No one answered, and the only responses to him were the sound of wind, wind chimes, and howls of evil spirits like ghosts crying.
"Oh," he smiled, "doesn't anyone want to answer? So—"
A huge sketchbook appeared in his hand, and Lin Huai unfolded it, aiming at one direction of the group of evil spirits.
"I go first!"
Black and white butterflies shot out from the paper, and as the pages were flipped, hundreds of thousands of ink butterflies, like bullets, shot toward one side of the encircling circle!
The ink butterflies covered the sky and covered the sky. The moment they touched the evil spirits, they burst open one by one. The evil spirits couldn't dodge in time, and were forcefully blasted open a gap.
At this moment, Lin Huai pulled the trigger with the index finger of his left hand, and under the force of the sudden shot of the crimson ribbon, he flew out along the breach!
After realizing that the paintings in Runsan's notebook could come true, Lin Huai spent an afternoon drawing butterflies all over the notebook. Of course, it's not that he didn't want to draw something more powerful, but after repeated attempts, he finally gave up his intention to forcibly copy wolves, tigers and leopards with his own painting skills.
He turned to simple butterflies. Although due to the lack of drawing skills, these butterflies can only fly forward after the notebook is opened, and survive for a short 30 seconds. However, after he bestowed the "Timed Explosion" skill on these ink butterflies, this short thirty seconds was enough to turn them into sky-piercing flame barrages.
A violent explosion sounded behind him, together with the flames soaring into the sky. A dozen evil spirits fell in response, and more evil spirits were enraged by Lin Huai. Waving their sharp claws, they howled and chased after them.
And that's exactly what he wanted!
He fled along the path laid out with ribbons in the afternoon with ease, like an agent moving swiftly in the dense infrared rays that crossed the corridor. The evil spirit followed his footsteps up and down, except that every time he passed a ribbon that was set up to run through the street, he clapped his hands once, setting it as a bomb that exploded in a second.
These exploding ribbons tend to explode when the Entity hits them. The evil spirits who were busy chasing them couldn't dodge in time and ran straight into them. Some of them were blown to pieces, while others were cut off in the middle, lost the ability to chase, and struggled reluctantly lying on the ground.
Except for the ribbon, he set up various institutions in various places in the village within one afternoon. Thanks to the useless props he drew out with points, at this moment they were either buried in the ground with only one head exposed, or they were placed in an inconspicuous place on the eaves. Whenever these well-set traps were passed by, a pale hand patted on it, and the next moment, it became the most terrifying firework that took the life of the evil spirit.
Under the clear moonlight, the blood-red figure turned and jumped in the village. After his figure moving at high speed, fireworks-like explosions sounded behind him. The evil spirits chasing him were blasted into the sky one by one, and while being severely injured, they also became more and more furious.
"boom!"
An evil spirit broke through the line of defense and approached Lin Huai's face straight. When its ferocious and terrifying face was about to face Lin Huai, Lin Huai put the muzzle of the gun on top of its head and pulled the trigger!
Blood-red flowers exploded in the air. As the evil spirit fell from the air, his right hand quickly passed through his left waist, and launched a blow to the evil spirit stabbing from behind him.
"Boom!"
The sound of the attacking evil spirit being hit, and the sound of the previous evil spirit falling to the ground sounded at the same time. Lin Huai did not stop, but continued to move forward. Behind him, nearly a hundred evil spirits were chasing him.
Use props and skills with spiritual damage to eliminate evil spirits with extremely high efficiency. However, at the same time, it also consumes a huge amount of spiritual power of the user. Soon, sweat was seeping from his forehead, running down his cheeks, and finally dripping down his chin.
He crouched on the eaves of a house and wiped the sweat off his face with a wave of his hand during a short break.
The spiritual power that can be used to kill evil spirits has been exhausted, but behind him, there are still more than half of the evil spirits chasing him relentlessly.
"... There's still half of it."
