Inside The Black Mist Chapter 589: The Doom Hunter
A black man with short black hair all over his body, with four arms, who could stand upright, followed behind Tianyang and Yexing.
The vampire looked back at this high-ranking Twilight clan from time to time. This kind of clansman, who was nearly three meters tall and possessed strange strength, could harden short hairs and shoot them out as steel needles, and their combat effectiveness was not weak.
But when he encountered his master, he was knocked out at the first sight, and then he was manipulated.
As expected of the Holy Son of the Night!
As expected of the great existence that I, Ye Xing, follow!
With excitement, he asked in a doubtful tone: "Master, what are you doing with the black giant? Oh, the black giant is the name of this kind of Twilight tribe."
A black giant?
Looking back at the four-armed, black-haired giant, Tian Yang said softly in his heart: It's quite appropriate.
Then replied in a nonchalant but impatient tone: "It's bait."
Ye Xing didn't dare to continue asking, fearing that the owner would be in a bad mood, so he took it as bait.
Since it is bait, it must be fishing.
Where is that big fish?
Thinking of this, the vampire looked at the 'finding spindle' in Tianyang's hand, looked at the yarn floating in the air on the spindle, and finally landed on the hair at the front of the yarn.
The cross-shaped pupils changed for a while, Ye Xing had already seen the hair clearly, and many thoughts flooded his heart.
It is definitely not easy for this big fish to be valued by its owner. Well, this hair is quite thick, hard, and slightly curly. If I think right, this should be the hair of some kind of huge creature.
Thinking of this, Ye Xing glanced at the black giant next to him.
Ignoring what Yexing was thinking, Tianyang just wanted to find the iron lion quickly. He stunned this high-ranking Twilight Clan, and temporarily controlled it with dominoes. It can still move freely, but if it wakes up, it will not be so smooth.
So we have to find the iron lion as soon as possible to complete the next plan.
He had already left the Yun family's exploration area, but he hadn't found the iron lion yet. Tian Yang couldn't help but began to doubt the effect of the 'finding spindle'. However, he had experimented with this thing before, took Zilong's hair, and conducted more than three experiments, and he could find Zilong every time, so this secret treasure should still be effective.
The problem is that the site for his previous experiments was in the base, and the base is limited in scope. But now in Chicheng, Tianyang can't guarantee whether the 'Tracing Spindle' can work in such a vast area.
Now, we can only take one step at a time.
Suddenly, the black giant beside him stopped, and the black man let out a beast-like growl from its mouth. Tianyang felt that it was fighting against its own control, which meant that it was about to wake up.
It can only be stunned one more time.
When thinking this way, the black giant suddenly curled up, and the short black hair on his body straightened instantly. The next moment, the short hair shot out in all directions like a steel needle.
There was a black rainstorm on the street.
After the torrential rain passed, the four-armed giant who had shed his hair had already fled.
The vampire flew down from the sky slowly, and it was almost hit by the black rainstorm just now, causing Tianyang to throw it into the air in time.
Because of this, the young man missed a good opportunity to intercept the black giant, and the speed of the black man's running was not so fast.
"Master, what should we do now?"
The vampire was a little guilty, and it also knew that it wasn't because of its 'cumbersomeness' just now, but with its master's ability to penetrate entities, the black rainstorm couldn't do anything to him at all.
Now it is worried that Tianyang will make itself into bait.
It's not that Tianyang has never thought about this idea, but the black people possessed by Yexing are all too low in rank, so it doesn't have much effect.
Throwing this kind of miscellaneous fish in front of the iron lion, whether people will take a look at it is still a question.
"Think of another way."
Tianyang's voice was low and slightly unhappy. But the mood in my heart is still stable. I haven't found the iron lion yet, and I can look for the fish again.
He secretly put away the 'Spiriting Spirit' domino, and walked quickly according to the direction provided by the yarn.
Seeing that Tian Yang had no intention of using himself as bait, the vampire finally felt relieved. On the way, Tianyang found the corpses of some strangers. He found a relatively powerful dead corpse and put the troll's heart on it.
The corpse trembled rapidly, the skin split open, and the crazily proliferating body formed a troll quickly. Looking at the corpse demon whose right arm was obviously thicker and longer, the young man judged that the deceased should be good at attacking with his right hand.
As for how much strength the Giant Corpse Demon retains now, Tian Yang doesn't care too much, anyway, it's not as powerful as the Giant Corpse Demon formed from Qing Lao's corpse.
But it doesn't matter. On the way here just now, the boy has already thought of some ways to make the giant corpse demon show the combat effectiveness of high-level black people, so that it can have "value".
It's very simple.
When encountering an iron lion, first throw the 'fog' dominoes to create a thick fog.
Hiding in the fog, he used the abilities of other remnants to assist the troll, making the iron lion mistakenly believe that it was the troll's own power, and his goal was achieved.
