Chen Ming took out a strange weapon called a gun.
Qin Hongyue lowered her arms, no longer ready to go, waiting for Chen Ming's orders at any time.
The matchmaker transformed into a spider and deliberately lowered her body.
Immediately, those eight legs exerted a spring-like effect and suddenly jumped up high.
At the fastest speed, it flew like a cannonball.
The mouth is expanded to the limit, and you can even see the flesh and blood at the corners of the mouth being stretched apart and torn apart, as if you have made up your mind to swallow Chen Ming into your belly!
"So hungry?" Chen Ming moved his hands forward and backward, lifting the heavy, sharp-edged black hole gun with a flat design and pure white skin.
He liked the heavy pressing feeling very much, so that he could clearly feel the presence of the weapon.
Aim and pull the trigger.
The inky black energy in the muzzle of the gun is accumulating.
After reaching the full value, the black hole-like energy ball gives people a painting style of lingering demonic energy.
Click!
Pull the trigger again, and you can pull it twice in total. The first time is to charge, and the second time is to launch.
The longer it is charged, the greater the devouring power of the black hole gun will be.
boom! boom! !
The black hole energy bombs in the style of ink painting, like water droplets, hit the mutant spider's open mouth and deep in its throat.
There was another chaotic sound.
The black hole quickly expanded inside the mutated spider's body, and its body began to twist, spin, and be sucked into it.
Until it completely disappears and becomes invisible, the black hole that has completed its mission will also be closed.
The whole process developed very quickly. It didn't even take thirty seconds from the time the black hole opened, swallowing the mutated spider in the form of the matchmaker, to the time the black hole closed.
"Then, what kind of spiritual weapon is that??"
"Unheard! Unseen!"
"One move in seconds. This is at least a level six, no, level seven spiritual weapon!"
"Seventh level spiritual weapon? Oh my god, the most powerful spiritual weapon I have seen in the past few hundred years is only level four."
The ghosts and monsters who were watching were amazed in their hearts.
The human survivors who took a break from their busy schedule to pay attention to the situation at Chen Ming's side also felt a turmoil in their hearts.
'This guy is so strong! Is he really here to survive? '
I can't help but have this thought.
boom! boom! boom……
Returning to Chen Ming, he fired black hole energy bombs non-stop, hitting the spider that had no idea what it was to be afraid of after the mutation, and wanted to get close, turning itself into a belly-filling thing.
With perfect rhythm control, Chen Ming can plan his attack route in advance with the help of his danger prediction ability.
His state at this time, to use the game's description of those cheating players, is: He is spinning!
Black hole energy bombs are shot all over the sky, with a 100% hit rate!
Not every spider is worthy of Chen Ming's energy accumulation.
The smaller the mutant spider is, the easier it is to deal with.
It really doesn't work, one shot isn't enough? Then just two shots. Are two shots not enough? Then three shots!
Anyway, Chen Ming has unlimited ammunition, so there is no need to worry about insufficient ammunition.
The four words “lack of ammunition” have been deleted from his life dictionary.
In just over two minutes, everyone in the wedding team was swallowed up by Chen Ming's black hole bomb and sent to an unknown space.
All that was left at the scene were rags scattered on the ground, sedan chairs, various drums, gongs...
The current environment is in sharp contrast to the previous bustle.
Through the red gauze hijab, the woman in red stared straight at Chen Ming. The surprise and surprise in her heart were beyond words.
【Extracting...】
[Extraction successful! Congratulations to the host for getting a new undead servant: elite mutated spider monster +1! 】
[Extraction successful! Congratulations to the host for getting a new undead servant: mutated spider monster +48! 】
After Chen Ming completed the extraction of the undead, he released his hand, and the black hole gun was automatically recovered into the system backpack.
The next time you use it, just say it silently in your mind and it will appear automatically.
"Let's go..." Before he finished speaking, Chen Ming felt that walking to Black Wind Mountain was a waste of time.
With a thought, most of the street beneath my feet was covered by the Shadow Gate.
The delicate body of the woman in red swayed, her center of gravity became unstable, and her gaze suddenly rose, taking in the entire street.
"This, this is?!" The woman in red looked panicked, looking at the giant dragon at her feet in panic.
"Don't be nervous, it's just a mount." Chen Ming said lightly.
Immediately, he located Black Wind Mountain, issued an order to the Dragon of Disaster, and headed there.
The Dragon of Disaster opens its wings, and every time it swings, it can stir up strong winds that fill the entire street!
After flapping two or three times, he flew up and flew away quickly.
But the shock left in the hearts of those who witnessed all this, ghosts and monsters, was high but not low.
"Dragon! That's a dragon??"
"Why did the dragon appear in this area? Could it be that something big happened in the ghost world of Huangquan before we knew it?"
"It was such an exaggerated momentum. When I think about it now, my legs are still shaking uncontrollably."
"Monsters like dragons are worthy of being born with enhanced blood. As they grow older, they can become comparable to ghost kings without any training!"
I want to ask about Long's status in the ghost world of Huangquan and how high his influence is? It is not difficult to judge from the fact that the ghost collective regards them as monsters.
On the side of the human camp, fight among the workers’ army.
After a moment of hesitation, he suddenly realized what he was saying, unable to suppress his voice, "Wait a minute! That dragon... is he the undead monarch of Great Xia!!"
"Yes, I can tell you responsibly that that dragon is indeed the exclusive vehicle of the Lord of the Undead. At least as far as I know, no one except him can control a divine beast like a dragon. "
"I didn't expect that this copy actually involved the Undead Monarch. How can I feel a little balanced inside?"
"Unfortunately, it is different from the dungeons we encountered before. As long as the boss at the end of the level is eliminated, everyone can leave. How can we expect him? We definitely can't count on him."
"Shh! Stop talking. I feel like there's something wrong with the way those ghosts look at us. If we stop holding our hands for a little longer, there's a high chance that we'll get into trouble."
Sensing the gazes filled with hunting desire coming from the darkness, everyone couldn't help but feel a coldness in their hands and feet, and their scalps felt as if someone had gently brushed them with long pointed nails, making them numb.
This kind of hemp is not a comfortable hemp, it is a weird, scary hemp!
After knowing that the underworld ghost world could only rely on themselves, they did not dare to take it lightly and continued to work hard.
I look forward to the end of my working hours, my salary, the Huangquan coins awarded by the system, and the qualification to enter the Huangquan auction house.
I was eager to find out how much it would cost to buy a ticket to leave the underworld.
I always feel that if it is related to the word auction, it is difficult to solve it with a little money.
I hope very much in my heart that the power of rules in the underworld of ghosts can raise a noble hand and give everyone a way out.
At this moment.
Chen Ming and others, who were riding the Dragon of Disaster, could already see the outline of Black Wind Mountain hidden in the mist in the distance.
