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A special raccoon cat!

This is nonsense, of course it is nonsense, but it is also true.

One upgrade does not have the exaggerated changes of a Digimon. It grows directly from an Agumon to a Tyrannosaurus. Its size has increased slightly, but it has only increased by less than ten centimeters.

The biggest change is the addition of a tail.

[Spirit upgrade completed]

【You are already a two-tailed civet, you can use one rebirth】

[Resurrection: resurrection after death, recovering all injuries and health]

"But even if you give me a second life, the cat is still a cat. How can I kill people? Why don't you just turn me into a tiger? This kind of meow punch is still a little deterrent." Bai Ge couldn't stop complaining.

The only attack power now is the equipment given by this kind and good man, which puts the ring on the foreleg.

At this time, Bai Ge began to observe the architectural style nearby. It seemed to be in a modern city, but it didn't seem to be a modern city. Many different styles were mixed together, and it was impossible to even tell what era it was.

Because you can't judge, you can only walk by feeling.

He jumped more than two meters high with a single leap, directly onto the wall, and his physical ability has also been correspondingly improved.

The cat's ears trembled, and Baige heard the sound of iron hammering in the wind.

It sails with the wind in the moonlight.

None of the players would have imagined that their gaming experience would become extremely poor during the six hours tonight.

Because one god of death was mixed in among the 100 people.

This time the Grim Reaper was a cat.

Chapter 260 Meow is an Emotionless Killer

The sound of iron hammering rang softly in the wind.

The sound at night will become extraordinarily crisp.

This is a Japanese-style manor with a wooden structure.

Amidst the whistling of the wind, a person slammed into the wall heavily, with several stab wounds on his body.

The blood flowed extremely fast, and his face quickly turned pale.

"Grass...the thing in your hand is so evil..."

The player who fell to the ground was a young man.

"Demon Sword Onikiri, onikiri."

The one who answered him was also a child about thirteen or fourteen years old, with an exquisite appearance like a doll, medium-length hair, and a crisp voice that hadn't yet reached the stage of voice change, so that some people couldn't recognize whether it was a boy or a girl.

He was dragging a three-foot-long knife, and the blade shone strangely under the moonlight.

It was hard to imagine how his weight and arm strength could swing this knife so easily.

On the other hand, the young man who fell to the ground was holding a spear.

...It is not wrong to lose.

Baige had already arrived around the battlefield. Its nimble posture and movements made it very easy to shuttle through the darkness, and he was hiding in a blind spot that the two of them could not see from their perspective.

It seems that the current battle situation has been divided into a winner.

It ended very quickly, but there might not be only one player who heard the voice.

If other players also heard the voice, maybe there will be more people waiting.

While thinking about it, the young man on the ground sighed: "It's a pity that my skills are all sealed, otherwise I wouldn't lose so easily... You won, let's end it quickly."

The child nodded, raised the demon knife, and prepared to cut it down.

But after he walked into the range of three steps.

"Sandstorm Palm!"

The player who fell to the ground grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it into the air, dust and dirt rushed towards his face.

He rolled towards the other side, picked up the spear, charged his arms, and stabbed back.

The looming crimson danger word announced that his stabbing was enough to kill someone.

At this time, it must be in a dark environment, and this child-like player has not had time to see anything clearly.

...so dirty.

Bai Ge thought approvingly.

The player who fell to the ground deliberately moved a few steps backwards, and then stopped, seemingly giving up struggling, but in fact, he was stuck on the angle and time.

Half of his body was hidden in the darkness, and the moonlight illuminated his upper body.

He raised his head and happened to be able to see the moon, and deliberately said that he wanted the other party to understand because he had grasped the time period when the moon was about to disappear into the clouds.

Although this player is a bit dirty, he is definitely a witty young man.

But in fact, as soon as the carbine was shot.

Only a crisp 'ding' was heard, and the spear was pressed into the ground.

The child nimbly jumped up with both feet and stepped on the spear to the ground, at the same time he swung forward and slashed horizontally.

The light in the young man's eyes disappeared, and he fell to the ground with a plop, with blood spurting from his throat, and died on the spot.

This set of movements was smooth and smooth, as if the dark environment and mud and sand did not affect his senses.

