Wang Mo followed Mr. Liu through the closed door and came to a room with a huge sand table in the middle and four or five pipes of unknown purpose above his head. All along the way, he was thinking about one thing, where did those hunters come from and what kind of little cuties were they raising.
"Those cuties should be soul beasts!" Xixi suddenly answered Wang Mo, which shocked him. He stammered for a long time and asked, "Do you know what I am thinking? Why don't I know yours!"
"Because I'm afraid that you know what I'm thinking, so I try hard not to think about it and don't look at me!" Xixi punched Wang Mo and glared hard.
"Don't guess what the girl is thinking. Don't say anything if you know it. Just appreciate it in your heart!" Mr. Liu actually made a joke, which made Xixi feel a little shy.
"Is this above our heads?" Wang Mo noticed the sand table in front of him. In the center was a huge rock formation, which was basically a maze. If there was a group of cuties, this would definitely be among them.
"You'll know after seeing it!" Mr. Liu pulled down a tube above his head, which turned out to be a simple periscope.
"What a cutie." Wang Mo saw the group of cuties through the periscope, including giant wolves, double-horned pythons, stinging tigers, soul-catching scorpions, and so on. And the density is quite high, every place is occupied and crowded by soul beasts.
Xixi discovered something different from the periscope. It turned out to be a war bow. After twisting the camera, more weapons were discovered, but these weapons were all among the soul beasts living in groups. The strange thing is that the soul beast actually stayed away from the weapon, seeming to be afraid but not leaving the weapon.
"There's someone!" Wang Mo noticed the hunters who had broken in, and there were more than a dozen of them. Everyone is riding a broken motorcycle, like a gangster. They fought together to clear out the soul beasts and seize the weapons in the middle.
Mr. Liu walked to a large cabinet by the wall and opened the cover to reveal dozens of weapons. The centerpiece is the Sword of Bowang, which feels like stars holding the moon. Mr. Liu said proudly, "Except for the Bowang Sword, they are all energy weapons made by me." He looked at Wang Mo and Wang Mo proudly, "You each choose two weapons, one far and one near, and then go out to perform the mission!"
"My baby Sword of Bowang, plus a war bow and arrow kettle, it looks a bit like a heroic knight!" Wang Mo was very curious about energy weapons, but Mr. Liu didn't explain too much. After picking up the weapon, I finally got closer to the knight's dream. I even turned around three times with the weapon on my back, which was very satisfying.
Xixi chose fighting gloves and a sniper rifle. She believed that if she could win from a distance, there was no need to fight at close range.
"You each choose an exit to go up and act separately." Mr. Liu took them to an exit room, where there are more than a dozen stairs going up and down. "The Bowang Sword has a lower limit of two thousand soul power, and it also has There are other wonderful uses. The lower limit of the Deadly Fist Glove is one thousand, and its function is still somewhat limited. You will have a clear sense of it when it reaches the lower limit, so let’s go.”
Wang Mo randomly chose a staircase, looked at the stream not far away, and asked with great concern, "Not all hunters belong to the Blue Flag Army and guerrillas, so don't cause misjudgment."
"Take care of yourself, newbie!" Xixi looked at Wang Mo's worried eyes, turned around and rushed up the stairs.
After both Wang Mo and Wang Mo went up to the stone formation, Mr. Liu said to himself, "They may not know the content of the test yet, and they hope to come back alive."
"Damn it, I really have an unlucky constitution!" The place where Wang Mo came out was actually in the lair of a group of soul-destroying scorpions, and there were no weapons here. His appearance made the group of scorpions turn around and consciously move closer to him.
Soul-stealing scorpions are indeed small in size, but they have a two-meter-long tail, and the red tail spines carry terrifying charming poison. The key point is that this is a group of scorpions, with more than a dozen tails stretching out towards us. It was like a big net, sealing him tightly in it.
"Mr. Liu, you are such a bad person!" Wang Mo took a step back, took out his bow and arrow, and started shooting randomly. Although I have never learned archery specifically, at such a close range and density, it is difficult to miss. After the arrow hits, it will explode, blowing the soul-destroying scorpion to pieces.
Seeing such a happy scene, Wang Mo was hooked. He stepped up his attacks and wiped out the group of scorpions in a matter of seconds. But then a problem arose. Arrows have explosive properties and are completely non-recyclable. Wang Mo turned around and looked at the arrow pot, only half of the arrows were left.
"No matter, let's have fun first!" Wang Mo strode through the scorpion corpses, and the Sword of Bowang behind him vibrated slightly for some reason. The sword in his hand vibrated more violently, and the Sword of Bowang seemed to be longing for something. But when the sword tip was suspended above the corpse, the vibration was particularly strong.
"Brush!" The tip of the sword surprised Scorpion, and a magical scene happened inside him. The Sword of Bowang is actually extracting the charm of the scorpion, part of it remains in the ship, and the other part is fed back into our bodies. It's like drinking an energy drink after exercising, it's quite comfortable.
"Left or right?" We stood at a corner and stopped to meditate, hoping to get Xixi's idea or direction. He really got a feeling that the stream was somewhere to the left. He turned to the left without hesitation, but instead of seeing the stream, he saw a group of hunters.
