NovelBonte Chapter 379 The Pleasure of Fast and Furious
Chapter 379 The Pleasure of Fast and Furious
Chapter 379 The Pleasure of Fast and Furious
Thomas cursed in his mind and cast a natural breathing spell on himself.
As a 'Druid', he can not only devour the soul of monsters, directly absorb the power of monster souls, and transform himself into a monster, but he can also release a variety of spells.
In the original world, he liked wild adventures, ancient myths and legends, and related movies and novels very much.
After entering the monster of the survival game, after several struggles for survival, he finally survived the 'survival', entered the second stage of 'evolution', and then gained the special ability of a 'druid'.
Of course, Druid, like Fission, is his own description of his own abilities and status.
The evolution stage of survival games is far more complicated than the first stage of survival.
The game system on the player does not give a specific evolution direction at all, and everything is explored by the player himself with his life.
Every player has different evolutionary bloodlines and abilities.
The game system only gives everyone a comprehensive strength evaluation.
Bronze, silver, gold.
"Asshole! I'm just a silver! That Oriental who ran away is definitely gold! Damn monster, why do you have to look for me and chase him!"
At the bottom of the water, seeing that the time for natural breathing was coming to an end, Thomas had no choice but to surface quietly with resentment.
However, what greeted him was a pair of feet wrapped in the black air of death.
The black-robed servant of Death carried a huge death scythe and looked at him condescendingly. A pale skull slowly poked out of the black robe.
"Aren't you running?"
"Then let me help you escape. Death is the ultimate kingdom of God."
As the words fell, a pale bone claw slowly protruded out, and an invisible force strangled Thomas' neck, slowly lifting him up.
Toms looked desperate and completely resigned to his fate.
Hit, but can't hit.
Run, can't run away.
Now, he has run out of gas.
What else can I do besides accepting my fate?
Pale white bone fingers, like sharp blades, cut open Thomas' chest, revealing the beating heart inside.
Snapped!
Bone's claws spread out, and the heart beat in the palm of his hand.
In the dark and empty eyes of the servant of the black-robed death god, two groups of faint blue flames lit up.
"The space beacon... isn't on your body?"
Its puzzled voice sounded, "Aren't you the strongest outsider? Why isn't the space beacon on you?"
"Spatial Beacon? I don't know what you are talking about, but I know who is the real strongest you are looking for!"
At this time, Thomas, who still had his last breath, immediately said loudly:
"As long as you don't kill me and put my heart back in, I'll tell you!"
For a moment, the black-robed death servant stared at him suddenly with blue flame eyes.
"You are……"
"Make terms with the God of Death!?"
Thomas has completely broken the jar, and everyone is going to die, so why are you afraid of death.
"That's right, I'm just negotiating terms with you!" He sneered loudly, "And I've obviously had my heart ripped out, but I'm not dead yet, which proves that you don't want to kill me, the person you want to find, Only I can help you find it!"
The servant of death in black robe took a deep look at him, raised his hand lightly, and the heart flew out of thin air, sinking into Thomas's cracked chest again, and the shattered wound closed quickly, as if time had flowed backwards.
Pausing for a moment, the faint blue flames in the eye sockets of 'it' faded, two scarlet spots lit up, and the eyes of the servant of the black-robed Death God turned into a pair of scarlet jumping flames.
The next second, the cold voice of Death's servant sounded: "My lord has decided to give you a chance. Tell me, who is the strongest?"
At the same second, Thomas' eyes were full of horror.
etc!The change of the guy opposite...
Could it be that what he just faced was the real God of Death! ?
When he was full of fear, Thomas said quickly: "I don't know his name, but the other party is the oriental man who was with me just now!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the scarlet flames in the eyes of Death's servant shook violently, and he suddenly raised his head to look behind him.
I saw that the sky in the distance was actually a fiery red, and thick smoke was billowing into the sky.
"Tree of ridicule..."
The servant of death murmured, the little spider crawled on its shoulders, its legs pointed in the direction of the flames, and it seemed to be roaring angrily.
"This movement, as well as the smell of gasoline wafting in the air, seems to be the work of that oriental guy, who blew up the gas station before... Is this guy a lunatic!?" Thomas cursed in his heart.
The next second, he looked up at Death's servant: "Now that you know the news you want, then I'll leave first..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the servant of the God of Death had already turned his head and stared at him silently.
Thomas felt terrified when he was seen, and wanted to leave in his heart, but he didn't dare to move his feet for a moment.
laugh! !
Suddenly, the servant of death moved.
The huge death scythe instantly tore through the air, and there was no trace of waving at all. Thomas's eyes widened with extreme anger, and before he could react, his head was chopped off.
Strangely, no blood was spilled.
"Snapped!"
Death's servant stretched out a hand, accurately grasped Thomas' head, and held it in the palm of his hand.
Thomas is not dead yet.
"You...sneak attack!! You broke your promise!! You didn't keep your contract!!"
His head burst into curses.
The servant of the god of death didn't care, and a dark green flame suddenly ignited in the palm of his hand, covering Thomas's head in it.
In the flames, his head was intact, but the strange thing was that Thomas let out an extremely shrill scream, which was extremely painful.
Soul Flame!
The special ability mastered by the servant of death is used to punish dirty, unclean and sinful souls.
In the next second, the black robe of the God of Death's servant fluttered, and his figure disappeared into a puff of black smoke.
at the same time.
Han Xing is mixed among a group of drag racing parties, and is experiencing the thrill of speed and passion on the empty streets of the killing city.
He didn't compete with others who ran fast, but drove steadily. After all, as a novice who touched a car for the second time, Han Xing was still very self-aware.
You must drive calmly, safety is the most important thing.
You can't scold someone if he overtakes you.
You can't be provoked by others, so you step on the accelerator and compete for who can run faster. That's not a competition, but a race to die faster.
"Fuck! Do you know how to drive a horse? If you want to die, say it early, and if you dare to leave my car, I will hit you to death with the accelerator!"
Suddenly, Han Xing opened the car window suddenly, poked his head out and cursed at a blue sports car that had just run past in front of him.
However, what responded to him was a middle finger protruding from the front window.
For a moment, Han Xing's eyes turned red.
He stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and the evil ghost mask rippled like water, turning into another ferocious face.
"Speed up! Speed up for me! Hit the bastard in front!"
Han Xing grabbed the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator to the end. Unfortunately, the blue sports car in front was running so fast that he couldn't catch up even if he stepped on the accelerator.
Under the high-speed drag racing, the distance of several hundred meters flew by in the blink of an eye.
But right now.
call! !
(End of this chapter)