"Bang-"

This is the sound of Christine jumping up, only to be restrained by gravity again and slam to the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You, what did you do to me!!"

Christine kept trying to jump up and "float" in mid-air like before, but her physical body made her fail repeatedly, and the ability to control her body as she wanted when she was a ghost disappeared.

Swapping identities, Yan Zhuang floated in the air, comfortably passing through the various furniture in the room.

"Brother...... You're dead?! Ruan Yue panicked with a hint of dazedness, the ghost state can also be regarded as a player, right?

"I'm not dead, I'm just a ghost now."

Yan Zhuang said, revealing the new skills that he had been stripped of from Christine to everyone.

[Ghost Body]: When used, the body is converted into a ghost state of pure energy, increasing mental skills by 20%, reducing one's resistance to light power by 100%, and other values remain the same.

Notes: Ghosts are a race that likes to devour each other, and the flesh can sometimes have an advantage when encountering powerful ghosts.

"The spirit state is considered her natural skill, but she hasn't 'died' since I took it away...... What is her status now? ”

Switching back to normal, Yan Zhuang looked at Christine with the eyes of an alien.

"The identification shows that she has become an elf, but her attributes are blank."

The expression of the strong battle world is strange, he has been to the dungeon world where elemental elves exist, and he has seen the powerful strength of fire elves who can make a volcano erupt with a wave of their hands, but Christine's strange state, he is really unheard of.

What made him even more frightened was that he didn't expect Yan Zhuang's innate skill to be a predatory target skill. Although the success rate doesn't seem to be too high, and the plundering skills are also random, the stronger the person, the less he wants to be remembered.

At their level, losing a skill at any time is nerve-wracking.

"It doesn't matter." Not paying attention to Christine's state, Yan Zhuang opened the task list and took a look, and found that it was not completed, so he snorted angrily, walked up to Christine and kicked her.

"Hey, open the door and let us out."

"Get out?" Before she could recover from the blow of losing her spirit, Christine blinked blankly, and suddenly curled up in a ball with her legs in her arms, crying quietly.

"Woooooooooo......oo I can't get out, I can't continue to devour my soul, I'm going to be trapped here forever......"

The materialized Christine is petite, and it is really a bit pitiful to curl up and cry like this.

"Isn't it good that so many of our big men are bullying people and crying......" a bit of machismo broke through the hollow and emptiness.

"So many of our big men were almost wiped out by this chick just now." knelt down and asked Dad to roll his eyes, and shouted at her viciously: "Hurry up and open this room, we have a way to take you out!" ”

Losing her ghost identity, Christine's level has been directly reduced from a level 50 boss to a level 20 elite monster, or the kind of pseudo-elite who hasn't even figured out what skills he has.

Without the capital to go crazy, although Christine didn't believe the words of kneeling down to call her father at all, she still got up with a sob, and waved the "door" open.

I saw that there was suddenly an extra door in the closed room, and I took the lead in the world, and I opened it cautiously, and found that there was still an identical guest room outside the door.

"See, we can't get out!" The small hope in his heart was disappointed, and Chris sat down in a daze.

Yan Zhuang ignored her, walked to the room outside, took out the room card, touched his chin and scanned the entire room: "So...... Is this room card used for use, or can it be simply destroyed? ”

As a base point item, he has two conjectures about the room card: first, it is used to open and close the space like an ordinary room card; Second, when destroyed, the space attached to the object will be broken.

The second conjecture is risky, and if it is found to be useless after the reckless breaking, then they will really have to be with Christine.

When the eight of them were entangled and decided to look for clues in the room first, in the hall of a desperate castle on the main star of the high civilization of Meike, Assef was invited to come as a guest.

"Hahaha, my dear dear friend, I told you a long time ago not to go to the game world until you are an adult."

Dressed in fine clothes and almost fake, Fernand walked briskly down the stairs and gave Assef a big hug, while the waiter behind him stood quietly with a tray in hand.

Lifting the red flannel covering the tray, Fernand took the crystal bottle on it and handed it to him: "This is the despair I just collected, you should be able to regain your strength after drinking it." ”

Inside the palm-sized crystal bottle, gray energy like a dense fog kept flowing, obviously a gas, but condensed almost liquid.

Asseph, who had been poked in the sore spot, had already sunk his face, and when he saw this bottle of condensed desperate energy, he immediately showed a look of surprise.

Flicking his fingers to break the mouth of the bottle, Arthurf raised his head and drank it all, and after replenishing his energy, his pale face was a little more bloody.

Throwing the empty bottle away, Assef took the silk scarf presented by the waiter and wiped his mouth reservedly, and said casually: "The star lord of the N3 slave star is running, and I will be on your side." ”

Fernand was overjoyed, with the support of the most favored little prince of the Orlan family, his grasp of winning the slave star suddenly skyrocketed to seventy!

The goal was achieved, Fernand did not mind deepening his relationship with this illustrious little prince who loved to go to the game world alone, knowing that he liked the game world, Fernand invited him to visit his collection room with perfect demeanor.

The collection room uses basic space technology, and the whole room seems to be boundless, and the inside is densely suspended with mold rooms of various styles.

Pillars of light projected these small rooms into countless planes.

"Look, these are my collections." Fernand proudly swung out a burst of energy, stirring the nearest dozen or so rooms, and a terrifying scream was immediately heard from inside.

"Hehe, it looks like another prey has automatically entered the trap."

The principle of these rooms is very simple, it is a simple energy harvesting device. The rooms projected into each plane have a different effect, but at the end of the day, it is all about inspiring the fear and despair of the prey that enters the room, and then collecting these negative emotions back.

Arthurf saw through the tricks of these rooms at a glance, and he couldn't look down on such a rudimentary thing after seeing the big world.

Yawning boredly, Arthurf was just about to turn away when he heard a crisp noise.

Pinpointing the one that made the strange noise in the thousands of small rooms, Assef walked briskly over Fernand's ugly face.

At the same time, after searching the entire room 0711 and not finding any place where the room card could be used or reacted to, Yan Zhuang was as casual as lighting a cigarette and broke the room card under the shocked gaze of everyone.

As the key card shattered, the entire room disappeared like melting ice.

Looking at the normal door that reappeared, Yan Zhuang shrugged: "Let's go, I can't wait to see the reaction of that fat front desk." ”

Everyone wiped their sweat in fear, and the fish came out, with a relaxed smile on their faces.

What they didn't know was that in the collection room, Arteuf and Fernand saw this scene clearly through the images transmitted back from the room as it shattered.

Ask for collection......