Chapter Forty-Eight: Fighting the Painmaker

Heilan pulled Xiaorou to the main hall, and everyone followed them to the main hall. The main hall is very large and very elaborately decorated. Heilan directly led everyone to the second layer, and ordinary players on the second layer could not enter without permission.

Qiu Mo and his party came to the second layer, Qiu Mo took Xiao Rou's hand and pulled Xiao Rou to his side: "Today we are here to borrow something, and we are going to have a battle with the Dark Guild." I don't know if I can borrow your Shadow Blade and Shadow Armor."

Lan Youyou: "Yes, but you'll have to become a supernumerary member of Black Rose in the future." You are not required to participate in activities, and daily training. Just hang a name. What do you think? Qiu Mo: "Okay then". Lan Youyou took out a tablet and handed it to Qiu Mo: "Come, fill out the information form for non-staff personnel." Qiu Mo took the tablet and looked at the cooperation information and requirements of the supernumerary staff, and finally filled in his own information.

Qiu Mo filled in the information and returned the tablet to Lan Youyou. Lan Youyou: "Congratulations, you've officially become a member of Black Rose. You're the first male player to join Black Rose", Qiu Mo: "Can I borrow items?" ”。 Lan Youyou: "Come with me".

Lan Youyou led Qiu Mo and Feng Qingyang to Black Rose's equipment room, which was a bit like a collection hall. High-end items are displayed in individual display cases, each with a different decoration. She took out the Shadow Blade and Shadow Armor: "Xiao You, temporarily transfer the use rights of the 'Shadow Series Shadow Blade' and the 'Shadow Series Shadow Upper Body Armor' to the player 'Wind Mo Evil'."

After borrowing the shadow equipment, Qiu Mo was about to leave, but he saw "Ling Xiao Ye Han" lying in the exhibition case. He patted Lan Youyou on the shoulder, Lan Youyou: "What's wrong?" Qiu Mo: "I don't want to expose too much strength in the selection competition, can I borrow 'Lingxiao Night Cold'?" ”。 Lan Youyou: "Then you have to ask Sister Lan, this is her weapon."

Qiu Mo has a big head, but he is the most difficult to deal with that woman. He rubbed his hair and came to Heilan: "Is it okay to lend me 'Night Cold'?" ”。 Hei Lan: "Hmph, I don't want a stinky boy to touch my night cold", Xiao Rou came to Hei Lan's side, she took Hei Lan's hand: "Lan Lan is good for me, lend it to Qiu Mo." Hei Lan looked at Xiao Rou's watery eyes and was deflated: "Okay, you must not spoil the night cold, otherwise you will look good!" ”。

Qiu Mo: "I know, I won't spoil your night cold." Heilan followed Qiu Mo to Ye Han's cabinet: "Xiao You, temporarily transfer the right to use 'Ling Xiao Ye Han' to the player 'Qiu Lianrou'."

Qiu Mo picked up Ling Xiao Ye Han and unsheathed the sword slightly. The cold sword qi was released, which was dissolved by Xiao Rou. Qiu Mo: "Good sword!" ”

Qiu Mo said to Lan Youyou: "I'm leaving, the game is over, I'll inform you." You take back the permission to the item again", Lan Youyou: "Well, I know".

Qiu Mo and Feng Qingyang returned to their union hall, Qiu Mo: "Xiaoyou, call up the team power list, and help me mark the team with a red title that cannot be hidden." Xiaoyou: "Okay", the team power list appeared on the big screen, and the team name of the Dark Guild was marked red. In the 5th place of the battle power list, there is a red team "Pain Maker", Qiu Mo: "Declare war on the team 'Pain Maker'", Xiao You: "Okay, the declaration invitation has been successfully sent".

Immediately, Qiu Mo received a message: "Team 'Pain Maker', invite you to enter the Player Arena, do you agree." Qiu Mo: "Agreed", system: "Teleport to the waiting area!" ”。 Arriving at the waiting area, the members of the "Painmaker" team are opposite. Each of them wore a cloak on his body, and his face was not revealed. A man took off the cape and leaked his horrified face. His lips were gone, and his mouth was almost torn to his ears. A row of eerie teeth flowed out, and he stared at Qiu Mo's tongue and licked his teeth, as if he couldn't wait.

Qiu Mo took the Lingxiao Night Cold and stood on the playing area. Feng Qingyang and standing behind Qiu Mo, it was like escaping into Qiu Mo's shadow, the shadows on his body were shuttling, and his sense of existence was reduced a lot.

System: "Game on!" Battlefield: On the Shores of the Nether Sea", everyone came to a place where the sky was green. It is full of dark reefs and small cliffs, and everyone comes to a dark green seaside. On the shore of this "sea", there are many bones, all kinds of bones. Bursts of black gas emanated from the bones. Among the many bones was a throne made of bones, on which I wonder who once sat on it.

Everyone was framed by the system's enchantment on a cliff far away from the bones, and Qiu Mo faced the four members of the Dark Guild on the edge of the cliff. They tore off their cloaks, and there seemed to be a ghost haunting them. There are some abnormal things on each body, the old man with a cracked tongue without lips.

He wore a chain-like exoskeleton, and a woman was naked and chained to his body. The woman's was wailing in pain, but the man's tongue licked her body. The chains tormented her, Xiao Rou: "The woman is already a terrible ghost, but this chain seems to be able to imprison the soul of the person it kills."

