Lin Chuqiao's body was leaning against a thick tree trunk, with waterfalls of Chang Fa scattered messily on his shoulders, and a few strands of hair sticking wetly to his flushed cheeks.
Her physical strength was almost exhausted, but at this moment, she was surrounded by dangers and there was no room for slacking off.
We can only cheer up, establish Mental Link with Professor and the Others, and communicate the situation in a timely manner:
"Professor, we are in a bad situation right now. We have completely lost our way. There is a man-eating Black Mist in front of us blocking the road, and there are people from other teams beside us."
"Xiao Chu, don't panic yet."
The professor's voice was steady and calm, as if it had a soothing power, clearly transmitted through Mental Link:
"I have a friend here who is going to join our contact channel and may be able to help."
Lin Chuqiao is full of doubts. At this time, where can the professor find help?
Before she could ask, a somewhat familiar male voice suddenly sounded in her mind:
"Hello everyone, you can call me White Ghost."
The other party's words were concise and clear, and his attitude seemed polite.
Lin Chuqiao heard this, but his mouth opened slightly and he was stunned on the spot.
At the same time, the surviving treasure hunters gradually came to their senses after experiencing a moment of panic.
One of them was a slender masked man with small, bright eyes that kept turning around.
While staring at Lin Chuqiao, he whispered to the people next to him, and pointed at Lark and Big Hammer from time to time.
Obviously, he has recognized the lost people he met by chance on the road just now, and they are the "accomplices" of Mike who fled with the treasure.
Soon, these people seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and began to move quietly and surround them tacitly.
"What do you want to do?"
Seeing this scene, Lark immediately asked vigilantly, and his hands couldn't help but hug Golden Benba Vase tighter.
"Haha."
The leading masked man sneered, and the voice came from behind the black Headgear, which was a bit sinister.
His gaze fell directly on the package in Lark's arms like Evil Wolf's prey, and he said quietly:
"If I guessed correctly, Golden Benba Vase should be in your hands, right?"
The other two guys, who were also wearing Headgear and looked like robbers, immediately chimed in with a sharp voice:
"If you know what's going on, just hand over Golden Benba Vase in a hurry. We don't mess with each other. If you dare to compete with me, don't blame the brothers for being ruthless. A white knife goes in and a red knife comes out!"
"Yes, this ghost place is inherently dangerous. You lost your lives here, and there is no one to collect the bodies. Hand them over obediently, and everyone will be better off. Don't force us to go on a killing spree!"
The two of them were playing with the bright Dagger in their hands, and stared at the Lin Chuqiao trio with fierce eyes, as if the sharp blades were about to pierce the target's throat in the next second.
"Hey, you two little bitches, don't listen to their nonsense. These guys are not good people. If you hand over the treasure, be careful that even you and your people will be eaten clean."
At this time, another strong man with scars on his face stepped forward.
"However, if you leave it to me, I will guarantee your personal safety with my personality and will never lay a finger on you. How about we just treat it as a good relationship."
The strong man said in a frivolous tone while shaking his head. The scars on his face became more ferocious as the muscles moved, as if he was determined to defeat them.
While he was talking, several other treasure hunters also silently surrounded him.
The greedy light in their eyes was unabashed, and they seemed to believe that Lin Chuqiao and others were already the turtles in the urn.
They originally thought that this treasure hunting operation was a complete failure.
Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, I met the real owner of Golden Benba Vase in Mist, which can be regarded as a great blessing among misfortunes.
Right now, there are more than a dozen of them in total.
There were only three people on the opposite side, and there were two delicate-looking women.
It is obvious which situation is better or worse.
"Fuck you!"
Big Hammer already had an impatient temper, and his face turned red when these two gangs sang and jostled him, and he suddenly said angrily:
"You are just a bunch of people who want to rob, come and try Grandfather's Iron Hammer, see if I don't hit you one by one, and smash you into meat pies!"
He held the Iron Hammer in his hand, which was as thick as a baby's arm, and raised it high, as if he was about to rush over.
"Big Hammer!"
Lin Chuqiao wanted to reach out and grab him, but as soon as he glanced at him, everyone on the other side rushed forward like Evil Wolf rushing towards food. In desperation, he had no choice but to give up.
She originally planned to try her best to be coy and submissive, delaying the matter for a while.
At this moment, he was forced to have no way out, and immediately his silver teeth were secretly biting, and his eyes were shining with light.
An invisible Mental Energy was projected out instantly, and like a small snake, it suddenly got into the brow of a treasure hunter rushing in front.
The robber carrying Headgear looked confused, his body twisted uncontrollably, and suddenly turned around and stood in front of Lin Chuqiao.
