Within two months, Qi Rin had already established a separate formation of seventy silver-rank nightmares.

This formation was prepared for the security zone and Basro.

However, the first time it was used for the people of the Hall of the Dead.

In Fan Zhong's eyes were round and in disbelief.

Everywhere Qi Rin passed, all the people in the vicinity fell like weeds blown by the cold wind!

But in Fan Zhong's eyes, the figure who led the child slowly and leisurely obviously didn't do anything!!

Qi Rin just raised his legs lightly and stepped up the steps, and the armed men in the surrounding bunkers fell to the ground one after another!

With an ordinary sound, the weapons they clenched in their hands turned into burning sticks at the moment of the dimensionality reduction strike.

These Chosen Ones at levels 5 to 10 don't have any mental side defensive skills or high-value spiritual attributes at all.

Their pitiful mental stats didn't even last a second in the real world before they fell to the ground unconscious.

This is a new ghost tactic that Qi Rin has recently developed.

Under the drag of the nightmare world, it is possible to estimate the mental value by observing the mental state and performance of the person.

Immediately, the Ghost of the Nightmare World will cause its mental stats to fall between minus 0.5 and 1, instantly stunning them.

This also formed what Fan Zhong saw in his eyes, where Qi Rin passed, the cold wind invaded, and the living were as powerless to resist as wheat under a sickle, and they fell down one after another.

And Qi Rin didn't even look at it, just climbed the steps by himself.

There was the sound of falling to the ground, and the frightened screams of the panicked people.

They didn't know why their companion fell to the ground, and they were shaking and foaming at the mouth.

In the face of the dimensionality reduction blow of absolute power, these people could do nothing but scream and fear.

The entire halfway up the mountain instantly fell silent.

Except for the occasional cough that Qi Rin coughed twice.

"Uncle."

Qi Rin heard the child's frightened voice, still looking ahead and whispered: "They are too tired, let them sleep well"

"Well, I'm talking about real sleep, not your kind of sleep."

For the Hall of the Dead, Qi Rin can't say that he has a good feeling, nor does he have a bad feeling, he can only say that it has nothing to do with him.

But since returning to Shushan Mountain, whenever Qi Rin heard about some things related to the Hall of the Dead, the demon whispers in his heart would always appear and incite him to kill everyone here.

This is also the reason why Qi Rin will arrange a formation of death archers in the distance.

However, he had already figured it out at the moment, and the focus of this trip was on the spirit medicine and the wall grass on Fan Zhonghe Mountain.

As for the people of the Hall of the Dead?

They hadn't been hostile to Qi Rin, so Qi Rin wasn't prepared to do anything to them.

But his demon whispers didn't seem to think so, and kept clamoring, 'Kill them!' What good material! Making them a part of your Scourge is a blessing they won't be able to cultivate in their lifetimes! ’

Qi Rin felt the cold air like winter coming from the wandering ghosts in the sky, and replied with a smile: "You can bewitch me, I'll let you see who is the owner of this body today." ’

The demon's whispers disappeared, and the anger in Qi Rin's eyebrows was much less.

However, he suddenly thought of Qin Youyi's matter.

Qi Rin stopped and looked down at the child next to him.

In the ripples of space, the black wind, which was getting taller and stronger, appeared behind the child.

After receiving the order, Hei Feng quickly raised his arm, and his superb combat skills used the force of the hand knife that swung towards the back of the child's neck, and the control was just right.

"Protect him and don't let anyone go up the mountain."

Qi Rin glanced at Fan Zhong, who was nervously checking the injuries of others in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Hei Feng, who was holding the child in his arms, and ordered.

Then continue to the top of the mountain.

Soon after Qi Rin went up the mountain alone.

After checking all the people who fell to the ground and their heartbeats and pulses, Fan Zhong breathed a sigh of relief.

He came to the main road up the mountain, and looked at the black wind that the military and their major forces had been pursuing for a long time.

He didn't know that Black Wind was an undead, he only saw Black Wind appear here silently.

"Invisibility?"

"I really didn't expect you to be stronger than the military said, no wonder you can team up with the skeletons."

Fan Zhong looked at Hei Feng and smiled, he had already determined that Qi Rin was a skeleton man at this moment!

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

He had always been clumsy in his words, but he didn't know why, seeing Qi Rin's demeanor, he always felt that the rise and fall of the Temple of the Dead was tonight.

Fan Zhong looked sideways at the bottom of the mountain.

The mountain is brightly lit.

The survivors have their own roles.

Although it cannot be 100% fair and just.

But it can be fair and just for the vast majority.

And let everyone have food and shelter.

Fan Zhong finally looked at the top of the mountain, and at this moment, the unaware high priest was on the top of the mountain.

The High Priest had always believed that Qi Rin was a horse boy chosen by the Skeleton Man, if he offended Qi Rin because of the lack of information.

