I really don't want to cross

Chapter 237 Dead?

In a certain forest, a young figure is speeding through the forest.

A head of black short hair fluttering in the wind, amber eyes filled with anticipation, but the immature face that looked like only a teenager was a little nervous, and his hands never left the bow tied around his neck , beware of everything that may be released at any time.

Wuming was still wearing the red, white and black bunt outfit, and two red dedicated steam systems.

"What kind of monster is that?"

She glanced at the deep forest behind, and after finding nothing, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Although it's a bit scary, the speed doesn't seem to be fast."

Unlike Wood, who has the ability to 'stealth', she was targeted by the original creatures in this world just after she came to this world.Although I don't know what the creature is, but it didn't work for a long time with the steam system.

It is not comparable to Kabane at all. Fortunately, she saw something bad and chose to retreat immediately.

"It's actually a battle of 5000 people in this kind of place. In this way, not only other contestants need to be wary, but also those monsters must be careful."

Wuming frowned, and a pair of amber pupils glanced in several directions.

These four breaths are his teammates.

Wuming didn't recognize the aura closest to her in front of her, but she vaguely felt that it should be Wood in the aura to the left.

But Wuming didn't go in that direction, but continued to drive straight ahead. It's better to go to a teammate first.

After all, once her Kabaneri's ability is released from the shackles to fight, she will fall into a deep sleep after the time limit is exceeded.

That's why she didn't choose to fight that monster just now. Falling asleep in such an environment full of enemies is undoubtedly extremely dangerous.

call out--!
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

Wuming's face darkened, and he saw a flash of silvery light from the corner of his eyes. He subconsciously stopped, kicked off the tree trunk next to him, and his young body turned upside down.

Let the oncoming object brush past her scalp, but when she saw the object clearly, Wuming's pupils shrank.

Icicle? ?
The cone made of ice pierced through the tree trunk in an instant, and its huge power was no less than that of a bullet.

"It's really amazing. You actually escaped my ice raid. Although you are young, you have a very sensitive reaction."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Wuming heard the words and turned around, and saw a woman standing ten meters away from her, she looked about 20 years old, wearing a blue robe, holding a black wooden stick in her hand, and the top of the stick It was inlaid with a broken stone.

Although the other party looked very shabby, but the extremely cold killing intent, and the murderous blow just now, made Wuming's face sink immediately, and he looked at the other party coldly: "What are you guys? people?"

"It doesn't look like the host?"

The woman smiled coquettishly: "It really hurts my sister to bring a little girl like you to such a cruel battlefield!"

Host?

Wuming frowned, and at the same time raised his hand to adjust the collar, but secretly pinched the unbutton of the bow with his index finger and middle finger.

"Although I don't know what kind of host it is, what kind of war is this? It seems that it was fought with a washboard guy like you?" He glanced at the cyan robe.

"!?"

This action made the woman froze immediately. Looking at the fullness of Wuming's chest, the caress on her face was replaced by gloom.

"Humph."

However, she sneered immediately, raised the wooden stick in her hand, and said with murderous intent in her voice, "Little girl, I'll see if you can still say such things later."

Before the last word fell, she saw a burst of white light on the wooden stick in her hand, and a faint coldness grew.

call out--!
An ice pick that was the same as before shot towards Wuming once again.

It actually came out of this broken stick?

Wuming glanced at the broken wooden stick in shock, but his reaction was not slow. After pulling off the bow on his neck, he jumped up to avoid the blow.

"No wonder it was chosen by the host. It seems that the ability to escape is pretty good."

The woman chuckled and directly activated the second magic inherent in her staff.

"Ice Hammer."

A huge column shot out directly from the top of the staff, but the woman didn't look at the result, the expression on that face became solemn, waves of mysterious energy fluctuated from her body, and she sang a song in her mouth. Ling Ling who doesn't understand.

On the other side, Wuming, who dodged the ice pick, looked at the oncoming icicle, and his face immediately turned cold.

What is this?
An icicle released from a small wooden stick is enough to shock people, but now it even released an icicle thicker than a tree trunk.

Moreover, Wuming, who had experienced countless life and death fights, could feel that the woman who suddenly appeared and killed him directly was preparing some kind of terrifying killing move.

Thoughts turned sharply in his mind, Wuming's delicate and beautiful face became extremely dignified, and his pupils also turned red after the shackles were lifted.

The two steam systems were instantly used, Wuming's pair of red pupils swept across the tree trunk behind him, and then the corner of his mouth hooked up, watching the huge icicle falling towards him.

Almost instantly, the icicle was in front of her eyes, and when she was less than half a meter away, Wuming suddenly moved.

She flipped in mid-air, stepped on the tree trunk behind her with her feet, and bounced up with her body.

With a muffled bang, the icicle directly shattered the tree trunk.

And Wuming, who jumped up, tapped his toes, and stepped on the end of the icicle with precision and precision, and his petite body spun out like a whirlwind.

boom--!
A gunshot rang out, but the nameless didn't take aim, and raised his hand to shoot at the woman.

Then she stepped on the nearest tree trunk again, her body spun half a circle in the air and landed on the ground, and once again raised the steam system in her hand, but when her eyes fell on the woman, the seriousness on her face froze.

Without paying attention, the body slid back and sat down on the ground.

"That... thing... is... actually a hidden weapon?"

I saw the woman in the green robe clutching her chest, looking at the steam system in Wuming's hand in disbelief, and then she fell down.

"???"

Wuming stayed where he was for nearly half a minute before he stepped forward with a strange expression on his face and kicked the woman with his toe.

Final confirmation……

"died?"

How could this be?
It's just one shot, this guy's attack is so strong, can't he even hide?

Originally, Wuming was already thinking about how to retreat, but she never thought that... this woman with terrible attack power would stand still and take bullets.

Surely there is something wrong with the brain!

……

(End of this chapter)