Volume 12 [Creation! The Death of the Terminator!] Chapter 38: Approaching, Approaching, and Approaching Again

Fang Senyan's body began to shine with the light of the team ability: Holy Healing. Then he chased directly to the place where the miserable Lamb had escaped.

At this time, there was no need for any tracking ability at all.

The places where Lamb had walked along were marked by sputum with a strong A virus and purple-black blood. Even the corners of the wall could see handprints stained with pus and blood. It should be the traces of Lamb covering his mouth with his hand to cough, and then running away with the help of the wall.

Fang Senyan usually turned on his virus king halo when walking on the street to be on the safe side. The infected people were equivalent to entering the incubation period. However, if it was an ordinary person or under normal circumstances, without the trigger of the Sun Stairs, the spores of the A virus would wither quickly, so it would be fine after leaving Fang Senyan's virus range.

However, Fang Senyan was certainly not a good person who would hold back on the enemy!

Therefore, those unlucky guys have been under the aura of his virus for a whole time... It has been eighteen minutes now, which means that they have been in the incubation period. Although these guys look normal, the bacteria replicated by the A virus have penetrated into their limbs.

Although these unlucky guys have not shown any symptoms, the condition of their internal bodies is like a 10,000-ton ship that seems safe and sound, as if it can still sail at full speed. The captain, the second mate, the third mate, and the sailors are all at their posts, but they are all aimed at the red dot of the laser sight between their eyebrows...

Lamb's stumbling figure is just in front. It must be admitted that his speed is much faster than Fang Senyan. If he hadn't stopped frequently to cough and gasp, Fang Senyan would not have been able to catch up.

The reason why Fang Senyan wanted to hunt Lamb was because there were more guys to hunt in this direction. Lamb's team and the people of the Curse Destroyer were concentrated in one area, while the rest of the attackers were scattered.

If these guys who are suffering from the disease leave the effective range of the virus king, then their symptoms will be quickly relieved and completely recovered, so Fang Senyan must choose the direction with more people.

In addition, the curse ability also has a great restraint on Fang Senyan. If this power cannot be mastered in his own hands, then Fang Senyan will definitely destroy it!

"That bastard is still alive, cough cough! I guess the sudden onset of the disease must be caused by this guy." Lamb's face was half distorted, he was panting violently, and his eyes were full of disbelief:

"That bastard is actually a dual-attribute specialty! And he broke through to become an awakener in the battle. What's more terrifying is that I initially estimated that his equipment is likely to have a comprehensive suppression state for us. Normal awakeners are definitely unable to compete with him. Our team may be able to fight him. But. Definitely not after a hard fight! Cough cough cough, we don't need to fight anymore, KD. Otherwise, although the reward is good, we have to live to get it!"

KD also fell into a violent cough and had no time to answer Lamb. But at this time, Pulzibila, who was lying on the windowsill with a red face due to a high fever, suddenly widened his eyes and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Lam, Lam! That guy is catching up to you!"

Because from Pulzibila's perspective, his vision can only cover most of the battlefield. After he saw Fang Senyan throwing Bo Si out, his sight was attracted by Bo Si, and when he reacted, Fang Senyan had disappeared from his sight without paying attention.

What Pulzibila never expected was that when he saw the sailor again, this guy had already approached within a hundred meters behind Lamb. It felt like a hungry wolf that was almost starving to death in winter, quietly and quickly stalking Lamb, staring at his flesh and blood with greedy eyes!

"Damn it, why did I use up the cold of resentment just now! A-choo!!" Pulzibila gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, but his hands were not idle. Instead, he quickly loaded another thumb-sized fiery red crystal into the magic crossbow. Strangely, the crystal was still struggling frantically, and even screamed during the loading process!

When Lamb heard Pulzibila's cry, a chill suddenly appeared on his back. He couldn't help but look back, and his hands couldn't help shaking. Because he suddenly found that the enemy's eyes behind him suddenly became extremely deep, and the endless terrifying darkness was hidden in them, and it was like a deep bowl with infinite suction, sucking his soul into it!

This phenomenon only lasted for a few seconds, and then Lamb found that it had returned to normal, but the abnormal situation also appeared. He found that his running speed should be significantly reduced, and the speed of the enemy behind him became faster!

This was exactly the effect caused by Fang Senyan's use of the Eye of Prey. Lamb escaped for another thirty meters, and Fang Senyan had already caught up to within ten meters of him. But at this moment, a strong sense of crisis surged into Fang Senyan's heart. He suddenly raised his head and looked upward, just in time to see Pulzibila's cold aiming at him in the distance, as well as the magic crossbow shining with a mysterious and gorgeous light. He immediately raised his arms and crossed them in front of him.

