The Dark King

The top of the ruined tall building, which has been baptized by radiation rain for centuries, has already collapsed two or three floors, like ruins.Byrne jumped fast among the broken wreckages, and climbed to the top of a cracked gap between the broken walls. It was the commanding height, covered by the broken wall, and also very suitable for ambushes. This made him extremely satisfied. The second ambush will be very smooth.

When he was short and close to the past, there were roars in front of the vain tall building, and he was startled in his heart. Did that thing arrive so soon?He quickly adjusted the holding of the bow, and quickly took out two sharp arrows from the quiver with his backhand. The arrows were bright, and the cold light shone through his eyes. He looked down from the crack of this cracked wall, and suddenly I saw my prey.

I saw the corner of two buildings that were half-broken in front of the building, and a black creeping giant was jumping out, about five meters long, with black hair all over his body, sticking to his body, his head was like a wolf, and his mouth was protruding. The tip of the fang is long, and there is a continuous smelly saliva flowing down from the gap between the fangs, which is stained on the hair of the chin.

"Finally came out, "Fear of dyers"!"Byan's eyes narrowed, a flash of bloodthirsty excitement flashed, "Rare monsters with a hunting level of "9", as long as you kill you, my magic marks can evolve again and master new abilities!"

He quickly took an arrow on the bow and swept his gaze, but in vain he saw the open space in front of the "Fear of Dyestuffs" without the four small figures. His face changed, his gaze became very cold, "Animal! Damn little beast! If you don’t want you to struggle a little bit in front of it and create more output time for me, you should kill them on the spot!!"

Looking at the "dread dyer" who shook his head from side to side on the street and seemed to be looking for odors, Byrne's face was blue. This thing is not a low-level walking dead with no brains. If he shoots abruptly, he will definitely be aware of the position. And it will beat the snake!

He gritted his teeth tightly and thought of something in vain. "These little beasts said that they were scattered with the big troops. If they were led to those big troops, there should be a chance to hunt!" Thinking of this, he thought Suddenly raised hope again, quickly opened the backpack, took out a yellow vial, he opened the cap, and sprinkled the yellow powder on his black armor.

"There is this line of corpse bone powder to cover my smell. As long as it is not too close, it can't find me temporarily. When it eats those small animals, I will leave immediately." Byrne secretly made an idea.

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When Du Di'an saw the black monster jumping out of the street corner, they were all stunned. Such horrible monsters, they had only heard in the story. How could it be expected that there would actually exist in reality?

Du Dean reacted and hurriedly said: "Run, go up the stairs!"

Mei, Zha, and Sha responded and hurriedly followed Du Dean into the building.

"Hurry, hide!" Sham said stuttering, almost crying anxiously, and the scary walking dead was scary enough, but compared to this black monster, the former is simply cute Little cute thing.

Du Di'an also had a pale face. Hearing Sharm's words, he hurriedly said: "Can't hide, we have to find him on the roof!"

Macon shuddered: "He, he won't save us, we violated his words..."

"It's not asking for help, we're going to kill him! Or, lead that thing to him, even if he is dead, pull him back!" Du Dean clenched his fists, his heart full of fear, and strong anger, his Guess is right, that bastard really used them as bait, but they also helped him to bandage and deal with the wounds. Not only did he not know how to be grateful, he even took a bite!

Moreover, this bite is too deep and too painful, it is completely let them die!

Brute!

Du Di'an had never been so angry in his heart, and he swiftly moved up the corridor, thinking at the same time.

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At the top of the tall building, Byrne looked at the "dread dyer" on the street looking through the cracks in the street, and he suddenly saw his head and looked in the direction of the tall building. Obviously, he had found the smell of the four little animals!

A glimmer of cold light flashed through Bain’s eyes, and said secretly: "Damn little bastard, is it good to wait for death, do you have to run, thinking that you can save yourself by escaping to the building, and be bitten to death by it later?" , Garbage with no value at all! Brute! Dog mongrel!"

He knew that Du Di'an was dead. Without the "walking bone powder" to cover up the smell, he would definitely be found by "dreaders".However, he was not happy, but gritted his teeth in exasperation, and died in the building, which was of no value to him. In the building, he could not find an angle to attack. The open street before him was his most perfect. The hunting ground, and in the building, is the most inferior terrain for a hunter who specializes in long-range bows and arrows!

At this time, he saw that the "dread dyer" had entered the building, and immediately calculated the time in his mind. At the speed of the few ghosts going upstairs, if he left the street from the moment he entered the building, then he counted it. They should be on the 4th to 6th floors, and at the speed of the "dread dyer", they will definitely catch up when they reach the 10th floor!

And he is on the 23rd floor.

As he climbed to the top floor, he had jotted down the number of floors in this building. As a battle-hardened hunter, his observation ability and coping ability are beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"If the battle broke out on the tenth floor, the distance from me to the tenth floor, with the smell of the "dread dyer", I don't know if it will smell."Bien frowned, and his heart was a little uneasy. After all, this "dreader" had only seen a simple message in the hunting manual, describing "the sense of smell is extremely sensitive", but the specific sensitivity is unknown.

After thinking for a while, he took out the bottle of corpse bone powder and poured it on the black armor, and evenly applied it to all parts of the body. At the same time, he quickly pondered and calculated in his mind, "Now, they should be on the eighth floor. It should have reached the sixth floor or so. It is estimated that they will be eaten up later. If the "dread dyer" eats them and feels me, they can only jump from here."

He began to think about the escape route, after all, he couldn't pin all his hopes on the dead bone powder.

As time passed, Byrne’s muscles tightened, and his lips twitched slightly. Calculating the time, the following process was simulated in his mind. He said in secret: "These little ghosts should be dead. Let’s see if it will leave the building. Still catch up."

He held his breath tightly and waited, as if time had frozen in his mind, in vain, a roar came suddenly from the building beneath it, a black giant shadow rushed out, his roar wide open, and he swooped at Bayern.

Byrne's pupil shrank and hurriedly jumped back to make this one sneak attack bite down. While falling into the building, he saw fragments of fabrics of backpack bags hanging on his fangs of the "dread dyer".