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Chapter 49 The killing spree begins

 OK.

The appearance of the onboard thorn mine is just a black toilet pusher.

The sloppy production once again shocked Ian.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out why the result of the synthesis was not "fuel arrow" but this thing.

I can't use it, mainly because the toilet pusher is restricted by nationality, and I have to recite the neon country incantation when using it.

Continuing to move deeper, there are changes ahead.

"Sass, rustle——"

There is a sound, but I'm not sure if it's a player or a monster.

The player's mini-map is not omnipotent and has an existence called "fog of war".

When the player's field of vision is limited, the mini-map is completely black, unable to provide effective help to Ian.

Fortunately, Ian has a camera with the night vision function turned on, and the shot shows a corner.

"Click."

One foot stepped out, followed by a familiar sword.

"Is it you?" The other party noticed Ian first.

"What a coincidence, we meet again, strangers."

[When encountering a hostile player, "I kill people without blinking an eye, you ask me if my eyes are sore."]

In the experience copy line, Ian made friends with an elf player and agreed to the friend request.

The name of the elf player is "I kill people without batting an eye, you ask me if my eyes are sore", this name is very impressive.

Hereinafter referred to as No Blink.

When encountering players in the dungeon, the initial state is hostile. Only after forming a team can the red health bar be converted into green, representing friendly parties.

[Whether you agree to the team application or not, the people in the current team: don’t blink.]

"Agree." Ian agreed and asked: "This copy has something to do with me, what about you?"

He was not sure of the other party's purpose. He wanted to find out whether there was a conflict of interest first, and then consider reminiscing about old times.

"I found a portal, so I entered with the idea that I would not take advantage of the bastard because I have experience."

He answered briskly without blinking: "The void curse lasts for a week, and I can't wait any longer. I borrowed 10,000 main city points from a friend's store and bought a bottle of purification medicine to lift the curse."

"I went bankrupt overnight and almost became a cowherd. Now I can only clear some dungeons quickly, otherwise the debt collectors will come to my door."

Although the unblinking tone was very relaxed, Ian still heard a hint of urgency.

Take another look at the other person’s appearance.

The young man is very handsome. He looks handsome in men's clothes and looks better than a goddess in women's clothes.

OK.

She is the material to be a cowherd. I hope that the rich alien women in the poor city can take good care of them without blinking an eye and strive to get the top spot in the duck shop.

"What's that look in your eyes? Forget it, I also know how miserable I am now."

Without blinking, he sighed: "People will always be poor. My poverty is only temporary. Sooner or later, I will become a rich man, buy several star districts, have hundreds of wives of different races, and be my emperor of the sea of ​​stars."



At first glance, he sounds like a rational person who regards making money as his life creed.

The concentration is too high. Will normal people play sequence games with the goal of becoming a rich man? Ian himself would never be like this.

Making money is only second in his dream list, becoming stronger is first.

"This dungeon is a bit weird. I am a fairy and my perception of life is very sensitive. I can only say that this place is not very good. It should be the power of natural disasters."

He also advised without blinking, and what he said was actually very similar to Tavel:

"It's best not to die. Even if you have the trump card of resurrection or life-saving, don't die here. It will definitely cause trouble."

Death has become a taboo. The real danger is not that "the dead cannot die" or that "they will be resurrected and become undead creatures after death".

The real danger is death itself.

Once he dies, things will deteriorate to an extremely difficult level.

Even if you have resurrection props and resurrection abilities, you can't solve the problem immediately.

Just like this, Tavel was attracted to investigate every trace of the "Undead Disaster".

Why do the effects of the Necronomicon in Ian's world have such a special effect? ​​What went wrong?

Ian and Unblinking are traveling together, and the number of players in the dungeon is probably quite large.

"The difficulty of the dungeon is quite high." Wu Blink explained, "The level 15 dungeon is a high-threat difficulty. The players who enter the dungeon must be at least level 15 or above."

"I'm level 17. I'm currently upgrading from black iron to bronze. I can easily deal with a level 15 dungeon."

"Of course... the premise is that there won't be anything like the 'Abyss Walkers'. They are all old bastards pretending to be pigs and eating tigers. I don't want to fight them."

Along the way, Wu Blink was a bit talkative, but he provided Ian with some clues.

After passing a narrow intersection, Wu Blinking was still talking, but Ian stopped and pulled Wu Bing's shoulder.

He quickly equipped the Mandala Bow and selected 3 Void Swords as arrows.

Flames are very dangerous and may trigger a series of explosions. Void arrows that penetrate walls are more useful at this moment.

"Ouch!!"

A sturdy carrion wolf stood in front of Ian. Its appearance was not very similar to the wolf that Ian had killed before.

It split, and a gap opened up in its head, hanging weakly toward the two halves. There were two rows of scary fangs on the edge of the wound.

After the head was split into two sides, the breathing holes in the neck were exposed. The pink holes were actually the color of healthy flesh, not rotten bones.

The intestines are wrapped around a long bone spur, which is spit out from its throat and is still connected to it.

This monster actually used its cervical spine as a sword and its intestines as its hand to hold the sword, and just stood in front of Ian.

[Name: Cataclysmic Wolf]

【Level:15】

[Health: 2100/2100, Mana: 540/540]

[Skills possessed: Black Iron Swordsman’s Martial Arts, Wolf’s Will, Corruption Toxin, Injecting Venom]

[Sequence: Black Iron]

[Description: It is neither a wolf nor a human, but a combination of wolf and human. An unknown force caused them to fuse after death and become this disgusting state.

The Cataclysm Wolf loves dark corners and hates light. When attacking, it prefers to attack from the player's blind corner and inject venom into the player's wounds.

The martial arts skills of a black iron swordsman make it more threatening. It is a formidable enemy.]

"What a guy! It's mutated to such an extent that it's impossible to look directly at it!"

Although he looked like a cold-faced young master when he first appeared, he is surprisingly lively.

"Outlander, you said you opened this dungeon? This should be a monster in your world, that's outrageous!"

"How can it be so ugly? It's ugly and poisonous. Even poop slime is a hundred times stronger than it."

Ian didn't pay much attention to the first few sentences.

But when he heard the name of the monster "Poop Slime", the corner of his mouth twitched.

Okay, okay, stop fighting.

Everyone is equally bad, so it’s just the same, okay?

Without blinking, he launched the attack first. When he saw Ian charging up his bow and arrow, he reacted quickly and drew his sword.

The blade of the tachi cut diagonally into the cataclysmic wolf's skin.

Clang!

【-340!(Sharp weapon damage)】

With a sharp slashing sound, the Cataclysmic Wolf was slashed with a deep blood mark, and was slashed away without blinking, flying backwards.

Ian found the right moment and sounded the 4-stage power-charging jingle.

"Soul-sucking blow."

The green skill glow lights up, creating a small patch of light.

He loosened his grip on the bowstring.

Whoosh!

Three arrows shot out, forming a stable triangle.

Two arrows pierced the Cataclysm Wolf's abdomen one after another;

One hit the head.

[-780!-776!-956! (Precise three-hit combo, critical attack, armor piercing)]

[Kill! Soul-sucking strike damage 3]
Chapter completed!
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