Lin Chi was not very interested in Blood Blade's cruel interrogation mode. The only thing he could be sure of was that there was no "human" in this game, and he could hold on during Blood Blade's interrogation.

As usual, her interrogation did not last long. When the Blood Blade was finished, two skulls were added in front of the altar of the ancient god. At the same time, the information she obtained was also the information:

"It was Mr. Spencer who hired them to retaliate." Bloodblade wiped the blood on his hands with a bandage, and then tied the bandage to his arms: "There are more than two of them hired bounty hunters."

"It seems that there is no big problem." Lin Chi, who had already put away his rifle, looked down at his right hand that was blackened by gunpowder.

For the two experienced players, the bounty hunter in the wilderness is not afraid of anything, not to mention Andrea does not need to sleep, and even the night shift can be ignored. As long as the woman is watching, it can be solved.

"I still care about this 'Mr. Spencer'." Bloodblade pulled out the scimitar with interest and waved it a few times in front of him, like a swordsman in duel: "If this person can be recruited..."

"Stop dreaming." Lin Chi ruthlessly shattered her delusion.

According to the style of "War Paradise", Mr. Spencer's existence is likely to be the final boss in this game. If that guy was not a boss, but a "barbarian" who recruited criminals everywhere, the situation would be even worse.

In short, no matter who Mr. Spencer is, it should be completely impossible to be recruited. The idea of ​​Bloodblade can only be achieved in dreams.

"Forget it, let's go..." Bloodblade glanced at the altar next to her. The two skulls she had just taken off, and the eyeballs inside seemed to rotate: "Do you want to take this thing away?"

"After building the altar, just carry the skull of the first sacrifice." Andrea answered her question: "As long as the messenger of the ancient god carries a skeleton, the altar can move with him."

Hearing this, Lin Chi, as the "Ancient God Messenger", consciously picked up the skeletons on the altar and put them in his backpack.

——If the altar can be moved, it will save you the troublesome summoning steps and save a lot of effort.

What we need to do now is to find the remaining eight human skulls while guarding against the bounty hunter. As for where to look for it...

The tombs scattered in the western wilderness just provided Lin Chi with the sacrifices he needed.

During the process of pioneering the west, many pioneers died in the wasteland. Due to the extremely harsh conditions, their companions could not even take away their bodies. They could only bury the bodies and leave the remains of the deceased in the burial place, as the last memorial.

These "tombstones" nailed by pickets provide excellent marks for Lin Chi and Bloodblade.

The two men who transformed into grave diggers again quickly opened the not-too-deep grave pit, dragged out the cowboy's body from it, and skillfully removed the skull.

"These guys are also considered pioneers." Lin Chi smiled.

Having said that, his movement speed was still very fast. He waved his knife next to him and cut off the blood blade of the corpse's neck bone, which seemed to disagree with his opinion:

"For the Indians, they were just invaders and slaughters. I know a lot about this bloody history." Speaking of this, Bloodblade spat out the corpse with contempt: "These so-called 'pioneers', the natives of the American continent, also offered a reward for collecting the scalp of the Indians. From this perspective, the Americans were even more crazy than Hitler."

"I can't tell that you have a sense of justice." Lin Chi smiled.

"I just hate those bastards who claim to be civilized and civilized, but do slaughtering activities." Bloodblade bared his sharp teeth: "If it is cruel, it will continue to be cruel, and if it is kind, it will always be kind. This hypocrite... or 'double standards' is what I hate the most."

"Master, I didn't expect you to feel sympathy for the barbarians." Andrea smiled.

"Everyone said there was no sympathy..." Bloodblade threw the rotten head of the cowboy to Lin Chi, turned around and walked towards another simple grave next to him.

"Ha, who is not us?" Lin Chi laughed.

With Andrea's help, they quickly gathered eight heads, plus the two previous skulls, and offered the ancient gods the sacrifices they needed.

The skull placed by Lin Chi on the ground again lit up strange purple light in his eye sockets, as if the sound floating from the ancient abyss was shaking the nerves of the three people:

"Tell me your request, you have presented the tribute."

"I want to find a man whose name is Grez Dupont, a criminal wandering in the wilderness." Lin Chi said his needs.

"Recalling his appearance or his eye-catching characteristics." The ancient god's request was very concise.

"Ah?" Blood Blade made a surprised voice: "That person's characteristics..."

——Grez Dupont is a skilled disguise who can almost deceive everyone on this land. Because of this, that guy can become a hidden boss in the wilderness.

After the ancient god made a request, Bloodblade was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer. He just tried hard to recall the appearance of the other party pretending when he saw Gretz last time.

Unfortunately, the effect of her memories is obviously not ideal:

"There is no such person on the wasteland." The ancient god's answer quickly rang out.

"Wait a minute, he is..."

Blood Blade wanted to continue to describe it, but was overwhelmed by the ancient god:

"Provide me the sacrifice until I gain more strength and your question will be answered."

"What do you want this time?" Lin Chi stared into the skeleton's eyes.

With the experience of performing sacrifice rituals in the "Abyss Aftershocks" map, Lin Chi is already familiar with this kind of thing. Faced with this sophisticated "messenger", the ancient god immediately put forward new requirements:

"In the southernmost point of the wilderness, there were terrifying warriors, who killed him and brought his flesh and blood to my altar."

