded by four blocks nearby was quite powerful... scary!!"

After silently scanning the entire death scene, and judging that everyone died with one hit, Zhao Ling let out a long sigh, raised her head, and revealed a pretty, slightly pale face.

above the sky.

The blood moon representing the left eye of the God of Death has completely turned blood red, and the sky is extremely oppressive, as if it has become...

Lower?
A certain feeling that the world was about to be destroyed inexplicably appeared in Zhao Ling's heart.

"This feeling...is not good!"

"Also, that guy Han Xing is very likely to have died in the pursuit, right?"

"Although I let him go once, in the entire Slaughter City, tens of thousands of Reaper players are chasing and killing outsiders like them, and even Reaper sent all of its men, even if he can transform into that terrifying monster... ..."

Thinking of this, a trace of sadness appeared on Zhao Ling's face.

She and Han Xing met in the monster world and broke through the checkpoints together. They are also friends who share weal and woe.

Whether it's the monster world or the killing city of Death God, it is extremely difficult to have a friend.

How can she not be sad when her only friend may be dead?

As long as she thought about the indescribable and terrifying existences of the servants and servants of the God of Death she had seen before, the sadness on Zhao Ling's face became more intense.

Han Xing may be able to escape the pursuit of the death player, but he will definitely not be able to survive the pursuit of those monsters.

"Pity……"

00:59:00.

The rapidly jumping numbers above the space beacon entered the final one-hour countdown.

"There are still 59 minutes... As long as you persist for another 59 minutes, you can succeed, but apart from me, there seem to be less than ten players left to cover your sight and serve as cannon fodder..."

Han Xing muttered to himself, his face extremely solemn.

At this time, he was standing on the top of the headquarters building of the central treasury, the tallest building in the killing city.

Standing here, he could clearly see several nearby blocks, and only three or four places were still fighting.

Even, looking at the edge of the killing city, he could see some kind of terrifying darkness, just like a big greedy mouth, silently devouring the city.

Originally, the huge city was brightly lit because of the death order. At this moment, only a dozen blocks with the building under his feet as the center and a radius of less than 3000 meters were still on.

In other directions, it has fallen into darkness again.

In the soul force field.

He was also faintly in the air, capturing an aura called 'destruction'.

"Why does this blood moon in the sky seem to be getting closer and closer to the ground..." Han Xing raised his head and muttered to himself.

He didn't know why, but his heart was flustered, and he always felt the tension of impending disaster and the end of the world.

"I hope that for the remaining 50 minutes or so, I can hide here alone and spend it quietly... I hope!"

……

Unknown space, Temple of Death.

The icy blood moon light fell, half of it fell on the statue of the god of death in the main hall, and half of it fell on the body of the god of death.

He was dressed in a black robe, sitting cross-legged in front of the statue, with a bear doll in a white dress in front of him, with an uncertain expression on his face.

He is the last remaining God of Death and the only God of Death in the world. His race has long been extinct due to a catastrophe in the long river of time.

He himself survived because when the catastrophe happened, he was not in the original world of the Reapers, but in this human world numbered '29167', playing with the ants of this world and giving full play to his deeds. Death reaps the bad taste of death.

Over the past thousand years, he has played many games.

The Grim Reaper from the very beginning came and picked and played with a handful of humans.

Later, he became more and more dissatisfied, and even inadvertently peeped at the original sins of the river of sins, creating the current death game.

He directly uses the power of death to isolate an entire city in this world, controls a secular government in this world, designs various game methods for him, selects players, invests resources, and so on.

He single-handedly created the killing city and built this death game paradise.

And the purpose of everything, besides satisfying my own evil taste as a god of death, is the most important purpose...

Peep the original sin!

Find a way to save the disappearing Death God clan from the long river of time!

(End of this chapter)