Chapter 255 Ichiro Shimaza: This Taoist, maybe we can become friends
"Hehe~"
In the ruined building shrouded in black mist, it was hard to see where one could reach out, and the sound of children giggling could be heard from deep in the corridor.
Innocence, in this kind of environment, is no longer innocence.
But weird and scary.
"This black mist...absorbs light, and the light source can't illuminate it. There's something there."
"Without any skill, how dare he kill so many people and become famous? However, it's just some tricks, nothing to be afraid of."
"It's true that this child's laughter is a bit catchy."
"I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid that there will be a lot of people ambush here."
"It doesn't matter. Even if there are many of them, as long as we survive, we will have a chance to win the red name."
The captain still said calmly.
"The reason why it is difficult for Hong Ming to stand in the guild abyss is because as soon as Hong Ming appears, we are not the only ones staring at him. When more people enter the scene, no matter how strong Hong Ming is, he will be strangled."
"So, don't be afraid, the worst result we can get is that we don't get the head of this red name."
What the captain said made sense, so much so that no one objected to what he said... This was what the captain thought.
Because when he finished speaking, there was only silence in response to him.
"You were so scared? You didn't say anything..."
When the captain turned around to blame them, he found that there was no one behind him.
What about teammates?
The captain immediately took out a monk stick.
"Golden light!"
The captain drank.
His body instantly emitted a strong and dazzling golden light, but it still failed to illuminate the surroundings. He could only see a little bit of the light source under his feet, which made the monk captain's eyes start to panic.
Gulu...
A human head rolled and hit the captain's feet.
"Grass!"
The captain was startled.
Then more heads rolled towards him one after another.
"Golden Bell!"
"Seven Phase Fist!"
"Six-syllable Sanskrit!"
"Zenhu!"
He kept releasing his skills at the invisible opponent, but failed to hit the opponent at all.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound.
He found that he had accidentally crushed a human head.
With the help of the golden light body, he could see the blood and white liquid staining the ground red. It looked bloody and terrifying, but this time the captain did not panic.
Instead, he stopped and looked thoughtful.
"..."
After a while, the captain raised his head and looked around: "Is it a spiritual attack? Illusion? Or... a dream?"
"Oh, there are loopholes in dreams. Chengjun specializes in iron head skills. Even if his head is dead, he can't be so fragile!"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding black fog began to dissipate.
In front of him was a young man wearing purple and black robes. Judging from his equipment and appearance, he looked like a mage.
The young man's name showed bright red.
"A very strong dream skill, but this kind of mental control skill is not very effective for monks."
After meeting this professional, the captain cheered up.
"Yeah?"
"Then why were you trapped by me for nearly half an hour?"
"Half an hour..."
The monk was suddenly startled.
Zheng Yu smiled and pointed out the window of the corridor, "What do you think that is?"
The monk captain looked outside.
I saw a row of human heads hanging on the window sill, their hair tied with ropes, blood stains under their scalps, and their eyes staring at the captain monk.
"Xiao Yu, Cheng Jun, Ni Liang..."
He knows all these people, they are all his teammates.
The heads stared at the monks, repeatedly blaming the captain for his wrong decision that led them to a dead end.
"Why did you bring us in?"
"Why did you bring us in!!!"
Those people let out heart-rending roars.
The captain monk took a step back in horror.
He knows it's fake!
He knew this was still a dream.
but……
He couldn't suppress the fear in his heart. He was afraid, afraid... that all this would really become a reality, and... he was already somewhat certain that this was probably their future.
If an opponent can control himself with only mental skills, can his teammates who are weaker than him be able to get rid of him?
He couldn't escape from the dream for a moment, and his teammates outside had no way to survive.
"Break the law with force!"
The captain monk activated his awakening skill and struck Zheng Yu's direction with a stick.
boom!
There was a loud noise and cracks appeared in the space, which showed how powerful this stick was.
"Roar--"
The "Red Mage" who was hit roared, and his body expanded into a giant man with a ferocious face and two axes.
call--
A gust of wind came, and the captain monk felt a burst of heat. The next moment, the environment around them changed from a ruined building to a desert with huge wind and sand.
"..."
