Looking at the constantly beating words on the scarlet panel, Shen Jian's eyes were strange.

The little deflated three of the thriller games finally dare to do something different.

It's just that your unbearable level is too inferior.

What's the difference between this and being ruthless and not daring to go head-to-head offline?

Pondering.

A line of blood appeared out of thin air above Shen Jian's head.

[Player: King Yama.] 】

[Identity: Wild Red Monster.] 】

[Level: 58.] 】

[Health Bar: ∞.] 】

[Current Status: Anyone can attack.] 】

This line of scarlet font cannot be turned off and is forced to be displayed.

Visible to anyone.

Even the ghost passengers in the car can see it.

This moment.

Everyone was stunned.

What's going on?

The boss has a bright blood bar?

But your blood bar is too thick.

How many dividing lines are there between these two lines of blood bars?

How much fucking blood is this?

999999？

I'm Nima.

Where is this wild elite monster.,This is not a pure dungeon boss.。

What's the matter, the current big boss knows that he has come to the novice village to block the spring water?

Is it so up-to-date?

Stunned, frightened, panicked, and other emotions appeared on the two black players, who froze, and never dared to take another half step back.

Because they have a gut feeling that the words of this wild boss are aimed at them.

Thereupon.

They turned their heads with difficulty.

I saw the bright blind blood bar and the bright scarlet lettering again.

At the same time.

Their respective panel attributes also began to indicate that they had encountered wild red monsters, and they could get rich rewards for killing them.

Two Black Players: ......

Under the sun, their faces looked even darker.

Fake.

Isn't it really a joke to let two players at level 30 kill bosses with a level of up to 58 and a bottomless health bar?

No matter how you look at this, it's all the bosses who torture and kill them.

This thriller game should not be because they feel that their players are too easy in the dungeon, so they got another big boss.

How did they feel that the driver driving the ghost bus in front of them was even more terrifying than the replica spirit lord in the pyramid?

Come to think of this.

The two of them were genuinely terrified.

Shivering.

Then.

A voice of surprise came.

"Little brother? Is it really you? You're really here. ”

Chu Qian, who came to her senses, was immediately pleasantly surprised.

There was a bit of disbelief on her face, and even more so a bit of excitement for the rest of her life.

At the moment when she thought she was going to die, Shen Jian actually came.

Although it wasn't like Prince Charming, it was also driving a ghost bus and hanging a dense ghost curtain to find her.

This moment.

Excitement is far greater than any emotion.

Voices are heard.

The two black players chuckled inwardly, and had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

This wild boss, do you know that chick with fine skin and tender meat?

How is this possible.

The boss in front of him who appeared on the stage and brought a hundred ghosts to walk at night, how could he know a human, could it be ...... Is this man really a gamer too?

The player's name on the top of the other party's head is really the ID of the thriller game?

Their pupils narrowed.

Kainima's joke.

Is this a player?

You're a player, and your health bar is thicker than the boss?

Shilipo Sword God, right?

Gou is invincible here.

See here.

The two black players only felt a chill rise from their feet.

Crappily said: "Misunderstanding, all this is a misunderstanding, we are playing with her, we will leave now, and we will not disturb you to catch up." ”

Let's talk about it.

They were going to leave.

"Did I let it?"

After Shen Jian finished exploring the information of the Scarlet Panel, his gaze suddenly fell on the two black players.

"Your Excellency King Yama, what do you want to do? We are a member of the Holy See, if you are also a player, you should know the influence of the Holy See, this is not something that you can deal with as a level 58 ghost master, as for the pursuit of this chick, we can make amends. ”

One of the black players stubble.

Excluding the strange appearance of the blood bar on the other party's body, just the level of 58 is revealed, and they can't afford to offend.

To know.

Now there are less than five players above level 60 in the Holy See, and one level 58 ghost protector is already at the top and is a quasi-five-star player.

"Noise."

Shen Jian said two words expressionlessly.

looks like "lazy to talk and listen".

Then.

stared at the ghost passengers who got off the bus.

Connection.

A group of ghost passengers stood up and understood what Shen Jian meant.

Staring coldly at the two black players.

There was pity in his eyes.

It's not good to offend anyone, offend this living cub species.

This dog thing is the prettiest boy who has been on a rampage all the way through a street.

If you are targeted, you are considered to be unlucky.

See this scene.

The two black players turned pale.

A black-skinned face was hideous to the extreme.

They obviously didn't succeed, and they didn't do anything to this chick, they didn't understand why Shen Jian was biting them.

Would you rather offend the Holy See than give a head start to a rookie player in a thriller game?

This is a very unwise choice.

