Capture the BOSS template at the beginning.

The spring afternoon is not that hot, and there are occasionally some adventurers around, stepping on the lawn to unknown distances.

Most of the adventurers are extraordinary people with mediocre talents, no family to recruit them, or those who love freedom by nature.

For resources and ideals, there are many reasons for them to risk death and continue exploring dangerous wilderness.

Bai Bing walked towards the valley unhurriedly, and the ring on his left index finger trembled slightly, indicating that the crisis was not over, but just a little further away.

It seemed that the shadow assassin was also eager to go to a place with few people, but he followed Bai Bing not too far away.

Raising his hand, the space ring flashed.

A motorcycle appeared, and Bai Bian got on it, started it, and turned the accelerator.

boom!

A trace of blue flame appeared at the nozzle of the motorcycle, and the speed soared to more than 100 per hour, and it continued to increase speed, heading towards unexplored distances.

The trembling of the index finger of his left hand was intensifying, and Bai Bian's speed was getting faster and faster. He was rapidly moving away from the city, and the people around him gradually became sparse.

The sense of danger no longer needed the reminder of the ring, and he could clearly feel that something was approaching quickly.

Bai Bian turned the accelerator to the bottom, and the roar of the motorcycle shook the wilderness. The kinetic energy of a speed of nearly 400 per hour took him flying directly when he encountered a slope.

His mental power took him into a jungle instantly. The motorcycle knocked down the trees and made a huge noise. At this time, the white plague had mysteriously disappeared.

The sun shone dimly through the branches of the forest. The locomotive at extreme speed was lying on a few broken dead trees with sparks emitting. Wisps of smoke were floating away, giving the surroundings a kind of burnt look. the taste of.

"Sure enough, you know more than we thought."

A young voice sounded, and the clown's face appeared out of thin air in the woods. A little shadow power continued to spread, transforming the jungle into his home field.

Coupled with his slightly dark attire, he looks evil and terrifying, like a monster from hell. It is obviously a laughing mask, but it makes people shudder.

The clown stared at a big tree a hundred meters away, murderous intent flashing in his eyes. His mission had failed once, just because of this damn alchemist.

But because of his super high potential, he had to give this damn alchemist a chance.

"I believe you have seen this thing. Although I hate to say it, you have one chance. If you sign it, you can live."

The clown said, condensing a rose contract out of thin air. It was very similar to the invitation, but the roses on the invitation were black, while the roses on the contract envelope were bright red.

It seems to be a bit more advanced.

Chichi~chichi~

The sound of mechanical operation sounded, and Bai Bian put on his gloves without delay and held the demon hunting revolver. This thing was inherently inferior equipment.

It is only valued by the White Plague because of its paralysis effect. Every time it is used, an alchemist's physique requires wearing gloves that isolate power, otherwise the paralysis effect will appear on the user before hitting the enemy.

"Rose of the Night is a very dangerous organization, but why do you think that I am not a good city lord and want to be your slave?"

The sound of white plague sounded, and around him, thirty worker bees appeared, quickly spreading out and spreading all around him.

With a smile on his face, he pointed his demon-hunting revolver at the clown, with a little curiosity in his eyes: "Is it because you still need to wear a mask and act like a rat in the gutter?"

The eyes under the clown mask narrowed slightly, and a dangerous aura began to flash: "It seems that you have made a choice. When I cut off your limbs, I hope you can still be as strong as you are now."

After the words fell, his body slowly merged into the black earth, and his eyes stared at the white plague, the horrifying murderous intent no longer hidden in them.

bump!

The arc drove the bullet, and at the speed of the bullet, it arrived in front of the clown in an instant.

Hey~

There was a sound of steel impacting, and the clown did not dodge. A white bullet showed a flat shape and slowly fell to the ground.

There was a hint of mockery in the clown's eyes: "You don't overestimate your capabilities. I like the grave you chose for yourself. The contract is there. You can sign this contract until your life comes to an end. But you believe me, you There won’t be a chance.”

The Night Contract no longer floated and slowly fell to the ground.

The clown completely disappeared into the shadows at this time.

Bai Bian reluctantly put the demon-hunting revolver back into the hem of his windbreaker. It seemed that this piece of equipment that had been with him for three years had come to an end and could no longer keep up with him.

While feeling a little emotional, murderous intent suddenly appeared.

A faint tingling sensation rose from his wrist, as if the clown was going to fulfill his promise and chop off his limbs first.

hum~

Blue energy suddenly erupted from Bai Bian's body, and 498 points of mental power instantly pressed against the shadow behind him with a crushing aura.

"Humph~"

There was a muffled groan, and Bai Bing did not hold back this time. The gold-level mental power was no longer aimed at the body, but the enemy's spirit.

A figure in the shadow flew backwards, and as the white plague's mental power surged, a thin layer of green mist appeared in the air, forming a vortex and pouring crazily towards the clown.

The worker bees are not just out for a stroll, the clown is creating his own home ground, and so is he. Not everyone can withstand the poisonous field of alchemy.

The burning smell that was originally thought to be caused by the scrapped motorcycles and the burning trees has disappeared. The forest with a diameter of one kilometer has begun to wither quickly. With the arrival of spring, the grass, buds, and some fungi that have just broken through the ground are at this moment. It withered in an instant.

Click click click.

The worker bees quickly put it together, and a Barrett that was over two meters tall appeared. This was a Barrett modified by Sunu. It was gold-level equipment and had huge lethality against gold.

Because the gun was too huge, Bai Bian could only carry it, adjusted the angle, and pulled the trigger in the direction locked by his mental power.

boom!

The extremely powerful equipment made its recoil become fatal. Bits of spiritual power fell from Bai Bian's shoulders, and his whole body was pushed backwards by the recoil.

Huge tongues of fire spurted out, and the gold-level Barrett let out a horrifying roar. With absolute power, it penetrated directly through the obstruction of countless trees and blasted into the shadows.

"Forehead"

A small painful sound sounded, and the white plague's attack was not over yet. The remaining worker bees had arrived at the bullet impact point at some point, and iron balls the size of fists fell down one after another.

Didi didi.

An extremely rapid sound sounded, blue, white, and green, and many trees were instantly turned into charcoal. Fires of various colors spread crazily, igniting the jungle and causing raging fires.

White Plague was pushed far away by the shock wave of the explosion, and the Barrett he was carrying quickly decomposed into a worker bee, hovering around somewhat swaying.

He looked at the effect of the combo in front of him, with a pleasant smile in his eyes.

As long as he doesn't improve his physique, getting close to him is the easiest way to kill him in anyone's eyes. However, if you underestimate the enemy, the powerful effect of the worker bee can let the enemy know why the effect of the alchemist is comparable to that of the Master.