The monk captain let out a long sigh.
Holding the monk's stick in hand, he attacked the warrior surrounded by the wind and sand without saying a word...
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[Kill the awakened professional (monk) lv.54 and gain 4.4 million experience points! 】
[Get +5 killing points! 】
[Get the equipment "Jingkong Zen Rod (lv.50) {Diamond Level}"! 】
[Get the loot chest (S-level talent level 54 monk {Awakening})! 】
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[Your red name points have exceeded 50 points, and you have obtained the title of Killer Without Blinking (Level 1). This title will be worn automatically and cannot be taken off. Once worn successfully, the elimination time of red name points will be increased by 1000%. Next, you will kill Professionals will receive 2 times the red name points. 】
"6."
After Zheng Yu used the Dream Abyss to kill the level 54 monk, Hongming accumulated more than 50 points.
"No wonder Nan Muyun doesn't come to Guild Abyss."
"This is only a level 1 title, but the duration of the red name has been increased by 10 times. Based on Nan Muyun's thousands of killing points, I guess he won't be able to get rid of it in his lifetime, right?"
Listening to Zheng Yu's words, Zhang An'an on the side wanted to remind Zheng Yu that you are almost there.
You two are evenly matched, and the boss is not talking about the second child.
"How many people are in the building right now?"
Zheng Yu asked.
"There are five teams in total, about seventy people, one team has more than thirty people, and there are two awakened people in this team."
Zhang Ping'an, who had been counting the number of people entering the ruins, said with some worry.
Although this ruined building has the black fog of hell from the ninth-level hell king, and the dream abyss obtained by Zheng Yu's exile path.
But with so many strong men gathering together, Zhang An'an could not help but feel worried.
In fact, not all the teammates of the monk captain died. Even if Zheng Yu had many summoned beasts, the number was still not comparable to so many professionals.
What trapped the captain monk was a dream, and what killed him was Corey, the god of war who Zheng Yu had been training for the past month.
War Corey, who now owns the core of the entire dream, is no weaker than an awakening professional.
This is the power to control the abyss.
When the remaining professionals enter the black fog of hell, Zheng Yu will use dreams to cover their eyes, and then the king of hell will control the black fog to send them to different floors.
In a building, strong men in their 70s and 40s could not see each other. A large-scale professional hide-and-seek game, under the control of Zheng Yu and the King of Hell, actually lasted for nearly an hour. time.
Moreover, there are still many teams of red-named wanted persons preparing to enter the black mist.
"about there."
Zheng Yu said.
"Let's go give them a big gift."
After saying that, Zheng Yu showed his red name with more than 50 points, which greatly increased his temptation, causing the hesitant teams outside to grit their teeth and rush into the black mist.
The next moment, the black mist and the entire ruined building disappeared in an instant.
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"Tsk, have you become famous? Fortunately, I was wise at the time. I have to trust this sixth sense."
Ichiro Shimaza was sitting on the roof of a very tall building, holding a telescope and looking at the black fog and the red-to-purple names in the distance.
"Zheng Yu..."
"Awesome."
"Another God of War has appeared in Kyushu, and the island country is having a hard time."
Although he is an island nation, he has no sense of belonging to his country. He always believes that the island nation will be lost sooner or later.
It's not because of the explosion of Mount Fuji, or the earthquake, it's purely because of those stupid managers who only bow and apologize.
"Um?"
At this time, he saw a man in Taoist robes running hurriedly in the other direction.
Originally Ichiro Shimaza didn't want to talk to this person, but when he saw that the clothes he was wearing were very familiar, he reminded him in a friendly manner in fluent and standard Chinese: "Hey, your teammates went over there, and you went the other way. ”
The middle-aged Taoist cursed without raising his head: "They are going to die. I don't want to go to die. Whoever wants to go will go. I won't play with them anymore."
After saying that, the middle-aged Taoist ran away quickly.
Looking at the back of the middle-aged Taoist, Ichiro Shimaza felt a sense of a confidant.
His teammates are obviously very strong, especially the one with a disfigured face, but this middle-aged man can still make such a correct and firm choice.
This gave Ichiro Shimaza the idea that maybe they could become friends...
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