Thriller Paradise Chapter 95: Hunter Island (End)

"You are really as difficult as you said." Ford said: "I got a chance to jump to that place."

"I'm pooh! A fluke?" Feng Bujue said without embarrassment: "This is strength, and my trick is the legendary feat."

Boss declined to comment on his foul language and various nonsensical remarks, and silently took out a pistol from his body...

"Damn!" Feng Bujue saw this and swished, but it was gone.

Looking intently, it turned out that he had hidden to the side of the big raised rock under his feet. With a flashlight in his mouth, he drew back and hugged the stone. Due to the distance, his body happened to be in the blind spot of Fude's line of sight.

Although it is still dark, Fude’s eyesight is much better than ordinary humans. With the help of the flashlight behind the stone, he can see clearly. Unfortunately, there is indeed no angle for him to shoot.

Feng Bujue's hands and feet are tightly bound to the rocks, only his buttocks are in the mud. This contact area will not cause him to sink. He should be able to persist in this position before his physical energy is exhausted. A long time.

"I should have brought the shotgun." Ford smiled and put away the pistol: "My marksmanship is good, but the pistol is really not suitable for aiming at medium and long distances, especially in the dark night. "

"You were frightened by this uncle's peerless light work!" Feng Bujue shouted. In order to carry out this almost shameless provocation against Boss, he did not hesitate not to even have the flashlight in his mouth. He spit out into the mud beneath him.

"Hehe...Do you really think that you can be safe by hiding there?" Ford grinned: "You really think! I dare not come here directly?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Feng Bujue replied in a more arrogant tone: "I am a busy and decent person, I have no time to beat you, so please hurry up and run towards my fist by yourself." He spent After two seconds, he released his arm, stretched out his hand and raised his **** to Boss once, and then quickly hugged the stone again.

"Rude bastard..." Boss was so angry that he scolded him.

Fudde then left the edge of the swamp and stepped back to allow a run-up distance. Feng Bujue's **** is floating... Ford really can't. He hasn't read martial arts novels, and he can't understand it. However, with Fude's physical skills, as long as he is fully prepared, he can jump directly onto the big rock that Feng Bujue is holding.

At this moment, Feng Bujue's flashlight has completely sunk in the swamp, and Fude has no lighting equipment at all. The surrounding environment is very dark, the moon has disappeared, the sun has not yet risen, and the sky is a dark purple. Even in the very open place of Death Swamp, with Feng Bujue's eyesight, he could only see the outline of objects within about five meters.

At this moment, the surroundings are extremely quiet, and the bubbling sound of the swamp can be heard in the ears. Feng Bujue held his breath and listened to Fude’s movement. He soon heard the sound of footsteps. The frequency was very high, much higher than when chasing him, and it was very powerful, with a long stride. Short, it means that these steps are not for the pursuit of high-speed progress, but for accumulating strength and releasing it.

In the end, only a "sud" sound was heard, and one foot was heavily on the muddy ground.

Ford jumped out of an arc like the back of a whale, bounced high and leaped.

Feng Bujue struggling to re-climb up the rock at the moment he heard the sound of the opponent's jumping, took out the pistol without thinking, and fired two shots in the air first. These two bullets don't ask for a hit, just use the firelight to see where the merit has jumped.

The two shots did not hit, and the deviation was quite ridiculous. What's worse, after about a second, Fude had already killed him. Standing on the same stone less than two meters away from Feng Bujue.

Feng Bujue didn't have time to hesitate. He immediately fired another shot and hit Fude's body. With this visibility, it is impossible to talk about aiming at the head.

Even if a normal person wears a body armor and is shot at such a close distance, he will inevitably fall backward, unable to breathe or even shock. But Fude could not retreat even one step, but his expression tightened, as if he had received a punch.

"Hahaha..." Ford smiled triumphantly, he knew it was over. This wave of SS didn't plan to use a gun either, he was going to personally tear up the uncultivated **** in front of him.

"Hehehe..." Feng Bujue smiled more triumphantly, using his remaining two consumption skills [Bear Child’s Whip Legs], facing Fude on his side. Trip.

Ignoring the specialization level,% tripped all monsters that could theoretically fall. This effect is used here, and it can be said to be more suitable for this wave of ss.

Fudde fell on his back to the side, his hands scratching in the air, looking aghast. In fact, Bo SS with his strength can completely react when the body is falling, twisting the posture or changing the direction, or even turning over and regaining its footing... But in Feng Bujue's skill Under the influence of, no matter what monster it is, it must be "tripped". Only when it completes the action of "falling to the ground", the skill is considered to be over.

So... Ford fell sideways from the rock and fell into the swamp...

Feng Bujue said nothing, after releasing the skill, he took advantage of the situation and hid on the other side of the stone, regained his position of holding the stone, separated himself from the merit, but refused to appear in the opponent’s sight. .

Has been fighting to this point, Feng Bujue will never show any flaws again, in case Fude draws a gun and throws it indiscriminately before his death, or grabs a piece of mud and throws it over, resulting in his own survival value of ul If it is reduced, it is a waste of all previous efforts.

Whether it is necessary or not, it is always right to be careful, so Feng Bujue kept this position, silently listening to Fude’s dying curse and the sound of his struggling in the mud. After about three minutes, the sound finally stopped. Ford was still cursing for a second before his mouth sank into the mud, until the filth poured into his lungs~IndoMTL.com~ blocked. His breathing finally stopped.

[The current task has been completed, the main task has been completed]

[You have completed the script, it will be sent automatically after 180 seconds]

It seems that according to this plot, killing Boss will not trigger Ivan's violent incident. Of course, that should be the case, otherwise the main line will be too exaggerated.

Feng Bujue climbed up the stone and immediately thought: maybe after reading General Zarov’s last words, another way to clear the script is to sneak into the castle and find the underground port in the dealings with Ivan Location, and finally escaped by boat. But in that case, I’m afraid it’s only possible if there are a large number of players. Simply put, use him as a bait to lure the fortune out of the castle, while others take the opportunity to go to the castle...

He teleported quickly, because the survival value couldn't allow him to stay longer.

Shortly after Feng Bujue left, a tall figure of Ivan emerged from the dense forest. He stood by the swamp, watching the mud in front of him, and was planning how to salvage the sinking owner...

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