He Yuting's eyes were dazzled, and she was already standing on the stage where the autumn sacrifice was determined. Directly opposite is a huge coffin of the nobles of the Western Regions, thick and heavy, carved with patterns and magnificent. There was also a thin coffin in the dark corner next to it. The candles on the high candelabra have all been lit, flickering with golden firelight, but there is a faint oozing green between the crackling and jumping, either fed with poison or there are other strange things. The iron chains hanging against the wall and the chain that locks the coffin in the center reflect each other, sparkling, as if they will fly automatically at the slightest move.

These are the scenery that He Yuting didn't see last time. And now in her eyes, they have become attack props that can be used.

Her gaze shifted to the bustling head of the person on the other side of the coffin.

After entering the dungeon, each player's name, health bar, and blue bar are placed on top of their head. He Yuting glanced at it, and really found the name "I am meat T". She smiled, just thinking about breaking the head of this stupid T, but in a blink of an eye she saw another name, and her heart stopped beating, and her soul flew with fright.

Oops, it's over, it's over! Meat T and Blood Yin are really following the ball to play the book. These two little bad people with no conscience! They all said that they wouldn't fight with a group, and they still had to come over! He Yuting saw Erlang Zhenjun staring at him with a serious expression. That look, tsk, looks like a pig waiting to be slaughtered. She subconsciously covered her invisible pocket, which still contained the Xuanjing that she didn't have time to take out. At this moment, Erlang Zhenjun's red robe and silver armor were shining, and compared with the illusion He Yuting saw when he was drunk, it was all heart-warming and exquisite. The difference is that Erlang Zhenjun in the illusion is someone's sweetheart, but Erlang Zhenjun here is her He Yuting...... Phew, Assasin's most feared god.

A pair of golden boys and jade girls in Wanhua Valley are like big protectors on the left and right, accompanied by Erlang Zhenjun. Needless to say, men, Brother Hua! These two brothers are inseparable from Meng, and even the staff dormitory is connected together. If it weren't for the difference in the time of going to the toilet, she really thought that the two were conjoined babies, and they would stick together wherever they went.

And the female Wanhua is Yao Qianyi. Looking at Yao Qianyi's indifferent Guanyin Bodhisattva face, He Yuting was depressed for a while.

Erlang Zhenjun tentatively made a sudden move towards He Yu, and the spear stabbed over. Before the person arrived in front of him, a shallow green light had already appeared on his body, and it was obvious that someone was worried about him, so he first pasted a spring mud flower on his face.

"Get out of here!" He Yuting has not forgotten the grand wish she made before entering the palace, "I am not looking for you!" ”

Jiro Zhenjun rolled over and withdrew from the attack range. Assasin's unexpected lines frightened him, and he forgot to move for a while.

He Yuting ignored it, and reached out to scoop it up towards the meat T who was wielding a long stick.

Meat T is a T after all. He Yuting's first move was like a virtual attack, a pure physical attack, not ten percent brute force, at most three percent of the force. The little fool was blocked by a stick. The long nails slammed against his stick with a muffled thud. Meat T was extremely excited. "Quick! You can fight! ”

Grandma is a bear, who did you ask someone to beat?

He Yuting's hatred started from her heart, she was nine feet eight tall at this time, and her legs were eight meters long.

"Ding!" The system prompt sounds: "The player goes out of bounds and fights again." ”

I'm Meat T: "......"

Other members: "......"

And the truth to this?

He Yuting stood stiffly in the center of the field, staring at the meat T with a pair of beautiful eyes. It's not that she doesn't want to move, it's that the system has judged that it hasn't started yet, so it invisibly binds her. When she was finally able to move, Meat T was bouncing in front of her eyes like a boxer who had just come on the field.

Let you jump! He Yuting's tiger body was shocked, and the chains attached to the wall flew over from all directions.

"Wow, wow, wow!" Meat T was so frightened by this posture that he cried and cried.

