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Xiaobei City has become a hunting ground for evil maskers.

The powerful evil spirit mask bearer hunts the weak evil spirit mask bearer in order to gain greater power.

For these ordinary people who have never gained power, this kind of temptation is irresistible, especially after gaining strong power, the feeling of being able to do whatever you want is like a salted fish that can't find its way back once it turns over.

Li Ge looked at this funny guy with cold eyes. The guy who called himself European Emperor Tras was obviously a member of the Northern Alliance and had a foreign name.

Will Ou Huang make you lucky enough?

Li Ge didn't think so. He saw that the European Emperor's forgetfulness had attracted a more powerful evil spirit mask bearer.

A five-striped evil spirit mask holder.

At first, this man was quite cautious, fearing that it was the bearer of the evil spirit mask that was more powerful than him, but after seeing the appearance of Truss, he felt relieved.

Licking his lips, he jumped directly behind Truss, startling Truss who was still excited.

Before being surrounded, Teles was still mumbling excitedly: "Today is a good day. It's a good start. I thought that the character of the European Emperor would bring a double happiness or something."

The result was a sudden burst of joy, which shocked Truss.

"Bao Xing, you fat man has become the holder of the soul mask, and you have two stripes. You are doing well." The strong man with five stripes obviously knew this fat man, and laughed.

It turned out that the fat man who called himself Ouhuang Tras, whose real name was Bao Xing.

"Today is indeed a good day. If I swallow you, I will be a strong man with six blood patterns!" The strong man smiled and licked his mouth.

"Dad, the financial owner, this five-stripe bar has a spiritual energy value of 5100." The system also communicated with Li Ge.

Li Ge understood that the strength of these people was directly linked to the lines on the soul mask. The lines represented the strength of the domain.

Bao Xing shuddered and realized that he was a little too complacent.

"It's just you. I'll knock Fatty away with one punch. Believe it or not!"

Bao Xing was not afraid at all. He made an attack posture as if he was about to attack, and then ran away.

The strong man was stunned for a moment, and he promised to attack.

"Damn it." The strong man knew that he had been tricked and chased after him.

Bao Xing was obviously very familiar with this area. He was twisting and turning in the alley, creating some roadblocks and so on.

It's a pity that it's useless, after all, the strength gap is there.

Bao Xing's operation was as fierce as a tiger's. As soon as he ran two streets away, he was pushed down by a strong man in an alley.

"You are a strongman who locks up men, but I am a serious person." Bao Xing was still talking about it when he was about to die.

Seeing the strong man raising his fists, the fat man realized his fear: "Uncle Wang, you are Uncle Wang from my next door family. I recognize you. You said you would treat me as your son all your life. You have always been the best to me." , please let me go."

The strong man said angrily: "Uncle Wang, I am Pan Zixuan!"

Who does this kid think he is, Lao Wang from next door?

"Pan Zixuan." Hearing the name, Bao Xingming remembered: "I remember, Brother Pan, let's go to Dr. Fei Siqi's place to drink the consciousness stabilizing medicine. Have you forgotten Dr. Fei Siqi's request? We don’t fight our own people, but when we take the potion, we promise to treat it well.”

"Otherwise, you see, let's just forget about this matter between us. Look at the whole thing, it really destroyed the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family no longer knows each other."

Pan Zixuan moved his neck: "What did I promise? Dr. Fei Siqi's medicine allows us to maintain human consciousness. Unlike other evil spirit mask bearers, when they become powerful enough, they will be controlled by the evil spirit mask." , becoming an unconscious monster.”

"But to survive in this era, strength is the most important thing. I waited for three days to find a prey like you. If you want me to stop, I will stop. Wouldn't it be a big loss for me?"

This time Bao Xing saw that Pan Zixuan wanted to kill him, and he was really panicked: "You can't kill me, otherwise my elder brother won't be able to spare you."

Pan Zixuan was happy: "Haha, who doesn't know that you, Fatty Bao, are an otaku, and you have a big woolly brother?"

Bao Xing was a little unhappy: "You can't say that, people also rely on their face to make a living."

"I really have a big brother. He is an unparalleled hero. When I am in danger, he will come to save me on colorful clouds."

The more Pan Zixuan listened to the fat man's words, the more outrageous they became, as is always the case for boys with secondary school syndrome.

You, a fat man, want a woolly hero?

He knew that this fat man had been at home for too long and had some brain problems. He thought he was playing games now.

Forget it, don't talk nonsense to him, otherwise a stronger evil masked predator will appear later and he won't be able to leave even if he wants to.

With that said, Pan Zixuan was about to beat Bao Xing to death with one fist.

Suddenly, a strong wind came from behind, and a hole was punched out in Pan Zixuan's right arm.

Pan Zixuan secretly thought that something was wrong, and when he looked back, he saw four evil spirit mask holders lying on all fours with their tongues sticking out, appearing in the alley, blocking the road in front and behind.

The bearers of these four evil spirit masks also wore white evil spirit masks with six stripes on them. They looked like humans and were wearing human clothes, but they were all in tatters.

But these four people, lying on all fours, sticking out their tongues and making hissing growls, looked like wild beasts.

His eyes were red and he let out a low growl.

"Mader is the hunter of the Evil Spirit Mask. The group of holders controlled by the Evil Spirit Mask took too long and was discovered by them."

Seeing these four people, Pan Zixuan no longer had the idea of ​​​​devouring Bao Xing, but only thought about how to escape.

He knew his current situation. He had changed from a hunter to a prey.

This is the case in the entire Xiaobei City now. Everyone is a hunter and everyone is a prey.

This is completely a game where the big fish eats the small fish and the small fish eats the shrimp.

If you want to avoid being eaten, you have to find a way to avoid being chased by more powerful evil spirit mask holders, and secretly hunt low-level evil spirit mask holders so that your abilities can become stronger quickly. Become a stronger hunter.

These humans who have lost human consciousness and are completely controlled by the evil mask are also called evil mask hunters.

The current ability of these hunters is to completely rely on their nature to devour other demon mask holders and become more powerful beings.

"I won't die here!" Pan Zian jumped hard and jumped towards the wall on the side. He wanted to pass through the wall and escape.

But these four evil spirit mask hunters were faster. When they saw someone trying to escape, they ignored Bao Xing on the ground and stuck out their tongues. The red tongue, like a red blood gun, directly hit Pan Zian's legs. Pierced.

Pan Zian fell to the ground in pain.

"My life is at stake!"

Pan Zian glanced at Bao Xing next to him. The fat man with the second disease was actually kneeling on the ground and praying.

When life and death are at stake, you are in the mood to do this.

You don’t understand the world of middle school boys.

"What are you doing?"

Bao Xing opened his eyes, his face full of piety: "I am praying for my elder brother to save me."

"When I'm in danger, there will always be a master who saves my life at the critical moment. It's like this in the game."

"If my calculations are correct, my eldest brother will appear soon."

Pan Zian haha, I asked this kid, he was really out of his mind: "If someone comes to save you right now, I, Pan Zian, will take off my head and play it as a ball for you!"

"Are you so sure someone will come?"

Bao Xing had no doubt: "Of course, I can't die, I am the European Emperor!"

"There will be fate, and so will big brother!"

Brother, I'm a fool. I asked this guy why, and he was really out of his mind.

But at this moment, a voice sounded from behind.

"I heard someone calling me."