He spoke casually, every inch of his skin was catching the gunpowder smoke in the air. In the chasing battle just now, he had already run all over the streets and alleys of Daughter Country. Countless streets were reduced to gray and black ruins during the battle.
And the five huts belonging to "human women" are still intact and firm within the light-colored barrier. It seems that the examiner really kept his promise. She said that as long as she entered the residence of a "human woman", she would be able to get asylum, and the residence of a "human woman" would indeed be able to maintain the status of a "safety island" under any circumstances.
Seeing that the pursuers were approaching, he no longer stopped, but took out the maximum speed and flew towards the only intact tall building in the Daughter Country—the red building in the square.
The witch in red stood in the middle of the square, gnashing her teeth angrily and helplessly. In front of it was a pale white bubble, and Du Zhongshan was sitting in it watching a play with his chin propped up.
This bubble not only protected him from being attacked by evil spirits, but also gave him the opportunity to sit in the special seat and watch Lin Huai's performance. He had no mood to step forward to help, and when he saw Lin Huai was accidentally injured, he would let out a shout of applause.
Seeing Lin Huai, who was covered in blood red and slightly injured, running towards him, Du Zhongshan sat in the air bubble, still leisurely: "Hey, are you desperate?"
Lin Huai ignored him, and he was still gloatingly reminding: "If I were you, I would choose to climb the wall instead of running this way. Don't even think about planning to divert water from the east, this bubble, don't Speaking of these evil spirits, even if there were a hundred witches here, there would be nothing they could do—”
In his heart, Lin Huai was obviously desperate at this time, so he ran into the red building in a panic. He added: "It's a pity that you died here, but there is no way. Are you going to run here? Then these evil spirits are not the only ones chasing you. You think the witch is here, she Will you be allowed to pass? You... "
The next moment, his eyes widened.
And Lin Huai smiled when he was about to pass by him.
"Fifteen minutes of silence." He saw Lin Huai's mouth shape.
Under the effect of this range of skills, the foot of Du Zhongshan was empty—
Due to the banned skill, his bubble - popped -
What happened at the same time as the bubble burst was the witch's sharp claws. She had obviously held grudges against Du Chongshan for a long time. Seeing that the bubble had burst, she didn't even look at Lin Huai who was close at hand, she let out a low growl and grabbed Du Chongshan.
"Damn!" Du Zhongshan yelled, "You fucking tricked me!"
Lin Huai, who flew past, just looked at him from the corner of his eyes.
"Who told you to watch a play." He replied with his lips.
Lin Huai rushed into the red building. Compared with Lin Huai, the witch in red seems to be more angry at the cheating player in front of her who has made her see nothing for most of the night. Although most of her skills were sealed by "Fifteen Minutes of Silence", her strength is still there. Du Chongshan had no choice but to roll around on the ground while struggling to avoid the witch's blow.
Lin Huai obviously used him as bait to attract witches on purpose. Du Chongshan was chased by the witch and ran with difficulty. He raised his chin and pointed his middle finger upstairs: "I fuck you!"
"Don't worry." When he was being chased by the red witch, Lin Huai had already climbed onto the brass bell. He squatted on the beam, as if he would fall down at any moment, "Hello."
"Fuck you, each one is darker than the other!" Du Zhongshan shouted.
Under the moonlight, his enhanced eyesight made him see Lin Huai blinking, and made a gesture of "go away" to him.
Du Zhongshan:
The next moment, he finally understood Lin Huai's intention.
He he he—he actually took out an rpg from the package!
Du Zhongshan: oao
At this time, it was already difficult to describe his mood in words other than facial expressions. The evil spirits who had been fed up with hatred by Lin Huai had already gathered in the square and were about to enter the red building. At this time, Lin Huai carried the rpg on his shoulders and blasted towards the evil spirits in the square!
"Boom boom boom!"
A strong air wave came. When Du Zhongshan was almost overthrown, he also understood one thing.
Lin Huai has almost reached the limit.
