Chapter 83 The Tomb of the Dark Clan
Just when Zhou Wen's eleven black long swords were about to kill Wang Yifei!
Wang Yifei suddenly shouted.
"Open!"
"Sin!"
Suddenly, a hot black light burst out from his body.
This black light immediately knocked the eleven black long swords controlled by Zhou Wen aside, and then the black light seemed to turn into a fluid and entangled on Wang Yifei's body
Very unwilling.
He just used the Sin skill to kill the A-level ghost king.
Using the Sin skill for the second time in a short period of time will put a great burden on his spirit.
He was wrapped in the black fluid all over his body.
A pair of black wings suddenly stretched out from Wang Yifei's back, and a small part of the black fluid condensed on Wang Yifei's body surface to form symmetrical black lines on the left and right.
From a distance, the black lines on Wang Yifei's face looked like the horns of a demon.
Zhou Wen couldn't help but praise Wang Yifei after he used the skill to transform.
"Wang Yifei's talent is interesting."
After the transformation, Wang Yifei yelled in the direction of Zhou Wen.
"You forced me to do this."
"You blind C-level ghost."
Zhou Wen sneered.
The eleven long swords that were knocked out flew back one by one under Zhou Wen's control, and then protected Zhou Wen like a long dragon.
The black wings behind Wang Yifei shook and his figure turned into a black shadow.
Furiously shot towards Zhou Wen.
"Ding" sounded in front of Zhou Wen, and the sound of metal clashing suddenly came.
"What! How is this possible?"
Wang Yifei showed an incredible expression on his face when he saw that his attack was blocked by the eleven long swords in front of Zhou Wen.
Just now, when he launched the second stage of the Sin, the A-level ghost king was vulnerable in front of him.
Why can't he even break his weird weapon when he faces this C-level ghost now!
Zhou Wen controlled nine long swords to fly as if he had turned into a black dragon.
He kept attacking Wang Yifei.
Wang Yifei was in a transformation state at this time, and his strength and speed had reached a terrifying level.
But Zhou Wen only needed to control eleven black long swords to continue to fight Wang Yifei.
At this time, Zhou Wen once again realized the benefits of having a strong talent.
Seeing that his attacks were constantly blocked by the ghost in front of him using a long sword.
Wang Yifei was on the verge of collapse!
"Why!"
"Why!"
"As a liberator of the second stage of A-level talent, I can't defeat this garbage C-level ghost in front of me."
"Ah! Ah!"
Wang Yifei was angry.
I saw that the five limbs of his body suddenly burned with strange black flames.
This strange flame seemed to have a tracking function and floated straight towards Zhou Wen.
Even Zhou Wen's black long sword could not stop this strange flame.
Zhou Wen stared at the strange black flame.
The information of this black flame appeared in front of Zhou Wen.
[Sin: Dark Fire]
[Level: First Order]
[Details: The companion flame of the second stage liberator of the A-level talent Sin Angel will cause great damage to the spirit body]
Zhou Wen understood, slowly solidified his body, and then the black flame floated past Zhou Wen without causing any harm to Zhou Wen.
Wang Yifei, who was fighting with eleven long swords, almost dropped his eyes when he saw this scene.
After he saw that it was Zhou Wen, he screamed.
"It's you!"
"What? Is your game talent in this game to turn into a ghost?"
Wang Yifei's eyes suddenly turned red.
Why!
It was at this moment when Wang Yifei was distracted that one of the eleven long swords suddenly stabbed Wang Yifei's vitals.
Wang Yifei screamed in pain.
Then the following long swords were like sharks that smelled blood.
Each sword rushed over and stabbed Wang Yifei very actively.
Wang Yifei's face was pale, and he was about to die!
"I won't give up!"
Wang Yifei's eyes were burning with anger.
Zhou Wen stopped controlling the eleven long swords.
The momentum of the eleven long swords' attack paused, and they all returned to the void.
Zhou Wen smiled.
"I can let you go, but I have a request."
Wang Yifei, who was ready to settle the score, was stunned for a moment after seeing Zhou Wen's behavior.
