Yu really tried to arouse her body without any restraint.
"Brother Tyrannosaurus, what's next?" But she didn't move rashly and asked Chen Jing.
Chen Jing said softly: "They should send us to the monk. In that case, let them send us."
"That's a monk." Yu Huanzhen emphasized, "We have no cultivation, we are all mortals."
Chen Jing waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "This is a beginner's level. The difficulty of the boss battle won't be too outrageous."
Even Souls games, which are famous for their difficulty, will prepare simple tutorial levels for newcomers.
The worst case scenario is death.
He has been playing this game for more than an hour and has not restarted it even once. He is already very satisfied.
"Hug... Si?" Yu Hua really blinked at the unfamiliar words, confused and confused.
Chen Jing explained: "It refers to that monk. His cultivation level is not too high."
"And he's careful, isn't he?"
Yu Huanzhen frowned and shook his head: "Be careful?"
They didn't even see the monk's face, how could they know he was very careful?
"I made a lot of noise on the fifth floor. Unless he was deaf, he must have known that someone had invaded his territory." Chen Jing said slowly, "But he didn't take action against us immediately."
"That means he is not confident enough in his own strength."
"The room at the end of the corridor is how he tests the strength of the intruder."
"If he falls under the illusion, it proves that he can deal with these people."
"If you miss, hide or run away."
Jade nodded slowly in agreement.
Makes sense, learned it.
Before Chen Jing finished speaking, he paused and stretched: "Besides, let them carry it to save energy and save you from climbing the stairs."
Climbing stairs is really tiring.
Yu Huan was really stunned. She raised her eyes and looked at him suspiciously. Why...she felt that these words were what she felt.
The other three people also woke up one after another.
There are two people who have done it before. No matter how stupid they are, they can guess the reason.
Although the most important thing is that they believe that Yu is really not a crazy person.
Chen Jing spoke softly and explained his thoughts to them.
The three of them had no objections.
The corpses showed no response to their discussion. Can a headless person hear other people talking? Like a puppet, it crawls upward mechanically.
The building is extremely grand.
When Chen Jing woke up, he didn't know which floor he was on.
Climbing up three more floors.
The corpses turned around and walked into the corridor.
It’s different from the layout I’ve seen before.
There are only a few doors on both sides of the corridor, and the carpet has little trace of dirt, only the corrosion of time and a few scattered footsteps.
All the way to the end is a double wooden door.
The corpses burst into the house.
A male voice sounded, old and hoarse: "Have they all been delivered?"
The crisp bell rang.
The corpses immediately let go of their hands.
The five people fell to the ground with a "clang", but they could not hold back the pain and screamed out.
"It came so fast." The old man sighed, dragging his feet closer.
This sentence made Chen Jing suspicious.
What does "come so fast?"
Was it the speed at which the corpse brought them here, or... the speed at which this group of people came here specifically?
But compared to this doubt, the footsteps are getting closer and closer.
He turned his head slightly and looked at Yu Tonghui.
The little shota understands.
He immediately rolled over, sat up on his knees, and punched him.
Hit the knee.
The old man's joints were fragile, and he couldn't help but whimper.
He took advantage of the victory and pursued it. Carp stood up straight, raised his fist, and hit his lower abdomen in the most comfortable and stretched position.
Chen Jing and Ji Baizhi also stood up, one on the left and the other on the right, pushing the man down and suppressing him.
There was little resistance.
The thin old man failed to use the skills that a monk should have.
The hastily formulated plan was executed smoothly and perfectly.
this.....
Is the final BOSS of the entire dungeon that simple?
Chen Jing lowered his head and looked over.
He is very old, so old that his skin cannot cover up his ugly appearance, and even makes it worse.
Above the head is a wasteland, scrawled and jokey, with tufts of sparse white hair.
His eyes had a drowsy look, and crystal white scum covered most of the eye area.
A series of hideous, crooked scars were scattered irregularly on his face.
These old and new scars don't seem to have healed, and they ooze a dark purple color.
"You were the one who killed the entire refugee camp?" Ji Baizhi pressed his right hand firmly, twisting and deforming, and you could even hear a slight cracking sound.
The old man huffed and puffed.
Chen Jing raised his head: "We caught the murderer!"
Jiang Que'er also raised his head, but there was only a ceiling with luminous crystals hanging above his head: "Brother Tyrannosaurus, who are you talking to?"
Yu Huan really reminded her: "The Yellow Liang Realm."
Chen Jing lowered his head again: "No..."
This does not count as mission completion.
really......
There are other details to dig out.
"Did you kill the entire refugee camp?" Ji Baizhi's voice sounded impatient and his anger increased.
The old man still huffed and puffed, ignoring him.
Chen Jing tilted his head and looked at him: "Did you know we would come?"
