Fantasy game evolution

Today, there is a rare opportunity for him to arrange tactics and hunt prey like a hunter. How can he not be excited?

Seriously, he has been expecting someone to attack here, right?That is the instinct and essence of being a hunter.

Rubacher has invested considerable manpower here, even if it is divided into two halves, ordinary people can't handle it.

Garcia asked, and brought the troops that had been assembled upstairs.

When the alarm went off before, Garcia lined up a dozen people to see the situation, but no one returned him.

He concluded that this incident was definitely not done by a mediocre person, so he stood still and avoided unnecessary losses.

He maintained a cruel smile at this time, waiting for the appearance of the intruder.

--come!Come here soon!

-Come defeat me and escape!Or completely torn to pieces!

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Rubacher's alarm was so loud that the sharp violent sound was still very clear outside Speaker Harman's residence.

In the hotel, Randy, who was temporarily training in Waji's room, noticed something was wrong.

This kind of alert, combined with the intelligence that Lloyd and the others had sneaked in before, allowed him to quickly come to the conclusion that they had been discovered.

In this unexpected situation, Randy smiled at the empty room, unable to tell whether he was crying or laughing.

"Old man, this can be regarded as our first match in Crossbell. Don't shame me."

Randy opened the box, and the red silk was hideous black with metallic luster:

The huge rifle lay quietly inside, and a few red clothes on the other side of the box were squeezed into it with extreme compression, crumpled.

Looking at these old friends, Randy roughly spread them out and put them on.

It looks like a field team, but the color is not camouflage, and the color is not green, but conspicuous red.

A large amount of bulletproof leather stitched together makes the dress look like it is covered with patches.

On the back and shoulders, the shape of a scorpion is drawn.

Pull on the gas mask, put on the bulletproof helmet, and pull off the goggles.Okay, now no one can recognize him as Randy.

He sat in front of the full-length mirror with satisfaction-well, perfect.

The people here are fierce hunters belonging to one of the most notorious hunting regiments in the whole continent...

Tonight, the name of the Scarlet Death God will reappear here again.

"Come... remember this fear. Rubacher everyone."

Not knowing who he was talking to, the red hunter stepped on the window and jumped down with a stride, hiding his figure in the boundless night.

Continue to Zhan Zong-style lines (fog), when can I talk to Zhan Zong~

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 212 Commemorate the close contact with Uncle Xiong!(Heavy fog)

Under the quiet night sky, the hunter in a beige suit was smoking a cigarette quietly, putting on his hands the full set that had not been worn for a long time.

——It's really pleasant.

Smelling the familiar smell, the corners of Garcia's mouth suddenly curved, and he waved his hand like a giant bear!

hiss--

Scratched the "what"-or torn it?

That familiar taste... Of course it doesn't mean that smoke—no matter how many times I’m not used to it—is dangerous.

After leaving the hunting world for so long, he finally smelled danger again.

And the familiar feeling.

"Have a lot of fun kid? Should I say,'Welcome'? Ah!"

The man standing in front of Ling Yan said this-wearing heavy leather shoes, a beige suit, and finally, the face.

Rough, man's face.

Rubacher's veritable second-in-command, Garcia Rossi.

At this moment, he was showing a cruel and sadistic smile like a bear looking at a fish, and he was indeed worthy of the title of that killing giant bear.

——Hey, the most troublesome guy is here.

Facing the man in front of him, Ling Yan showed an expression of expectation.

I have to admit that Ling Yan is now even more looking forward to fighting a guy at the level of Uncle Xiong than a guy like Joasim who relies purely on drugs.

Because although he is a gamer of the magic system in a certain sense, the basic fighting method is still similar to the genre such as Guwu-otherwise it will not have such a fit with Cassius' domain, right ?

But in this situation, he was still holding a terrible file-reading machine - it was absolutely impossible for Ling Yan to make a move.

However, at this time, the surrounding Mafia were on guard at the same time Ling Yan and the others. Seeing that he was holding a little girl, the Mafia glanced at each other and prepared to jointly attack.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands. If everyone plays together, the winning rate will definitely increase!

"Stop it. Don't come here!" The sudden scolding made everyone who just wanted to move their legs paused.

Garcia's stern eyes glanced at the Mafia, then silently stared back at Ling Yan's few people: "These guys, you can't deal with rubbish."

Speaking arrogantly, Garcia blatantly showed his contempt for the Mafia, but no one dared to resist.

"Do you know? Kid?" Garcia looked at Ling Yan and said suddenly: "I've long wanted to try how far you are now."

"You fight with the spiritual pillar of that guerrilla, but I'm excited to see it!"

"I don't bother to care about what reason you kid did for these things!"

"All I want to do now is to tear you apart!"

"That really made me flattered!" Throwing Kia directly to the side Mihu, Ling Yan turned his hands out of the spinning stick and put on a posture: "Tio! Allie!"

The moment Ling Yan called out the order, the surrounding Qi Yao veins began to change——

"Hey!" Garcia attacked directly without thinking about what the situation was!I want to fly Ling Yan directly, and then kill the two wizards!