Death Inquisitor

If he meets such a monster, can he survive?

Chris estimated his strength, and then found sadly that he would not be better than Sophia. There was only one way to go.

Fortunately, the two dangers he encountered earlier were not too severe.

Shaking his head again and sighing for a while, Chris finally left Sophia's body away.

If it was in peacetime, he would naturally bury Sophia. But now I can't guarantee that I can still take care of this.

Especially Sophia died here, maybe the danger that killed her is still lurking around.

After walking for hundreds of meters, the fog suddenly faded.

There was a happy look on Chris's face. Did he say he was leaving the thick fog?

A closer look and found that the visibility has reached about two meters.

After determining that he was not hallucinating, Chris speeded up a few points.

And the further you go, the thicker the fog becomes, and the visibility changes from two meters to three meters, four meters, five meters...

But just when he thought he could get rewards through the thick fog immediately, and then took a group of men to kill the Quartet, and eventually became the only surviving luck.

A straight figure like a pine appeared in the fog in front.

Mottled leather armor, fuzzy face, a little bit of red blood stains.

This is clearly an ancient soldier in the battlefield, and beside him, a blood-stained machete is inserted. The tip of the knife fell into the asphalt and stood upright.

Chris stopped and his scalp exploded.

A chill rushed from the tail vertebrae all the way to the top of the head. Could it be that he had to fight with the soldier in front of him before he could leave?

"Persist for five minutes under my attack and leave with a knife."

really! The soldier stepped forward and said in a mechanically stiff tone.

Seeing that he didn't mean to use the side machete, Chris was slightly relieved.

You don’t need a knife, and as long as you hold it for five minutes, should you be fine?

"Come on!" He looked at the ancient soldier in front of him confidently, his feet jumped up, and a boxing posture was set up.

With the idea that the best defense is offensive, he took the initiative to attack the soldiers.

"Hit!"

Chris's face flashed with joy when he saw the soldiers shining, defensive, and open his chest to attack him.

The rule of the death judge is to last for five minutes. If he can defeat the soldier in five minutes, wouldn't it be a very bad face?

However, after the fist fell on the soldier's chest, Chris staggered abruptly, a faint expression on his face.

Actually sold out!

Do not! The soldiers disappeared! He turned into a cloud of white mist and reappeared not far away.

"Damn, the attack is totally useless. So only he can beat me?" Chris felt cold sweat on his forehead.

It is no wonder that the requirements of the rules lasted for five minutes. It turned out that the soldier had changed from the thick fog, and there was an invincible presence that could not be killed.

"It's a terrible and weird method. With this alone, the death judge can ignore any army in the world. Just put the dense fog around them, and then change the infinite ancient soldiers, and they will never be killed... "There was a flash of hot color on Chris' face, who wouldn't want such a power.

However, the ancient soldiers quickly woke him up from the crooked fantasy and told him that this is not the time to have a good dream.

"Bang!" Chris stumbled back a few steps, Xiongkou felt a little pain.

First, I was a little annoyed by my intentions, and then I was lucky. Fortunately, the strength of the soldier in front of me seemed not so good.

Otherwise, he just suffered some punches.

"Hey, monster, don't you have no meal! Just a little effort? Hahaha!" Chris sneered at the soldiers.

It was also cheering for myself, and learned to jump from the kangaroo, a provocative gesture: "Almost forgot, you are just a puppet that the death judge uses the fog to change, and there is no way to eat."

After confirming that the soldiers could not threaten him, Chris was much more courageous.

Uh!

The puppet soldier did not speak. He was just a low-level puppet transformed by Ye Chen using the seventy-two transformation combined with white fog.

Although with the support of Ye Chen's mana, there is decent fighting power, but it can never be wise.

Unless one day Ye Chen learns to be able to open the magic spells, and then help it on the road of demon cultivation and become a mist demon.

Because the essence is fog, the speed of the puppet soldiers is unimaginable, and it appears in front of Chris just in the blink of an eye.

Then it flashed fantastically a few times, appearing successively on the left, right, and behind!

Kick out from the back!

Chris stumbled forward and stumbled to the ground.

The mouth yelled and shouted: "Shet! How could your **** toy be so fast!"

Chris, who fell in a standard dog-eating posture, was quite angry, shaking his head from the ground, but with some blood on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know whether it's rubbing my mouth or knocking off my teeth. It's obviously uncomfortable to see his teeth grin.

"Wait, this guy's strength seems to have grown bigger and bigger!" Chris suddenly thought of something, his expression spurned.

"It shouldn't be. It must have been a fist before, this time because of a foot. It's normal that the strength on the foot is greater than the fist." Chris comforted himself.

But the soldier's attack came again and appeared in front of him at an incredible speed, punching him in the bear's mouth.

Suddenly he was hit hard, and he stepped back and forth and sat on the ground.

"Damn, the strength has really grown! This is so possible!" Chris's face had become extremely ugly, rubbing the painful bear's mouth.

Because he thought of Sophia before, and her sunken bear mouth.

If this situation continues in accordance with the current situation, he will be punched by the puppet soldier sooner or later, and then die.

"Asshole! Damn death judge, where are you! Come out! This is unfair, why is there such a difficult level with a broken knife! Don't you want us to kill each other, so that everyone who enters the dense fog Dead, how can you fight each other!" Chris shouted. ..

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