Although purely physical weapons are amazingly effective, compared to skills with spiritual damage and physical weapons with spiritual damage, their effects in fighting ghosts are also limited. Because evil spirits move quickly and have the ability to recover, They are very difficult to die from direct hits with purely physical weapons. In the cold moonlight, he could clearly see that the things in Lin Huai's hands looked bluffing, but they were actually ordinary ones that could be drawn on the turntable with thousands of points, and even the basic power was weakened. A thing that is half as powerful as the real thing.
What's more, it is obvious that Lin Huai is not an expert who is proficient in firearms. His vision was dim in the night, and it was only this afternoon that he temporarily learned how to use the pile of "garbage" that he had piled up in the corner. Therefore, for every three shots he fired, almost only one shot directly hit the ghost.
But his eyes were calm, calm and crazy. His two feet clamped firmly on the beam, fixing him at the highest place in his daughter's country. Shoot one, assemble one, and keep shooting. Taking advantage of the weakening effect of the "fifteen minutes of silence" on the ghost's defensive power, he actually killed many of the evil spirits gathered underneath.
But the good times don't last long, fifteen minutes, here we go!
The evil spirits who had been hesitating in the four fields and did not dare to break through the pass suddenly rioted. They rushed up one after another, entered the red building at an extremely fast speed, and climbed up!
Their target is the young man at the top of the red building.
At the same time, the last bazooka was exhausted. The rpg was chopped down by Lin Huai without hesitation, hit one of the fastest evil spirits hard, and knocked it down.
The evil spirit screamed, and at the same time bumped into the evil spirit around him, and brought it down together.
Then, he took out a xm556!
That's what he got from the turntable, too. Due to the exhaustion of physical strength, he could hardly hold its fuselage steadily. All the strength in his body was used to clamp the fixed fulcrum under his body. He bit a knife, squinted one eye, and with a deafening sound, swept the evil spirit that climbed up again to the bottom of the building!
Bullet casings crackled and shot in all directions. After running out of ammunition, he pulled out his other weapons and continued shooting. The floor of the third floor of the red building was also pierced by his violent energy, and the whole building was crumbling, but the evil spirits continued to come up.
After biting off the last lead, he finally had only the last pocket knife left. The veins on his forehead kept twitching, and now he was exhausted. The red building was about to collapse, and Du Zhongshan retracted into the bubble again. The witch in red, together with the last dozen or so evil spirits, was still climbing up.
He raised his head, and the world in front of him had become vain. Pale moonlight fell on his face.
"Didn't you say you would come here?" Now, he sat quietly and tiredly on the beam, "Why haven't you come yet?"
When the evil spirit in white approached, he used his last strength to stab the flying knife into its forehead. Then, under the entanglement of dozens of ghost hands, he rang the brass bell with his long legs—
Then he opened his arms, lay on his back and jumped off the roof!
The whistling wind hurt his eardrums, but the expected crushing of bones did not come.
— In mid-air, he was lifted by something.
It is a mechanical arm made of steel.
He raised his head with difficulty, saw the person sitting in the cockpit, and wanted to complain, "You are finally driving a Gundam", but a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth for no reason.
Blood flowed down his chin, and his body, which had been numb from the battle, finally regained consciousness. His whole body hurts, and he feels that he must be extremely ugly in his current appearance.
"Don't move."
That hand placed him on an open space, and the steel fingers actually scraped lightly along his body. Then, the soaring flames rose from the red building!
"boom!"
Almost instantly, the red building containing the remaining evil spirits and witches was blasted into ashes.
In dim vision, he saw the giant robot turn toward him. Lin Huai felt his face hurt, but he still raised the corners of his mouth, showing a satisfied smile.
"Yeah." He made a gesture of his mouth.
He lay on the ground, stretched out his right hand towards the robot, and made a fist bump gesture. And that giant steel palm also clenched into a fist at this moment, gently touching him.
Then, before the two fists, one big and one small, were about to collide—
It opened into a palm, wrapping the scarred little fist in the palm of the hand.