"You say it again?" couldn't help but let out a strange scream and pointed at his poker face with his finger, Ye Chen, who was a little difficult to accept the facts in his heart at this time, continued: "What do you mean, do you want Lao Tzu to go up and die alone?" ”

"No way, the rules of the battle of the living dead are like this, although it is a big melee of thirty people, each team can only send one person to participate in the battle, and the level of the player is also limited, so the old man can't do anything..."

During the conversation, he first looked at Sitanas and Sias, who were full of confusion on the side, and then moved his gaze to Ye Chen, and then added: "Who do you think is the most suitable for you here?" ”

Without thinking too much, he pointed his finger at Sias almost without hesitation, only to see that Ye Chen, who was so frightened that he was about to cry, hurriedly opened his mouth and persuaded him: "Isn't Sias more suitable than me?" ”

"This kid used to be a real hunter, hunting magical beasts in the wild all year round, if he is better than me in terms of fighting experience and survival quality, why not choose him?"

However, after hearing this, Guderian, who had the corners of his mouth slightly raised, quickly retorted without thinking: "Sias's level is level five, and he has not mastered any martial arts at all, not even a warrior..."

"The old man can tell you without exaggeration that if Sias is allowed to play against a Yin Ghost of the same level, he will definitely die, and if you don't mind, I can let him try..."

Seeing that the other party had already said this, Ye Chen naturally didn't want to continue to speak, after all, Sias was the person entrusted to him by Grandma Ruer, and he had a life-saving grace for himself, so it was impossible for him to die for him, right?

"So Hitanas... Forget it, let's go by myself! Let a girl participate in this kind of ghost competition, even if I win, I will have a bad conscience..."

In this way, Ye Chen, who had basically decided on his tragic fate, took advantage of the fact that there was still some time before the battle, so he hurriedly hurried up and asked, "Old monster, then why do you think I can survive?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have seen it by now, right? My level is currently only level three or nearly four, and my attack power is nearly thirteen, so I don't have any combat ability at all..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Guderian, who had already turned around and was about to leave, slowly explained with confidence on his face: "That's right, although you are indeed only level three, don't forget..."

"What combat abilities do you need as a summoner? Judging from the situation that the old man saw in your game in Shadowstream City before, your summoning technique should have reached the level of at least fifteen, so it shouldn't be a problem to deal with more than twenty levels at the moment..."

His brain was racing, and he seemed to hear something from Guderian's words, so Hitanaston, who had always seemed indifferent, interjected and asked, "You're the guy in the mask?" ”

"Since your strength is so strong, why didn't you choose to make a move when my brother Curit whipped you with the Vulcan God in the first place? Or do you simply not want to show your strength? ”

Hearing this, Ye Chen, who suddenly doubted whether the other party's IQ was normal, couldn't help but shake his head, and then asked: "It's a shame that you have read so many books, you are simply an idiot!" ”

"If I had chosen to expose my strength in that kind of scene at that time, wouldn't it have made me look like a fisherman? Besides, since I can directly pit you for a sum of money, why don't I want to? ”

However, just when the two were sneering at each other, Guderian, who was walking in the forefront, seemed to see some familiar figure, so he couldn't help but laugh and said, "It looks like there's a good show to watch tonight!" ”

Without thinking too much, he hurriedly followed Guderian's line of sight towards the shadows not far away, although it was impossible to see what was hidden for the time being, but everyone could feel an inexplicable sense of tension.

"Can't you see anything unusual?" Not at all surprised by everyone's reaction, Guderian, who still intended to remain mysterious, smiled and said, "All in all, I'm afraid it won't be long before you can meet him!" ”

"He? Old monster, tell me what his origin is! Rolling his eyes helplessly, Ye Chen, who felt more and more that something was wrong, couldn't help but complain: "If it's a fairy, how can Lao Tzu play?" ”

In the next second, watching the shadow gradually disappear into his sight, as if it had never appeared at all, Ye Chen's eyes couldn't help but shrink suddenly: Could it be that he really met a ghost?

You must know that Ye Chen has had an invisible fear of ghosts since he was a child, and I don't know if it's because he watches too many horror movies, so now he wants to fight with a group of ghosts, which will inevitably challenge his bottom line...

"Let me tell you something! I'm good for you to prepare..."Took out a bottle of dark purple potion from the inventory and handed it to Ye Chen, only to see Guderian continue: "This guy is the third prince of the Neber Kingdom, his name is Ao Bing..."

"When the old man saw him ten years ago, he was still a little kid who was only in his twenties, clamoring to challenge the old man, but now it looks like he may have reached more than forty levels, right?"

In an instant, probably after secretly comparing the gap between the two in his heart, Ye Chen's whole person couldn't help but fall into a stupor: if Lao Tzu was allowed to fight him, even if he used the summoning system, he would have no chance of winning!

"Stinky boy, don't be so sad, this guy is not in your target range, because according to the rules here, your opponent's level is between level 1 and level 30..."

"However, it is necessary to remind that once a melee breaks out, you may be their first target, after all, the ghosts like to deal with the weaker ones first, and then fight each other..."

Hearing this, Ye Chen, who only felt a headache, couldn't help but shake his head, and then sighed with him: "So in this melee, there is only one human being, Lao Tzu?" And maybe the first hiccups? ”

"Not necessarily, every year the Nebec Kingdom opens in June and closes in July, and the War of the Living Dead is in mid-June..."

"And we have stepped on time to enter this Neber kingdom today, so it is not excluded that some people are already one step ahead of us, but no matter what, we must remember one thing, don't trust others!"

As soon as he heard this, Ye Chen, who suddenly found that this Nebo country was inexplicably a bit like a game copy, couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart: There is still a time range, do you really think this is a dungeon and a warrior?

"If you say so, what will happen if we don't leave this hellish place before the end of July? Shouldn't they all be detained and used as coolies? ”

In the next second, as if he didn't hear the worry in Ye Chen's words, he saw that this mysterious Guderian first stretched out his finger and pointed to the surrounding soul sand, and then raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Do you know where these soul sand came from?" ”

"Legend has it that there is a soul hidden in every grain of soul sand, imprisoned here for life, never able to leave, so if we don't leave before the kingdom of Neber closes..."

"Just wait to become a ghost!"