Chapter 255: Ichiro Shimaza: This Taoist, we may be able to become friends
"Hee-hee~"
In the ruined building shrouded in black fog, you can't see your fingers, and the sound of children laughing comes from the depths of the corridor.
Innocence, in this environment, is not innocence.
It's weird and terrifying.
"This black fog...... Absorb light, the light source can't even shine, something. β
"There is no point level, does he dare to kill so many people to become a red name? However, it is just a trick and there is nothing to be afraid of. β
"But the child's laughter is a little oozing."
"I'm not afraid, I'm afraid that there will be a lot of ambushes here."
"It doesn't matter, even if there are many of them, as long as we hold on, we can have a chance to win the red name."
The captain still said calmly.
"The reason why it is difficult for Red Name to stand in the abyss of the guild is because as soon as Red Name appears, there are more people staring at him than us, and when more people enter, no matter how strong Red Name is, it will be the fate of being strangled."
"So, don't be afraid, the worst outcome for us is just not being able to get this red name."
What the captain said made so much sense that no one objected to his words...... This is what the captain himself thinks.
Because when he finished speaking, the only thing that answered him was silence.
"Are you guys scared silly? I don't even speak......"
When the captain turned around and tried to reproach them, he found that there was someone behind him.
What about teammates?
The captain immediately pulled out a warrior monk's stick.
"Golden Light!"
The captain drank.
His body instantly emitted a strong dazzling golden light, but it still failed to illuminate the surroundings, and he could only see a little light source under his feet slightly, which made the warrior monk's captain's eyes start to panic a little.
Grunt......
A human head rolled and crashed into the captain's feet.
"Grass!"
The captain was taken aback.
Immediately after that, more heads rolled towards him.
"Golden bell jar!"
"Seven Phases Fist!"
"Six-character Sanskrit!"
"Zen protection!"
He kept unleashing his skills on his unseen opponents, but he couldn't hit them at all.
Syllable!
There was a crunch.
He found himself inadvertently crushing a human head.
With the help of the golden body, he could see the blood and white pulp staining the ground red, which looked bloody and terrifying, but this time the captain did not panic.
Instead, he stopped moving, his eyes thoughtful.
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After a while, the captain looked up and shouted, "Spiritual attack?" Dreamland? Still is...... Dreamland? β
"Heh, there are loopholes in the dream realm, the army specializes in cultivating iron head skills, even if the head dies, it can't be so fragile!"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding black fog began to dissipate.
In front of him was a young man in a purple-black robe, looking at the equipment and outfit, he looked like a mage.
The young man's name showed bright red.
"It's a very strong dream skill, but this kind of mental control skill is not obvious for a warrior monk."
After meeting this professional, the captain cheered up.
"Really?"
"Then why are you still trapped by me for nearly half an hour?"
"Half an hour ......"
The warrior monk was suddenly stunned.
Zheng Yu smiled and pointed out the window of the corridor, "What do you see is that?" β
The captain of the warrior monk looked out.
I saw a row of human heads hanging on the windowsill, their hair tied with ropes, blood all under their scalps, and their eyes staring at the captain monk.
"Xiaoyu, Chengjun, Ni Liang......"
He knew all these heads, all of them were his teammates.
The heads stared at the warrior monks, repeatedly blaming the captain for their wrong decisions that led them to their deaths.
"Why bring us in!"
"Why did you bring us in!!"
The heads let out a heart-rending roar.
The captain, the warrior monk, took a step back in horror.
He knew it was a fake!
He knew it was still a dream.
But......
He couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, he was afraid, scared...... All this will really become a reality, and ...... He's also somewhat sure that this is probably their future.
Can an opponent who can control himself with mental skills alone, and those teammates who are weaker than him be able to get rid of it?
He couldn't get out of the dream for a moment, and his teammates outside had no way to live.
"Break the law with force!"
The captain warrior monk turned on his awakening technique and struck it in the direction of Zheng Yu with a stick.
Rumble!
There was a loud bang, and the space was shattered, which showed how powerful this stick was.
"Roarβ"
The "Red Mage" who was knocked out let out a roar of rage, and his body swelled to become a giant man with a hideous face holding a double axe.
Whew-
A gust of wind hit, and the captain warrior monk felt a burst of heat, and the next moment the environment around them turned from a ruined building to a Gobi with huge wind and sand.
