- Two days after the entry of the Central Continent team.

It's a hillside cemetery, overgrown with weeds, and apparently abandoned for an unknown amount of time.

But tonight, this deserted cemetery welcomed a large number of uninvited guests, fat and thin, tall and short, many of whom bent their backs and let out a few heavy breathing sounds from time to time, as if they were suppressing something.

But without exception, they all wore different styles of cloaks.

The crowd gathered at the cemetery covered their bodies with cloaks, as if hiding from the bright moonlight in the sky.

Among the cloaked mysteries, there were eleven men and women dressed out of place, several of them wearing black robes of the same standard, while the rest were dressed in a variety of clothes, all while maintaining a posture of staring straight ahead, their eyes blank.

Surprisingly, the cloaked people around them ignored their abrupt outfit as if they hadn't seen them.

A giant man with a dark and shirtless body and angular muscles on his body, which even made people wonder if this person's muscles would burst out of his body took a deep breath of air, and laughed: "The world of Harry Potter is a modern technological society, right?" Haha, it's not near our hometown, but it's much better than the sea in the extreme cold...... To hell with that goddamn big octopus! ”

And in the center of these eleven people, a handsome-looking little monk read out the main god task on his watch: "Since the Central Continent team entered this world, participate in the killing of Albus Dumbledore within thirty days, and if completed, the whole team will be rewarded with a C-level side story, three thousand reward points; If you fail, you will deduct the same side story and reward points, and the team will randomly wipe out three people. Regardless of the success or failure of the mission, the members of the reincarnation team will return to the main god space after thirty days......"

"The Middle-earth team entered this world two days ago, so the mission time left for us is twenty-eight days...... Middle-earth? ”

The little monk silently repeated the name of the Zhongzhou team, and then, as if remembering something, asked a white-skinned beauty in Indian clothes next to him: "Xue Nai, do you have an impression of the Zhongzhou team?" I'd never heard of this team before. ”

The white-skinned beauty named Xue Nai closed her eyes and thought for a moment, then replied respectfully: "No, captain, the Zhongzhou team should be the team that recently joined the team battle...... It is likely that the overall quality of their personnel is not high, and they have been constantly wiped out in previous horror films, and it is only now that three members have unlocked the genetic lock and reached the standard of the first team fight. ”

"Those eighty percent will not be our opponents, and the next goal is to annihilate them completely."

The little monk sneered: "A team like this for the first team battle is only worthy of wailing and moaning at our feet. ”

"Our Yinzhou team is a team that has experienced three team battles, and even among all the reincarnation teams in the main god space, it is by no means a weakling...... Oh, the Zhongzhou team, a thin sheep that has not yet grown up, obviously the land area or the number of people should be the largest, but the result is so unbearable. ”

"Captain, don't underestimate the Middle-earth team, okay?"

Another brown-haired young man with slightly dark skin said, "After all, we only entered after two days. ”

The little monk frowned, obviously not very happy to be refuted: "Lamb, you crossed the line......"

"Figuring out who you are...... Don't think that you have Brahmin blood in you to talk to me like that! ”

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion emanated from the little monk, and this coercion carried a hint of divine immensity. The rest of the people didn't realize it, but Lamb, who was targeted, just met the little monk's gaze, and the cold sweat behind his back automatically poured out, and it took a long time before he whispered in a mosquito-like whisper: "I, I know...... Sorry, Captain. ”

The little monk glanced at Lamb arrogantly again, and then slowly withdrew the coercion, and the moment he retracted, the brown-haired young man almost sat on the ground, looking quite embarrassed.

"Waste, you haven't even unlocked the first-order genetic lock, how dare you talk to me like that?"

The little monk snorted with his nostrils: "What does this idiot know?" The total duration of this horror film is only thirty days, and entering two days early is already a great favor for them by the Lord God...... Celesti, what do you say? ”

As he spoke, the little monk looked at a petite woman at the edge of the line, and there was arrogance in his words.

"You are right, Shiva-Gantian."

The woman known as Serasti pulled down her hood and avoided the little monk's gaze: "But it's better to be careful, the reason why I haven't heard of their names before may also be due to the fact that the Middle-earth team is a team of breeders...... Speculating on their geographical location and the number of countries, this possibility is also present. ”

"Breeding squad? It is indeed possible to ......"

Compared to Lamb's way of speaking, Celesti's language art is obviously much more clever, and the little monk thought for a while and said: "Then keep your distance from them first, Celesti, you yourself will find an opportunity to test the strength of the Zhongzhou team first, if they are indeed a breeding team, then deal with it according to the method when the strength level of the reincarnation team is the same." ”

"But if the Middle-earth team is really a reincarnation team participating in a team battle for the first time...... Then just destroy them! ”

Seeing that Celesti nodded and agreed, the little monk said again: "The main god shield is almost time...... Arrowt, why aren't you okay yet, does it take so long to check the quality of four hypnotized newcomers? ”

The man he called Arot was a blonde European man dressed in a doctor's outfit, who was standing in front of the two men and two women in silk robes, checking on something, and occasionally letting out a heavy gasp or two.

Xue Nai used the soul chain to link himself and the little monk separately, and said secretly: "Captain, there is something wrong with Arot's mental state today, it seems that it is easier to fall into madness than usual...... I've tried my best to suppress his consciousness. ”

Hearing this, the little monk subconsciously looked up at the moon in the sky: "Then it's not surprising, this world is the world of Harry Potter, there are not only werewolves in this world, but also a saying that the moon has magical power, which will lead to more ferocious power of werewolves." ”

"When Arot was first strengthened, in order to seek greater destructive power and satisfy his bloodthirsty desires, he deliberately chose a bloodline called "Demon Blood Werewolf", and the explanation given by the main god was that the werewolf who was infused with the mutated blood had a destructive power far beyond that of ordinary werewolves, and at the same time, it was able to continuously evolve by absorbing the blood of the strong, and it was able to recover itself by absorbing a large amount of blood. ”

Xue Nai suddenly realized: "No wonder Captain, you have been letting me suppress his spirit, it seems that the bloodline exchange of the main god is really pros and cons." Although this demon-blooded werewolf bloodline has more powerful destructive power and recovery ability, it will also cause him to be mentally weaker, and it will be difficult to control his bloodthirsty desires. ”

"So keep an eye on his mental condition at all times, and it's not time for him to get out of control...... Good dog, of course, you have to let it out and bite people at the right time. ”

The laughter of the little monk in the chain of his soul was so cold.

(End of chapter)