Horror Game: Start as a Hunter

"Guess how long these two warriors can last?"

"It's hard to say, I'm afraid that I will accidentally kill them, so I keep my hands every time..."

"That's right, otherwise these two guys would have received their lunch boxes early."

"If I'm not mistaken, the Lying God must want to tie them to the stone pillars like the clowns just now for sacrifice."

"With one against two, and thinking about catching and offering sacrifices alive, there is really no one but Lying God..."

"Don't underestimate these two guys, that ghost warrior chopped off Leng Feng just now, and the corpse of the wraith made Aresa fall into silence!"

"That's... Brother Sledgehammer is about to hang up!"

"I knew that this man had no patience at all..."

"If the aesthetics of violence is an art, Brother Sledgehammer is the pinnacle artist!"

While the barrage scrolled wildly in the live broadcast room.

Tang Ping directly activated the power of the evil god and gaze into the abyss.

The ghost samurai slashing with a knife instantly became much duller, and the whole field turned into an abyss.

Its body is uncontrollably sinking continuously, even though its properties have reached unprecedented heights.

If the gaze of the evil eye cannot be broken, it will fall into eternal darkness.

In a way, Abyss Gazing has reached the edge of the field.

However, the Wraith Female Corpse in a stealth state was not hit, and the ground it saw did not change in any way.

A gust of cold wind hit, causing ripples in the air.

"Chong-"

Tang Ping had completely restrained the ghost warrior, and grabbed the knife in his hand to block it.

Metal collided and sparks blazed.

What surprised the female corpse of the Wraith Spirit was that the opponent's strength was comparable to it.

It must be known that its power will be greatly improved for the first attack after it is released from the stealth state.

Under normal circumstances, the prey is directly cut down to the ground, or even directly seriously injured to the point of death.

In this short moment, it immediately judged.

This is an opponent that cannot be confronted head-on...

There was also a ghost warrior who feinted frontally before, and it could attack unscrupulously.

But now the ghost warrior has been captured by the other party, and the bewildered eyes are obviously in a strange state.

No!

It must be hidden first, and then slowly look for opportunities.

It was night now, a factor in the executioner's favour.

The female corpse of the Wraith Spirit suddenly disappeared in place.

But under the gaze of Tang Ping's evil god's eyes, a group of black shadows can still be seen moving at high speed.

He gradually transformed into the image of a trench coat tyrant.

"call out--"

A red lightning appeared, and the speed was incredible.

The flying female corpse of the Wraith Spirit sensed something unusual behind her, and turned her head hastily.

Immediately, his eyes narrowed: "What kind of monster is this guy?!"

You must know that its moving speed in stealth state is extremely fast, almost topping the executioner camp.

Although there was a certain degree of weakening in the confrontation mode, that guy...

Before he could finish his thoughts, Tang Ping had already caught up with it.

A big hand grabbed the neck of the wraith female corpse.

However, his hand passed through the opponent's neck, and the figure of the female corpse of the wraith slowly disintegrated and disappeared.

Tang Ping's eyes moved slightly, and he instantly returned to where he was before.

really.

Except for the unconscious ghost warrior who was still lying on the ground, the body of the wraith female corpse was gone.

"Shape-shifting?"

The wraith female corpse should be able to switch between the spirit body and the real body at any time.

It is useless to capture the spirit body or the entity, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty of catching sacrifices alive.

"Sacrifice this guy first." Tang Ping shook his head.

Nothing happens overnight.

The night is long, he can play with them slowly...

The world in your head.

The ghost samurai wielded a samurai sword, hacking and slashing deformed monsters one after another.

Now its ability has climbed to the extreme.

Those monsters have caused it a lot of trouble from the beginning, and now they can't even resist a knife.

It split a giant monster in half with one knife, and stepped on the monster's corpse: "I know you must be playing tricks, but now I am invincible!"

At this time.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Countless stone pillars fell from the sky, and there was even a huge statue standing majestically.

The huge statue slowly bent down, and the huge head stared at it coldly: "Do you have a last word?"

"Let me leave you uncle! Pretentious! In the confrontation copy, I can't be killed!!"

Oni Samurai was shocked at first, and immediately slashed at the statue after reacting.

However, the next moment, a gust of wind hit.

A huge palm came across the sky and hit it hard on the face.

"Snapped!!"

A crisp sound.

There was a tingling pain on the ghost warrior's face, and he finally woke up.

Its eyes gradually regained clarity, but it found itself being tied to a stone pillar.

Countless pitch-black wires pierced its body, and weird runes swam on it.

And the guy who fought it just now is standing in front of it.

There was a simple smile on his face.

"Time is running out, have you thought about your last words?"

The ghost warrior was about to speak, but suddenly his whole body twitched violently.

Then the body shriveled and shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was finally absorbed by the stone pillar.

Tang Ping shook his head: "Sorry, I don't have time..."

【Ding! 】

[Sacrifice successful! 】

[The integrity of the broken statue of the evil god +10%]

[Current progress: 70%]

……

As night falls.

Ye Xingyu and his group slowed down.

After all, as long as you survive tonight, you can pass the customs. It is most important to avoid risks and protect your own safety.

They don't have immortality or the ability to resurrect...

"Another executioner is missing..."

"As expected of him, now that the clown and the ghost warrior are gone, only the poisonous toad and two executioners who have not met."

"The sword wounds on my body were all left by ghost warriors." Leng Feng pondered: "Tang Ping is stronger than me."

All the star players are here at the moment, and the reminder of the executioner's reduction doesn't have to be known whose masterpiece it is.

"He is no longer at the same level as us." Ye Xingyu shook his head.

He was the closest to Tang Ping, and he had participated in several dungeons together.

He knew Tang Ping's horror better than anyone else.

That is a person who really plays horror games as games...

Braving the darkness, the three quietly approached the stone statue.

However, there was a pair of cold eyes watching them all the time.

Even in the dark night, everyone still has a clear red outline in its eyes.

That is the exclusive vision of the executioner.

Its body continuously sprayed out poisonous gas, always covering everyone.

This poisonous gas has no smell, and it is extremely difficult to detect at night, killing people invisible.

The reason why Poison Toad has never shown up is because it is secretly preparing an ambitious plan.

The toxin is subtly affecting those people...

It will catch them all!