Chapter 222: Senior

Maybe Mai Fan is right, two different missions in different worlds are staggered and mixed together, which will really increase the difficulty of the task to a certain extent.

At this time, Feng Xiaocheng no longer thought about joining forces, he carried the hem of the robe, ran to the front of the locker like a gust of wind, pulled out a whisk from behind, and slammed it at the weird cabinet.

"Boom Dang ......"

A faint white light flashed above Feng Xiaotang's dust.

Mai Fan, who is accustomed to having to identify everything, has already got the answer he wants from his diary.

'Exorcism...... B-level spells, used by people: Taoist, warlock class'

'Origin Endless Horror Reincarnation World'

It's really a skill that was exchanged from the main god.

It seems that this Feng Xiaocheng himself has some adventures.

It's just that he has only installed this skill for a short time, and the level is still at the most basic stage.

He has the power to deter these ghosts, but it is far from enough.

No, after Feng Xiaocheng went to the rescue, the locker that bit the novice player reluctantly spit out the prey in his hand.

The wailing newcomer lost his grip and sat down on the ground with a poof.

After seeing the wound on his arm, he let out an even more terrible howl.

It's miserable.

The part of the arm that was submerged in the cabinet was as if it had been stuck into some highly concentrated corrosive liquid...... The front half of the newcomer's arm was melted to reveal the white bones.

"Holy!!"

And this corrosiveness is also spreading, and even when this newcomer howls, those sticky blood is constantly extending to his upper arm.

"What are you doing!!"

A somewhat murderous voice sounded from behind Feng Xiaotang.

"Get out of the way!"

As soon as this voice fell, a white light lit up from behind Feng Xiaocheng.

Feng Xiaotang's heart jumped, he flashed to the side as fast as he could, and then the white light grazed his side and directly slashed at the body of this wailing newcomer.

'Smack!'

An arm that was no longer visible was cut off to the ground.

Because of this sudden situation, the person who was howling was stunned.

Everyone looked behind Feng Xiaotang.

Behind him stood a man, a man who seemed to have the temperament of a leader.

He had a scornful and cynical smile on his face.

It's as if cutting off someone's arm is a trivial matter of blowing breath.

Feng Xiaocheng was a little angry, if he hadn't dodged in time just now, then this knife would have slashed at his back, instead of cutting off the messy arm.

"Do you really see the split?" Feng Xiaocheng asked the other party: "If I can't dodge, what you split is my backbone." You didn't mean it!"

And the man's answer was justified: "I did it on purpose!"

"I just want to see if you're really a veteran. ”

"I've already experienced three worlds, so I can't even dodge my sword, right?"

"And this is the world of reincarnation, you don't really think that people with the same task must be companions. ”

"Now that I see your strength, at least I'll think about the consequences when I mess around. ”

"Wouldn't that be a lot safer for you?"

"Besides, I saved the life of this newcomer. Let our task be as close to perfection as possible. ”

"What else do you have to complain about?"

"You!!" Feng Xiaocheng was a little angry, but he turned to look at the newcomer who was trembling a little because of his fight with the veteran tasker...... That breath had to be forced.

His occupational disease really can't be changed.

It's the third world, and I still want to claim justice.

At this time, Mai Fan, who was standing in the distance, shook his head gently towards Feng Xiaocheng......

With his keen senses, he sensed that this man was carrying an ordinary black knife...... It's dangerous.

At least not what Feng Xiaoju can deal with now.

The black knife in the opponent's hand turned out to be a B+-level divine weapon. And it's been strengthened to +3 level.

Listening to Feng Xiaocheng's meaning, their reincarnation world seems to have only opened up for a short time.

Then this man's strength can at least be swept away among the existing reincarnations.

It would be unwise to make a feud with him.

He and Feng Xiaocheng have only one primary task, and that is to survive.

probably understood the meaning in Mai Fan's eyes.

Feng Xiaocheng forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

He looked at the burn marks on the wound of the newcomer whose arm had been cut off...... This man's sword technique also has the attribute of flame.

By mistake, the bleeding was stopped.

As long as you are careful, it is better to have such a powerful companion than to fight alone.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaocheng didn't care about paying attention to Mai Fan anymore, he looked behind this temporary companion, but found that the other party had already led his girlfriend to another direction.

It's good that Mai Fan looks calm, he should be able to handle it.

Feng Xiaocheng didn't know that Mai Fan at least had the memory of his grandfather's first station.

At a minimum, it can be exchanged for two tickets.

He didn't have to worry about Feng Xiaocheng, the person with ten oil bottles.

No, after analyzing the equipment on the powerful man's body, Mai Fan pulled Peng Xiaotian, who had been stunned, towards the scene where it was relatively easy to obtain a survival point.

What is the most important place in a station?

That's the station master's office.

Because of the small size of this small station, naturally, the offices of the stationmaster and the general staff are next to each other.

They are rows of small bungalows, with red tiles and white walls, and they look like four or five rooms.

Probably no one took the words of the scary flight attendants seriously, so most of the passengers who ran to these offices were looking for contact information, maps, and clues to leave the station and return to reality.

This is not the same as McFan's purpose.

So no matter how many people there are, he is not afraid.

It's like this opinion book hanging on the wall.

In the pocket of the plastic skin, Mai Fan turned out the first paper coupon that represented the survival point.

"What is this?"

Peng Xiaotian, who had been holding Mai Fan, also leaned over, and Mai Fan unfolded the coupon in front of his girlfriend: "This is the currency needed to exchange tickets." ”

"We need to collect more of these papers. ”

"Because the cunning flight attendants didn't tell us how many survival points we needed to redeem the tickets for the next stop. ”

"You can see what this paper looks like, if I'm not mistaken...... It should have other denominations. ”