Chapter 153: The Dart (Subscription Requested)
The sun is setting, and the twilight is four.
The pale yellow sun left the sky slowly sank into the earth, and one by one the birds returned to their nests, and suddenly the sound of footsteps, accompanied by the sound of the wheels of the wheels, echoed in a dense forest.
A crow on a branch turned its head sideways, its gaze removed from the setting sun, and a group of dart masters were reflected in its dark pupils.
"Wow... Wow—" A rough and hoarse crow crow sounded, startling a group of dart masters on guard.
"It's a crow!" a young dart master, who still looked a little immature, looked at the crow above him, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a locust stone from his waist, and prepared to knock down the crow that had scared him. But as soon as he stepped forward, the leader on the side suddenly said, "Be careful!"
In the next second, I saw that the crow's pitch-black pupils suddenly turned blood-red, and its wings spread out, sprinkling pieces of black feathers all over the sky.
"Little Liu!" An older dart master on the side had red eyes, and the big knife in his hand slashed out, the knife was sharp and heavy, but he could also be called a good hand.
"Hey, hey, what a gut......" Among the dark crow feathers, came a thin man in a black feather coat, his hands like bird claws reached out, grabbed the machete with one hand, and directly lifted the man's heavenly spirit cover with the other hand, took out a little white flower from it, and ate it deliciously.
Several of the close contestants couldn't help but vomit.
The leader was able to maintain his face unchanged, and arched his hand at the man: "I have seen the crow god seniors among the three gods and five envoys of the Black Wood Cliff, dare to ask me if the Dawei Dart Bureau has offended the seniors, why are the seniors embarrassed us here?"
"I'm embarrassed with you? It's obvious that you and I are embarrassed, I said that I want the Huang family's things, and you still have the courage to take the dart, don't you just not give me face?"
The man named Raven God looked at the goods in the center of the dart master and sneered: "Since your Dawei Dart Bureau doesn't give me face, why should I intercede with you?"
After speaking, the pitch-black feather coat on his body shook, and the pitch-black feathers flew up, like pieces of flying knives, spreading towards the dart master and his party.
"Be careful, I'll break the queen!" The leader was also a decisive man, with a sharp blade unsheathed in his hand, and the light of the sword unfolded, rolling forward, like a tide, caged all the pieces in front of him under the light of the sword.
"Carving insect skills! want to stop me too?" The crow god stepped forward, his fingers together, like a drill, breaking through the knife light blockade, grabbing the leader's throat, a wisp of sword qi suddenly appeared, cutting off one of the crow god's nails, frightened him to quickly retreat, turned his head to look in the other direction, and said coldly: "Who is it?"
"Really! I finally got in a good mood today, I came out for a walk, how could I encounter such a thing!" Yu Chen's voice broke out of the woods, and then the crow god and the leader of the dart master saw a man wearing a Taoist robe, with a dark breath, and an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, walking out slowly.
The man's face was pale, not a living person, his actions were erratic, and the pupils of the Crow God shrank slightly: "Yin God is out of the body! Daomen Zhenren! You who can't think of people who are self-proclaimed outsiders also want the things of the Huang family?"
"What is that? I just feel that my breakthrough today is a day of great joy, and I just don't want to see blood!"
Yu Chen looked at the Crow God, smiled, and said coldly: "If I were you, I would leave immediately, because I can't see dirty things in my eyes, things like you that are not human, ghosts and ghosts, I will be upset when I see it!"
"A mere yin god, I also want the old man to retreat, let me see if you have that ability!" said the crow god, driving countless crow feathers to turn into a whirlwind and sweep towards Yuchen.
Turning the paper umbrella in his hand, layers of yin qi circulate on the surface of the umbrella, like a canopy, hanging down the tassels, stopping the falling crow feathers, and at the same time setting off Yuchen like a ghost.
Then, Yu Chen stretched out his hand and waved, and an invisible sword light appeared, directly slashing out the crow god hidden in the feathers.
Holding his thin arm, looking at the condensed sword light on it, the crow god was quite jealous and said: "Zhenwu Demon Slashing Knife! You are in the line of Zhenwu Pavilion! Good! Okay! Okay! Today's matter, old man, I have written it down, you wait for me!"
After speaking, the crow god turned into a black gas and disappeared.
Yuchen, who let the other party leave, planned to leave according to the character he had originally prepared. The leader of the representation was naturally unwilling to let go of this thick thigh, and hurriedly stepped forward to keep it, but Yuchen walked farther and farther, and the leader was helpless, and said in a loud voice: "The real person saved my life, please leave your name!"
"Shan Ye Sanren Yu Chenzi!"
Yu Chen's voice echoed in the void, and after he walked away, he felt the breath outside the oil-paper umbrella, silently calculated, and said secretly: "It's still a little worse." Sure enough, whether it's this crow god or this big dart, the qi is too bad?"
What Yuchen is doing at this time is to integrate into the system of this world.
The dungeon world in the game world is divided into five levels: white, red, gold, cyan, and purple.
The white color represents the folk tales that are mainly mortals, and most of the monks involved are first-class warlocks and mages, and there is no netherworld and heavenly realm at all.
Red represents the emergence of the folklore of successful monsters or monks, and sometimes involves some more powerful gods, and the degree of perfection of the netherworld varies according to the size of the energy level.
But in a red-and-gold copy world like Yuchen's now, the netherworld will inevitably be complete, and even the heavenly underworld that records the souls of all living beings has also been nurtured.
Once the Heavenly Netherland is formed, it means that low-level monks must enter it and must use the method of incarnation to assist themselves in integrating into the world.
This is what Yu Chen is most concerned about, and after he entered this world, he immediately launched a method of covering up the heavenly machine layer by layer, carefully testing the essence of this world.
What reassured him was that although the Netherworld of this world had built a complete system, the Heavenly Netherworld had not yet taken shape. It also means that he only needs to hide from the underworld before he can walk normally in this world.
In this regard, Yu Chen first used the method of channeling the darkness to blur his own breath, between the ghosts and gods of the netherworld, and then held a parasol and walked nearby with a posture full of yin qi, with the help of the words of the people around him, to fix his concept in the netherworld.
This seems ridiculous, but it is the best method that has been obtained through the gamer's experiments and Yu Chen's calculations.
The Netherworld essence in the dungeon world can be regarded as a reflection of the world, and the breath of a large number of native creatures is naturally recorded in it. However, in the cultivation of the Immortal Dao, the ghost fairy realm has the saying of eliminating the ghost book in some worlds, which refers to the elimination of the record of the underworld and the independence of its own qi.
Yu Chen is now playing the role of a real person of the Daomen who eliminated ghosts, and then through the words of the people around him, he disturbed the remaining records of the underworld.
Now, as long as there is one more person with enough qi who is willing to admit Yu Chen, Yu Chen will be able to use the secret method to leave the traces of his forgery in the netherworld of this world.
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