Seeing through and slashing back, understatement, instant kill with one move.

After it was over, he swung Su Zhen lightly to disperse the bloody light from the blade.

The corpse turned into a white air current, engulfing his body.

The child let out a foul breath, and within three to five seconds after being killed and promoted, he grew up to the age of three or two years old. He also looked taller on the outside, with his hair draped over his shoulders, and his appearance was still handsome , does not seem to have a long residual.

But it's still hard to tell if it's a man or a woman.

The battle still seemed to be over.

Suddenly, someone asked, "How did you know he was going to use dirty tricks?"

Bai Ge looked around, and saw a man walking out of the darkness. He seemed to have merged into the shadows, followed him like a shadow, and only after walking into the moonlight did he reveal his original appearance. He had been hiding in the darkness before, but No one noticed.

In the moonlight, he looked a little creepy.

Its height is extremely high, about twice that of an ordinary person, its arms and legs are extremely slender, its arms can be put down vertically to be level with its knees, and its torso is similar to that of a normal human.

It was wearing a dark suit, its face was blurry, as if it was wrapped in a strange gray mist, it didn't even have hair, there was a tiny crack on its lips, and a few dark shadow-like tentacles extended from behind.

Even if most of them can't recognize what it is when they see its image, they know that it is also a player, but it is a player who is very lucky and has drawn Shura Dao... In the initial stage of the game, it is almost overwhelming. The advantages.

The character identity of this Shura Dao player is a kind of American urban legend.

The real name is slenderman, and the Chinese translation is Slender Ghost Shadow.

It is a well-known urban legend on the American Internet.

It asked, its lips parted slightly: "I just thought you would be killed."

"I don't trust him, that's all."

The player who was no longer a child raised his eyes.

"Your knife is very skilled, not a skill."

The slender ghost asked again: "How did you see through it?"

"Proficiency and memory... Everyone will feel this way after practicing the sword for a long time."

He answered very flatly, without even looking at the other party.

"It's interesting, brother, what's your name?"

"A sparrow cannot fly south."

"...It's a young man." The slender ghost raised his hand: "Although I feel a little sorry for you, but if you continue to develop and get a few more people, maybe you will chase me and kill me...I have to Eliminate you here, it's my first time killing people, but this body doesn't seem to be, you'd better not resist, maybe you can..."

Before the words fell, the figure jumped up, and the knife had already been cut down.

The slender ghost raised his hand, with his arms resting on the blade. He was not injured. His arms seemed to be made of steel and iron. A dull impact sound spread, and he only had a tear in his suit.

"Sure enough, if you don't want to submit obediently...then I can only play the real game." The slender ghost opened his arms, and the tentacles on the back began to squirm. It said in a low voice: "Competitive games are always cruel..."

"There is one more." Que Bunanfei took a step back.

Bai Ge, who was lurking on the other side, thumped in his heart.

Expose yourself?It shouldn't be, the position where I am lurking is very delicate, I didn't move even a single movement, how could this be exposed?Could it be that this bird named Que has a sense of dominance?

"Oh, it was discovered?"

A woman dressed like an oiran is coming out of the corner.

But when she raised her eyes, a black-haired dog also came out of the dog hole on the other side, looking at her delicately.

The two players looked at each other, dumbfounded... so there was more than one.

"Woof..." Gouzi barked, but the others couldn't understand.

The white goose understood what he was saying--it's really amazing not to ask yourself.

However, there are actually more than these two.

A piece of black feathers fell in the middle of the street. On the top of the eaves stood the famous monster Tengu with arms folded, staring down, with a line of words "I almost took the initiative to go down" written on his expression.

The sniper in the distance looked at the people below, and the camera didn't know who to aim at for a while...

So the scene became very embarrassing.

Que Nanfei raised his eyes and looked around: "A lot of people really fell for it..."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that either." The slender ghost curled his lips: "It's pointless to come any more, I'm the Shura Dao, you can't do anything to me..."

boom--!

A gunshot sounded in the night sky, and the slender ghost was shot in the head, and hit the ground on the spot. The report of the world really came very quickly, but it was the Shura Dao after all, and this shot was not fatal enough.