He Yuting raised her head and laughed. Scared, right? "Let you pee!" She gritted her teeth and slapped her head from top to bottom towards the meat T-cover. But Erlang Zhenjun came out of nowhere, and the spear slammed on the ground, and the tip of the spear pointed straight at the sky. He Yuting couldn't close the momentum, as if she voluntarily slapped a palm on the spear, and was immediately pierced through the hole by the palm of the golden spear.

"Wow! Damn! It was her turn to cry and howl. That pain is a sincere heartache! Why do brawls in the game world still come with pain? Isn't this a strength pit boss? She must ask Carter for an explanation. But she could guess what Carter would have answered—a thousand tributes weren't that easy to earn!

Her voice howled out like a battle trumpet. A group of small players rushed over like hungry wolves smelling blood, their eyes glowing green. The sword of the long-range attack pointed at Assasin, and threw out the Dao sword shadow sword light with "boom, boom, boom", and the cold air was pressing. The melee scrambling to fight her hand-to-hand, the kick, the punch, the spear, dangled dazzlingly in front of her.

"Don't! Come here! This mouthful didn't even take a breath, obviously refusal, but she yelled at it as if it was an invitation. Not to mention that the players' eyes are green, their faces are blue, and they are a picture of hungry ghosts, and He Yuting is the only big live sheep with delicious meat in that picture. was so frightened that He Yuting still had the courage to stop in place, turn around and run. As a result, it slammed into the invisible wall of air.

"Ahh Assasin was stunned.

"Ahh The players were stunned.

Said to be out of the circle? When He Yuting slid down, she still left two wet tear stains on the air wall.

A boot stepped in front of him. He Yuting looked up and saw Erlang Zhenjun's jade-faced handsome face. What's the use of being handsome? In the end, it's not the impermanence of black and white? "Big, hero!" He Yuting shouted in a cowardly voice, it is impossible to spare her life. "Allow me to breathe a sigh of relief......"

It's impossible to think about it! Jiro Zhenjun lifted the spear, the head of the gun was pointed down, and it was a shot aimed at Assasin's peerless beauty!

He Yuting: "......" This thing must be jealous that Assasin is prettier than him! Otherwise, why did he stab Assasin in the face every time?

Half of Assasin's 40 million blood was lost in just a few moments.

"Ding!" The system also couldn't bear to see it, and secretly reminded He Yuting with some kindness: "The P2 stage is open." ”

The Void opened automatically, and He Yuting saw a new skill icon.

Crazy Sacrifice - Summon the dead and let them fight for you! (Assassins, Generals, and Puppet Nobles can be selected for the Dead, randomly awakened)

Binding Chains - Automatically wraps chains around enemies, strangling trapped enemies to death when thirty seconds are up!

These two skills are good! He Yuting's eyes lit up, and she ordered the crazy sacrifice and the binding chain. I saw that the iron chain that had just been knocked down bounced from the ground like an awakened lion, and a group of people were selected nearby to circle it.

All sorts of roars, roars, and weak screams of women came from the chains. Two chains locked up most of the team. The trapped companions let out various cries that gradually became miserable, which frightened the members who had escaped with fright.

And that's not all, the thin coffin lid against the corner of the wall was lifted from the inside, and a half-rotten and half-transformed humanoid monster crawled out of it with a hideous expression. When it fell to the ground, because of the amplitude of the shock, a piece of black flesh of raw maggots fell off.

"Ahh Hell! "The rest of the people were chased by a zombie.

He Yuting really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

"Don't panic! Don't go out of the circle! Erlang Zhenjun roared, turned around and pounced, and knocked on an iron chain in two or three strokes. revealed Yao Qianyi, who was sandwiched like a flesh brown inside.

"Erlang!" At this time, Yao Qianyi was no longer calm and unhurried, more like a pear blossom that had been discounted by a shower, crying so ugly! She called Erlang pitifully, and quietly lifted the clothes around her chest by the way.

He Yuting narrowed her eyes. What do I see? She thought to herself, it seemed like a fake breast!