No one expected dozens of strange weasels to suddenly burst out of the bushes behind the village chief's house. They had initially thought it would be a battle of outnumbered monsters, but now they were being chased all over the place by the weasels.
But if you think about it carefully, the weird weasels are from a large family with many rats. How can they be bullied by just numbers?
There are more than sixty teams that came here tonight to try to fight the weasels, with a total of more than three hundred people, and there are about thirty or forty strange weasels that have jumped out. If they are distributed evenly, two teams may be able to fight one strange weasel and still be able to hold on.
But how can it be stable?
"Ahhhh! Help! Help! Why is this weird weasel so big! It's bigger than a human!"
"I won't fight anymore! How can I possibly defeat such a ferocious monster?! His claws cut a big gash on my leg and it hurts so much! It's bleeding!"
"Run! Run! They're running so fast! Someone was killed by them! Oh my god, why are there such scary monsters here? Run! Stop fighting! You can't win!!"
Just in the initial chaotic chase, five people died and dozens were injured. After seeing such tragic and real killing and chasing, more than a hundred people turned and ran, not daring to look back no matter how their companions behind them shouted.
It was not until this moment that these humans who had just arrived in this world felt the horror of this world very clearly and realistically.
This isn't a novel where awakening superpowers will lead you to the pinnacle of life, nor is it a game that feels real but is actually fake.
This is the real world. There are real monsters here, and of course there is real hunger, pain and death.
Anyone can imagine how strong or brave they are before actually facing the fear and pain of death.
But the fact is that when people face death, if they don't stand still, they are extraordinary in character; if they don't turn around and run, they are determined.
And if he could still do something to resist, that would be truly brave—
"Chia ...
Facing the strange bald weasel with a broken tail rushing towards him, the Lightning King Shang Chong was stunned for only a second before turning around and running away because he could only guarantee the target hit rate within three meters. Of course, he was not escaping from here but shouting to the mushroom tank of their team while running.
"Where's the tank! Where's the tank!! Come on, tank! I'm a squishy mage and I can't handle it!!"
"Here I come! I'm coming! Brother Shang, hold on!"
Wu Xingyun was already five meters away, speeding towards Shang Chong and the strange weasel.
It’s a pity that his initial distance was five meters, and his running speed was not as fast as the crazy weird weasel, so even though Wu Xingyun was ready to grow mushrooms at any time, he was still three steps slower than the weird weasel.
Seeing that the strange weasel with its hair singed on its head had raised its sharp claws and was about to give Shang Chong a fatal scratch, Wu Xingyun's heart was in his throat.
But at this moment, a kitchen knife flashing with cold light suddenly came from the side, and with a "clang" sound, the kitchen knife collided with the sharp claws of the strange weasel.
Wu Xingyun opened his mouth wide. How come Brother Wu was so fast?
Wu Xiangwang's figure had a strange and agile feeling in the night, as if he could flash silently and then deliver a fatal blow.
"Brother Wu!"
"Wuwuwu Ah Wang! I will never call you a fake immortal again. From now on, you are my true god!"
Wu Xiangwang gritted his teeth as he felt the immense recoil from the kitchen knife. "Shut up! Get into formation!"
Before coming, they had already discussed the best triangle formation—
The sharp-horned mushroom tank in the front is on defense, then the fairy man is on the left, and the magic king is on the right, so that they can replenish blood, defend and attack while taking care of each other.
Although there were some minor accidents at the beginning due to distance issues, now is the real hunting time!!
Squeak!
Wu Xingyun immediately thrust his hands forward, pushing out his giant mushroom wall. This wall of mushrooms, as big as two doors, had thick caps, thick stems, straight gills, and plenty of moisture; it looked incredibly fresh.
When the strange weasel's sharp claws pierced into the mushroom wall, there was no sound of metal colliding, only the tiny sound like cutting vegetables with a knife.
"Ji'ao?!"
The strange weasel with a broken tail scratched hard with its claws, leaving several deep claw marks on the giant mushroom.
Its attack seemed to be successful, but it also seemed not to be completely successful—
Because of the slight elasticity of the mushroom wall and its forward momentum, it was bounced back two steps.
The large mushroom that was scratched by its claws repaired itself visibly within the few seconds of being bounced back.
Weird Weasel: “…”
It's so lonely!
The weird weasel reluctantly adjusted its direction and wanted to attack again, but the annoying big mushroom was like a sticky candy that always blocked its claws at the last moment.
The strange weasel was stopped and had to stop temporarily. Its green eyes flashed with cunning and anger, and it was looking for an opportunity to effectively attack its enemy.
However, before it could find an opportunity, it heard a loud shout from behind the mushroom wall:
"Lightning! Strike it!"
boom!
"Jieao!"
The strange weasel instinctively shuddered when it heard the shout and quickly dodged to the side, but it was still a step too slow and was hit on the right arm.
It howled in pain and rolled on the ground, then heard another shout of "Lightning!" Then the strange weasel suffered a double strike of thunder and lightning. This time, it was struck on the forehead and became confused.
"Very good! Quickly, quickly replenish my mana! Kill it while it's weak! A few more hits and it'll be killed by me!"
The Thunder King, who should have been very impressive after striking two bolts of lightning, now had a pale face, supported his waist, and raised his arms tremblingly towards Wu Xiangwang, looking as if he was ready to sacrifice his life.
