The Eternal Continent is vast and boundless, and there are all kinds of treasures, Jedi, and strange places.

Whatever the player encounters while exploring, it is possible.

What about Victor?

The ghost of the underworld of his family flashed into the crack between heaven and earth, and then used it as a pedal to escape away, it stands to reason that the farthest distance is dozens of kilometers, so as not to get into any netherworld Jedi, but ......

The strange bazaar was presented in front of him, and he had to face it squarely.

"It may have encountered a small probability event, such as inadvertently encountering a spatial shift, or the ghost's ghostly escape happened to escape into a special place in the gap between space."

Victor didn't panic either.

He is a well-informed A-class agent, and he has never experienced any storms and waves.

Moreover, according to the theory of universality, if the ghost can escape here, it can escape in the same way. He, Victor, may have met a big opportunity.

The risks and gains of this special place are often reciprocal.

In that shop, you can probably find some treasures, if you want to say where to get the most benefits......

Victor looked at the magnificent red pavilion that loomed into the black mist.

It must be there.

Thinking of this, Victor was a little excited, he did not immediately go to the red pavilion, but went into the shop next to him, rummaged in it, and took out some leather.

"Seems like just plain beast leather?"

He went into another shop, searched and scraped, and only turned out a few red blood fruits in the middle of the sound.

"That's the only way?"

He was very dissatisfied, it was too far from what he had expected.

But he judged from years of experience that such an extraordinary looking bazaar should not be limited to such a small thing.

"I went into the shop and knocked over the containers, and I didn't encounter any danger."

"So it seems that all the treasures are concentrated in the red pavilion?"

(Red clothes: When the ghost market first opened, she couldn't conjure up high-level treasures, did she blame her?) What can she do without a single employee here? ）

The red clothes stayed in the pavilion, quietly watching.

Victor, who was watching, didn't notice it, he just continued to walk towards the red pavilion.

The pavilion that seems to be not far away is longer than expected.

He walked street after street, and walked for more than ten minutes before he came to the front of the red pavilion. He looked up and saw that the outer wall of the pavilion was as red as blood, as if it had been poured with blood.

When the wind blows, the wind chimes make a jingling sound.

Victor looked at it, and suddenly his face changed, "What force is invading my body?" No, the strange power has been eroding for a long time, but it was not discovered until this moment! ”

"Sure enough, this special place can't be without danger!"

But it doesn't matter.

He, Victor, could have left for a while, and when he was ready, he would come back to find out.

He has a ghost of the underworld, and he can walk through the underworld, which is an absolute advantage.

"Gone."

He muttered.

In the shadows, the ghost's round body emerged, swallowed Victor, and once again escaped into the netherworld, anchoring the farthest distance, and escaped!

Brush –

The ghost leaped into the shadows and rushed out of a certain place.

The pitch-black vision gradually became clear, and Victor looked around, his expression suddenly frozen.

Why are you still in the ghost market?

"Don't panic! It may be that the area of the ghost market is too large, and it is difficult to jump out in one go. ”

Victor thought.

He stood still and waited until the ghost could escape again, and then he entered the ghost's belly.

The next moment,

The ghost leaps into the shadows that look like pools of water and disappears.

After reappearing.

Victor's face froze again.

And he didn't believe it!

Escape! Escape! Escape! Keep on the run!

The ghost of the underworld is like a fish on the mudflats, constantly fluttering, jumping up and down, jumping up and down again, repeating several times......

The fat ghost of the underworld, whose entire body has become visibly emaciated, sticks out its long tongue and keeps breathing.

There really isn't, not a drop left!

Netherworld is originally a big move, and it takes a short interval to use it once before it can be used again, and it is carrying a person, which is extremely burdensome. This has come down several times in a row, and the third-order ghost can't bear it.

It stared at the complaining eyes, and no matter how much Victor tried to do it, it would not do anything.

If you can't run, you can't run.

Even if I'm in a hurry, I still can't run.

"Vark!"

Victor forcibly did not panic, he took out a crystal ball-shaped contact prop from the storage ring, gently rubbed it, activated and used it. He's in contact with the outside world.

He failed to make contact.

"This kind of special place is usually seriously disturbed, don't panic, I'm still prepared."

He continued to remain unfazed.

A mutilated sigil on the back of his hand appeared, summoning two elite Shadow Assassins. At his command, the two Assassins sped in two directions.

100 meters.

Kilometer.

10,000 meters.

The scope of this ghost city seems to be larger than expected, and the two shadow assassins have been running for a long time, but there is still no end in sight.

Just as Victor continued to wait, suddenly, the connection between the two rare soldiers and him, the Chosen One, was completely broken.

His complexion changed again.

"Don't panic, I'm still prepared."

Victor took out a Boundary Breaking Stone and smashed it down.

Nothing has changed.

"Don't panic, I'm still prepared."

Victor tore through a teleportation scroll of great importance, and his form disappeared with a hum, only to reappear in his place in an instant.

"Don't panic, I still have ......"

Victor forcibly did not panic...... Don't panic!

