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Leisurely.
There was no seriousness in his expression.
On the contrary, it is a very calm demeanor.
It's like going on a field trip.
"The same player, why can he participate in the main task, but we can only watch and wait for the result?"
"Tch, if you are also level 30, you can go too."
"Don't think about it, that person is not on the same level as us. When we were still desperately surviving outside the manor, others had already become one with the ghost."
"Hey, the same player, the gap is too big."
The players were in an uproar.
There were discussions.
It is conceivable that when this dungeon is over, there will be another wave of massacre topics on the supernatural forum.
Chapter 184 Take this sword and kill you
Outside the ice and snow castle is a secluded path leading to the city.
If they want to prevent the battlefield from spreading to the manor, they must go out, which is also the rule of the battle for the king.
The new ghost king needs to go out and accept challenges from other ghost kings.
at this time.
A thin layer of mist appeared around the path, and bursts of mournful wailing sounded from the depths, as if some supernatural being had already been waiting there.
As it deepened, a large amount of gray-white fog shrouded the surroundings, and there seemed to be strange shadows dancing in the fog.
Their movements are stiff, their limbs and joints are very inflexible, jumping, jumping, jumping, jumping...
It seems to be a string puppet being manipulated.
In another venue, this would be an extremely exciting puppet show.
But at this moment, there is only horror.
The body movements of these puppets are getting bigger and bigger and weirder, as if imprinted in everyone's mind, even if you turn your head and don't look at it, you can't stop thinking about it.
The action scenes became more profound one by one.
It seems to have penetrated into the soul.
until the end.
Everyone noticed that their hands and feet seemed to have uncoordinated reactions, as if to respond to this puppet show.
"A boring trick, let's meet him."
The knight ghost and the red-clothed female ghost stepped out at the same time.
This is not an attack from the ghost king, but miscellaneous soldiers blocking the way, belonging to a certain ghost king.
The combination of these two ghosts is enough to rival the top red-clothed class.
The knight ghost drew the ghost knife.
The female ghost in red drew out her ghost whip.
Go to the doll.
Immediately.
Heads and limbs flew across.
In the mist, there were bursts of terrifying roars.
Xue Nai's face was serious.
But just after he was crowned king, the ghost blocking the way had already appeared here.
This shows that the other party has already been waiting here.
Just waiting for the moment when she walked out of the ice and snow castle.
The middle section of Tongyou Trail.
A forest appeared near the trail.
Heads were hanging from the big trees in the forest, all of them stared at the ground with their eyes wide open.
Obviously only the head is left, but their eyes are like living people, watching every move here.
After approaching.
Some figures can be vaguely seen floating in the forest.
There are lonely ghosts, there are white clothes, there are green clothes, and there are even red clothes.
Follow the team.
A terrifying cold and evil spirit began to spread rapidly, dyeing the white mist into dark red little by little, attacking the team with a palpitating aura.
Wherever it passes, the vegetation dies.
Even the sky was stained with gray.
The art ghost came out slowly.
Holding a drawing board in his hand.
Draw a few random strokes on it, and a picture of a hundred ghosts with severed heads emerges.
The heads of the ghostly figures floating in the forest rolled off one by one and fell to the ground.
"Patriarch, Ice and Snow Castle really needs a king."
Say hello to art ghosts.
Into the forest.
When he kept sketching on the drawing board, an unbelievable voice came from the forest.
Shen Jian's eyes moved.
Glancing at the group of ghosts in the forest, he forcibly turned his eyes away, and then suppressed the eagerness to move in his heart, and did not make a move for the time being.
Because he knows that you can't lose the big with the small.
No matter how many ghosts there are, their quality cannot compare to a ghost king.
If he strikes first, showing the ability to manipulate the top red-clothed ghosts at will, this may scare off some attackers.
This is what Shen Jian doesn't want to see.
"Ghost Eye, mark these ghosts for me. If you miss one, your Nine-Eyed Dream will be over."
Shen Jian suppressed his excitement.
murmured in a low voice.
The words fall.
Six scarlet eyeballs opened from the back of Shen Jian's hand.
The five eyes are in the past, and after Guiyan secretly licked some of the medicinal wine, his number of eyes returned to six.
The scope of the ghost domain has expanded again.
And has a brand new spirit.
The red light flashed randomly, and then disappeared.
Xue Nai looked at Shen Jian thoughtfully, but continued walking without saying a word.
at this time.
The Tongyou trail is approaching the second half.
On a back slope.
Another top-level red-clothed supernatural wave swept across.
A fierce ghost in a bright red robe stood calmly on the back slope. Seeing a group of people approaching, it raised a hand without warning.
"Take action against my lord, you should die!"
The face of the housekeeper Zhuang Su became extremely pervasive at this moment, and a sharp and sinister growl erupted, and he stepped forward to meet him.
With a flash of light and shadow, the positions of the two ghosts appeared a hundred meters away.
Shen Jian's eyes were slightly surprised.
This housekeeper is actually a rare ghost with a ghost domain.
Although the scope of the ghost domain is not large, it also covers a hundred meters away, which is basically the same as the ghost gate he controls.
In the team.
Xiao Xuenv took a deep breath and clenched her fists, inevitably a little nervous.
Now there are only three left in the team.
Mother, her, and the master.
If there is another red-clothed ghost blocking the way, it will be her turn.
But she had only advanced to the Red Clothes with the help of the three-star flesh-watching ghost a few days ago, and she had never even experienced a battle of this level.
Naturally, my heart was filled with uneasiness.
She knew that if she didn't stop these ghosts for her mother, it would be difficult for her mother to be distracted when the ghost king fights. If the other party has some kind of strange and unsolvable supernatural power, it may become the key to affecting the battle situation.
"Master, we will definitely win, right?"
Xiao Xuenv suddenly asked.
"You will help your mother win this victory, right?"
Shen Jian was slightly taken aback.
He met Xiao Xuenv's extremely nervous expression.
This is a kind of psychological comfort that people seek under extreme tension, and ghosts are no exception.
Shen Jian touched her head and nodded.
"I'll shoot."
Shen Jian looked indifferent.
Enjoying the tenderness of this moment, Xiao Xuenv glanced at her mother cautiously, stepped back a few steps, blushed, and exhaled in Shen Jian's ear: "Master, I know that the way you look at my mother is not right. I also know exactly what you are thinking, if you can go back alive, I, I have no objection to your thinking about my mother, but whether you can make my mother fall in love depends on your ability."
After listening.
Shen Jian had a strange look on his face.
Xiao Xuenv is encouraging him to get her mother?
He seems to be determined to eat this bowl of rice.
Xue Nai was walking in the front, her figure also froze suddenly.
A look of panic flashed across his face.
Apparently, she had heard whispers from her own daughter.
I thought it was well hidden, but I didn't expect to be caught out.
But her daughter didn't know what had happened in the past few days, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.
Then the picture described by my daughter appeared in my mind.
With her daughter...
Thinking of this.
Yukino's heart was pounding.
Even the upcoming battle for the title of king is not as heart-pounding as this moment.