They roared angrily: "Damn the yellow-skinned monkey, even if you are a veteran player, as long as you dare to show the blood bar, we will still kill you." ”

said.

The two black players rushed towards Shen Jian.

"Emma, you two underestimate us?"

"How many dishes, drink like this, when we are dead?"

"Hehe, even if you are missing a hand and you are in a state of motion sickness, it's still okay to abuse the two of you."

Seeing these two black players rushing towards Shen Jian, not caring about their existence at all, the ghost passengers couldn't bear it anymore.

Hell, we've been wronged on the ghost bus, and now you two black people are ignoring us and don't take them seriously?

Can this be endured?

Come to think of this.

More than thirty ghost passengers showed their fangs and completely engulfed the two black players.

Until the end.

They also failed to get close to Shen Jian's body by five meters, let alone touch Shen Jian.

The moment when I was overwhelmed by the hordes of ghosts.

They understood a truth: if they want to kill the boss with a bright blood bar, they must first deal with the miscellaneous soldiers around him.

……

Moment.

A group of ghost passengers completed their mission.

Walked back in a proper manner.

It's not that they don't want to escape, it's that the oppression brought by Shen Jian is too great.

Just being stared at, they have a kind of heart palpitation from the depths of their souls, as if once they disobey each other's words, something bad will happen.

Looked at.

Shen Jian smiled with satisfaction.

The two black players were just an episode and did not affect his next move.

Subsequently.

Shen Jian's gaze fell on Chu Qian.

"What's going on with this copy?"

At this time.

Chu Qian still looked horrified.

She expected that Shen Jian's game level might be very high, but she didn't expect it to be as high as level 58, which is already a player in the first echelon of thriller games.

And also.

Shen Jian is driving a ghost bus again, and he is driving ghosts, which seems to be very different from the way the ghost fighters fight.

She didn't spend her days yesterday in vain.

Through the fellow Freemasons, I have learned the truth hidden under the reality of horror games, ghost hunters, and the Holy See, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, etc.

She knew that this group of powerful ghosts driven by Shen Jian had a very high level of terror, which was obviously not something that a level 58 player could do.

Come to think of this.

Chu Qian was even more determined in her idea of hugging her thighs.

Of course, if you can hold other things, if this person is Shen Jian, it is not impossible.

In such a world of ghost recovery, Shen Jian is definitely the dream of 900 million girls.

She sorted out the situation and immediately said, "This copy is called Pharaoh's Trial. ”

"According to the game panel, there are three levels of this trial, and when you reach the third level, you may appear in front of the Pharaoh, and if you have the opportunity to be chosen, you can become a member of the Pharaoh."

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

This was not far from what he had learned.

Probably because he wasn't chosen, he didn't trigger the effects of the titles "Quest Crasher" and "Ghost See".

This didn't cause the dungeon to mutate.

In this case, the next step is to quickly take over the pyramid copy.

Shen Jian fell into a deep groan.

As time goes by, the situation of the Yang world is getting worse and worse, and the east is good to say, there is an underworld, at least it can suppress the invasion of thriller games.

However, the Western world is different.

The Holy See is taking the initiative to embrace thriller games and accept copies of these games.

Even send more people into the reality dungeon, choose to become a ghost dependent, and obtain stronger supernatural powers.

This fits exactly in the idea of a thriller game.

Invade the Western world and get twice the result with half the effort.

If he wants to take over the Western world before the horror game turns the West into a ghost town among adults, he must transform more shadows, expand the past step by step, take over the whole province, take over the whole country, and then take over the whole world.

And this.

A lot of shade is required.

A pyramid of ghosts, although not enough, can also solve the urgent need.

Pondering.

Shen Jian glanced at the ghosts on the ghost bus.

Of the fifty ghosts needed to unlock the Hell Dao, he had already gathered thirty-five, and the rest should be able to be gathered in the pyramid.

Come to think of this.

Shen Jian turned around and went back to the car.

"Get in the car."

The words fell.

The ghost passengers were full of rejection in their hearts, but they still had a reluctant smile on their faces.

They got into the car.

Chu Qian also walked up.

I saw Nie Yun lying in front of the window with a gloomy face on the left-hand side, looking weak.

"What's wrong with you? Motion sickness? ”

Chu Qian was a little strange.

In this era, there are still people who are dizzy when they take the bus?

"Huh...... I advise you, it's better to hold on to the stem now. ”

Chu Qian: ?

She froze.

The afterglow was swept away.

All the ghost passengers in the carriage looked nervous at this time and grabbed everything around them that could be grasped, looking extremely scared.

Chu Qian: ???

(End of chapter)