Chapter 28: The Mighty Wen Jin

“……”

Staring at Wen Jin's attribute panel, Qiao Mai's mouth was open. He knew that Wen Jin would be very strong, and he might even be stronger than himself at this stage, but he didn't expect the other party to be so strong.

Although Wen Jin's character attributes cannot be compared with Qiao Mai at all, his talent and character characteristics perfectly make up for this weakness.

Qiao Mai is the first time to encounter a player with dual talents. In particular, Wen Jin's talent: God Instinct (Combat), which is completely at the level of metamorphosis, can actually improve all his combat characteristics by one level. His powerful martial arts expert trait dazzled Qiao Mai's eyes. If he raises his martial arts mastery to the level of expert, will he metamorphose into a more perverted trait?

After seeing Wen Jin's talent, the reason why he would turn into a demon when he was emotional, Qiao Mai finally figured it out. Affection is still a side effect of his talent - the problem of rampage, which increases all stats by 30% while leaving his mind and emotions in a complete state of confusion.

Moreover, the Divine Instinct (pseudo), after seeing this strange name, Qiao Mai remembered Eleven's talent. There is no doubt that they are all products of the same dark organization, endowed with powerful innate abilities. It's just that this kind of giving has terrible after-effects.

Thinking of Wen Jin's life when he was alive, the lifestyle of that person who was not a human and a ghost was not a ghost, Qiao Mai was furious. No matter how powerful and terrifying that organization is, they hurt their friends, and one day they will make them pay the price.

"Snort..."

"Hey, hey......ha..."

Wen Jin's right hand slashed over Zuojiu's body again, bringing up several dazzling blood streams. The hands that shone with a strange red light, elegant and evil, that is a powerful skill that also belongs to the secret art - red crisp hands.

Wen Jin, who has a martial arts expert, has a fighting skill that beats Zuojiu. His strength and agility are also in the negative state of Rampage, all exceeding 8 points. In the case that the attributes are not much different, the character characteristics and additional attributes are the key factors for the victory. And Wen Jin's deadly attack of up to 8 points made Qiao Mai's eyes jump uncontrollably. Deadly attacks break through a character's armor and ignore some of the target's defenses. With a fatal attack at 8 points, Qiao Mai really couldn't think of anyone who could resist Wen Jin's attack at this stage.

"Roar..."

Zuojiu, who let out a beastly roar, looked like a madman, and the damn guy in front of him was actually playing with himself. It's just that the fear and despair in his roar can't be hidden. In just a few tens of seconds, it was as if he had fallen from heaven to hell. The strange newcomer in front of him is so powerful. Not only is the attribute extremely powerful, but the fighting ability is even more out of himself. There's no doubt that that's expert-level grappling ability. Just, how is this possible? Desperate left wine, his mind was full of disbelief.

"Hee-hee... Garbage, it's all garbage... Death to death for garbage..."

Wen Jin, who had a hideous face, muttered to himself, and the terrifying murderous aura suddenly became even stronger. Obviously, he has played with the miserable Zuo wine in front of him. Zuojiu's body, which had been constantly torn by his hands, was full of terrifying and hideous blood marks, and his state was even more embarrassing than Qiao Mai before.

From beginning to end, Zuo Jiu failed to cause the slightest harm to Wen Jin. The strange secret technique that he was so proud of couldn't even touch the corners of Wen Jin's clothes, let alone hit him directly.

"Red Crisp Hands..."

As Wen Jin snorted, his hands were filled with a layer of red light as soft as silk, and the strange red light seemed to make him wear a pair of gorgeous and evil gloves.

"Poof..."

With a slight thud, Wen Jin's palm passed through Zuojiu's heart. The right hand, shrouded in red light, seemed to cut through tofu, directly penetrating Zuojiu's chest. Until Wen Jin pulled out his heart, Zuo Jiu had a thick look of disbelief on his face.

"How is it possible, just a newcomer..."

The muttering Zuo Jiu, his expression was sluggish, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, he was about to die, and he was killed head-on by a newcomer he didn't look down on at all.

"Whoa..."

As the scarlet heart in Wen Jin's hand slowly decomposed into a black mist, Zuo Jiu's body fell to the ground violently, and it also gradually turned into black gas. Even in this game, the characters are digitized, but the weaknesses that should exist still exist. As long as the head, neck, and heart are destroyed, even if they are full of health, they will be killed instantly.

"Hey, hey..."

Wen Jin, who had a hideous face, turned his head and let out an eerie laugh at Qiao Mai, which made the cold sweat on Qiao Mai's forehead break out instantly.

"Ding, the current number of players left in the secret realm is 2..."

The prompt sound of the system made Wen Jin, who was thinking confused, temporarily shift his eyes away from Qiao Mai.

The system prompt also startled Qiao Mai, what happened in a short period of time, so many players were left with only himself and Wen Jin.

Don't...

Qiao Mai's eyes looked at Wen Jin and became uncertain, could it be that Wen Jin killed them? Wen Jin's terrifying strength in the state of rampage, and his powerful stealth ability, most players should be directly killed by him in seconds. Thinking of this, Qiao Mai broke out in a cold sweat.

