Now, although Harley has not changed into that iconic outfit, she has already completed the transformation from a psychology expert to a clown girl.

Since she felt that the person in front of her was annoying, she would not let her leave so easily.

The slim figure swung left and right, walked towards the pastor slowly, putting one hand on his shoulder and the other hand on his chest, looking like two lovers were interacting intimately.

Feeling the man's sudden and rapid breathing, Halle smiled strangely, her head slowly approached the man's ear, her red red lips slightly opened, and she exhaled like a cognac, "Roman, are you referring to the villain of the Seannis family? Of course I know where he is, do you want me to take you there?"

The priest looked at the ignorant body in front of him greedily, raised his arm and stroked her waist.

Just when Harley thought she had successfully charmed the man and was about to teach him a lesson, the priest's originally muddy eyes suddenly became clear.

Harley, who noticed this, secretly complained that something was wrong. Unfortunately, she was too close to her and it was difficult for her to escape the enemy's claws as soon as possible.

He clenched his fingers into a fist, and the muscles of his arms suddenly tense. The priest smiled strangely on his face. Before Harley could retreat, he hit her side waist hard.

A strong sense of suffocation suddenly surged into his heart. Harley, who suffered heavy damage, could only stagger backwards, trying to distance herself from the enemy as much as possible.

However, the priest is not a newcomer who has just entered the plot world. He has survived so far. I won’t talk about his strength. At least he will never make the mistake of giving the enemy a breather.

He strode forward and chased to his side. The priest slapped Harley's weak counterattack, and his thick palm pulled her hair. With a grin, he pressed his knee against her soft belly.

The fragile parts were attacked one after another, and this woman would never be able to recover her mobility in a short period of time... Thinking of this, the priest's expression finally relaxed a little.

Looking down at Harley curled up in a ball, a trace of lewdness flashed in the pastor's eyes. He decided to spend a few minutes telling the woman what the outcome would be like to provoke him.

"Tear~"

He pulled away Harley's professional outfit, and before he could take further action, a strong warning suddenly rose in his heart.

This is his perception that reminds him that there are enemies around him.

"Bang!"

A bullet flew around the corner of the corridor. Before the priest could react, the blood suddenly bloomed on his right arm.

Obviously, even with a data-based body, it is difficult for players today to avoid bullet attacks, let alone, the visitor launches sneak attacks from the dark.

The person who shot was Xing Ze who came to find Harley.

She was not seen before when she was waiting around. Xing Ze guessed that something might have happened. For the sake of mission, he had to leave the main force and take the risk of taking action alone.

When she was found, it was the time when the priest man intended to commit violence, so Xing Ze fired a shot at the enemy without thinking.

With his marksmanship at this time, it would be good to be able to hit the enemy. As for where he hits, what effect he will have to do, he can only leave it to fate.

But the next scene made Xing Ze's face suddenly become gloomy.

Even if the gun in his hand is not very powerful, it is still a pistol. The kinetic energy carried by the bullet is a harm that cannot be ignored for anyone.

But the male priest in front of him shook his body slightly and stood up straight again. It seemed that this shot did not cause much harm to him.

Xing Ze, who felt something was wrong in his heart, quickly glanced at the battle report of the shot just now and found that things were indeed as they were worried about.

The person in front of him is indeed a player.

“Based on your perception, you will get the following combat information:”

"Your shooting hits the right arm of the player '12433' (lv2), causing 5 points of normal shooting damage."

"The talent [Tenirection] is activated, and the attack damage taken by the player '12433' is reduced."

"The actual damage you caused is 3 points."

With one shot, only 3 points of damage was caused. Judging from the battle report, this player with the number 12433 has reached level 2, and his health may be at least more than 20 points.

If you want to complete the kill, Xing Ze must hit more than 7 shots in succession. Just thinking about it makes me feel it is difficult to do it.

After all, he is not a player who takes the Gunner route, and the enemy is not a wood that cannot move. It is impossible to just stand there and let you keep shooting.

Fortunately, he also has a helper... he silently glanced at Harley who was still curled up on the ground. With his talent of "smart and skill", Xing Ze made his muzzle firmly aim at the enemy, and looked quite like a master of gun skills.

At least the priest, whose arms were still flowing blood, was observing him very carefully.

"Brother, I think there are some misunderstandings between us." The pastor raised his hands high and his smile was full of kindness. Seeing that Xing Ze did not continue shooting at the first time, he asked tentatively: "Is this woman your mission target? If so, I can stop. Is the matter just now okay?