That's the end.

"The High Priest can't die!"

Fan Zhong looked at Hei Feng's expression with a complicated expression, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone: "If the high priest dies, those directors who have the ability but have their own desires will have no one to check and balance!" ”

"Once there is civil strife in the Temple of the Dead, the people under the mountain"

Fan Zhong said as he stepped forward to get close to the black wind.

He knew very well that what Qi Rin said earlier was deliberately said to himself.

But he still chose to move forward.

He was greeted by a casual kick from Black Wind.

Boom!

The twenty-eighth-level Black Wind is only two levels away from reaching the Golden Rank.

After getting the elixir, you will be able to reach the Golden Rank tonight.

Whether it's combat skills or level attribute skills.

The black wind completely crushed Fan Zhong.

This random kick didn't work very hard.

But he still kicked Fan Zhong into the mountainside in the distance where various flowers bloomed.

It didn't stop until two trees were broken.

But fortunately, after all, it is the combat power card of the Hall of Death, coupled with the deliberate control of Hei Feng, Fan Zhong, who has been adding some physique, is not seriously injured.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

Fan Zhong spat blood, and the red blood stained his beard.

Click!

The bent and misaligned arm was forcefully squeezed by him, and then it was corrected.

The man was still as persistent as he had been, he got up with difficulty, and limped towards the mountain again.

Hei Feng reported the situation here to Qi Rin at this moment, asking if he would kill Fan Zhong.

Qi Rin immediately came to his senses, controlled the black wind and looked at the man, and said in a cold tone: "I remember when you said at the beginning, give me your life?" Although our deal was not reached directly, you and that wall grass pit have been abducted to this day, and what you said before gave you strength, which can be regarded as giving it in disguise? You have to be a little grateful or in awe, right? It seems that you don't have a sense of gratitude or reverence? ”

Fan Zhong didn't know why the words spit out in Hei Feng's unfamiliar voice looked like Qi Rin.

He looked at the black wind, his lips trembled, and he said, "Please! ”

"Don't kill the high priest, he is very important, the Temple of the Dead cannot withstand civil strife, once there is civil strife, most of the people under the mountain will die!"

"The High Priest once said that you are a person who advocates equal exchange, and I have nothing to give you, but if you don't let the Temple of the Dead be destroyed, I will believe in you for the rest of my life!"

Qi Rin sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the ghost stunned him.

He was now more and more convinced that the promise of mankind was inferior to that of the undead.

Mountaintop.

All the people in the house were knocked out by the ghost.

Even those dazzling street lights and spotlights were destroyed by ghosts, and the circuit was useless.

In the vast and devouring darkness of the night, the wind was cold.

Qi Rin, dressed in a black robe, slowly walked out of the night, and he came to the top of the mountain for the second time.

Unlike the first time all skeleton warriors were firmly protected.

This time, at least from the outside, Qi Rin was alone.

He didn't look at the new changes that appeared on the top of the mountain, nor did he look at the people around him who fell to the ground before they had time to enter the house.

Qi Rin walked towards the viewing platform as if no one was around.

Under the guidance of a copper-bone warrior, Qi Rin easily avoided the outstretched palms of those who had fallen to the ground.

At the edge of the summit observation deck.

The only high priest who could still open his eyes stood there, holding his staff in one hand and carrying his back in the other.

This wallhead grass in Qi Rin's eyes.

Just quietly looked at Qi Rin who broke out of the black night.

"You're here." The high priest spoke, "I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Qi Rin didn't pay attention to him for the first time, the fingers in the cloak moved slightly, and the bronze bone warrior appeared from the night and stood behind him.

Qi Rin sat down on the spot without looking, and the bronze bone behind him also threw away the long sword for the first time, stretched out his shield to catch Qi Rin, and squatted down.

Qi Rin sat on the half-crouched bronze shield with such a big grin, looked at the high priest and said in a flat tone: "You are quite calm, aren't you afraid." ”

The ghosts reported that the High Priest was always talking to Fan Zhong about his reckoning.

But at the moment, it seems that this wallhead grass is still very bold?

Qi Rin still remembered that his first impression of this high priest was.

Watch him slay the corpse beast.

You force me to shout 666.

You are weak, you die, and I will run away.

Qi Rin is not disgusted with this kind of person, after all, it is not a parent, helping is love, not helping is the foundation, there is nothing to say.

Qi Rin is very clear that this kind of person is not suitable for being a teammate, because the back cannot be delivered with confidence.

All kinds of pictures that let him go down the mountain at the beginning floated from his mind, and Qi Rin was looking for a reason to kill him or leave him.

At this time, the high priest looked at Qi Rin who was flipping the black book, and then looked at the bronze bone sitting under his buttocks.

A look of pain flashed in his eyes.

"The most money-losing thing in this world is."

