Drawing Cards With My Lifespan: Starting By Gamifying Reality

Chapter 50: Blood Emperor (1)

Su Mo used all his strength to run forward.

As soon as the aura emitted by the pile of flesh had surpassed the fourth step, he had turned around and fled without hesitation.

He was very clear about the upper limit of his combat strength.

He might be able to touch a heavily injured top-tier Tier 3 player who was undergoing an advancement ritual.

But now, the ritual had clearly failed.

It did not matter if the Type 4 aura was from a mutated monster or some other trump card.

They were obviously not something he could deal with now.

What was the point of staying if he didn’t escape?

Cooking?

Therefore, when the monster made a sound, he had already fled hundreds of meters away.

However, Su Mo did not feel safe at all.

wise heart kept prompt/notification him of a faint danger.

This proved that he was still in danger.

“Is the difference in strength so great?!”

Su Mo’s heart sank as he cast two more light of life on himself.

His speed increased once again.

The origin power/energy in his body had also been completely exhausted.

At this moment, Su Mo suddenly felt the sound of wind behind him.

The sense of danger instantly increased.

He didn’t hesitate to jump to the side.

A ball of faint black blood light landed on the spot.

A small pit was immediately formed on the ground.

The light spots fell on the tree beside them.

The entire tree began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

F * ck, even his immunity to poison could not withstand the toxicity of this blood light.

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He looked at the flesh monster that was rapidly approaching.

Su Mo gritted his teeth and prepared to burn his profession and skills.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar gunshot.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

Three dark silver bullets flew towards them in a triangular formation.

The flesh monster raised its hand and shot out a bloody light.

Before the bloody light and the bullet came into contact.

The three bullets collided with each other and exploded into a ball of dark silver light.

Su Mo felt a powerful purifying power from the light.

When the light fell, the flesh monster looked at its right hand with a gloomy gaze.

The flesh on his hand was charred black.

But soon, the charred areas turned into scabs and fell off, revealing new flesh and blood.

His gaze was fixed on a person in the team, his eyes solemn.

It was not the well-groomed Chu Qingwu.

It was Xu Liushuang, who was wearing overalls and had a mustache.

At this moment, the main force had also arrived.

He saw Su Mo sitting on the ground, exhausted.

Chu Qingwu asked with concern,

“Are you alright?”

Su Mo shook his head.

Xue Qiaoqiao didn’t waste any time and cast a few healing skills.

Su Mo immediately felt that he had been revived.

It could only be said that a Tier 3 healer was indeed a Tier 3 healer.

This amount of milk was too much.

Su Mo stood up from the ground and patted the dust off his body.

Qian Tao, who was at the back of the team, grinned at him and turned to complain to the others,

“Look, I told you that nothing would happen to our Sword Saint. Isn’t he still fine?

As for almost hitting someone just now?

I’m seriously injured!”

“Shut up!”

Chu Qingwu glared at him fiercely, her pretty face filled with coldness.

Zhang Zhenyu said in a deep voice,

“Taozi, you did something wrong.

I understand your mentality of eliminating all evils, but even if Yang Zhichao is seriously injured, Little Su might not be able to deal with him.

After all, he had just reached Tier 2 not long ago, so he probably had not mastered some of his skills yet.

It was too dangerous for him to fight Yang Zhichao alone.

If we hadn’t arrived in time, do you think he would still be standing here?”

Qian Tao opened his mouth, wanting to talk about how Su Mo had killed three Type 3 Blood Shadows.

However, when he saw everyone’s unfriendly gazes, he decisively chose to shut up.

He also noticed that Yang Zhichao’s condition was obviously not right.

That aura was not something that a newly advanced Tier 4 player could possess.

At this moment, Xu Liushuang, who was standing in front of everyone, said to the flesh monster,

“The ritual seems to have failed. What should I call you? Yang Zhichao? Or Mr. Monster?”

The flesh monster let out a hoarse and unpleasant laugh that sounded like two pieces of meat squeezed together.

“You should have heard of my name. I am the blood clone of Blood Emperor Astor.

Yang Zhichao was originally one of the best materials I chose, but now he has been crippled.

As long as you’re willing to hand him over to me, this matter will be settled.”

“So it’s the vice president of the Secret Agreement Travel Agency.”

Xu Liushuang bowed slightly and said with a smile,

“A peak tier 9 big shot actually took a fancy to our rookie.

This was truly an honor.

It’s an honor, but I can’t give him to you.”

“He’s just a mere level 2 supernatural being. Do you really think he’s a treasure? Just because of his Sword Saint profession?”

“No, no, no, please don’t misunderstand, Sir Astor.

This matter had nothing to do with the Sword Saint or the Tier 2.

As long as he is a member of the Dawn Society, he will join our camp.

Then I can’t hand him over to you.

Once this fundamental principle was broken.

In the future, it would not be easy to lead a team.”

“Humph! So what if I provide you with the whereabouts of the Dark Chaser?”

Xu Liushuang’s eyes lit up.

“Are you talking about the rank 6 Dark Chaser who killed three guards and is now on the run?”

“That’s right, it’s him! This news must be enough to promote you to another level.

Now, I’m only exchanging it for this Tier 2 brat. You’re taking a huge advantage!”

“This is really frustrating.

The [Dark Chaser] can be exchanged for first-class merit in our internal bounty.

I’ve been in the club for so many years, but I’ve only made two second-class contributions. I’ve never even touched the edge of first-class contributions.

I’m very conflicted when you talk about this.”

Xu Liushuang rubbed her temples and thought for a while before suggesting,”

“How about this, Lord Astor?

Tell me the whereabouts of the Dark Chaser.

How about I spare your life today?”

“What did you say? Say that again?”

Astor doubted his ears.

Xu Liushuang sighed and said,”

“It seems that Master Astor is getting old and is a little deaf and blind. I might as well understand the old man and repeat myself.”

Xu Liushuang said politely,”

“As long as Master Astor is willing to tell me about the [Dark Chaser], I will allow you to leave Skywood City alive today.”

Astor’s anger burned as he roared,”

“Are you provoking me? Do you really think that I won’t dare to kill you just because that bitch Zhu Yuexi is guarding Qingyang Prefecture?”

“A mere Blood Clone, stop bragging. After saying so much, why don’t you try it?”

“You’re courting death!”

Astor suddenly charged forward.

Xu Liushuang smiled faintly, took out a ring from her pocket, and put it on her finger.