Then face the other treasure hunters rushing over, wave Dagger mercilessly, and launch an attack.
Poof!
The cold blade easily sliced open the neck, sinking into the flesh and blood gushing out.
A treasure hunter who suffered Sneak Attack's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. He didn't know why the other party suddenly attacked him until his death.
This strange move immediately caused chaos and exclamations in the surrounding area.
"Lao San, what are you doing?!"
"Assholes, you are out of your mind. You are fighting among each other before you even get the things!"
As the leader, the masked man also frowned, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
But soon, his eyes became fierce and determined again, and he shouted loudly:
"He is under mind control, leave him alone and kill him without mercy!"
After hearing this, everyone no longer held back, they all used their abilities and swarmed forward, and a melee broke out instantly.
Big Hammer is like an angry brown bear, roaring and taking the lead to fight the enemy.
The Iron Hammer in his hand made a whirring sound, and every swing seemed to crack mountains and rocks, splashing mud on the ground, forcing the enemy to retreat.
He was already tall, but at this moment he stood like an iron tower in front of his two teammates, as if one man was in control and no one could stop him.
Lin Chuqiao carried Body Lean behind the tree trunk and concentrated all his energy to control Masked Bandit to turn against him.
Sometimes he cooperates with Big Hammer to fight back, and sometimes he pounces on some treasure hunters who try to get behind Big Hammer, becoming his own "shield".
But there are too many people on the other side.
Big Hammer With one enemy against many, although he was brave and fearless, he could not defeat the four-handed man with two fists. Soon he was covered with bruises and his clothes were dyed red with blood.
Lark turned pale with fright. Normally she is only responsible for intelligence and fraud tasks, and rarely participates in actual combat. Except for Shapeshifting Mimicry, she is actually not much different from ordinary people.
At this time, he hurriedly took out Pistol, but his fingers couldn't stop trembling, and the muzzle of the gun kept shaking.
Seeing this, Lin Chuqiao quickly closed his eyes and concentrated on using Mental Charm again.
Beads of sweat broke out on her forehead, her brows furrowed, and she once again successfully targeted a thinner treasure hunter.
Then he controlled him to stand in front of Lark, barely building a human shield.
However, this dual purpose is too costly Mental Energy. On the surface, the defense seems to have been improved, but in actual operation, the puppet's movements are actually much slower.
"Ah!"
Lark suddenly exclaimed, pulled the trigger continuously, and fired Shooting.
I saw several treasure hunters looking for the right opportunity, taking advantage of the opportunity when Big Hammer was injured and Lin Chuqiao was distracted, to break through the barely supported defense line and rush towards them.
The situation Danger is incredible!
Big Hammer was so angry that he immediately smashed Iron Hammer out, forcing the enemies back.
Immediately afterwards, the Aura around him suddenly swelled, his bones crackled, and his body began to deform rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, Beast Transformation was completed and transformed into a Giant Werewolf that is nearly two meters tall and has hair standing on end like steel needles!
Relying on his soaring speed, he quickly shuttled among the enemies, his sharp claws turning into deadly Scythe, and wherever he went, he brought up a terrifying scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.
At the same time, his defense has also greatly increased. The enemy's weapons can only draw shallow blood marks on his body, and the wounds even heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Big Hammer fell into a state of crazy hand-to-hand combat with the enemy. The bloody Aura continued to stimulate his nerves. His consciousness began to show signs of going crazy, and his beast instinct gradually took over.
But the thought of protecting his teammates in his heart was always like a light that was hard to extinguish, which prevented him from completely losing control of his body.
"No, if this continues, everyone will fall here!"
Looking at the tragic battle in front of him, Lin Chuqiao pursed his lips tightly and showed hesitation on his face.
I plan to give up Golden Benba Vase and save my life first.
At this time, an expectant voice suddenly sounded in her mind, which immediately strengthened her idea.
Lin Chuqiao made a decisive decision and immediately shouted:
"Lark, throw away Golden Benba Vase!"
The sound penetrated the chaotic shouts of death and clearly reached the ears of everyone present.
Lark shuddered and saw Big Hammer covered in blood, without any hesitation in his heart.
Then he let go of his arms, raised his hands with all his strength, and threw Golden Benba Vase far away towards the back of the crowd.
The Golden Benba Vase was rolling in the air, and the clothes wrapped around it were pulled by the strong wind, loosened with a clatter, and fell down.
In an instant, Golden Benba Vase completely revealed True Form, bursting out circles of Golden Halo, which suddenly illuminated this dark Woods.
Although the light was weak, it was extremely bright and dazzling, exuding indescribable nobility Aura, showing its extraordinary origin to everyone.