The imprisoned woman's eyes were blood-red, and blood lines were dense outside the eye sockets. She was spawned by great pain and torture and a large amount of resentment was absorbed by the man, whose tongue became longer and sharper.

The other person has a huge evil eye on his chest, and the evil eye exudes an evil spirit shock, and you can seem to see the tortured spirits screaming in the hideous eyeballs.

There was also a woman in this group of people, and the woman was quite beautiful. She was scantily dressed, and her lips were painted with something black for some unknown reason, and she smiled evilly. There was nothing scary on her, but she had a row of torture instruments around her waist, and at the moment she was licking a torture instrument that seemed to be used to cut something.

The last man, with a scythe, was wearing a pitch-black trench coat, there was no emotion in his eyes, he ignored everything. A little bit of black gas emanated from him, and there seemed to be some faces wailing on his clothes.

The old man with a long tongue with a cracked tongue sticking out his tongue attacked Qiu Mo. Qiu Mo pulled out the Ling Xiao Night Cold, and the sword qi on the sword body emanated. Before the tongue reached Qiu Mo, it was already frozen. The man's pupils shrank and he retracted his frozen tongue. He broke a part of his tongue that had been frozen, and a new one grew back.

Qiu Mo's body was filled with cold, and he stood alone on the field like a sword. Yes, a person, from the very beginning of the wind has never known where.

The evil eye directly sent out a beam of red thunder and lightning to slash at Qiu Mo. The thunder and lightning came with a spiritual attack and control effect, and the thunder and lightning entered the sword qi area of the Ling Xiao night cold and was actually frozen and slowed down. In the end, he collided with an invisible protective shield around Qiu Mo's body, and Qiu Mo was unharmed.

At this moment, a blade like a black shadow silently attacked the back of the long-tongued man's heart from the shadow of the long-tongued man. The Shadow Blade hits, but the woman appears behind the long-tongued man. The Shadowblade can damage spirits, and the blade stabs into her chest. Her eyes were bloody, and the chains on her body let go of her. Her body was full of signs of torture, and she fell in front of Feng Qingyang, who emerged from the shadows. She raised her bloody hand and grabbed Feng Qingyang's hand, and she crawled from the ground into Feng Qingyang's arms.

The chains flew from the top of the wind-swept head, only to be shredded directly by the sharp shadows. She crawled and said, "I'm so cold, I'm so painful." She got into Feng Qingyang's arms, and she hugged Feng Qingyang's neck: "It's so warm, it's so warm." I've been so cold and miserable, woo woo woo woo". The girl wept, tears streaming down into the bosom of the breeze. She wanted to grasp the last of her warmth, she lifted her face covered in blood and wounds to Feng Qingyang and said, "Thank you, I don't have to be tortured anymore." It's so warm in your arms, like Daddy's...", before she finished speaking, the soul of this teenage girl was directly shattered in the arms of the wind and disappeared.

Feng Qingyang's hand still maintained the posture of holding the girl, but the girl was no longer there. He stared blankly at his empty hands, and a little bloodshot appeared on the whites of his eyes: "Ah———hh He slowly raised his eyes, staring at the long-tongued man. He fell to his knees on the ground and stood up. His fiery gaze did not leave the long-tongued man's body for a moment, and the murderous intent in his eyes was monstrous.

I don't know if the killing intent has reached an extremely terrifying level, and the Shadow Armor seems to have been activated. It responds to the killing intent of the clear wind, and the clear wind becomes more and more erratic. It was like a dark shadow drifting towards the long-tongued man, and the long-tongued man's chains were blowing in the wind. As a result, it passed through directly, the shadow was invisible, how could it be hurt by the chains, and the wind cleared and disappeared. The shadow of the long-tongued man suddenly appeared with countless shadow spikes, stabbing at the long-tongued man's body. The long-tongued man dodged, but the shadow followed him like a shadow. Countless shadow thorns pierced the long-tongued man, but they all avoided the point, and he was strung together by countless shadow thorns. The tongue was also pierced by countless shadows, nailed up.

Feng Qingyang appeared, and he said to Qiu Mo in a low voice: "I will crush him to ashes, and he will never be able to live forever." Qiu Mo: "I don't know if I can succeed, but let's give it a try." Qiu Mo inserted Ling Xiao Ye Han into the ground: "Frozen for thousands of miles!" In an instant, all the people of the Dark Guild were frozen, temporarily unable to move.

Qiu Mo injected spiritual power into the core of the god and communicated with the ghost: "Phantom, I want to send something over, I want you to use the abyss energy to completely destroy him, is it okay?"

The Phantom put his hand on his chin on a throne: "You send it here".

Qiu Mo raised his hand and injected energy into the core of the god, and a circular spatial crack about a meter in diameter appeared, and the spatial crack shrouded from under the head of the long-tongued man who was strung together by the shadow thorns. As soon as his head entered the abyss, he was completely annihilated by the Phantom with the most destructive abyssal energy. The system detected a fatal wound and retracted the projection of the long-tongued man, and a part of the long-tongued man had been completely destroyed. I don't know what the consequences will be.

After the long-tongued man disappeared, the people of the Dark Guild had begun to emerge from the ice.