It's not a place of chance at all, it's a Jedi! It's a Jedi where the strayed intruder dies and has no life!

The seeds of fear fell to the ground, quickly taking root and sprouting, burrowing through his flesh, gnawing at his mind, eroding and occupying his entire body.

When Victor realized that his fear was not quite right, most of his mental defense had been broken, and his whole consciousness was shaky.

"Secluded, secluded......"

He called out to his strongest ghost, and when he turned his head, he saw that his ghost was blind, and walked to a nearby shop step by step, and began to organize its belongings.

It's like a shopkeeper here, a guy.

Everything is so natural.

Victor seemed to realize something, but the darkness had come in and engulfed him everything.

Inside the Bloodstained Red Mansion,

The red dress is draped in a wedding dress, with her elbows propped up on the windowsill, and the back of her hands supporting her chin. She just looked at the entire ghost market from afar, and never made a real move.

I got one, no, two third-order general-level powerhouses, completely eroded them, and turned them into a part of the Netherworld Ghost City.

"It would be nice if the future work was as easy as this."

She stood up and stretched, showing off her beautiful body curves.

But the red clothes also knew that it was impossible to fight every war, and they all seemed so relaxed.

This intruder is no weak.

If it was a normal confrontation, she could win, but it would have to take a lot of effort and be very troublesome. But who let the intruder get into the Netherworld on his own?

"But in the future, there will be more evil ghosts in the ghost city, and the old lady can indeed come down easily."

"This skill in the Netherworld Ghost City is really good~"

……

Dusk Plains region.

A certain hidden in the mountains, an extremely secret stronghold of the Divine Dazzling Eye.

"My lord, the hounds' losses are somewhat excessive."

An executive officer in a black suit bowed and said.

Hounds are idle players who are attracted by a lot of money. There are their Star Federation natives, and there are also many foreign players.

The eyes of the gods are not afraid.

They use hounds as 'cannon fodder' to poke out minefields, or areas worth keeping an eye on. But the hounds are all elite players, not real cannon fodder, and once the number of losses is too large, the above will also be blamed.

"It doesn't matter."

The area commander with a black cane and a V-shaped mask waved his hand, "As long as we can get enough information, there will be no problem." Hounds should be used like this, so it is difficult for us to waste precious funds on these hounds. ”

Hound? Even if they are from the Star Federation, they are just consumables.

His dazzling internal agent is his own person.

Only these elite agents and senior agents have the ability to obtain real information.

"What is the situation with the agents everywhere?"

"Of the 136 C-class agents, 18 have lost contact so far."

The losses are not small.

But after all, it's only C-level, and these guys' business ability is still relatively immature, so they should be trained soldiers.

The V-side commander's complexion remains unchanged.

The black-clad executive on the side continued, "The B-level agents have obtained 11 B-level information and several C-level intelligence, but Matthew and Chagan among the B-class agents have lost contact. I have asked the soothsayers to do a survey and confirm that these two colleagues have died. ”

"It's all great guys, let's mourn for them, and remember to send the pension to their families."

So said the V-Commander.

But they are not surprised, Xuanguo is not a simple opponent after all, and their agents will inevitably have losses.

Compared to the information obtained, this loss is completely within the scope of bearing.

Go on

Keep exploring.

Don't stop.

He didn't ask about the A-class agent. There are only a few A-level agents here, all of whom have unique skills, and they don't need him to ask at all. In the hands of the executive officers below, there is not much information about A-class agents.

A-class agents do not need to report at a fixed time, and often rarely contact the headquarters, but once they do, it means that important information has arrived.

The V-Commander was reassured of the competence of these senior agents.

The only thing that is not at ease is that I don't know if these unruly guys are working seriously.

The black-clad executive who had just left, went and returned.

He walked in front of him, stopped talking, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Lord Commander, Your Excellency the 'Phantom Victor' in the A-class agent A-class can't be contacted. ”

The executive was a little anxious.

The V-side commander was very calm, he was promoted from an A-level agent, how could he not know what temperament those guys had.

He just said, "It doesn't matter if you can't get in touch for a while, the A-class agents have a heavy task, they may be lurking, or they may have turned off the contact by themselves, in short, just contact again in a few hours."

"Also, as an intelligence officer, the most important thing is to learn to be calm and not let anxiety and panic dominate you."

"Yes, sir."

A few hours later,

"Still can't be reached, sir."

A few more hours later,

"Still can't be reached, sir."

…

"My lord, you also know the status of an A-class agent, and the last time His Excellency Victor contacted him was three days ago."

…

"My lord, we have asked the mages of the divination department to conduct a divination test, and with the token left by Lord Victor in the base, the mages have also taken a clear result, but this result is ......"

The black-clad executive tried to consider some language, but found it difficult to be tactful.

He could only say, "The result of the test is that Lord Victor is dead, but Lord Victor is still alive. ”

This is not the ambiguous result of uncertainty about life and death.

As a result, A-Class Agent Victor is somewhere between dead and alive.

It is flexible and variable.

Such as death.