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Chapter 325 Injury Synchronization

Chang Yong was secretly shocked.

Just talking about the auxiliary responsible for blood replenishment, the amount of milk is unheard of. It actually saved the front row with a lasting damage of almost 100 per second, which is not much health compared to the opponent!

At the most dangerous time, their lives are even only single digits. Once they make a mistake, they will end up destroying the shield and destroying the whole group!

But judging from their appearance, how could they be panicked?

Moreover, their output is not bad at all. They can seize the opportunity to kill an apostle with a blood volume of over 50,000 in just a short moment and instantly kill it. This is not something that an ordinary team can do!

He had no doubt that as long as they were slower, the remaining attack would be blocked by the reacted ice well with icicles!

At that time, once Bazhan, who is covered by the ice well, can fight them in close combat, they will still end up being destroyed if they lose sight of one thing!

"No wonder, this is a dungeon team of the Card Hunter Alliance. They have a clear understanding of the characteristics of non-human creatures and know how to use efficient killing, which is completely different from us." The widow sister sighed.

In fact, the elites of the Card Hunter Alliance are very strong in terms of personal strength. After all, they are very cruel methods and trained characters only by raising Gu.

Among the newcomers in this issue of Jiang Wenming, only Wang Henry and Anda were able to enter this dungeon group. It is conceivable how high their elimination rate is.

However, this actually cannot make the widow and the others afraid. After all, they will not be weak in their personal strength. What they feel is the keenness of the people in the Card Hunter Alliance.

It’s also many to one, and those in the City Alliance spent almost the cost of group destruction to figure out the skill characteristics and weaknesses of the Wind Bird, and then look at those in the Card Hunter Alliance.

They almost made the most correct judgment shortly after they fought, which minimized their risks!

He actually knew that when the ice well fell, the eight-slash movement would be restricted to formulate tactics, and he also accurately judged that there would be a gap in the release of the ice well.

If she had seen through this, she wouldn't be able to use it so perfectly!

"It seems that the Card Hunter Alliance has tactical information targeting all kinds of non-humans, that is, the NPCs they say are not rumors." The Ghost Wine Fairy laughed.

“npc?”

Chang Yong and his friends looked at the people from the Card Hunter Alliance who had left the field. At this moment, they actually touched the corpse there. Does their feelings really treat this as a game?

No, not right!

This is originally a game, a killing game constructed from the real world!

They should be the ones who couldn't adapt!

Even Jiang Wenming began to realize something when he saw this. He seemed to feel that he had grasped something, but he could not remember it after thinking about it carefully.

But the remaining battles should end.

The clown and Hua Zhong stood still, staring at each other, no matter how many of their companions died, they could not move. It was not until Bazhan died that the clown rubbed his eyes suddenly and jumped up in an exaggerated manner.

"Ahhhh! I actually lost one, two, three wooden people! Damn it! Are you still human? You don't even blink?"

Hua Zhong picked up his hands and watched the clown jumping around there in a steady state.

"Tsk, it's not fun! But since they are all dead, it's time for me to complete my mission. See you in hell, General Hua."

The clown looked around and smiled suddenly, took out a knife and wiped it at his neck.

With a squeak, a stream of blood rushed outrageously.

"Damn it! What is he doing? You don't have to do this if you can't beat it, right?" Pan Xuanyu widened his eyes.

"No, no, look at General Hua's neck!"

"What?!"

Pan Xuanyu looked at it and found that there was a hole in Hua Zhong's neck, and bright blood slowly flowing.

"Is this... a counter-injury?" Jiang Wenming frowned.

"No, counter-injury is to rebound the damage. He is causing the opponent to suffer the same damage as him, and the damage is the same as that!"

Sure enough, the clown seemed to be excited when he looked at the blood flowing on Hua Zhong's neck. He actually picked up the knife and scratched his arm a few times.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

While laughing wildly, the clown kept scratching his body with the ridiculous little fruit knife, and blood began to gradually seep out of Hua Zhong's straight clothes.

"General Hua!"

There was a ward guard next to General Diao who seemed a little reluctant and took a step forward, but was soon glared back by General Diao.

"What's the hurry? He's the soul of Huahu. Such a small scene can't kill him! Give me honest warning!"

The guard gritted his teeth, but finally stood back in the queue. General Diao then narrowed his eyes and looked at the battle off the field.

At this time, Hua Zhong's body was covered in blood. Judging from the blood strips on his head, he couldn't last long. The clown seemed to be tired of playing. He touched his neck, which was still bleeding, and then licked it.

"Hmph! What a strong will, this is not shaken. I thought I could see your panic side. Forget it, I won't play anymore, let's go on the road!"

After saying that, the clown suddenly raised the knife high and pointed at his heart!

If this is a solid injection, even the best hemostatic medicine cannot save Hua Zhong. At this moment, Hua Zhong finally moved.

I saw him narrow his eyes and suddenly snorted.

"roar!"

A tiger roar suddenly rang behind him, and the giant white tiger as big as a tank roared over Hua Zhong's head and pounced directly towards the clown.

Seeing this, the clown grinned, and his hands that raised the knife stopped, and he actually slapped his palms on the spot: "Yes, yes! That's it! That's how it's fun! Come on, bite here!"

As he said that, he stretched his head forward, as if he was telling the giant tiger, please enjoy it slowly.

The giant tiger really lived up to his expectations. It opened its mouth and bit it suddenly. With a sound of a puff, only half of the clown's body was left on the spot, and it fell down in vain.

"Die? General Hua?" Chang Yong glared.

Don’t this Hua Zhong know that he will die even if he does this?

Sure enough, the next second, Hua Zhong's waist was like a hole in his mouth, and a lot of blood was spewed out. Looking at his pale lips, he obviously had lost too much blood!

But just when Chang Yong was surprised and suspicious, the half-part clown who was lying on the ground suddenly slammed, and it actually grew his upper body again like a snake shedding her skin!

"Dang! I'm back! Do you guys miss me?"

The clown jumped exaggeratedly on his big-headed leather shoes, but he quickly frowned:

"Huh? Why are you not dead yet?"
Chapter completed!
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