Oring Hunter

"call……"

After finally maintaining the balance of his body, Yechen took a long breath, and the frowning brows finally felt a little relieved.

If he had just rushed towards Barnibe's position and launched a melee combat just now, his body would have been completely eroded by dense sacs before he touched the opponent, and there was a high probability that he would even evacuate behavior cannot be completed.

In contrast, the situation where the body only touches the end of the capsule group and then retreats immediately is already a blessing in misfortune for Yechen.

At this moment, even though his brain is still buzzing and dizzy, and even though his vision of both eyes is still blocked by a layer of black blur, but in any case, as long as he can still move, then he has not yet walked. Dead end.

As long as the success rate is not zero, then for Yechen, everything will always be reversed.

What the bloodsmith hunter should do now is to maximize his composure and calmness in this life-and-death situation, and then find a gap of light in this extremely dark and desperate situation...

A crack blooming with the dawn of victory!

After seeing the Olympian hunter use the javelin as a crutch and get up again out of breath, the crazy clown at the other end of the Death Iron Pool couldn't help but whistle.

"Hey, I originally planned to chat for a while, but I didn't expect you to be able to stand up again so soon... It seems that you are as unwilling to give up easily as that Amanro!"

Barney finished sighing with a playful smile, his pimple-covered face was immediately filled with excitement and bloodlust.

"Not bad, not bad! That's what makes it interesting!"

"After all, the more tenacious a person is, the more challenging the torture will be, and the more it will give me a sense of accomplishment—!"

"Okay, Yechen, let's continue to speak with actions, and I'll start here first, hahahaha——!"

Barney laughed excitedly. At the same time, two arms full of pimples swung impressively. In the next second, two pairs of throwing axes tied by steel wires shattered the silent atmosphere. , and threw it towards Yechen on the opposite side in one fell swoop.

Whizzing--!

Sensing the movement from Barnibe, Yechen immediately opened his "spiritual eyes" wide.

Due to the presence of the blackness, his vision seemed to be out of focus, so that Yechen could only see two blurred silhouettes flying towards him in a hazy world.

Unable to see the specific trajectory of Barney Bay's throwing axe, Yechen had to follow his fighting instinct and subconsciously made a sideways and bowed movement.

And this evasive behavior completed in a hurry, although it allowed Yechen to avoid the result of being directly hit by the two pairs of wire axes in time, it could not make him retreat completely.

When one of the pair of throwing axes passed by Yechen, the steel wire tied between the handles of the two axes slashed across Yechen's sleeves so neatly.

Whoa!

With a clear sound, Yechen's sleeves and the flesh on his wrist were scraped off several layers by the steel wire condensed with the power of the mysterious spirit. It seemed that the artery was directly cut, making it bright red. The blood spurted out from his wrist and splashed on the floor.

"Uh--!"

Feeling the pain coming from his wrist, Yechen screamed in pain, bit his lower lip tightly, turned around and retreated to the stone seat further back, leaving the javelin and the splashed blood in the original place. land.

"Hahaha! Run, run! I will play with you slowly!"

Seeing Ye Chen fleeing to the back of the field, Barney laughed wildly again, and then took out more throwing axes from his clown bracelet.

"Exactly, aren't you known as a 'blood craftsman'? Let me see today, how much blood can you bleed before you fall—!"

While shouting excitedly, Barnibe stepped forward over several stone platforms one after another. After shortening the appropriate distance from Ye Chen, he swung his arms again and threw a double axe at Ye Chen. Chen launched a new round of long-range onslaught.

Sensing the new attack coming again, Ye Chen frowned, and immediately leaned over and jumped, and then narrowly avoided Barnibe's second round of throwing axes, causing them to cut off only a few strands of his hair.

However, even though Yechen was not injured again this time, Barnibe's throwing ax attacks continued one after another, causing Yechen to use all the remaining power of the mysterious spirit in his body to dodge physically, thus There is simply no time to activate "self-healing", and there is no chance to stop the bleeding momentum that cut the artery before.

Therefore, during the next period when the bloodsmith hunter kept dodging back and forth, countless blood splashed out from the inside of the wound on his wrist, leaving a patch of blood between the surfaces of different stone seats. A pool of bright red blood.

Chapter 0381 One-sided

Although in Barnibe's view, Yechen was already like a turtle in a urn, but considering that the cause of Geji's death was recklessness, this insidious clown would not rashly approach the target's side.

Anyway, the longer the time drags on, the wider the spread of the capsules will be, so as long as you stay within the floating space of capsules that Yechen dare not enter from the beginning to the end, and continue to detour and deal with Yechen, then victory will come naturally It will only be a matter of time.

So Barney Bay didn't panic at all, and was even willing to enjoy this time.

In his opinion, Yechen, who can only keep jumping left and right and blindly dodging his own throwing ax, is like a frog locked in a closed saucepan and can only watch himself being cooked step by step .

Such a flustered appearance is so much to Barney Bay's appetite that it makes his interest rise to an unprecedented peak, and the arm that keeps throwing the throwing ax also becomes more and more along with Barney Bay's emotions. Hair quickened.