The treasure hunters who originally besieged the three Lin Chuqiao, just like Shark who smelled the smell of blood, suddenly stopped in their movements and opened their eyes wide.
Then, almost at the same moment, they all turned around and ran towards Golden Benba Vase.
For a moment, shouts, curses, and footsteps were intertwined, creating chaos.
The masked man relied on his agility to surpass others. He stepped forward, looked at the direction where Golden Benba Vase fell, and leaped high into the air.
He twisted his waist and stretched out his hand in the air, his fingers like hooks, and he was about to touch the treasure he dreamed of.
Scarred Strongman next to him suddenly grabbed his legs and threw him away.
The masked man was caught off guard, and his whole body drew a parabola in the air, fell on the tree trunk, and slid down again.
Scarred Strongman took the opportunity to catch Golden Benba Vase with a bag.
But before he had time to be proud, there were several piercing sounds coming from behind him.
The other treasure hunters waved their weapons and shouted viciously:
"Leave me the bottle!"
Scarred Strongman couldn't dodge and was slashed in the back and kicked again.
But he ignored the pain, hugged the bottle tightly, rolled around and ran away.
When the others saw this, they couldn't allow him to escape with the treasure, so they quickly caught up with him and chased him.
The two sides got into a fight again.
In the end, Scarred Strongman was outnumbered. Under the siege of several Aberrant, he staggered and was forced to discard the treasure he had obtained.
In this way, Golden Benba Vase kept changing owners in the chaos.
Everyone wants to take it for themselves, but no one has the absolute power to suppress others and control the entire situation.
Many injured people were already lying on the ground. Some were holding their wounds and moaning in pain, while some were taking in less air and exhaling more.
Golden Benba Vase was also stained with blood as it was tossed and turned, and it glowed slightly, making it look even more weird.
It seems that he is constantly tempting everyone to go crazy for him and beat him to pieces.
Gradually, some people began to make calculations in their minds.
Now that we are in a lot of Mist, we can't find a way out for the time being.
Rather than just grabbing everything without a clue, why not take care of all the other opponents first, so that you can monopolize the treasure in the end?
The treasure hunters with companions looked at each other and leaned together understandingly, looking for opportunities to deal with those who were alone.
Those who were alone were holding their weapons tightly and were even more wary of Sneak Attack that might happen at any time around them.
The scene became even more chaotic, and the bloody Aura melted into the fog and gradually spread.
During the scramble, a lone person got Golden Benba Vase by luck, but in an instant he was surrounded by everyone and could not escape.
He gritted his teeth, his heart tightened, and with the thought that he couldn't get it and others couldn't get it easily, he suddenly raised his arm and shook it hard.
The bottle came out of his hand, drew an arc in the air, and instantly disappeared into the depths of Mist.
"Fuck!"
Everyone cursed secretly, their faces full of anxiety and unwillingness, and they all chased in the direction where Golden Benba Vase disappeared.
Suddenly, a hand reached out from the opposite side and grabbed Golden Benba Vase as fast as lightning.
Then, a tall and straight figure pushed aside Mist and slowly appeared.
This man wore a hideous Evil Spirit Mask on his face, and his eyes shined through the holes like twinkling stars, scanning the surrounding scene coldly.
Before this seemingly lone treasure hunter could find his feet.
Someone with red eyes suddenly rushed to snatch it, but it was Scarred Strongman.
Relying on his outstanding strength and strong physique, he can resist for a while even if he is attacked by swords. Naturally, he will not take a mere opponent lightly.
At this moment, the whole person was charging like a mad bull, with only the shining Precious Vase in his eyes.
The figure didn't dodge, as if waiting for Scarred Strongman to rush forward.
Suddenly, his eyes flashed, his right foot Exert Force kicked off the ground, and his left foot jumped out quickly.
The whole body suddenly loosened up like a machine that had been tightened to the limit. His right arm was swung out rapidly, and his fist was like a discharged cannonball, tearing the air and whizzing forward.
The speed of this punch was so fast that it exceeded the speed of sound.
The air is extremely compressed in a very short period of time, forming a transparent shock wave that is almost visible to the naked eye at the front of the fist.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang"!
It was like thunder exploding from the ground, making everyone's ears buzz.
The originally thick ink-like fog in front of me seemed to have been hit by a hurricane, and a large area was cleared in an instant.
At the same time, Scarred Strongman's head exploded instantly like a ripe watermelon being smashed by a heavy hammer, with red and white objects flying like fireworks.
Where the brain bursts out, you can even see broken skull residue mixed with viscous liquid splashing out.
The body was like a kite with its string broken, flying back several meters uncontrollably and hitting the ground heavily, raising a cloud of dust.