A shrill roar of fireballs sounded in the air, and a strange blue fireball with a diameter of at least more than two meters came at a high speed like a comet! With a "bang", he hit Fang Sheyan head-on!

The brilliant blue completely occupied all of Sheyan's senses in an instant. It was as if he had fallen into magma. Terrible heat hit him. Even his hair and eyebrows were scorched until they were scorched, and there was an explosion of fireballs. It also made his ears buzz with a buzzing sound. The whole person was also knocked back five or six meters by the huge explosion of the fireball.

The blue flames that surged instantly, like a sea wave, immediately submerged Fang Senyan. You could even clearly see that the light blue flames spread like leeches along the blood vessels on his arms, covering him. The skin and flesh were burning and squeaking.

"It's really powerful!" Fang Senyan was wary:

"If the enemy hadn't been hit by my disease for more than ten minutes first, and then they had almost used up all their various ultimate moves, all of which were in the CD, and they were at the end of their strength, otherwise, in front of such a team, I wouldn't have been able to The only thing to do is to escape..."

Thinking of this, Fang Senyan showed a ferocious smile:

"Then if I don't kill you now, why don't you wait until you are all recovered to kill me again?...Magic crossbow, very good, very good!! The one that exploded Mogansha into ice dust all over the sky must be your masterpiece! That's right It’s a case of injustice and debtor!”

In the blazing flames, Sheyan found that small black spots appeared on his skin. These black spots were very inconspicuous when they first appeared, but they soon became clearer and could be distinguished. A spot is composed of extremely fine black carbonized dots.

Soon, these black carbonized dots gathered together and swept over the skin like a tidal wave. Pungent green smoke rose up, full of burnt odor! Sheyan's health was also falling crazily like water, but the degree of decline was still stable.

"Huh? So it turns out that after hitting me, it will have a certain paralysis effect, causing a sea of ​​​​fire to continue to burn around me?" Sheyan immediately planned to throw himself to the side to prevent himself from suffering continuous damage. But at this moment, a strong mental fluctuation came again.

He suddenly felt a heavy weight on his ankle, as if he had been forcibly hoisted with a weight of 100 kilograms. Then he felt it was unusually tight. When he looked down, he realized that he had been fixed in place by the rocks that had grown out of nowhere, locking his feet like shackles! It actually made Sheyan unable to move for a while.

"This should be an auxiliary magic ability. It's a pity that Kurutguo's ability can't be transmitted that far, otherwise you would be a scumbag!" Seeing that he could no longer dodge the subsequent damage, Sheyan simply put his arms over his head. Holding on, he allowed the remaining flames to burn on his body in an extremely arrogant manner.

This is Sheyan's extremely arrogant response method. He is probably the only one among the MTs who dares to gamble with his life points here! Seeing such a situation, Przbilla was even more annoyed and said through gritted teeth:

"Damn it, if I hadn't spent too much mental energy before, how could I have let you be so presumptuous?"

As he spoke, he coughed violently. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he seemed to remember something. He immediately took out a pearl-like object from his arms and shouted to KD:

"KD, come help me!"

KD took a deep breath, poured spiritual power into the "pearl" as quickly as possible, and then Przbilla gritted his teeth again and opened the magic crossbow!

Obviously, this kind of shooting frequency is too fast for the magic crossbow, so the hand that Przby pulled the bow was cut with a gruesome bloody mouth, and the blood instantly soaked the bow string, and the price paid was quite heavy. It was small, but he aimed at the enemy again at this moment, and fiercely shot out a jumping light, just like a shrunken version of a comet hitting the earth.

But Sheyan didn't hide, nor did he make any defensive posture. He just looked over with a strange and sarcastic look. The big killer weapon jointly built by KD and Przbilla roared towards him, but it was noisy and Go, passing by a full five or six meters away from Sheyan's head, and finally shined in the center of a building five or six hundred meters away, and then disappeared without a trace.

There is no doubt that looking at the pale-faced Przbilla, one knows that he has made one of the most frequent mistakes among shooters, which is to miss the shot. And this is not Fang Senyan's luck, but the headache effect derived from the A virus has evolved into: hallucination, giving the enemy a certain chance of hallucination, and the next attack will inevitably be lost. ”{PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support. Your support is our greatest motivation}