Swish-!

Sensing another pair of throwing axes flying towards him, Yechen, whose brain was still dizzy and whose vision was still blocked, immediately manipulated his trembling limbs with difficulty, and then jumped towards another stone platform on the side. go.

In the next second, a figure and an ax blade crossed in the air, and then, a huge crack was cut on the surface of the pure black hunter's windbreaker by the sharp edge, and more images belonging to the hunter emerged. color.

"Well!"

His body was injured again, Yechen's eyebrows were straightened, and he barely landed on the surface of the stone platform with unsteady steps.

As if realizing that he could no longer run away unilaterally like this, he didn't check the wound, but quickly raised his box submachine gun.

Click!

While dodging another round of Barney Bay's throwing ax attack, Yechen replaced the box submachine gun in his hand with a new round of magazines at full speed, aiming at the blurry figure of Barney Bay at the far end with lightning speed, and then Suddenly pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang bang!

However, in the face of Yechen's counterattack, Barney's facial expression did not show the slightest panic, and he was still as leisurely as before.

Because, Yechen's reloading and firing operations were completed smoothly, but because his vision was too disturbed, the bullets shot at Barney Bay were almost inaccurate like splashing water.

The clown in orange didn't even need to move. Most of the bullets just missed and sank between the walls on both sides of his body, while the remaining bullets with the correct trajectory were long axes that the clown in orange randomly swung. If they were all chopped off, they would not be able to pose the slightest threat at all.

"Huh, this time I didn't fire blood bullets like before..."

After dodging the bullet lightly, Barnibe sighed to Yechen who was still panting at the other end of the field:

"It seems that your arcane spirit technique really has restrictions on its use!"

Ye Chen remained silent, but while Barney was speaking, he turned his gaze to his blood-spitting arm, as if he was planning to take this opportunity to gather the power of the mysterious spirit to stop the bleeding.

However, Banibei understood Yechen's thoughts as a matter of course, so he immediately shattered Yechen's plan with words and actions.

"It's just that, bloodsmith hunter, unlike you, not only can I continue to release capsules, but I even have more than 30 pairs of throwing axes left in my hand!"

Barneybe proudly announced loudly, with a wave of his arm, six pairs of brand new throwing axes flashed out from the clown bracelet, and then hung between Barneybe's rough arms.

Seeing this situation, Ye Chen's expression suddenly changed drastically.

"We are going to... still have time to play, come on, please continue to dance for me—!"

Barney laughed wildly, and swung his hands out. Six pairs of flying axes fastened by sharp steel wires flew towards Yechen's vital points along four different flight paths.

"call!"

Ye Chen knew that with his current physical condition, it was absolutely impossible to avoid such a number of throwing axes at the same time, so he immediately summoned the thick and heavy sword from his hunter black ring, and immediately thrust it into his body The ground in front of him, so as to cover his frontal figure in time before the arrival of the six pairs of throwing axes.

Then, the group of sharp ax blades hit the wide and thick sword immediately. It was so powerful that it directly left several notches of varying degrees on the surface of the sword.

dong dong dong——!

Accompanied by thunderous sounds, Yechen's shoulders tightly supported by the sword immediately felt extremely painful. Even though he barely prevented the frontal damage of the flying ax with this emergency method, the steel wire brought out by them Rotating and splitting, he was still able to bypass the wide blade, and then left more bright red cuts between Yechen's body from the side.

Faced with such a situation, the only thing Yechen can do is to keep breathing, grit his teeth and endure...

Chachacha——!

After all the flying axes fell to the rear area, Yechen, who had finally resisted the onslaught with great difficulty, immediately stood up straight again with fresh blood all over his body.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Barnibe humming a tune with his mouth open, while pacing to the side of the great sword, apparently intending to change the angle of his next long-range attack.

Seeing this, Yechen quickly stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword tightly, trying to pull out the big sword again.

"Well--!"

As a result, Yechen reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it up for a long time, but the sword itself remained motionless, without any sign of being pulled out of the ground by him.

It seems that under the serious interference of the orange-clothed clown's arcane technique and the multiple continuous cutting wounds of the throwing axe, the bloodsmith hunter's body is already weak to the extreme, even if he "pulls out the sword" Simple movements, all without the strength to complete...

Seeing that Yechen turned into such a weak and embarrassing appearance in just a few minutes, Uropati, the king of murlocs who was still waiting for him to play at the central stone platform, finally let go with an angry expression. Discouragement.

"Hey! This kid named Yechen is done playing! This king will no longer have the chance to appear on the stage! This farce is over, there is nothing to look at!"

Zhi Lu, the clown in green, scratched his head while expressing his opinion.

"Uh, I thought I could see some new surprises, but I didn't expect this young hunter to fall into Barney's hands after all..."

"However, this is not surprising. After all, if Gage hadn't been blind before, he wouldn't have been taken advantage of by this kid. It can be said that he won by luck in the last round!"

"It's just that, Xiaomu, since this Yechen is about to die, shouldn't that Li Weidun take action? Haven't you found out about him yet?"

