The Dark King

With a frown, Byrne quietly approached the past and slowly pushed open the vegetation-laden office. The door was not locked and a slight squeak was made.Byrne looked sideways, and saw his arrow hit a wooden table in the room, nailed to it.

He frowned slightly, and at this moment, he heard in vain a secret subtle movement in the opposite office behind him.

His eyes flashed with light, and he suddenly turned back to shoot the arrow. The speed of the arrow was completed in 0.22 seconds. The arrow flew out of the air and shot through the window of the office. Whispered.

"Little bastard!" Byrne sneered slightly, put his bow and arrow down, pulled out the dagger at the leggings, and walked towards the office step by step, kicking the half-covered door with a bang, and the door suddenly fell off and fell down , Everything in the murky room appeared in his sight, and immediately saw one of the desks, Du Dean lying there, the bow and arrow seemed to penetrate through the ribs on the other side of him, nailing him to the table .

Byrne had a bloodthirsty look in his eyes. He was so confident in his bow and arrow that he could shoot through even hard stones, not to mention the weak soft armor of the scavengers.

"Little bastard, struggle, isn't it desperate?" Byrne licked his lips and stepped closer.

Du Dean sweated and looked at him in horror, saying: "Don't come, don't come."

"Scream, keep crying." Byrne's eyes flashed with chill, "The boy who is ruining my good deeds, the little beast without any value, I will peel you and deboning!"

As he drew closer, the fear on Du Di'an's face grew stronger. However, when Byrne approached a desk four or five meters away, the panic on Du Di'an's face disappeared in vain. His face showed a fierce and determined killing intention, his body lying straight, his arm hidden under his chest suddenly throwing out a black shadow, his short sword!

Such a sudden attack made Baine stunned for a while, but after all he was a hunter. After a hundred battles at the edge of life and death, he instinctively raised his dagger in his hand and slammed the dagger with a direct shot. open.

At this time, Baine only realized that his bow and arrow did not hit Du Dean, but was nailed to the wooden table. Du Dean deliberately clamped the arrow with his armpit, and the misalignment caused him to think he had hit him.

"Little beast!!" Byrne was completely angry, both irritated by Du Di'an's attack and angry at being caught in a scavenger trap. He was terrified: "I will unscrew your head and squeeze your eyeballs. , Damn little bastard!!" The roaring body rushed out quickly, as fast as a leopard, and the distance of the previous four or five meters approached in the blink of an eye.

However, Du Dean did not panic. When he threw the dagger, he followed the keyboard on the table, the LCD screen, and the water glass, photo frame and withered flower pot and other objects, hit the baine.

Although these things will not cause any harm, they can block the other party.

Byrne knew his intentions and had the shame of being calculated before, which would make Du Dean happy, raising his hand and flying the things thrown at the face. As for the other cups and flower pots, he didn’t take a glance at it. They hit him, and with the hardness of his soft armor, there would be no damage even if he was hit by a stone. While ignoring these things, he quickly chased before Du Dean.

At this moment, Du Dean dumped a mass of fabric in vain

This fabric was on the table before, and it was thrown together with other things at the moment, as if it was something caught randomly in a panic.

In the moment of throwing, Du Dean couldn't help looking back.

With a loud bang, Byrne shot in vain, kicking the fleece with one foot, he sneered: "Little devil head, do you think I will eat twice again, other things are covered with dust and moss seeds, you The fabric was obviously turned over. Is there something hidden inside?"

Du Di'an's pupils have shrunk. He still underestimated the terrible hunter's terrible physique. His strong constitution is only one of their means. What is really scary is the rich combat experience. Perhaps when hunting monsters, many methods of making traps have long been used by them Exhausted!

"I underestimate you." Du Dean gasped slightly, staring at him coldly.

Byrne sneered, "The hunter is not something you can kill with a ghost idea. Since you let the other three small animals escape, you can take my punishment for them!"

Du Dean also sneered and said, "You also underestimated me, stupid!" After that, he squatted down suddenly.

Byrne was stunned, in vain, he glanced at the metal machine under a table next to him. It seemed that there was a fire light faintly. At the next moment, the fire light expanded instantly and swallowed him!

boom!!!

There was a loud noise, as if the whole room was shaking, the hole lights on the ceiling were shaken off.

Although Du Dian hid in time and leaned behind a desk, he felt his body flying like an explosion at the moment of the explosion, and then slammed hard against a bumpy hard object, which quickly shattered, he Smashing deeply on the ground, a sudden pain spread from his arms and ribs, flanks and other places throughout his body. He gritted his teeth tightly, feeling the buzz in his ears and his head dizzy.

He opened his eyes diligently, and the office under the cloudy light reflected in his eyes showed layers of ghosting, and he kept twirling. He clenched his teeth tightly, raised his hand, and patted his face.

After whipping two or three times in a row, I felt my sight gradually recovering, struggling to sit up quickly, and looking up at the place where the explosion had occurred, where he was lying on his back!

The movements made earlier did not simply lead the hunter in, but hid the ignited explosives in the host under the desk.The cloth ignited by the fire sickle burned the rough paper outside the black gunpowder tube. The pulp of the rough paper was simply filtered. There were many wood chips and debris, and the burning speed was extremely slow. The dust accumulated on the cloth was too thick, even though it was cut by a short sword In a strip, and burning very slowly, he was lying there deliberately, in addition to disguising the arrow, the real purpose is to cover the gunpowder below!

After all, this tube of black gunpowder has a lot of weight. Although it has great lethality, it is very difficult to blow up such a vigilant existence as a hunter, so it has to take risks.

If the cloth burned faster than he expected, he would be the first to be killed.

If it goes out during the burning process, he will be killed by the opponent!

This is a dead end in a desperate situation, he can only fight, only bet!

Du Dean felt exhausted, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath. At the same time, he grabbed the baggage kicked by the opponent and flew to the wall and untied the knot. There were more than a dozen dark blue balls wrapped in cloth. There was a smile on his face, but at the next moment, his expression suddenly froze.

Seeing the explosion in front, the hunter's body struggled and stood up slowly, blood flowing all over his body, the right arm near the bomb was blown off, but he still stood up tenaciously, his hands tight Clenching the dagger, he looked at him frantically.

Actually...not killed?!