The high priest paused for his scepter and said lightly, "It's just worrying about what hasn't happened yet, worrying about the results of your imagination." ”

"Compared with you, my principle of doing things is, do you want to do it from the perspective of interests? From the point of view of risk, should he be Bo? Should he do it in terms of ability? Is he a good deal from the results? And not someone else telling me I was right! ”

The High Priest's face once again showed a look of distress that was no longer concealed.

He looked at the copper-bone warrior under Qi Rin's buttocks, and said in a rather chattering resentful tone: "It's the same knife, what you think about is cooking, and what I want is fighting!" ”

"Look at you like this! A gust of wind can knock you down! ”

"There are skeleton guards given by the hall master, but you are still the ??? of your current level"

The High Priest who was trapped in the information cocoon always believed that adding a little bit of constitution was the only option for the Chosen One.

As for the full plus spirit?

So far, whether it is news from the military or the news he got from other sources, in the current situation when skills are scarce, I have never heard of a person with a little spirit still alive.

Therefore, the high priest felt that Qi Rin, the skeleton man's horse boy, obviously had the help of the skeleton soldiers, but he was still timid and afraid of things, and did not dare to upgrade......

"And dark circles?"

"It seems that you are three wives and four concubines, and you have a very comfortable life!"

The high priest's scepter made a muffled thud on the concrete floor, as if to express his inner dissatisfaction.

"Are you worthy of the support given to you by the hall master?"

"If you give me these skeletons of yours"

"I can make the Temple of the Dead Powerful in the Sea!"

"Let everyone know the demeanor of the hall master!"

"But what about you?"

The high priest said, and launched a reconnaissance message to Qi Rin, who was thinking about something in a daze.

Nothing was detected.

Exactly like the two skeletons at the foot of the mountain.

There is no information at all!

This result made the high priest even more angry.

The High Priest, who had already pretended to be the most loyal spokesman of the Skeleton Man, felt more and more that the Skeleton Man was unfair.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Do not suffer from widowhood, but suffer from unevenness.

"The hall master is too favoritism!"

The high priest's face was filled with grief and indignation, but his eyes were fixed on Qi Rin all the time.

He said a lot, and finally took the opportunity to test it, thinking that it would make the skeleton man's horse boy angry.

If he gets angry, then the high priest will naturally stop taking him seriously, and he will change his strategy.

However, Qi Rin was not angry.

Instead, he sat there motionless, listening very carefully, and frowning from time to time as if thinking.

This made the high priest frown a little.

This man can be the voice of the skeleton man.

It seems that there are two brushes.

I don't know what his value is to the Skeleton Man, though.

How to replace the existence of the other party.

However, the High Priest had already put Qi Rin in a serious position.

Because what he said just now was, in some ways, a temptation.

Not only is he testing Qi Rin's reaction, but he is also testing what he said to Qi Rin, a skeleton centaur boy, can the hall master and his old man know......

The high priest put on a smiling face and said enthusiastically: "I may know why the skeleton man chose you, if you are willing to show people with your true colors, you must have Zen heart and concentration, you have enough openness, so you dare to show your true colors."

Qi Rin raised his head suddenly, after dealing with the matter reported by the ghosts in the soul link about Qin Youyi's attack, and after dispatching with the undead who were fighting with the tricky demon species in the northeast.

Only then did he have the time to look at the high priest.

At the same time, the ghosts that had been patrolling nearby also relayed to Qi Rin what the High Priest had just said.

Qi Rin was stunned for a moment, and then raised his eyebrows and said, "You are full of mouths, ready to take the postgraduate entrance examination?" ”

When the high priest heard Qi Rin's answer, he was also puzzled: "You are now representing the hall master, how can you speak so shallowly?"

He didn't have to speak, so he was interrupted by Qi Rin and said, "Don't compare! There's only one thing I want to know now, and you'd better not test my patience! ”

The high priest immediately straightened his legs, and he saw the form very clearly: "Good! ”

Seeing him like this, Qi Rin sighed and asked, "Let me ask you, where do you think your value to the skeleton man is embodied?" ”

"Don't say anything about Megatron, Skeleton People don't care about fame."

The high priest didn't even hesitate, and said decisively: "Loyalty! ”

"I believe that loyalty alone is worth all my worth!" 、

Qi Rin sneered: "Loyalty? Loyalty, you say? ”

Qi Rin was amused by his resolute appearance, shook his head and said: "People have a thousand faces, and their hearts have a thousand changes, in this world, what matters is not what you have done, but more importantly, how you can make others fully believe that you have really done something. ”

The high priest hurriedly replied: "My lord, you can inquire about this promise, I have saved it for the hall master."

Qi Rin waved his hand, he didn't want to listen to those useless words.

The soul link ordered: "Old Jiu, see if he will take the initiative to hand over those spirit medicines, and also, ask him what the name of the person holding the black straight Tang Heng knife is." ”