A look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Tell me the location of his divine power fragments in this world."
Wang Yifei's face showed a resolute look.
"This is impossible! I won't tell you!"
Wang Yifei naturally knew that Zhou Wen was now a sniper of the major guilds.
"He can't betray the guild and provide Zhou Wen with information to become stronger."
Zhou Wen said indifferently.
"Then you go to hell..."
Eleven long swords appeared again in the dark sky and stabbed Wang Yifei.
Wang Yifei saw this scene and a tangled look appeared on his face.
He gritted his teeth.
"Stop! Stop quickly! I'll tell you."
Zhou Wen stopped controlling the long swords after hearing this.
Wang Yifei showed a hesitant look on his face, just when Zhou Wen lost his patience and wanted to continue to chop him.
Wang Yifei rolled his eyes and said to Zhou Wen: "Keep going north, you will reach a canyon."
"This canyon is where the most powerful ghosts in the world, the Dark Clan, live."
"And the fragments of divine power are also guarded by this group of dark people."
"The Dark Clan."
Zhou Wen heard the name of the Dark Clan again.
After Zhou Wen recorded what Wang Yifei said in his mind, he sensed the direction of the meat monster and the distance between it and him.
Zhou Wen's figure flashed and turned into black mist again and flew high into the sky.
He turned his back to the place where Wang Yifei said and flew towards it.
Wang Yifei's face turned ugly when he saw Zhou Wen flying south.
Then a drop of cold sweat couldn't help but fall down his face.
"How can he be so strong?"
Wang Yifei clenched his fist fiercely.
Then he limped to the side of the airdrop, enduring the pain in his brain like thousands of needles.
He opened the airdrop box and took out the equipment inside.
The joy of getting an airdrop has disappeared without a trace.
Now he just wants to reluctantly continue to develop his A-level talent to a new level.
However, at this moment, what Wang Yifei didn't know was that a huge mixed meat monster not far away from him was coming towards him at a weird forward speed.
Maybe he won't have a chance in the future...
Although Zhou Wen didn't know whether what Wang Yifei said was true or false.
But he was leaving too.
The meat monster was already very close to him.
The pieces of meat were getting faster and faster, and Zhou Wen subconsciously looked at the remaining people on the system interface.
[13 people remaining]
Zhou Wen was shocked.
"How can this be?"
"After such a short period of time, the number of players present has actually decreased by so much!"
Zhou Wen looked at the public kill page and found that no player had been killed recently.
An inexplicable fear seemed to capture Zhou Wen's heart, driving him to fly southward.
Zhou Wen speculated that perhaps there should be corresponding solutions to the ruins of the dark clan mentioned by Wang Yifei.
If it doesn't work, Zhou Wen can flash back to Xiao Qi after obtaining the fragments of divine power, and then race against time to kill other players.
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the other side.
Xiao Qi walked to a grassland alone.
She was carving a six-pointed star formation on the ground very seriously at this time.
This time the six-pointed star formation is different from the previous ones.
Xiao Qi drew a huge magic circle that was 10 meters by 10 meters.
After drawing this huge magic circle, Xiao Qi knelt in the center of the six-pointed star.
Place your right hand on your left chest.
She was praying.
"Guest from another world... I want to become stronger... I pray that you will give me the power to become stronger..."
Xiaoqi's words were complete, and the summoning circle began to shine with lavender light.
Just after Xiaoqi said this, Xiaoqi felt like she had a splitting headache.
Her spirit was severely overdrawn and she suffered irreversible mental damage.
But Xiaoqi still persisted.
She gritted her teeth and knelt in the huge six-pointed star formation. She felt very useless now.
Didn't help Zhou Wen.
So she got the revelation through the magic circle that sealed the Ghost King in the Taoist temple.
She was wondering if the larger the magic circle she drew, the stronger the summoned creatures would be?
Xiaoqi thought this and quickly put it into practice.
After the lavender light of the magic circle suddenly burst out, there was an additional creature in the magic circle.