The inexplicable discussion came to an end, and Qin Yi successfully returned to the dark White Horse Town.

The previous words, although more inexplicable, also made him understand something. For example, the error before the start of this copy must be the result of displacement, or the interference of the girl just now.

Even the content of this copy has been modified to a certain extent, and its purpose is naturally self-evident.

It's just that it's really hard to understand what to lead troops, assuming that they are all from the other world, are the people from the other world so casual in recruiting high-level military officials? Is it really okay not to even have a minimum political trial?

Returning to the first battle of the game world, the first copy became a farce that had already been arranged, and Qin Yi had an indescribable sense of depression.

His only doubt now was that since the dungeon had been manipulated in the first place, the purpose was to turn himself into a Death Lord. So why are there two camps, is it possible that the things you get under the cracks in the ground can also make you the Death Commander?

These people are unreasonable!

With only a quarter of an hour or so left before the Demon Moon rose into the sky, he felt the need to go deep into the ground to see what was going on.

And this task itself is dispensable for him, and the mystery and beauty of the game copy are completely destroyed by the wandering accomplices, so let's experience it again next time!

All the way to the crack in the ground where the purple light came out before, the kind of calling thought that was still there, but now Qin Yi was not afraid, and jumped straight down with that thought.

The cracks in the ground were much wider than expected, and huge balls of purple light floated everywhere, faintly smelling of rancidity.

The purple orbs of light looked like cocoons, resembling the black mud that covered his body...... A sense of continuity.

But it was just a feeling, Qin Yi waved his fist and punched on the purple cocoon.

The purple cocoon cracked instantly, but nothing else happened except for some unknown energy that flowed out.

After Qin Yi's destructive power for a few moments, he stopped and continued to investigate in depth.

In his perspective, some lines of black and purple intertwine appear.

He saw something black again in the dark, a phenomenon that he couldn't comprehend at his current level. But seeing is seeing, and it doesn't matter if you can't understand it, he already exists objectively.

This unique dark perspective is a novel experience.

After walking for about 5 minutes, he saw a huge purple orb floating overhead. Countless purple cocoons fell from it, and countless purple cocoons floated towards it and merged with it.

Underneath it, hundreds of black chains were pulling, locking it firmly in place.

The chill emanating from the purple sphere made Qin Yi have to stop.

"This is the Demon Moon?" Qin Yi wondered in his heart.

What is the situation in this place that there is no one alive and saying that there is nothing?

There were less than 10 minutes before the Demon Moon rose into the sky, Qin Yi looked around and found nothing.

This place is similar to the town of Whitehorse above, that is, it is also dead and silent.

Even the few players who jumped down before are gone, what the hell is this place?

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation came, Qin Yi lowered his head, and a sharp scythe almost brushed against the top of his head.

Finally appeared!

Qin Yi didn't return a kick, but he didn't kick anything.

At some point, five derivatives of different shapes appeared behind him, some wearing a hood and holding a scythe, some emitting a black mist, carrying a birdcage-like one, and some looking like monsters......

In addition to being dazzling, it is also very infernal and gives the impression that it will not be a good thing at first glance.

One of the D-form monsters moved forward, then opened its bloody mouth, but there was no sound.

It seems that it wants to say something, but it is clear that after dividing the camps, the two sides have no ability to communicate.

Qin Yi couldn't hear any sound in this dark world, maybe it was a special rule.

Two upright (Z-type) and three ground-based (D-type) derivatives, the D-type derivatives don't seem to be quite comfortable with the four-limbed position, and look quite awkward.

Qin Yi didn't have time to familiarize himself with the ability to mine derivatives, because there wasn't much time, and he didn't plan to go around the bend, and planned to use force to reclaim his strength.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Qin Yi still likes the setting of banning mouth cannons in different camps, which also saves extra time for dialogue.

Without temptation or hesitation, Qin Yi moved at lightning speed towards the Z-type derivative holding the scythe.

Complete speed and power suppression, no need for the skills of the derivative at all, and the battle can be solved with fists and kicks alone.

Even if the novice dungeon is the most difficult, it is only on paper, and it is impossible to fight and median the combat power! The Scythe token is instantaneously seconds.

[System prompt: Player 2 is killed by player 8, and player 2 quits the game.] 】

Simple and crude, one punch to kill. The tokens that the other players became were stunned, and they couldn't accept the fact that they were still killed by five to one.

In fact, they didn't figure out the facts of strength from the beginning, they never had the strength to confront Qin Yi head-on, this was the case at the beginning, and it is still like this now.

Because...... Qin Yi was forcibly entered and sent here to go through the motions! At this time, he didn't understand how hard it was for him to enter the game!

The exile and the others were training him as a commander completely according to the specifications of raising an army, and it was also when he himself was not sure that he wanted to lead the troops for them......

Of course, any human behavior has a purpose, and there is only neurosis to do one thing without a purpose at all.

Things haven't progressed to a certain point, and no one can say what happened.

The system prompts one after another remembered that Qin Yi had finally achieved his goal after killing two players.

[You have killed the Demon Moon Ghost in disguise, your transformation ability has returned, and your personal mission has been completed, do you want to exit the dungeon?] 】

Qin Yi thought for a while, looked at the purple giant sphere, and chose to withdraw.

The mission itself has nothing to do with him, Exile forcibly tampered with something and sent him in to become Player 8, and then followed the process to transform into the Death Commander, and the mission is over.

Let's go out and talk about other things, he always feels that the special brother girl will definitely come to him again.

Since he knew that the game was not pure, it was difficult for Qin Yi to return to the original feeling.

He agreed that he didn't find a feeling on this mission, and only hoped that he would be able to adjust in a few days......

Exiting the marginal capital, Qin Yi returned to his bed. After getting up and stretching, he walked to the window and took a deep breath.

A raven, bigger than a chicken, was on the other side of the building, tilting its head sideways, looking at him with blood-red eyes.

At dusk, the Raven croaked and flapped its wings in the night sky, as if to extend an invitation to those watching it.

It was 5 o'clock in the morning, and Qin Yi didn't feel sleepy at all, so he covered the surface of his body with black mud, jumped out of the window, and jumped to the roof of the opposite building.

The crow then flew northward, and Qin Yi jumped between the buildings in hot pursuit.