The other four people were startled. Their eyes left the old man and fell on him, their eyes full of disbelief.
What are you talking about!
They were sent here by the Huangliang Realm and the Heavenly Lords.
How could such an old and weak monk predict the divine power of the Heavenly Lord?
How could they possibly know their whereabouts?
The old man's movements became weaker and his breathing became quieter.
"You don't have this ability. Someone told you." Chen Jing asked, "Is that the same person who taught you to kill everyone in the camp?"
The old man didn't answer.
Chen Jing spoke faster and more aggressively, and continued to ask: "He taught you this method to sacrifice those innocent mortals to benefit himself?"
"Increase life span?"
"Improve your cultivation?"
"Acquire more powerful skills and supernatural powers?"
"Anyway, this is a wasteland, and the refugees are nothing more than ants. It is a great honor for them to be able to contribute to the great monk, isn't it?"
Ji Baizhi clenched his fists.
The old man's cheeks instantly turned red with shame, and his eyes almost bulged out. He had not resisted just now, but now the words hit his heart heavily, making him tremble and struggle hard.
"What, you're not convinced?" Chen Jing turned around, sat down on his shoulder blades, raised his hand and slapped his cheek, not very hard.
"Am I wrong?"
"You're not such a selfish bastard."
The old man roared angrily, his voice broken and extremely unpleasant: "Junior, don't insult me."
"I am planning a future for Wanzai."
Chen Jing's tone was contemptuous: "Wan Zai plans for the future? You, a useless monk who can't even defeat a few of us mortals, have the qualifications to say such a thing. Let alone you who have killed so many mortals, do you have the qualifications to take a step back?" , do you have this ability? Waste!"
"The Heavenly Mother taught me the divine method, sacrificing the small self, to save the whole world..." The old man cursed, but he didn't utter a few words, his face and voice were frightened, "Are you talking nonsense?"
Chen Jing held his head: "Who is the Heavenly Mother?"
The old man's face was close to the floor, but he sneered: "The Heavenly Mother is supreme, how can you villains get her name?"
"Villain?" Yu Tonghui couldn't help but kicked him on the butt, "Since you know our identities, you should also know that we were promoted by the heavenly deities..."
"They are bitches!" The old man was furious and interrupted, "They are big bitches and you are little bitches."
Chen Jing didn't feel much.
He just entered the game and doesn't know much about the world view. Although in the setting, he is also a child chosen by Tianzun.
The four people frowned and looked at him coldly.
"Auspicious and compassionate, Heavenly Mother in the sky."
The old man chanted.
The scars on his face were twisted, and the dark purple sludge overflowed and rolled to the ground.
"Be careful!" Chen Jing was the first to see it, jumped up and moved away, and warned.
Ji Baizhi and Yu Tonghui also quickly let go and avoided the thing.
Losing his restraint, the old man didn't get up.
He kept chanting this sentence.
"Auspicious and compassionate, Heavenly Mother in the sky."
The purple sludge, like the cysts in acne, overflowed endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, a whole small pool spread out under him.
"Is this pollution?" Chen Jing frowned and backed away.
These substances have no odor.
But it was slimy, weirdly colored, and had an extremely ominous feeling.
Ji Baizhi shook his head hesitantly: "The pollution I saw on mortals before was black and not gelatinous."
Gujiguji——
Small bubbles began to appear in this pool.
From a mung bean to a kumquat, it exploded, and a small head popped out, with a big pie face, ears flat and spread out, glasses as curved as cashews, and a grin that stretched from ear to ear.
Then an extra face appeared on the old man's face.
Densely packed, the bubbles exploded one after another.
Densely packed, with small faces appearing on the old man’s big face.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Chen Jing picked up the motionless headless body next to him and threw it at it.
This is not a special photo shoot!
There is no agreement not to attack others when they are in transformation.
Others also reacted.
Ji Baizhi and Yu actually pulled out their swords; Jiang Queer took out a pair of fist-sized copper meteor hammers from his sleeves; Yu Tonghui hesitated because he had no weapons and didn't know whether to use them or not.
The sword thrust forward and pierced the skin.
Gulu - More purple sludge gushes out.
The meteor hammer hit the head, making it dent, but in the blink of an eye, more faces appeared to fill the gap.
"Heavenly Mother said, if I can't sacrifice you, I won't force you." The old man got up on the ground and opened his mouth, as well as the mouths of everyone on his face, "But it's too much to bully others!"
"Little mortal!"
"How dare you do this if you are protected by a bitch..."
"I will sacrifice you today."
The purple sludge suddenly surged back into his body and turned into his flesh and blood.
Bloated, fat.
It also supported him to stand up.
The accumulation of crystal white scum on the eyelids keeps growing, like snail tentacles, growing into new compound eyes.
Become a monster in the blink of an eye.
Evil, ferocious, and terrifying.