After speaking, the light in the skeleton's eyes dimmed again and the sound disappeared.

After the brief conversation, Bloodblade turned his head and turned his scarlet gaze to Lin Chi, and his voice also had a scent of suspicion:

"Why do I think this bastard is lying to us?"

"It's better to try it. It's not us who lost a piece of meat." Lin Chi smiled.

As the "master" of the ancient god, Lin Chi is still quite interested in this series of tasks. He knew that as long as he followed the instructions of the ancient god, this strange follower might be able to exert an incredible powerful force.

Since it was the first time that the ancient god was summoned in other maps, Lin Chi was not clear about the action mechanism of this minion. In this map, you can just try the "use method" of the ancient god.

"Let's trust you again." Blood Blade narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Chi, waved to Andrea: "Let's go."

...

Under the scorching sun, two gunmen and a "daughter lady" trek slowly across the wasteland.

The shirt and jeans make Lin Chi and Bloodblade look more like minions, while Andrea, who is a minion, looks more like the master. Compared to the two players whose physical attributes are not too high, Andrea is at ease and can't see any signs of fatigue.

On the bare wasteland, two cactus stood alone among the pile of stones, using their spikes to resist the hot wind.

"Where is that bullshit 'warrior'?" Blood Blade raised his hand to wipe off a bead of sweat from the tip of his nose and complained: "I'm here to kill people, not here to do this!"

"Aren't you here to find someone?" Lin Chi complained casually.

"These two do not conflict." Bloodblade clenched his fists: "Are you looking for a fight?"

"Master, please don't be impatient." Andrea, dressed in black, still maintained her elegance, with a mysterious smile on her face: "We may be here soon."

"Stop keeping it..." Blood Blade kept scratching his hair irritably, and then suddenly stopped in place because he smelled some familiar breath:

"There is a smell of blood, right in front."

According to the map's instructions, they were almost reaching the southern edge of the wasteland. Perhaps the "terror warrior" mentioned by the ancient god is nearby.

"I'll leave the way to you." Lin Chi nodded to the Blood Blade.

Relying on the girl's overly sensitive sense of smell, the three of them quickly arrived in front of a seemingly soft sandy land. At this time, the rotten smell in the air was so strong that Lin Chi could hardly open his eyes.

"We're in the wrong place." Lin Chi shrank his neck and covered his mouth and nose with the collar of his shirt.

——Mottled blood marks oozed out of the sand, and several big red-skinned hands stretched out from the sand. Just looking at the skin color of the corpse buried here, what this place is used for is clear at a glance:

"It's the place where the 'pioneers' buried the bodies of Indians."

Faced with this cruel bone-burying land, the Blood Blade rarely showed any excitement, but just frowned due to disgust and clenched his fists.

"It's really unbelievable that George Washington's mess would be respected as a great man." The girl clenched her fists tightly: "And the damn Abraham Lincoln, it's so satisfying to be assassinated."

"If you hear these words now, you will be criticized by words." Lin Chi smiled slightly.

"Whatever, my reputation is not very good anyway." Blood blade was very self-aware and looked down at the big pit used to bury the Indians.

The messy horse hooves were printed around the bone burial site for several times, and then all gathered to the southwest. The pioneers who carried the bodies should have come from the southwest.

Although they didn't know if the guy who carried the corpse was related to the warrior, the two decided to go over and take a look first and then make plans for the next step.

Not long after, they met the pioneer who carried the bodies.

The rapid sound of horse hooves was from far to near in the wasteland. The horse raised its hooves and brought up a large area of ​​sand and dust. Five pioneers wearing leather jackets and trousers and revolvers on their waists drove their horses forward. The bodies carried on the horse's back were particularly eye-catching.

Seeing other people appearing in the wilderness, the pioneers seemed surprised and stopped near the three. One of the cowboys asked loudly, in a standard British accent:

"Where did you come from?"

"Philadelphia." Lin Chi casually said a place name.

"That's really far away." The cowboy with rough skin laughed, with a rough and heroic voice: "So you are here to find gold?"

“We’re just passing by.”

Lin Chi's joke caused five cowboys to laugh, but Bloodblade and Andrea didn't make any noise. The heroic cowboy lowered his hat brim, stopped his eyes on Andrea, and asked curiously: "Are you a noble?"

"No." Andrea's voice was a little cold.

"Be alert, this is not the kind of comfortable place in Philadelphia." The cowboy reminded: "It is easy to get robbed in the dress like you."

"Do we need to take you all the way?" Another tall cowboy behind put down the cigar beside her mouth.

"But you carry the corpses." Lin Chi pointed to the dead Indian corpses on the horse's back.

"Oh, it's almost done with the transport." The cowboy admitted the massacre honestly: "We captured the Indian village and buried all the bodies, there will be a territory in the United States!"

"Are you killed all?" Blood Blade, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Yes." The heroic cowboy nodded immediately: "The existence of these wastes is a blasphemy to this land. Don't you think so?"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Chi suddenly reached into his backpack. The blood blade's movements were faster than him-

After three short and sharp gunshots, the two cowboys who were speaking just now, plus the short cowboy behind them, fell from the horse's back, and there were more bloody bullet holes on their heads.
To be continued...