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The captain of the warrior monk let out a long sigh.
Holding the warrior monk's stick, he attacked the warrior surrounded by wind and sand without saying a word......
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[Kill the Awakened Profession (Warrior Monk) Lv.54 and gain 4.4 million experience!] γ
[Get +5 Kill Points!] γ
[Acquire equipment "Pure Sky Staff (Lv.50) {Diamond}!] γ
[Obtain the loot treasure chest (S-rank talent level 54 warrior monk {Awakening})! γ
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[Your red name points have exceeded 50 points, and you have obtained the title of Killing Without Blinking (Level 1), the title will be automatically worn and cannot be taken off, once you wear it successfully, the red name points elimination time will increase by 1000%, and the next professional you kill will get 2 times the red name points. γ
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After Zheng Yu used the dream abyss to kill the level 54 warrior monk, the red name accumulated more than 50 points.
"No wonder Nan Muyun doesn't come to the guild abyss."
"This is only the title of level 1, the duration of the red name has increased by 10 times, according to Nan Muyun's thousands of killing points, it is estimated that he will not be able to eliminate it in his life, right?"
Listening to Zheng Yu's words, Zhang An'an on the side wanted to remind Zheng Yu that you are almost there.
You two are half a pound and eight taels, and the eldest doesn't say the second.
"How many people are entering the building now?"
Zheng Yu asked.
"There are five teams in total, about seventy people, one of which has more than thirty people, and this team has two awakened people."
Zhang An'an, who had been counting the number of people who had entered the ruins, said with some concern.
Although this ruined building has the hellish black fog of the ninth-order Hell King, and the dream abyss obtained by Zheng Yu's path of exile.
But so many strong people gathered together, which inevitably made Zhang An'an a little worried.
In fact, not all of the warrior monk's teammates died, even if Zheng Yu had a lot of summoned beasts, they still couldn't compare with so many professionals.
It was a dream that trapped the captain warrior monk, and it was the god of war Kory, who Zheng Yu had been cultivating for the past month.
War Cory, who now has the core of the entire dream realm, is no weaker than an awakened professional.
This is the power to control the abyss.
When the remaining professionals enter the black fog of hell, Zheng Yu will use the dream to cover their eyes, and then the king of hell will control the black fog and send them to different floors.
In a building, the powerhouses in their seventies and forties, unable to see each other, a large-scale professional hide-and-seek, under the control of Zheng Yu and the King of Hell, actually lasted for nearly 1 hour.
Moreover, there are quite a few teams of red-named wanted people who are ready to enter the black fog.
"Almost."
Zheng Yu said.
"Let's go and give them a big gift."
After speaking, Zheng Yu showed his red name of more than 50 points, and the temptation increased greatly, making the hesitant team outside grit their teeth and rush into the black fog.
The next moment, the black mist, along with the entire ruined building, disappeared in place in an instant.
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"Tsk, have you all killed the red name? Thankfully, I was wise enough to believe my sixth sense. β
Ichiro Shimaza sat on the roof of a tall building, holding a telescope, looking at the black fog and red-to-purple names in the distance.
"Zheng Yu ......"
"Awesome."
"There is another god of war in Kyushu, and the island country is having a hard time."
Although he is an island country, he does not have a sense of belonging to his country, and he always believes that the island country will have nothing sooner or later.
It's not because of the explosion of Mt. Fuji, it's not because of the earthquake or anything, it's purely because of the stupid managers who only bow and apologize.
"Huh?"
At this moment, he saw a man in a Taoist robe hurrying in the other direction.
Originally, Ichiro Shimaza didn't want to deal with this person, but seeing that the clothes this person was wearing were very familiar, he reminded in a friendly way in fluent and standard Chinese: "Hey, your teammates went that way, and you went the other way." β
The middle-aged Taoist scolded without raising his head: "They are sent to death, I don't want to send them to death, whoever likes to go, Lao Tzu will not play with them." β
After speaking, the middle-aged Taoist quickly fled.
Ichiro Shimaza looked at the back of the middle-aged Taoist, and he actually felt a sense of confidant.
His teammates were obviously very strong, especially the disfigured face, but this middle-aged man could still make such a correct and determined choice.
This gave Ichiro Shimaza the idea that maybe they could be friends......
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