Now there is a replacement plan, but the iron lion is still not found. Moreover, Tianyang found that under the guidance of the missing person spindle, he seemed to be getting closer and closer to the main battlefield.
The sound of shelling, the crazy screams of the black people, and the chaotic lights and shadows all showed that the young man was close to the edge of the main battlefield.
After killing a few black people who were alone, Tianyang suddenly realized a problem.
Or, Iron Lion didn't act alone today!
Although he is a member of 'Wuying', that man is a fighting maniac, otherwise he wouldn't have teamed up with that martial idiot from the Bai family.
So here comes the problem.
If I were a battle freak, and followed the fortress into the main battlefield, some crazy and powerful monsters let me practice, would I run away alone, looking for the dusk slate that I don't know where it is?
The boy had a headache.
He ignores the iron lion's character.
Maybe the main purpose of that guy joining 'Wuying' is to find someone to fight with.
So, do you want to enter the main battlefield?
The answer is of course no.
With a troll and a vampire, am I afraid that I'm not ostentatious enough?
For a while, Tianyang was extremely distressed.
Suddenly, he who kept in touch with the black mist, in the model constructed by the black mist, 'saw' someone approaching here. It was a bushy-haired middle-aged man with an old-fashioned face. Even on the edge of the main battlefield, he was still neatly dressed, which made Tian Yang wonder, does he have to tidy up his clothes after every battle?
He seems to have spotted the troll, and then regarded it as a member of the Twilight Clan. He is approaching quietly. Judging from the way he uses cover to advance, he is an experienced hunter.
Tian Yang quickly let himself sneak into the crystal matrix, so as not to bump into someone face to face here. Because he recognized this man, who was one of the explorers recruited by the fortress, when Tian Yang went to report, he bumped into him and Black Rose.
What is this man's name?
Suddenly Tianyang remembered.
Doom Hunter!
Of course, this cannot be a name, but a code name.
Looking at Tianyang digging into the ground, the vampire also flew into an alley knowingly, and then the giant corpse left in another direction under the order of the young man.
Tianyang's original plan was to get rid of the doom hunter, but the old-fashioned middle-aged man unexpectedly insisted on chasing him.
The young man sneaking under the substrate felt a little helpless.
The troll demon's speed is limited, it seems that he can't get rid of him, so he can only fight with him. Assist from the side, create some troubles for the doom hunter, and then take the opportunity to leave.
So the running troll stopped, turned around, and faced the middle-aged man who was chasing him.
"Stop running?"
The doom hunter took off a gorgeous pistol from his waist, and the star energy was injected into the pistol, and some unique patterns on the gun lit up.
Under the crystalline matrix, Tianyang became a little irritable.
Today's plan repeatedly failed, Yu Er ran away halfway, Iron Lion was on the main battlefield, and now a doom hunter came out, who regarded the trolls as Twilight tribes.
Tianyang really wanted to reward this middle-aged man with a black cream gun directly.
However, just think about it.
Although he is a foreigner, he has not had any conflicts with him, nor has he shown any malice. The young man will not kill him just because the other party disrupts his plan.
Throw the fog dominoes first.
Soon, there was a thick fog between the doom hunter and the troll.
The middle-aged man made a 'huh' sound, and obviously felt that the thick fog appeared very abnormally. He stared at the figure of the giant corpse in the thick fog: "Is this your ability?"
As he spoke, he fired.
The giant corpse demon rushed up without dodging or evading, making a hoarse roar, and pale white flames rose from its fists. While several blood flowers were blasted out by the doom hunter's pistol, a punch full of flames hit the middle-aged man's face.
The doom hunter was ready long before the troll rushed over. He easily avoided the shot, and took the opportunity to use the gun to deal more damage to the troll.
He moved around the troll, and the thick fog made his distance feel affected, but he locked a general bearing and fired continuously.
The doom hunter's strategy is simple, relying on his mobility and pistols to weaken the trolls as much as possible before delivering the fatal blow.
Good idea.
Unfortunately, what he faced was not as simple as a troll.
When the troll missed another punch and got into the thick fog, a blue light flashed in the fog.
A cyan flame gun broke through the thick fog and pointed at the hunter.
Surprise flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, he dodged hastily, and fired consecutively, blasting the blue gun.
When he breathed a sigh of relief, he found that the mist gradually faded away, and the giant corpse demon had disappeared.
"Run away?"
The doom hunter couldn't believe his eyes, but his old-fashioned face showed no expression of frustration or discouragement.
On the contrary, the corners of the mouth turned up slightly: "It seems that I found a not simple guy, your luck is really bad, the prey I am eyeing, has never been possible to escape."
He tidied his clothes unhurriedly, his movements full of confidence. After smoothing out the wrinkles of his clothes, the doom hunter took out something that looked like a compass.
But that thing, the pointer does not point to the south....