Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Tomb of the Dark Clan
Just when Zhou Wen's eleven black long knives were about to kill Wang Yifei!
Wang Yifei suddenly shouted.
"Open!"
"Sin is coming!"
I saw that a warm black light suddenly erupted from all over his body.
This black light knocked aside the eleven black long knives controlled by Zhou Wen at once, and then this black light seemed to turn into a fluid and wrap around Wang Yifei's body
Very unwilling.
He had just used the Sinful Presence skill to kill that A-rank ghost king.
Using the 2nd Advent Ability in a short period of time will take a huge toll on his spirit.
I saw that his whole body was wrapped in the black fluid.
Wang Yifei's back stretched out a pair of black wings, and a small part of the black fluid condensed on Wang Yifei's body surface, forming a symmetrical black vein.
From a distance, the black lines on Wang Yifei's face seemed to be the horns of a demon.
Zhou Wen couldn't help but praise Wang Yifei's appearance after using his skills to transform.
"Wang Yifei's talent is a bit interesting."
After the transformation, Wang Yifei yelled in the direction of Zhou Wen.
"You forced me."
"You C-class ghost who doesn't have long eyes."
Zhou Wen sneered.
The eleven long knives that were knocked out flew back one after another under Zhou Wen's control, and then guarded Zhou Wen like a long dragon.
The black wings behind Wang Yifei shook, and suddenly his figure turned into a black shadow.
Fiercely shot in Zhou Wen's direction.
"Ding" sounded, and suddenly there was a sound of gold and iron in front of Zhou Wen.
"What! How is this possible. ”
After Wang Yifei saw that his attack was resisted by the eleven long knives in front of Zhou Wen, an unbelievable expression appeared on his face.
Just now, when he launched the second stage of Sin, the A-rank ghost king was vulnerable in front of him.
Why can't he even break his strange weapon against this C-class ghost now!
Zhou Wen controlled nine long knives and flew as if they had turned into a black dragon.
Constantly attacking Wang Yifei.
Wang Yifei was in a state of transformation at this time, and his strength and speed had reached a terrifying level.
But Zhou Wen only needed to control eleven pitch-black long knives to be able to constantly fight against Wang Yifei.
At this time, Zhou Wen once again realized the benefits of having a strong talent.
Seeing that his attacks were constantly being resisted by the ghost in front of him with a long knife.
Wang Yifei is on the verge of collapse!
"Why!"
"Why!"
"As a liberator of the second stage of A-level talent, he can't defeat this trash C-level ghost in front of him."
"Ahh Ahh
Wang Yifei was annoyed.
I saw that the limbs on his body suddenly burned with black strange flames.
This strange flame floated straight towards Zhou Wen as if it had a tracking function.
Even Zhou Wen's long black knife couldn't stop this strange flame.
Zhou Wen stared at the strange black flames.
The information of this black flame appeared in front of Zhou Wen's eyes.
【Sin's Coming: Dark Fire】
[Level: 1st Order]
[Details: The companion flame from the A-level talent sin Angel Phase 2 liberator will cause great damage to the spirit]
Zhou Wen understood, and slowly condensed his body, and then the black flame floated past Zhou Wen's side, causing no harm to Zhou Wen.
Wang Yifei, who was fighting with eleven long knives, almost fell out of his eyes when he saw this scene.
After he saw that it was Zhou Wen, he screamed strangely.
"It's you!"
"What? Could it be that your talent for this game is to become a ghost? ”
Wang Yifei's eyes suddenly turned red.
Why!
It was at this moment when Wang Yifei was distracted that one of the eleven long knives suddenly stabbed Wang Yifei's vital point.
Wang Yifei was in pain and screamed.
The next few long knives were like sharks that smelled blood.
Each knife rushed over with great enthusiasm and gave Wang Yifei a knife.
Wang Yifei's face turned pale, he was about to die!
"I'm unwilling!"
Wang Yifei's eyes burned with anger.
Zhou Wen stopped controlling the eleven long knives.
The momentum of the eleven long knife attacks was stunned, and they all returned to the void.
A smile appeared on Zhou Wen's face.
"I can let you go, but I have one request."
