spirit walker

Chapter 475

Chapter 475
Mission accomplished? !

She deliberately confided information just now to attract my attention. On the surface, she was trying to test me, but in fact, she was delaying time and feeding people to the coffin. Zhang Yuanqing's inner sense of crisis exploded.

He knows best how strong the monster in the coffin is.

Once the monster breaks free from the seal, it is by no means that he can resist it, and with Yi Chuanmei, a peak level 6 Dream Handler, there is only one ending for the Yellow Flag Escort.

Destroy the group!

It was the first time Zhang Yuanqing fought wits with a level 6 evil class in the dungeon, and the experience was not good.

In the game, Yi Chuanmei is a long-established high-player, and she is indeed different from ordinary saints. Facing this kind of character, it is too difficult to attack the strong with the weak.

If Huo Shi's Shame is also in the dungeon, and the two join forces, there may be a possibility of attacking the strong with the weak.

Thoughts in his mind turned sharply, and his actions were not slow, Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers, and said in a deep voice:
"Star escape!"

He intends to give up the side mission and escape from here.

The rain was pouring, and the wind was howling, his voice was drowned in the wind and rain.

The starlight did not rise, and he still stood there.

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that his face was extremely ugly.

He was pulled into a dream again!

Yi Chuanmei, who was standing under the eaves, also froze for a moment, and said in astonishment:
"I fell into a dream for a moment. It turns out that you are really a reptile. You can't even reach level 5. How could a reptile like you be matched into the dungeon?"

Only when the level is suppressed will there be instant dreaming.

Your level is so high! Zhang Yuanqing's face tensed, and he realized that he had lost his connection with the princess.

Fortunately, the princess is a ghost with independent personality, and when she arrives, she can forcibly wake him up.

Abandoning the side missions and going to the Excalibur Villa to find teammates is the only chance at present. Since the enemy is Yi Chuanmei, the teammates must be masters.

The murderous creature has escaped the seal, and it is estimated that it is killing people randomly in Yizhuang. The people of the Yellow Flag Escort Bureau can't count on it.

Yi Chuanmei pondered for a while, and said:
"How can a level 4 Night Tour God match me, no matter how high the hidden points are, it's impossible. Let me guess, your hidden points are not only high, but there are probably many top treasures in your inventory."

Having said that, Yi Chuanmei narrowed her eyes, looked Lin Ci up and down, and said tentatively:
"You, are you Zhao Chenghuang or Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Level 4 Night God, with a high hidden score, and there are a lot of treasures in the inventory.

These were the only characters she could think of.

Zhang Yuanqing pulled the corner of his mouth stubbornly, "Guess!"

Yi Chuanmei's eyes sparkled, she licked her red lips, and said excitedly:

"Zhao Chenghuang is the seed of the Taiyi Sect, Yuanshi Tianzun is the treasure of the Five Elements Alliance, no matter which one you are, conquering you is a great sense of accomplishment.

"Well, if you hand over the treasure, I can consider taking you as a slave and making you want to die every day."

Zhang Yuanqing's face twitched, it was the first time he experienced the treatment of the stunning beauties in the novel.

The villain licked the corner of his mouth and said: I haven't tasted the taste of the most beautiful woman in the world yet.

But no matter what, since the other party showed a bit of sexual interest, then Zhang Yuanqing would not give up the opportunity to procrastinate, and sighed:
"Rejecting you in the hook bar that day was not because of moral impossibility, but because I was very talented in that area, and I was often fierce day and night, and I had a serious tendency to be violent, and I liked to torture women from the inside out.

"In order not to let Chen Wei notice the abnormality, I can only refuse. Of course, you are not Chen Wei, we came in from the body, and you are just holding Chen Wei's face.

"If I knew it was you, hehe."

What he said was to cater to what he liked, and he was not afraid that Yi Chuanmei would hear it. For those who are greedy, these words are the most seductive temptation.

Just like the peerless beauty said to the villain, people like your unshaven and sexy beard, the scent of your body that hasn’t taken a shower for half a month, the smell of salted fish on your feet, and your big yellow teeth, you can ravage them as much as you want .

The villain will definitely not care whether the previous words are true or not, because the focus is on the last half of the sentence.

"Day and night, do you like violence?"

Sure enough, after hearing the words, Yi Chuanmei licked the corner of her mouth excitedly again, salivating in her eyes, and giggled coquettishly:
"I see, you are not Zhao Chenghuang, you are Yuanshi Tianzun, Zhao Chenghuang and Fu Qingyang are both iceberg beauties."

Her face suddenly sank:
"It's a pity. If it were in reality, I would never let go of the opportunity to enslave you, but this is a dungeon. I think it's better to kill you."

After all, she picked up an individual bazooka.

For the master of dreams, any unrealistic fantasies can be realized in dreams.

As long as the level is high enough, it is not difficult to imagine that the meteorite will come and the world will be destroyed.

