Fang Yi felt that this possibility was very low.

In the entire dungeon, only ten people are players.

Three of them are still dead, and only six of them are players, except for themselves.

Winning the lottery at this probability is a lot of luck.

Open the six ways of vision and lock the position of Ruoying, Fang Yi controls the distance within a controllable range.

The two of them walked forward for a few minutes, one after the other.

Wakakage left the trail first, blending into the avenue.

Fang Yi sped up and was about to follow closely, but around the corner, three sloppy men suddenly walked out.

When the two sides met, the three sloppy men were stunned.

And Fang Yi frowned slightly, pretending to pass the three of them as if nothing happened.

But the next moment, the three of them glanced at each other, and with the greed in their eyes, they accelerated and ran ahead, surrounding Fang Yituan.

"Kid, where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Kid, come and play with your uncle, and your uncle will buy you a lollipop to eat."

The three of them grinned, revealing their yellowed teeth, staring at Fang Yi up and down with unkind eyes.

From a distance, Fang Yi could feel a foul smell coming to his nose.

Is it a homeless man......

What do they want to do?

Trails in the middle of nowhere, unguarded areas...... These homeless people shouldn't be so sick, right? Xiao Zhengtai won't let it go?

Feeling the figure of the shadow in the distance, it was almost out of the range of his skills.

Anxiety rose in Fang Yi's heart, and he said with a cold face: "Get out of the way!" ”

"Ouch, a little grumpy."

"Come on, come on, the kid is angry? Hit me? Hit it in the face. ”

…… Is the homeless man in this copy so cheap?

Fang Yi didn't know how to deal with murder in this city.

His current identity can't see the light, so it's better not to do it.

Otherwise, in other situations, hearing this request, Fang Yi was absolutely the first to kick the other party in the face.

With a cold gaze, he swept over the three of them one by one, and Fang Yi said word by word: "I'll count three seconds, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude." ”

You are welcome?

The three homeless men looked at each other and laughed.

"I'm so scared, I'm so scared."

"It's small, it's a big temper."

"Hey, hey, this shows that this kid is from a rich family, let's kidnap him and sell him to the fat fox, he will definitely be able to sell it for a good price."

When Fang Yi heard this, he was suddenly stunned.

It turned out to be human traffickers.

Depend on!

It's really unlucky.,Just entered the dungeon was kidnapped.,Now there's another batch to kidnap.。

Bullying Xiao Zhengtai is delicate and weak and easy to push down!

Is it wrong to look cute!

However, from such rampant behavior of the homeless man, Fang Yi also realized one thing.

That is, the security situation in the city should not be much better.

Case......

"Three."

The countdown begins!

Fang Yi's sudden voice did not threaten the homeless trio, but made the three of them laugh again.

"Hahaha, he's really starting to count down."

"What's really going on with a child? Hurry up and grab him for money......"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the pupils of the person who spoke suddenly contracted.

Because he saw that the little boy who was despised by them actually jumped up and jumped more than half a meter high.

In both hands, he was holding a heavy sword that he didn't know where to weave it, and a sword light was drawn in midair.

Yikes!

The sword light fell, and his neck instantly felt a burning pain.

Subconsciously molded his neck, and a hot liquid emerged from the wound.

"The third child!"

"The third child!"

The sound ringing in my ears is so far away.

Kneeling, he covered his wounds and slowly collapsed.

"Two."

Xiao Zhengtai's cold voice drew a break for his life.

"Stinky boy looking for death!"

Accompanied by a roar, heavy punches and heavy feet, fiercely concentrated Fang Yi's weak body.

Bang!

In mid-air, Fang Yi couldn't borrow his strength, he was kicked more than a meter away, rolled twice, and then stopped.

Just now, he wanted to kill three times with one sword.

However, his physical fitness was too weak, and he only killed one person, and he was kicked away in embarrassment.

When randomly assigned to a low-physical dungeon identity, the best means of attack is a ranged weapon with a firearm.

And exercises like swordsmanship and footwork are based on the body and expand their power.

To put it simply, firearms, converted into strength, are equivalent to addition.

Comparing the character to the quantity unit two, and the firearm to the quantity unit one, the strength formula is: 1+2=3.

The exercise class is a multiplication algorithm, and with the same data, the final strength will become: 1x2=2.

When you are weak, firearms and other foreign objects will improve your strength significantly.

When one's own strength goes up in the later stage, the skills of the exercises will be revealed.

Of course, this is just a simple metaphor, and the implementation of the copy depends on the specific situation.

Bah.

Spitting blood foam, Fang Yi felt his body become hot.

Firmly locked on to the two people in front of him, Fang Yi charged again.

But in the next moment, his movements suddenly stopped, and his whole body froze instantly.

Cold sweat swept across his forehead, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

And all this is only because of a glimmer of light, a faint green glow that emerges from his body.

This ghostly light only dissipated for a moment, and then dissipated from the body.

But the familiar picture reminded Fang Yi of the memorable toilet.

Don't...... The Blood Word is coming again?

Looking at the hideous homeless man in front of him, Fang Yi felt a retreat in his heart.

If he keeps fighting, he will definitely win.

But once the blood word appears, and the blood word rule is on the other party......

That uncontrollable force will kill itself in an instant.

Retreat, must retreat!

Anyway, Wakakage can't catch up anymore, and there's no reason to fight to the death with the homeless people anymore.

Calming down, Fang Yi had already stepped back.

Click.

Almost at the moment when Fang Yi turned around, a strange sound suddenly sounded from behind.

What's the situation?

As he stepped back, he looked that way.

I saw a living homeless man, the trouser leg of his right leg seemed to have been eaten by something, and it became tattered and formed into strips.

The flesh of the exposed right leg is being sucked into the bone at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, all the flesh and blood on the right leg disappeared without end.

Click.

In the next moment, the voice I had heard just now sounded again.

At the same time, a crack appeared in the bone of the right leg.

It was obvious that this kind of thing had happened, but the homeless man seemed to have no pain, his face was dazed, and he looked at his right leg blankly.

Click, click, click.

The cracks only increased and stretched upwards.

It was at this moment that the homeless man's face finally changed dramatically, and he suddenly took off his clothes.

All that can be revealed are empty white bones.

Organs, intestines, flesh and blood...... Everything is gone, only the shiny white bones, clearly visible.

And this phenomenon is still spreading, down his neck, to his mouth.

The lips are dry and flat, and the flesh is shrunk into the bones.

The teeth fell to the ground, the eyeballs fell out, and the homeless man was terrified with only white bones, covering his head, and shaking his white bone body frantically, as if he wanted to express something.

But everything was already too late, because that phenomenon had already spread to his brain.

As the brain was absorbed by its own bones, the homeless man with only a skeleton remained, and his movements finally stopped completely.