He struck three thunders in a short period of time, and if he relied on himself to recover, he would have to wait at least half an hour before he could strike again.
But, luckily, they have a hero on their team! Even if it's a bad hero, it doesn't matter!
Du Nai rolled her eyes at his expression of expectation and disgust, wanting to refuse but unable to do so, and her black and white nails instantly grew longer and pierced into... Wu Xingyun's arm.
Wu Xingyun: “???”
No, weren't you supposed to replenish Brother Shang's health and mana? Why did you suddenly stab him?!
Shang Chong, who was standing next to him, had already shouted out in horror: "No, no, no, you're actually going to use the blood of the Mold God to nourish me?! You're probably trying to kill me, ah!"
However, it was too late. The Mosquito Fairy had pulled out his nails as fast as lightning and stabbed them into Shang Chong's arm again, completing the blood transfusion in just three seconds, just like sucking blood in three seconds.
The King of France regained his power.
But this power...seems to carry a musty smell.
With a heart full of greetings to his ancestors, Shang Chong struck the strange weasel in front of him that was still dazed and twitching.
The lightning was clearly meant to strike the strange weasel's head, but it inexplicably deviated in mid-air and struck the strange weasel directly on its butt!
The strange weasel first howled in pain and then in anger, its body continuing to twitch.
Wu Xiangwang couldn't help but frown: "Don't hit its butt! Its butt is thick and resistant to beating, you are going to hit its forehead!"
The King of France roared angrily: "Do you think I want to chop its butt off? Why would I chop you, a mosquito spirit, and that unlucky god crooked? Don't you have any idea what's going on?!"
The Mosquito Fairy's face instantly turned black, and before he could say anything, the second lightning bolt had already struck the strange weasel's...tiny body.
Originally, the weird weasel was facing up with its back, but because it had just been chopped on the butt, it turned to face up.
Then... the second bolt of lightning that struck its forehead hit its penis.
Then, the sky above the entire Novice Village was filled with the strange weasel's painful roar, and the sound made all the men who heard it feel an inexplicable chill in their lower body.
Wu Xiangwang and Wu Xingyun were of course not excluded, or perhaps because they were closer, the illusory pain seemed more real: "!!!"
Then the two of them looked at Shang Chong with a weird look. Could it be that this guy was using his poor aim as an excuse and actually had a perverted hobby?
For example, spanking, electric chicken and so on.
Shang Chong was annoyed and angry by their looks:
"I don't have a hobby for electric chickens!!"
"you,"
"Chia ...
Before the Kidney-Deficiency Lightning King could finish his roar, the strange weasel, which had been struck on the forehead and buttocks, had its tail broken and had its penis electrocuted, finally erupted with the angry power that had been accumulating since last night.
With a terrifying roar, its hair, which had been scorched black by electricity, quickly fell off and grew back, and its claws and body instantly grew twice as long.
If the previous weird weasel was sized like a tall man, the current weird weasel... can already be compared with the weird guard captain with four arms.
When the third lightning finally struck the strange weasel's forehead, the strange weasel was no longer afraid.
The next moment, the huge strange weasel roared and rushed towards Wu Xiangwang and the other two!
Its primary target is the Electric Chicken King!
“Fuck fuck fuck!!”
Shang Chong ran while howling like a ghost: "I told you that you can't use the blood of the bad luck god to heal me! You didn't kill the weasel and you made it violent! You just want me to die!!"
Wu Xiangwang also ran after him with his mouth twitching. He hadn't expected that the moldy smell of the moldy mushroom cloud could be so bad!
Bang!
This time, the huge mushroom wall still blocked the sharp claws of the crazy and weird weasel, but this time the weasel's claws had penetrated the mushroom cap, and the sharp and dark purple claws were only a few millimeters away from Wu Xingyun's forehead.
Wu Xingyun trembled all over and almost couldn't hold on. The momentum of the crazy weasel was too strong, and the slight elasticity of the mushroom couldn't bounce it away. Instead, it dragged Wu Xingyun back one meter.
Wu Xingyun felt the power in his body draining away like crazy, and his face turned pale. He gritted his teeth and glanced back at Wu Xiangwang and Shang Chong, but in the end he did not flee, but just shouted:
"Brother Wu, run quickly, remember to stay alive and send my mother to the best nursing home!"
Wu Xiangwang stopped in his tracks the moment Wu Xingyun blocked the weasel. He looked at the dark night and the panicked crowd around him, and the photo of the ferocious creature with black and white patterns shone brightly in his sea of consciousness.
The moment he turned around, he had already changed his appearance in the night—
The intersection of black and white, and the shuttle between light and shadow, it is a perfect combination of gorgeousness and weirdness.
Like a gust of wind passing over Wu Xingyun's shoulders, the sharp claws pierced the mad weirdness.
Skill 1 [Bloodsucking]!
Skill 2 [Infection]!
Damn it, if we’re going to be unlucky, let’s be unlucky together!
Let’s see who can outlast whom!!
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of His gorgeous mouth.
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The author has something to say:
Mould Cloud: ...I don't want to do that either, really. I'd better die...
His Holiness: I don’t have a hobby of electric chickens! No!!
Weird Wangwang: Come on! Let's sink into bad luck together! Let's see who can outlast the other!
Creepy Weasel: *@!&%$!!
Crazy Rat finally made a heart shape: Tomorrow I will be free! ! Ah!
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