Game of Destiny: This player is different

Ding-Dang-Dang——

Dozens of copper coins fell to the ground, making crisp sounds on the blue bricks and stones.

"Ah, my money."

The lame girl looked anxious, and reached out to pick it up.

This was the money she earned from selling flowers early in the morning.

If she lost it, her younger brother and sister would go hungry today.

However, the scene was too chaotic and crowded at the moment.

The pedestrians who were running around were too busy to avoid the lame girl.

Seeing that the latter was about to be trampled,

"Stand firm."

A big hand stretched out from the side and gently lifted the fallen girl.

Looking up,

the middle-aged man with white hair in tight clothes had withdrawn his palm,

and then stamped his feet and rolled up his sleeves,

several copper coins on the ground jumped straight up and were all collected in his palm.

"Take it."

Qin Nuo returned the money to the lame girl, urging her not to stay there,

then he stepped lightly and flashed in front of an out-of-control ox cart.

Before the shameless ox was about to hit a young mother holding a toddler,

he slapped her and knocked her unconscious.

He helped the elderly and the weak without leaving any trace, passing the time,

while silently observing the battle in the distance, looking for the opportunity to enter.

But in the street,

the blond man and the three pursuers were fighting almost fiercely.

The dark green flames changed flexibly in the former's hands,

sometimes split into long whips, sometimes condensed into pillars,

and resolved the attacks from three directions.

Although he looked very tired, he never showed panic and anxiety.

On the contrary, the curly-haired man among the three pursuers,

saw that he had been unable to attack for a long time and his expression suddenly became ferocious.

He retracted his thorny tongue, bumped his fists together and growled,

and his body began to rise and fall irregularly.

Pieces of shiny black chitin shells broke out of the skin, and in a breath, they attached themselves to the blood vessels and muscles exposed to the air. As if a set program had been set in advance, they were spliced ​​into a set of tight and fully covered armor in a breath. This was not the end. The curly-haired man, whose head was completely covered by the black chitin shell, had two oval compound eyes comparable to cantaloupe at the position of his eyeballs, and his palms and toes were bent and transformed into hard catching feet with barbed structures. Buzz buzz buzz——At the same time, a pair of thin and transparent membrane wings grew from the keel position on the back, making a harsh vibration sound. After the transformation was completed, the curly-haired man immediately burst out with an amazing speed far beyond the previous one driven by the membrane wings. Like a black lightning, he flexibly avoided the green flames and rushed straight to the sandpaper-haired man. "Wolf cub, die!" He raised his arm, and the catching foot drew a crescent arc. At the critical moment,

clang——

metal and iron intertwined and buzzing sound waves spread out,

stopping the nearly fatal attack.

"Dirty bug, don't think of being presumptuous while I'm here, woooo~"

A werewolf with hair standing up and nearly 3 meters tall appeared out of thin air,

while holding the catching foot with its huge claws, it raised its head and howled strangely.

The two sides started wrestling,

in less than a second, the curly-haired man flew backwards,

turned several times in the air and crashed directly into a house.

The braided girl and the bald old man were about to help,

and two figures swooped out from the surroundings,

surrounding them in a triangular siege formation.

The only exception was that they were all werewolves, but there was a difference in size.

Qin Nuo, who was watching the battle from a distance, smacked his lips slightly,

and thought to himself that if he rushed over recklessly, he would probably be besieged from seven sides.

One thing worth noting is that the two groups of people just mentioned "wolf cubs" and "bugs". "Are they non-human players sent by the system, or players from other spaces outside the earth?" Find a chance to catch them and ask them. " Seeing that the crowd around him had almost dispersed, he stepped lightly and found a higher corner to hide, and continued to wait for the opportunity. Just as the werewolves and bugs were preparing to fight again, "Demon cult monster, stop being so arrogant in Fucheng!" A loud shout like a bolt from the blue, like a bell, came from far and near. A bearded man in green embroidered clothes rode a tall horse and came from afar. Amid the waves of horse hooves, he drew out the oxtail long knife from his waist and made two knife flowers: "Demon cult monster, look at the knife!" "Where did you come from, you country bumpkin. "

The curly-haired man who had just crawled out of the ruins snorted disdainfully and raised his arm to block casually.

Obviously, he didn't take the native seriously.

The two sides were getting closer and closer.

When the bearded man was less than 3 meters away from the curly-haired man, he chopped down with the oxtail knife in his hand.

Swish——

The blade scraped the air,

drawing a very beautiful crescent arc, and the sharp knife energy burst out from the tip of the knife,

like a hot knife cutting butter, breaking the chitinous carapace,

InA horrible wound was left on the curly-haired man's upper arm.

"Ah!"

The latter was caught off guard and howled while covering the injured part.

"You evil cult monsters, why don't you surrender quickly."

The bearded man did not stop there, and raised the oxtail knife to chop again.

"Tie your mother!"

The bald old man spoke eloquently, and with both palms,

countless slender insect limbs fell fiercely like a flood of beasts, forcing the big man to be unable to chase.

The braided girl took the opportunity to carry her companion and pretended to run away.

The enemy was outnumbered, and it was obviously not appropriate to fight again.

"Haha, don't run, little bug."

Seeing the other party being defeated,

the werewolf who had previously blocked the attack laughed.

However, the laughter did not last for two seconds,

a sharp knife energy swung and chopped fiercely.

"You wolf-headed monsters,

must have had something to do with foreign countries, and you should be killed as well."

After the bearded man controlled his horse to avoid the attack of the bald old man,

he suddenly turned his gun and attacked the werewolves.

The oxtail knife fell repeatedly, without any sign of holding back.

"Are you sick?

Go and hit that guy, why are you staring at me?"

The werewolf dodged left and right, spitting out fragrance from his mouth.

Finding that the bearded man was holding him tightly,

he immediately became unhappy and launched a counterattack with a roar.

The war was rekindled, and the weapons were crossed.

The three parties fought fiercely in the swords and shadows, and the fight was so lively.

Qin Nuo, who was hiding in the distance,

moved quietly and climbed onto the roof of a house with the widest view.

The turtle breathing technique was activated, and the white lily kiss was taken out,

loading ammunition, switching modes, and popping out the zoom lens.

The situation three kilometers away was magnified by the eight-fold scope,

and everyone's actions could be observed clearly.

"You can only fire one shot, and then you have to move quickly.

So who should we shoot..."

Qin Nuo adjusted his breathing,

his hands, which were already very stable, became even more stable with the help of the surgeon's cloak.

The cold muzzle of the gun slightly moved horizontally, looking for a target to attack.

On the battlefield,

the bearded man and the werewolf fought evenly, and it was temporarily impossible to tell who would win.

The braided girl and the bald old man were surrounded and beaten by the remaining three people, and the situation was slightly at a disadvantage.

Insect limbs, feet, claws, green flames,

light and shadow intertwined, roaring,

the good street was destroyed into ruins.

"It's you."

After a few seconds,

Qin Nuo took a deep breath and silently pressed his finger on the trigger.

The eight-fold scope aimed at the target - the curly-haired man.