"Everyone who sees me will die..."

A low curse spat out from the mouth of the strange figure.

The supernatural power passes through the shackles of space and acts directly on the target.

Accompanied by an explosion of supernatural power.

One after another, pustules with human faces appeared on the body of the cursed Wei Wei. These pustules let out a shrill laugh, then swelled and burst, leaking out a large amount of foul-smelling water.

After this thick water flows to other skins, the infection continues to spread.

These intact skins are constantly producing facial pustules, eroding the target's body.

Puff puff puff!

Explosions continued to sound.

The targeted target roared angrily.

But under the influence of these pustules on the human face, its breath is constantly weakening.

final.

The dense pustules on his body exploded into a puddle of dark yellow water that was constantly squirming on the ground.

In this thick water, this weird and twisted face was screaming in agony.

"The third one."

The strange figure came to the thick water, lay down, stretched out his mouth and quickly sucked the pus into his stomach.

Gudong, Gudong, Gudong!

Accompanied by a burst of swallowing.

The figure's body squirmed rapidly, and a pustule with a twisted human face slowly protruded from its shoulder.

This pustule was like a living thing, constantly crying and screaming on its shoulder.

The performance of this pustule seemed to activate something, causing other pustules on the figure to tremble and start to howl and scream.

"Stop barking, my little cuties, you are all mine now."

Grinning, revealing uneven yellow teeth, the figure let out a strange laugh.

It opened its palm, pointed it at the weird spot it had just killed, and made a grabbing gesture.

As it moved, a black mist condensed in the air, forming a crude key.

Looking at the key, a proud smile appeared on its face.

"In this case, my trial will be completed."

"The third..."

As soon as it finished speaking, a cold voice sounded from behind it.

When it heard this voice, its expression changed and it was about to take action.

But at this moment, a bloody blade with murderous intent suddenly fell from the sky and nailed it to the ground.

Poof!

The pustule was penetrated, and foul-smelling pus sputtered out.

After it fell to the ground, it was like strong acid, corroding the ground one after another with large pits.

But this kind of corrosive pus could not have the slightest impact on the bloody sword that penetrated it.

Instead, the murderous blood energy escaping from the long knife cut the man's body one after another.

The skin and flesh rolled, and pus overflowed.

The stench filled the air, and screams echoed in the space.

As the pustule burst, the human faces bound in the pustule turned into dark yellow gaseous faces, howling and rushing towards the owner of the long knife...a masked figure.

But at this moment, the shadow at the feet of the figure suddenly boiled.

Sharp spikes of shadow soared into the sky, directly piercing and chopping these faces into pieces, turning into clouds of disintegrating smoke and disappearing into the air.

"No, don't..."

The bursting of pustules made the figure's aura become weaker and weaker.

It twisted its neck little by little, until it turned its head 180 degrees, and finally saw the true face of the figure that nailed it to the ground.

A pale wolf-goat mask, a pitch-black leather windbreaker, a ferocious arm armor, and a bloody long knife.

At the feet of this figure is boiling darkness.

This figure is surrounded by blood mist.

From this figure, it felt the supreme terror.

at this moment.

It understands that it...must die.

Whoosh!

The bloody long knife turned around, and the sharp blade moved upward, creating a blood rainbow.

The killing intent was mixed with the power of forbidden cutting, easily splitting this pus ghost with strange murderous characteristics into two halves.

hiss!

The power of murderous intent is erupting.

Begins to eat away the remains of the pus ghost.

[Your divine fierce soldier, Blood Slaughter, absorbed the ghost puzzle: Pus of Death, and obtained the special effect: Festering Sorrow.]

The pus ghost that was devoured turned into a series of light spots and was absorbed into the blade by Xue Tu.

Through this blade, Xu Yuan felt a vicious power.

That is the strange power of the pus ghost, which can not only spread the poison called pus of death.

At the same time, it can also absorb the participating power of beings killed by death pus.

This power can turn into more powerful death pus, infecting the target.

Repeating this cycle, it is simply a terrifying hunter with a seal similar to the eternal hunt.

pity.

It's in the right place and with the wrong person.

As a result, its ability became the power of Xu Yuan's sword.

"good."

Xu Yuan, who knew Xue Tu's abilities through his connection with him, nodded with satisfaction.

This death pus is simply the most terrifying death toxin.

As long as you are infected, there is basically no possibility of cure.

Unless the infected person possesses divine power that can suppress the power of the evil ghost, otherwise the only way to get rid of this infection is to survive by amputating limbs.

[You have completed the hunt. Do you want to condense the key to the door and leave this place? 】

Xu Yuan, who sheathed his sword, suddenly heard the system prompt.

As this reminder appeared, Xu Yuan felt a faint sense of identification with the maze.

He knew that as long as he agreed to the system's problems, he would also get the key to the pus ghost that had just condensed but disappeared with its death.

And this key is a necessary item to leave this so-called training room, which is actually a maze of death.

"No."

Shaking his head, Xu Yuan refused.

Although he does not have obsessive-compulsive disorder, Xu Yuan, who has already hunted three other contestants, is not satisfied with completing the task with the minimum requirements.

"Kill ten more and you will get a 100% bonus to the mission score."

After moving his neck, Xu Yuan opened his mouth, revealing his strong white teeth.

"This is my hunting ground. I'm going to have a good hunt tonight!"

…

The dark long bow is fully drawn, and the spiral flaming arrows take shape.

The bloody pupils contracted and dilated.

The full moon turned into blood, reflecting the figure in front.

It was a numb and lifeless human form.

Pale, cold and hard, like a corpse.
To be continued...