Spellcasting Heavens

There is no doubt that betting on luck is an absolutely fair way to escape.

Because no one knows which person the terrifying skinned monster will choose as its prey, so everyone has a 75% chance of escaping, but the unlucky chance of being caught up is only 20% five.

As a common problem among intelligent life, they also have an instinct of self-deception. They only believe the parts that are good for them and subconsciously block those parts that are not good for them.

Every team member thinks that he will be one of the three lucky ones, and does not think that he will be so unlucky that he will win with only a quarter chance.

Ever since, after simply assigning escape directions, the four of them rushed out in four directions at the same time.

No hesitation or hesitation!

The only thing they want to do is to escape from this nightmare world, give up the dangerous profession of adventurers, take the money they exchanged with their lives and blood, and find a peaceful place to spend the rest of their lives.

After all, this encounter was like a dark cloud hanging over their heads. They might not be able to forget it for the rest of their lives, and they could even have nightmares every night when they went to bed.

Especially the pieces of bloody human skin and the corpses whose skin was stripped and constantly twitching greatly stimulated the senses and the brain, leaving deep marks in the deepest part of the memory.

run!

run!

run!

Although the lungs began to have an indescribable burning sensation due to the strenuous exercise, none of the four guys who were running for their lives stopped.

They opened their mouths desperately to suck in oxygen, continuously providing sufficient power for their muscles, just to run faster and further than the other three people...

However, according to each person's talent and acquired training level, there are differences in endurance after all.

In less than ten minutes, the first person who started to slow down his running speed appeared.

She was a woman who looked quite young. Her face looked extremely pale due to the loss of a lot of physical strength, and her breathing became more and more disordered. She kept running while looking back at the dark woods.

Suddenly, something seemed to trip under her feet, and she fell flat on her face. She rolled over on the uneven ground for several meters before barely stopping.

But before she could struggle to get up from the ground, a shadow slowly walked out of the darkness and teased in a half-smiling tone: Ah! My dear friends, where do you want to leave me?

You...you are Kalans?! No! No! Kalans is dead! You are the skinned monster! The woman's face suddenly changed, and she quickly drew her weapon and prepared for a desperate fight.

But it is not difficult to tell from those desperate eyes that she has actually determined in her heart that she is absolutely doomed, and the only thing she can do is to buy some time for the other three people.

Monster? It's not a polite thing to use this word to describe me. Do you know? My life form is actually much more advanced than all of you. I can even gain memory and knowledge by devouring your souls. In a short time, It evolved from a beast that didn't understand anything to what it is now. Look, I can speak your language, understand your thoughts, and can even disguise myself perfectly. Heiying raised his hands in the air and showed off proudly.

Bah! Do you deserve to claim to be superior to us? No! You are just a crazy monster at best.

Just wait and see, one day an adventurer will chop off your head. The woman spat viciously and cursed loudly.

Hahahaha! You have more backbone than I thought, and you are a good prey. At least a hundred times better than those guys who kept begging before they died. But I hope that when I peel off your skin later, you won't It will make too much noise, otherwise I will be disappointed. And the moment I become disappointed, the peeling speed will slow down. The black shadow laughed and threatened.

This time, the woman did not use words to fight back. Instead, with lightning speed, she pulled out a dagger from her belt and threw it with all her strength, trying to injure the opponent before the fight started.

Even if he is not injured, he can still cause some interference and create opportunities for subsequent attacks.

Don't overestimate your capabilities!

The shadow didn't even use any weapons, just using his arms to block the sharp blade.

When the dagger collided with the skin, it actually made a sound like the collision of metal.

Go to hell! Monster! the woman roared and launched a decisive charge.

As the saying goes, strike first is the strongest. In a battle, the attacking side always has the initiative and can gain many advantages. However, as long as the defensive side makes the slightest mistake, it will cause irreparable consequences.

Unfortunately, this set of rules obviously does not apply to Sombra.

The skin on his body was like armor. A normal weapon would leave at most a white mark when struck, but could not reach the body wrapped under the skin at all.

After several attacks, the woman finally realized the insurmountable gap between herself and the other party. She stopped attacking with a dejected face, put the weapon on her neck, and stabbed him without thinking.

You don't need to ask to know that she wants to commit suicide to relieve the pain and suffering that will follow.

In some special moments, death is not just the end of life, but also a relief.

But before the sharp blade with cold light could stab it, the black shadow suddenly rushed forward at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, grabbed the weapon, threw it aside far away, and said with a ferocious smile: You want to commit suicide? Wishful thinking! This is my hunting, and you are my prey. You are not even qualified to commit suicide without my permission. Now, it is time to start the last rites. Don't worry, it won't take long, I will kill you. Get rid of the few remaining companions you have left.

No!!!!!!!!!!!!

With heart-rending screams echoing in the darkness, something terrible finally happened.

When the other three people who escaped heard this sound, without exception, they all tried their best to run all the way again, for fear that they would become the next victim.

But they didn't notice at all that there was not only one black shadow, but one behind each of them.

The escape plan lasted less than twenty minutes from start to finish, and the entire adventure team was wiped out.

After their bloody corpses were dragged together and buried, these monsters who had put on human skins had already sat around and began to communicate with each other in a very special way.

After a while, they used the tools and weapons left behind by the adventure team to completely disguise themselves, and even set up a small camp, ready to wait for the next batch of victims to arrive...