Wang Yifei, who was already preparing to settle, was stunned for a moment after seeing Zhou Wen's behavior.
There was a look of surprise on his face.
"You tell me the location of the fragments of his divine power in this world."
Wang Yifei's face showed a resolute expression.
"It can't be! I'm not going to tell you!"
Wang Yifei naturally knew that the current Zhou Wen was a sniper of the major guilds.
"It is impossible for him to betray the guild and provide Zhou Wen with the information to become stronger."
Zhou Wen said very indifferently and lightly.
"Then you will die......"
In the dark sky, eleven long knives appeared again, stabbing at Wang Yifei.
Wang Yifei saw this scene, and a tangled look appeared on his face.
He gritted his teeth.
"Stop! Stop it! I'll tell you. ”
When Zhou Wen heard this, he controlled the long knife and stopped.
Wang Yifei showed a hesitant look on his face, just when Zhou Wen lost patience and wanted to continue cutting him.
I saw Wang Yifei's eyes roll, and he said to Zhou Wen: "You keep going north, and you will reach a canyon." ”
"This canyon is home to the world's most powerful ghostly creatures, the Dark Clan."
"And the fragments of divine power are also guarded by this group of dark clans."
"The Darkling."
Zhou Wen heard the name of the Dark Clan again.
After Zhou Wen recorded what Wang Yifei said in his heart, he sensed the direction of the meat monster and the distance between him and him.
Zhou Wen's figure flashed, and he once again turned into black mist and flew into the sky.
Flying with his back to the place Wang Yifei said.
Wang Yifei saw Zhou Wen flying south, and his face was ugly.
Then a drop of cold sweat slipped down his face.
"How can he be so strong?"
Wang Yifei clenched his fists fiercely.
Then he limped and endured the pain in his brain like a thousand pins and needles, and came to the side of the airdrop.
He opened the drop box and pulled out the equipment inside.
The joy of getting an airdrop has vanished without a trace.
He now just wants to grudgingly continue to develop his A-rank talent to the next level.
However, at this moment, what Wang Yifei didn't know was that not far from him, a huge mixed meat monster was coming towards him at a strange forward speed.
Maybe he won't have a chance in the future......
Although Zhou Wen didn't know whether what Wang Yifei said was true or not.
But he's also leaving.
The fleshy monster was already very close to him.
The meat pieces were getting faster and faster, and Zhou Wen subconsciously looked at the remaining people in the system interface.
【Remaining 13 people】
Zhou Wen was shocked.
"How is this possible?"
"After such a short period of time, the number of players present has actually decreased by so much!"
Zhou Wen looked at the public kill page and found that none of the players had been killed recently.
An inexplicable fear seemed to capture Zhou Wen's heart, driving him to keep flying south.
Zhou Wen guessed that perhaps the relics of the dark clan mentioned by Wang Yifei should have a corresponding solution.
It's really not good, Zhou Wen can also flash back to Xiao Qi's side after obtaining the divine power fragment, and then race against time to kill other players.
…………
The other side.
A person's Xiaoqi walked into a grassland.
At this time, she was very serious about carving a six-pointed star circle on the ground.
This time, the six-pointed star circle is different from the past.
Xiao Qi drew a huge circle of 10 meters × 10 meters.
After drawing this huge circle, Xiao Qi knelt in the center of the 6-pointed star.
Place your right hand on your left chest.
She was praying.
"A guest from another world...... I want to be strong...... Pray that you will give me the strength to become stronger......"
Xiao Qi's words were complete, and the summoning circle began to flash with a lilac light.
Just after Xiao Qi said this, Xiao Qi felt that he had a splitting headache.
She was severely mentally overdrawn and suffered irreversible mental damage.
But Xiaoqi still insisted.
She gritted her teeth and knelt in the midst of the huge six-pointed star circle, and she felt useless now.
Didn't help Zhou Wen.
So she got the revelation through the magic circle that sealed the ghost king in the Taoist temple.
She wondered if the bigger the circle she drawn, the stronger the creatures she would summon.
Xiao Qi thought like this and quickly put it into practice.
After the lilac light of the circle suddenly exploded, there was one more creature in the circle.