The clown Xiaomu in purple shrugged and shook his head.

"no."

"Even if I have sent the ear owl to a distance of five kilometers beyond the limit, I can't find any sign of Leviton either inside or outside the tunnel..."

"It seems that this guy is really like what Yechen said just now, he has left his companions and fled first!"

Chapter 0382

Shiya, who was tied to the stone seat, could not speak or move, but by listening to the conversations of the clowns behind her, she could still know that Yechen had fallen into a more dangerous situation than before, so her heart was naturally Become uneasy again.

However, no matter what the people on the central stone platform said or thought in their hearts, they, as outsiders, could not have any influence on the battle situation in the death iron pool forest below.

The two parties, Ye Chen and Barney Bay, really decide the direction of the plot.

What will happen after that depends on the next actions of the bloodsmith hunter and the orange-clothed clown.

Seeing that Yechen had weakened to such an extent that he couldn't even draw his own weapon, Barnibe gloated at Yechen's misfortune and taunted him: "Oh, you can't even pull out the inserted sword... How pitiful!"

Yechen didn't respond, but let go of the hilt of the sword with a helpless expression, and continued to pant heavily, watching Barney's every move with a blackened vision.

"Maybe my offensive just now was too fierce? You can't stand it anymore? Okay, if that's the case, let's play slowly~!"

Barnibe chuckled enthusiastically, and his speech was like a wild cat who kept letting go of the mouse and holding it down to fully satisfy his sadistic and playful psychology.

Then, the pimple-covered arm of the crazy clown was thrown up again, and a pair of brand new throwing axes aimed at the Olympian hunter and continued to whirl.

And all Yechen could do was to leave the big sword and pool of blood in place with his face covered in sweat and blood, and continue to turn around and jump towards the new stone seat behind.

Next, he not only had to dodge Barneybe’s throwing axe while suppressing the toxicity of his vision and sense of balance in his body, but he also had to use the black ring lighting to pay attention to the development of Barneybeck’s sac grains. In the diffusion zone, in the safe haven where the death iron pool forest is shrinking, it keeps changing its position...

So, under the non-stop flying of the double axes, under the continuous splattering of blood, and under the boring sight of the audience, for a long 5 minutes, just like this, step by step in the dead iron pool forest where the cysts spread. passing by.

When Barney threw the third-to-last pair of throwing axes stored in the clown's bracelet at Yechen who hid in the corner of the field, the orange-clothed clown's inventory of throwing objects was on the verge of exhaustion.

But Yechen summoned up the remaining strength in his body, bent over to avoid the flying ax thrown by Barnibe, and then staggered and fell on the surface of a new stone platform. He was out of breath, his eyes were half-closed, his wrists were still bleeding, and he looked like he was about to fall into a coma.

"Phew, in this way, there are only two pairs of throwing axes left in my hand..."

While stepping and jumping in the direction of Yechen, Barney shook the clown bracelet on his wrist and talked to himself.

Then, he glanced around the dozens of bright red blood pools that Yechen had left on the surface of the surrounding stone seats before, and then he couldn't help but sighed to Yechen in the distance.

"However, thanks to you, after bleeding so much, you are still able to maintain a clear mind..."

"The amount of bleeding on this scale is enough for an ordinary triple nightmare sensor to go into a coma for three full times..."

"Because it uses blood to activate the natal arcana, so its own hematopoietic ability is far superior to that of the same kind..."

Barnibe stretched out his hand and rubbed his fat chin, thinking and guessing, but then he didn't bother to do too much research on this point.

"Forget it, so far, this is nothing more than an insignificant matter. Even if the throwing objects in my hand are about to run out, even if your body can still move, it will not have any impact on the current situation!"

Barney made such an announcement to Yechen with a playful smile.

At this moment, Yechen's slender javelin was stuck on the surface of the stone platform five meters behind him, and Yechen's heavy sword was stuck on the surface of the stone platform ten meters in front of him.

These places used to be where Yechen stayed, and with the passage of time step by step, all of them are now under the cover of capsules without exception.

A total of about [-] square meters of the Death Iron Pool Forest, nine tenths of it is now under the control of Barney's poisonous capsules.

Up to now, the only safe area for Yechen to continue to dodge has not been touched by Barney's shell grains, and only the fan-shaped area sandwiched by the two sides of the shell is left. The last three narrow square stone platforms.

Therefore, even if Barnibe threw all the throwing objects in his hand, he didn't need to worry about it at all.

Because, Barney only needs to stay in his capsule floating space as he is now, and in a few minutes, the capsules released from his epidermis will cover even this last area Among them, the entire death iron pool forest was completely swallowed up.

And when that time came, Yechen, who had no way to retreat, would naturally lose the ability to fight back completely, and would be completely reduced to a prey to be slaughtered.

"However, even if there is only such a small space left to stand on, I think you will stand up again, and you don't have the slightest idea of ​​giving up..."

Seeing Yechen stretch out his hands to support his bloody body with a painful expression, Barney took out his last two pairs of throwing axes from the bracelet, held them between his hands, and then spoke to Yechen in a low tone. So slowly said: