621. Chapter 578 Piercing

    [Dead gaze]!

    [Fear illusion]!

    With the inconspicuous confrontation with Qin Ran, the players wearing black hood cloaks are caught in the vortex of death. They are like a sledgehammer slamming into the chest, vomiting blood and losing their breath of life. .

    However, another difference!

    [Fear illusion: the other party's mental judgment has not passed, the other party's perception is passed, the other party will bear an impact equal to the wearer's spiritual attribute level, determine that the other party has a talented 'stubborn mind', determine the priority, determine the launch, the other party from the deadly attack… …]

    The black casual man spurted out a blood.

    But he did not succumb to the ground. Instead, he turned and ran.

    Even when the green glow of life is full, the black man is running faster.

    The other party in the state of prosperity, out of the head did not return, they took out three flying knives.

    Whoosh- Whoosh- Whoosh-

    The flying knife is as fast as a bullet, and it directly shoots Qin's face and throat.

    Qin Ran did not dodge at all, it seems that he did not see three flying knives at all.

    Be careful

    The 'artisan' is a loud reminder.

    The 'artisan' who is fighting with the other side knows the horror of the other side.

    But the next moment, the mouth of the 'artisan' has not been closed, is once again opened.

    Three flying knives, no one missing, this is Qin Ran pinched in his hands.

    The speed is so fast that the 'artisan' doesn't even see the process.

    What she finally saw was that the three flying knives were pinched in the hands of Qin Ran, as if they had smashed the paper ball into a pile of scrap iron and left it aside.

    "Through the space?"

    "Just deceiving the visual trick!"

    Qin Ran said faintly.

    Under the premise of full energy, after coming to Donwell Street, which is full of enemies, Qin Ran never closed the [tracking] field of vision.

    In the perspective of [Tracking], most of everything is invisible to Qin Ran.

    It is like a flying knife in his hand.

    It can distort light and deceive people's eyes without falsehood.

    But…

    The hidden track will not change.

    Whoosh-

    A chain of black and negative energy appeared in the black man's body by the air, and tied it to the original place.

    [The grip of evil spirits.Chain of Shadows]!

    No matter how the other party struggles, it is useless in the face of Qin Ran’s absolute strength.

    "I …

    Looking at the Qin Ren approaching, the other party opened his mouth.

    I don't know if it is a threat, or beg for mercy.

    It is a pity that Qin Ran did not have the mind of the other nonsense, raised his foot…Step on it.

    Puff

    The head of a black casual man’s head is like a truck that has been run over by a truck. It is directly smashed, and the red and white ones stick to Qin Ran’s shoes.

    Fortunately, when the other party's body went away, these pieces of debris disappeared.

    [You killed the player profit! 】

    [Determined as self-defense counterattack! 】

    [Belongs to honor kill! 】

    [Judge the other party to break through the limit of the character template! 】

    [You get 150% of all points remaining in the opponent's points…]

    [You get 30,000 points and 10 skill points]

    [You get the key to the other room! 】

    [You get the right to use the other room! 】

    [The other party's weapons and equipment will be all in the other room…]

    [Honour kill: 84]

……

    Even with the contribution of the previous team of ten people, Qin Ran's points at this moment directly increased to 40w, and the skill point reached 115 points.

    Once again, after meditation in the bottom of my heart, after a murderous arson gold belt, Qin Ran’s gaze was naturally determined by the judge’s breakthrough character template limit! 'Attracted, then he looked at the previous battle tips.

    talent

    The vocabulary of Qin Ran’s meditation, but the heart of the task of breaking through the 'personal template limit', gave birth to a eager enthusiasm.

    Judging from the existing information, once the task of 'personal template limit' is completed, each player should have talent, and then the strength changes dramatically.

    Just that…

    With a lawless warning, Qin Ran frowned.

    Immediately, he shook his head quickly and threw these messy thoughts out of his mind.

    "What happened?"

    "When you walk, say!"

    Qin Ran said to the 'artisan', the whole has begun to shuttle in Donwell Street.

    The 'artisan' frowned and obviously wanted to say something.

    But when the words came to my lips, it became the answer that Qin Ran needed.

……

    "Hey, hey!"

    Colle, who was gray-faced, struggling from the collapsed ruins.

    "Asshole, how to play so accurately, I…"

    says Shippe. Hans, is this guy okay? ”

    The mutter in Cole’s mouth became exclaimed after seeing the side of the shield breaking and Hans, who was bloody.

    After being hit by the explosion, the brain was still faint, Cole, his footsteps were unstable, and his body was rushing toward Hans.

    "I said nothing, is it really okay?"

    "are you an idiot? If I am really dead, can you still see me? ”

    Hans grabbed the sound and cried, and Kohl, who had a snot on his chest, pointed to a tall building in the distance.

    Or, to be more precise, the turret above.

    "Do you see that?"

    “hmm…

    Cole nodded.

    "I am going to attract the attention of those guys, you can find a way to get rid of that turret!"

    When Hans finished, he ran towards the side.

    Da da da!

    Boom!

    The sound of gunshots and explosions suddenly turned into one, chasing Hans’s figure.

    When Cole looked at the figure and disappeared into the intricate streets, after three or four seconds, he reacted to what he had done.

    Pa

    Cole took a quick slap and acted quickly.

    "Can't waste time!"

    "This is Hans…"

    Pa

    Cole talked to himself, but he had not given his exit yet, and he gave himself another slap in the face, and the movements on his hands became faster and faster.

    A small, remote-controlled car like a children's toy, under the control of Cole, rushed straight to the turret on the tall building.

    Kerr, who entered a certain state, is really like an arm, and it is not only easy to avoid the sight of ordinary people, even if he does not know the bullets and explosive shrapnel that fly from it, it is easy to flash. Avoid it.

    Soon, the remote control car came under the tall building.

    drops

    Cole pressed the button above and the slammed car slammed a flame.

    Suddenly, the remote control car is like a rocket.

    That's it.

    Cole excitedly waved his fist.

    But a touch of sound came from behind Cole at this time.

    "Oh, it's childish!"

    The sound was not high, but it made Kire fall into the hail and trembled.

    Cole may even feel the breath of the person behind him, without temperature, cold and cold, as if the snake had crawled on his back neck.

    Cole’s subconscious mind would touch the pistol at the waist.

    But without waiting for his finger to touch the handle, a long sword pierced his lower abdomen.

    Puff

    Cole looked down at the tip of the bloody sword.

    "Hong!"

    In the distant roof, in the sound of a blast, a flame bloomed.


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