There were only three hunters in this group, and they might have gotten separated from the larger group. I just killed a group of spirit beasts and grabbed a beautiful shotgun. The three of them were almost undefended. How could Wang Mo let go of such a good opportunity. Hiding in the dark, he drew his bow and sword, aimed at one of them, raised his hand and shot the arrow.
"brush!"
The arrow actually flew out close to one person's head. It was obvious that Wang Mo was not very accurate. But this alerted the three hunters, who turned and went straight to kill Wang Mo. Although Wang Mo continued to shoot arrows, none of them hit. It is normal to miss the fixed targets and miss the moving targets.
"Haha...it turns out to be a hunter novice!" Three hunters blocked Wang Mo in a corner, and one of them laughed wildly. Pointing at Wang Mo, he was very proud and said, "You are here to give away heads and weapons, haha!"
"Try it!" Wang Mo picked up the bow and drew the Sword of Bowang. The huge long sword was so dazzling. After a little injection of soul power, the purple dragon on the sword emerged as if it was alive. He instantly became greedy for the villain on the other side, showing what it means to be a gangster.
"Wood, get up!" A villain ordered, and a hunter in the middle took the initiative to approach Wang Mo. He was holding a long knife and his face was expressionless. The strangest thing was those eyes, which looked like the eyes of a puppet, blank and emotionless.
"What's going on? Kill him first!" Wang Mo felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the other party. He felt like a zombie. But these seemed to have nothing to do with him, swinging the sword of Bowang and rushing forward. He doesn't have much fighting skills, but he has a lot of experience in fighting to the death. The most important words are two words, heavy and fast!
The long sword with 100% strength hit the long sword made of wood, and the powerful soul power of the sharp sword caused the blade to shatter. Wang Mo turned his long sword and swept forward, leaving the wood with no time to defend himself. The body retreated numbly, but the sword blade still passed through his waist. The purple dragon actually released a burst of thunder and lightning, blowing away the two halves of the wooden body.
"The feeling of being rich is good, and this is fighting for wealth." Wang Mo laughed and rushed towards the two hunters, the Sword of Bowing hung with thunder and lightning and was extremely domineering. No matter how experienced the enemy is in combat, they are still afraid of Wang Mo who is armed to the teeth. After a few simple rounds, the two hunters began to hate the northwest.
"Brush!" Bowang's sword pierced the wooden corpse, and a burst of soul power was directly swept back, and the corpse scattered with the wind. While Wang Mo felt strong, he seemed to also feel something else entering his body, but he didn't know what it was and it didn't feel uncomfortable.
"The battle can only go forward!" After Wang Mo absorbed the other two corpses, he continued walking dragging the weapons he obtained.
Along the way, Wang Mo transformed into a sinister bulldozer, and dozens of hunters died under his sword. Although Zhang Jin did not have much martial arts skills, he understood the power of Bowang Sword. The location of the stream in my mind became more and more intense, as if it was just a few hundred meters away. But he was blocked by a natural stone gate, and two hunters occupied the stone gate.
One of them turned out to be a control hunter, with a tiger-shaped soul beast under his command. He held a long gun in his hand and was already aiming at Wang Mo. In the past battles, it was rare to control hunters, not because there were few, but because the ability was too poor. The other one is an Attack Hunter, holding a pair of rare hatchets in both hands.
"It's also a soul-killing beast's equipment, why do you want to kill so many of our brothers!" The hunter looked at Wang Mo and asked stiffly. The tiger-shaped soul beast was already pressing closer, and it was not a negotiation posture at all.
"Come out!" Bailong emerged from Wang Mo's arms and instantly grew bigger to block him. Then Wang Mo replied calmly, "Because my purpose is to kill you, do you understand?"
"Can pets become smaller? Are you also controlling a hunter?" The enemy was a little surprised after seeing Wang Mo's white dragon, but did not change his actions. "Then there is no need to talk nonsense, let's go to Mumu and Ahu!"
Wang Mo was confused after hearing this. Why is the hunter holding a hatchet also called Mu Mu? Is it the same name?
Wang Mo did not give any orders to Bai Long, but completed the deployment with a thought. He will deal with the wood himself, and Bailong will be responsible for killing the opponent's pet. Moreover, the battle is very open, so that the enemy cannot take care of both sides.
This hunter is really interesting, and his marksmanship is particularly accurate. He always shoots at the most uncomfortable or critical moments, which makes Wang Mo unable to win. The same was true on the other end of the white dragon, which was constantly harassed by the enemy. But it only delayed victory, and Wang Mo finally found the opportunity to kill Mu Mu. After joining the white dragon, kill the tiger pet to complete the counterattack against the enemy.
"Why!"
Wang Mo looked at the control hunters who were simply killed and really understood the reason why there were so few control hunters. Combat power relies entirely on pets and teammates, and his own melee strength is scumbag. Swinging the Sword of Bowang, he completed the absorption of the enemy's soul power. This time it seemed a little different, there seemed to be an extra shadow in my mind.
"Ah..." The pain made Wang Mo squat on the ground holding his head and even threw the Bowang Sword. At this time, several enemies approached quietly, and the danger was already close at hand.
