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Chapter 29 Fighting, fun!

As a faint red light flashed, Link discovered that the damage to his armor was being quickly repaired.

The physical exertion caused by releasing skills and fierce fighting is also constantly recovering.

However, Link also felt a vague "hungry" coming from deep inside his body. It was a feeling that penetrated deep into his soul.

Different from "appetite" in the traditional sense, it is more like the desire for killing, for the blood to bathe the body surface, and for the terrifying erect ape, the most primitive hunting desire.

It seems that as time goes by, this feeling of energy in me will disappear.

But before leaving here and looking for new blood sacrifices, Link still has problems to deal with:

As we all know, burnt = dead

Link must confirm with his own inspection method before he can leave with peace of mind.

Therefore, [Destroy corpses and traces \u003cExcellent (blue)\u003e], start!

Looking at the remains of the "Licker" that gradually turned into gray-black particles, Link left with satisfaction.

But what Link didn't notice was that among the accumulated gray-black particles, there were still some tiny metallic inorganic substances left...

Taking into account the various situations that may be encountered next, in order to retain sufficient physical strength to face the possibly more brutal BOSS battle,

And considering that maintaining this template does not seem to be conducive to Link's "low-key infiltration strategy", or it is not convenient,

Therefore, Link temporarily released his [humanoid form] and walked in the corridors as a native human.

Of course, Link also pulled out two Glock G18C fully automatic pistols that he had always kept on him.

With a terrifying rate of fire of up to 1,200 rounds per minute, and a 100-round drum fully loaded with 9mm caliber Parabellum bullets,

With Link's stable shooting skills like an old dog, he can naturally control it easily. Shooting without recoil, he can hit wherever he points, and his headshot line is also top-notch.

If it were real CS, you would have to play with a big earth!

What? Did you say it?

Did you forget to turn it off and turn it on? (Righteous words.jpg)

Just practice more if you can't afford it, don't play if you can't afford to lose!

You always regard the past as the present, why don’t you compare it with the time when you were born!

Wandering in the deep and long corridor,

Link clearly felt something was wrong.

Because the silence here can be said to be a bit scary.

If there was such a big movement before, it would not be able to alert the "BOSS" of this map.

That can only mean one thing: Either the BOSS here has been killed by stealing the tower,

Or, wait for Link at the final battleground!

Perhaps, she/he/it is sitting on a white plastic seat filled with tiles, silently waiting for Link's arrival.

An interesting conversation is triggered, and a thrilling battle ensues.

It's a pity that Link can't vibrate or rebound his sword, nor does he have a wound medicine gourd or a blood bottle to restore his status.

Just after Link's torturous journey,

Finally, young Link arrived at the door of his loyal top hall.

This is a dark and deep door with complex lines etched on its surface.

Dots of scarlet light centered on the point where Link touched the door, like pebbles dripping into calm water, rippled and spread rapidly,

On the door, the scarlet stream of light outlines a pattern of thorn roses surrounded by elk antlers and robins, budding and exuding a coquettish beauty.

"The special effects of BYD are quite impressive."

"Click"

The heavy and simple door slowly opened, revealing the dark and deep shadows inside. Link strode in without any hesitation.

As Link entered, the door behind him also closed.

"Next, a round of miscellaneous soldiers will come up first to deliver them."

Link murmured to himself, turning his head and looking around,

As expected, twelve figures wearing pitch-black uniforms and holding long and narrow blades quietly surrounded him,

They are all pale, with high cheekbones and shadows on their faces. The most important thing is the gothic look, which is the iconic thick eye shadow.

"Made, it tastes like that."

"Buzz——"

They uniformly drew out the sharp blades in their hands, pointed them at Link, who was standing in the center, and slowly approached,

(●—●)

Link raised his head and shouted angrily,

"The sleeping beast in the body has awakened!"

Then Link spread his arms, holding the Glock G18C fully automatic pistol tightly in his palms, aiming the muzzle at both sides.

"All kinds of martial arts, this is American style Iai!"

Immediately afterwards, Link tightened his finger on the trigger and began to rotate at high speed with himself as the center.

"Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle!"

"Da da da da da da da-"

A large number of bullets were continuously fired from the barrel of the strange-looking weapon over there, somewhere between small and inconvenient.

Link was spinning at high speed as if he was dancing a death waltz, and the shooting bullets intertwined into a dense fire net.

But this dance that celebrates death is also short-lived and fleeting.

A 100-round drum magazine, oh no, strictly speaking, it has 200 rounds of ammunition, but it can only last for 6 seconds.

But enough.

Vampires with sharp blades in their hands can think that with their years of training, superb swordsmanship, and their strong bodies with strong regeneration, they can resist the sudden advance.

But it's a pity that Link aimed at the head.

The gun shot to the head, and the bullets were all fired.

\u003c\u003c\u003c~(￣▽￣～)~\u003e\u003e\u003e

When Link stopped spinning, the vampires who had been waiting just now collapsed around Link.

If a careful person looks closer, they can see that the parts above the necks of these vampires have been smashed, or completely destroyed.

Throwing the weapons in his hands to his feet, Link knew that the next step was the BOSS battle. These things may not be of much significance anymore, and carrying them can only be said to be a burden.

Then, Link pointed to the sky with one hand and lightly snapped his fingers.

The vampires lying around gradually decayed and fester, turning into gray-black particles and floating around, becoming Link's background.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah"

Light applause sounded on the dim stairs ahead,

Rows of torches flashed on the wall, illuminating the entire hall.

A beautiful figure walked out slowly, her graceful figure swaying, and through the hazy black gauze, you can still see the beating fullness,

And on the white swan neck, the slightly raised bright red lips and the high bridge of the nose,

The first time his eyes came into contact with it, Link was shocked.

Hard, hard, hard fist!

"It's been a long time since I've seen a human being as interesting as you. Have you considered becoming my servant?"

"I can give you a long life, a healthy body full of vitality, a handsome face that never grows old, and power beyond ordinary people's imagination..."

"I just need you to kneel down and bow to me now."

Caitlin spoke confidently. She believed that almost no one could refuse this tempting invitation.

In other words, she believes in her own charm even more - no one can reject her.

Link said expressionlessly,

"One of the things I, Link, like to do most is to say no to those who think they are self-righteous!"

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