"Ding, the warrior iron armor corpse refreshes..."

The system prompt sounded immediately, and almost at the same time, the fog around the two was violently stirred, and several vague figures slowly emerged. There is no doubt that there are only two people left in the secret realm, Qiao Mai and Wen Jin, and the system directly refreshes the monster around them.

"Roar..."

The iron-armored corpse that roared as soon as it appeared, followed by two hideous iron-clad younger brothers. His roar successfully attracted Wen Jin's attention, and the smirking Wen Jin's figure exploded and pounced on the three-headed monster.

"Red Crisp Hands..."

With just one blow, Wen Jin's right hand glowing red broke the neck of an iron corpse, and the terrifying killing speed made Qiao Mai's eyelids jump.

"Roar..."

As soon as he showed his head, the iron-armored corpse that killed the two little brothers roared and pounced with Wen Jin. Wen Jin's hands flashed red, and he easily tore through the powerful armor of the iron armored corpse, pulling out hideous scars on its body. Qiao Mai's powerful armor that was once helpless could not stop Wen Jin at all. Without even wasting much effort, Wen Jin completely shredded the armor of the ironclad corpse with great ease, making Qiao Mai's eyes glazed on the side.

Don't be so perverted...

"Tear la...."

"Howl..."

Wen Jin waved his hands and kept quickly slicing across the iron-armored corpse. The weird ten fingers will always cause five hideous scars when they leave the body of the ironclad corpse.

His agile body didn't even make much movement, but he could easily dodge every huge attack of the Iron Armored Corpse, and even the Iron Armored Corpse's powerful zombie claws were easily dodged by him. That relaxed gesture, as if he could predict the prophet.

Qiao Mai just looked at Wen Jin like this, and slowly tore the iron-armored corpse into pieces with one claw. The whole battle lasted less than a minute before it was completely over. Wen Jin's relaxed posture was as if he was not killing some powerful warrior monster, but a waste miscellaneous soldier. At least, Qiao Mai understands that compared to the iron-armored corpse, he is not much stronger. The ironclad corpse couldn't hold up for a minute in his hands, and if he changed his words, the time to be killed would only be shorter.

Wen Jin's expert-level fighting characteristics made Qiao Mai completely cut off his desire to fight him. Even before, he was extremely eager to meet Wen Jin, teach him a good lesson, and express his grievances of being oppressed and despised by him for several years. At the moment, all these thoughts are gone.

If 6 starving ghosts were summoned, Qiao Mai was sure that even Wen Jin would only be killed in seconds. However, against him, Qiao Mai couldn't use this trick at all.

"Hey... I'm Jomai, the starving ghost—Jomai... Don't you recognize me? ”

"Z Big Three Monsters... Sun Xiaoxiao still remembers..."

Qiao Mai tried his best to make a kind expression and greeted Wen Jin. The familiar obscene posture on Qiao Mai's body seemed to stimulate Wen Jin, making him think of something, and most of the murderous aura on his body dissipated at once, and his hideous and weird face changed back to its normal appearance.

"Jo Mai... The Starving Ghost... Ha, scrapwood Joe... You're not dead, isn't there an earthquake..."

After muttering a few words, Wen Jin, who suddenly remembered something, showed an exaggerated expression, as if it was unbelievable that Qiao Mai was still alive. There is no doubt that the memories of when he was in a state of rage, he does not remember at all. And he, probably after his death, when he first entered the game, has been in a semi-rampage state, and he has no idea what is going on. The system's digitization of his talent has led to him being in a precarious semi-rampage all the time. And Wen Jin, who is in a semi-violent state, is equivalent to the violent state when he is alive, which is very different from his normal personality.

"What the hell is going on here? It's like I've been here for a long time, but I don't remember what happened..."

Wen Jin's expression with a gloomy face was extremely serious, which made Qiao Mai, who was staring at him, breathe a sigh of relief. He's back to normal, at least he can communicate with him, and he won't be clamoring to kill him anymore.

"To put it simply, we're all dead... Here's a death game that you only have a chance to join after death... If you die here again, you're really dead......"

Qiao Mai made a long story short, and probably told Wen Jin some basic information.

"In other words, it's not illegal to kill people here, is it?"

After Wen Jin listened, his eyes lit up. In that case, this game world is simply too suitable for him.

"Uh... So to speak... You'd better take a look at your character panel to get a feel for your talents... I think your problems have something to do with that..."

"What you've been through, I can probably guess... If you want to take revenge, you probably have a chance in the future..."

Qiao Mai's words made Wen Jin's eyes light up, and an equally huge murderous aura emerged from him. It's just that this time it was his own murderous aura that erupted, which was completely different from the madness in the state of rampage.

"Hey, hey... Interesting..."

In the empty underground labyrinth, Qiao Mai transmitted all the information he learned to Wen Jin. Equipment, skills, monsters...

The time to leave the secret realm is gradually approaching, and there are very few opportunities for the two to be separated from each other later.