Obviously, Xing Ze's pretending gave the man an illusion, and the shot did not directly hit the vital point, so he tried to use language communication to see if there was any chance to resolve the conflict.

After all, the priest is a person with a mission. Before he rescued the gangster boss, he didn't want to have conflicts with other players. What's more, the werewolf died unexpectedly shortly after entering the plot world. He was alone and wanted to find a companion to complete the mission together.

Xing Ze, who is taking the Gunner's route, undoubtedly meets his requirements.

The same is true for Xing Ze.

Let’s not talk about clowns for now. Just from the perspective of open strength, level 2 enemies may be much stronger than him. If necessary, this is indeed not a good time to start a war.

Even if you want to kill the enemy, you have to wait until the mission is completed and you will be promoted to level 2 first. By then, Xing Ze will not be too afraid of head-on confrontation.

Seeing that a fierce fight was about to disappear, the equipment on Xing Ze's feet suddenly attracted the attention of the priest.

"Speed ​​Boots?!"

Although it is not common to produce basic equipment in the Dota world, the probability of seeing two identical equipment in the same world is very small. For this reason, the priest with a somewhat ugly face asked in a gloomy tone: "Where did your shoes come from? Have you ever seen a player who can transform into a werewolf?"

Suddenly hearing the name werewolf, which changed his life trajectory, Xing Ze was stunned. From the shocked expression he showed in an instant, the priest had already obtained the answer he wanted.

"It's you, indeed." He roared angrily, and all the previous concerns were instantly left behind. The priest player had only one thought in his mind, which was to torture the person in front of him to death.

If he doesn't do this, it will be difficult to relieve his hatred.

"Bang!"

The moment the man roared, Xing Ze's pistol spit out his tongue of flames again.

He understood that the two sides had no room for maneuver at this point, and the final result could only end with one party's death.

He wanted the person who died to be a priest, so he was ready to shoot him for a while.

It's a pity that the enemy doesn't seem to want to accept his kindness.

He rushed to the front with the rain of bullets. The priest was already covered in blood, but his eyes were still staring at his opponent. His whole body was like a tiger about to be out of the cage, full of horrifying murderous intent.

Seeing this, Xing Ze, who had emptied the magazine, could only pull out a pistol from his waist while quickly retreating.

Since the enemy is rushing over in the rain of bullets, it means that his melee ability must be very strong, and Xing Ze does not need to blindly step forward to fight with him.

With the speed boots, his running and dodging speed is not much slower than the enemy. Since he may be just right in front of him, he will find a way to kill the enemy from a long distance.

I have to say that Xing Ze’s choice was correct, but he still made a mistake.

This mistake is to underestimate an old player who has experienced multiple plot worlds.

"Can you run away?" As the priest roared again, a milky white halo suddenly appeared on the cross hanging on his chest.

The wound quickly stopped bleeding in the area covered by white light, and even several bullets were automatically shot out of the priest's body.

This is obviously a healing skill. No wonder the enemy rushed over so recklessly just now, and it turned out that there was a cross as a trump card.

Xing Ze had overestimated the usefulness of the cross as much as possible, but then he found that the power of this equipment was far more than that.

The priest, who was covered in a white halo, moved a lot faster in vain and caught up with him almost instantly.

With his big hand, he grabbed Xing Ze's shoulder, and ignored the fist that was attacking on the other side, the priest roared, and his strength went straight to his arm. He twisted his whole body and the person who was grasping him was directly thrown to the ground in a big circle.

"Bang!"

With one blow, Arkham's solid ground was smashed into cracks, and the priest's attack was so strong that it can be seen from this.

Xing Ze's health was almost destroyed by most of his life in an instant. What's more serious is that he inexplicably fell into a negative state called "paresis".

The muscles of his body seemed to be pricking repeatedly. No matter how hard he tried, he could not stand up. Gradually, a look of tyranny quietly appeared in his eyes.

"Bang!"

Just as the priest was about to kill, Harley, who stood up in the distance at some point, took out a pistol from her body, and a highly accurate shot hit the back of the enemy's head.

The damage caused by this shot is not low, but for the priest at this moment, it is not enough to be fatal. Just give him a few seconds, and the cross can naturally recover the lost health.

The most urgent task now is to cook this player first.

As long as he could be solved, the remaining indigenous people would not be able to pose too much threat to themselves... The experienced pastor quickly made a clear judgment.

Suddenly, a wolf howl came to his ear.
Chapter completed!