"Time is limited, this time there will be no zombies and your ink marks, just let you be smashed to pieces, alas, the official finally found a genius who is the leader, and he is about to die in my hands." Yi Chuanmei regretted again excited:

"I look forward to receiving the reward for killing you from the three major freedom organizations after leaving the copy."

After all, he pulled the trigger.

The flames gushed out, and the rockets rushed out of the bazooka, making a shrill scream, and accurately hit Yuanshi Tianzun at close range.

The monster's attack can still be evaded by turning, but the speed of the thermal weapon exceeds the limit of the physical reaction of a mortal.

"boom!"

The rocket exploded, and the expanding fire illuminated the entire courtyard brightly. The air waves evaporated the rainwater, and a strong wind blew up in the small courtyard, rattling the doors and windows.

Yi Chuanmei stood in the smoke and fire, her charming face was full of excitement.

Suddenly, the joy on her face subsided, and she stared at the front in amazement.

In the slowly extinguishing fire, a figure stood in the smoke, wearing a blue face that never fears and never surrenders, his body is covered with burn marks and curling smoke, as if he has endured a wave of tortoise attacks from the enemy in his blood The protagonist of Qigong.

"Heh!" Zhang Yuanqing kept his head down and put his fingers on his forehead in a cool posture, and said with a sneer:

"Small tricks are not worth mentioning.

"The power of the rocket launcher is too small, why don't you pop a nuclear bomb out?"

The missile is essentially a mental attack from the Dreamer, and Blue Face can be exempted from three mental attacks.

Yi Chuanmei looked dignified, staring at his face, "The magician's professional saint-quality props underestimate you."

She thought for a while, raised her delicate little hand, and flicked it three times.

Immediately, in the small courtyard, under the rain curtain, three figures appeared. They were Fu Qingyang, who was dressed in white and had a cold face;

The sharp sword qi, the majestic yin qi, like the real evil spirit, filled the small courtyard.

Fu Qingyang, Demon Lord and General Yinyue.

Yi Chuanmei smiled and said: "These three are all saints, the most outstanding and terrifying characters, can you resist an attack, can you resist a siege?"

Zhang Yuanqing snorted softly, tapped his finger on his forehead, and the bright golden paint spread quickly, painting a majestic and dignified golden face.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers:
"exile!"

"exile!"

"exile!"

The figures of Fu Qingyang, Mojun and Yinyue General collapsed and turned into nothingness.

After easily disposing of the three bosses, Zhang Yuanqing raised his golden face, and his voice was loud and majestic:

"But that's all, there are other tricks, just use them."

Why hasn't Princess Yinyao arrived yet? I've run out of three mental strikes, and I won't be able to stay in the dream for long by myself. Hurry up and save the junior whom your master favors. Zhang Yuanqing looks as stable as an old dog, but in fact he is very panicked.

Yi Chuanmei's face became more serious, she stared at Yuanshi Tianzun for a moment, then suddenly raised the corner of her mouth:
"I understand the purpose of your prop. Different Facebooks have different functions, and it is impossible to use them endlessly. You are bluffing and trying to delay time."

Zhang Yuanqing's heart trembled.

Immediately, he saw Yi Chuanmei in front of him, whose figure rose rapidly, two meters, three meters, five meters. In an instant, he became a giant standing shoulder to shoulder with the roof of Yizhuang.

An indescribable sense of oppression surged like an overwhelming sea.

"In the dream, I am invincible."

She looked down at Yuanshi Tianzun condescendingly, and stretched out her huge palm.

Well, Haoqiang was completely unable to resist the golden mask on Zhang Yuanqing's face shaking for a while, and almost collapsed.

He immediately changed his face, switched to a blue face, and cast the skill of immunity from mental attacks.

Immediately, Yi Chuanmei's palm encountered obstacles and could not continue, but at the next moment, the invisible air wave collapsed, and the blue face collapsed.

Zhang Yuanqing was pinched in the palm of his hand.

"You may have many props and treasures, but in the dream, you are just a mortal, and crushing you to death is as easy as crushing an ant." Yi Chuanmei said with a smile:

"Even if you have a saint-quality illusionist item."

Zhang Yuanqing felt the silent exertion of the opponent's palm, and heard the sound of his own bones breaking.

He immediately switched his face and replaced it with a khaki yellow face.

The attribute of this face is violent and aggressive, with a 30% increase in physical fitness, skills and soul.

"What a gnawing bug." Yi Chuanmei sensed that the enemy in her hand had suddenly hardened, she was not in a hurry, and raised the corner of her mouth:

"Are you still waiting for that ghost with a soul to come to rescue? Don't you find it strange that she is not far from Yizhuang, why has it not arrived yet after so long?"

Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback.

Yi Chuanmei giggled and said:
"I wear Chen Wei's vest during the day, and I am a fire master. This is not only my protection, but also my restraint, so I cannot use this professional skill during the day.

"But the instinct of being an illusionist is still there. The day I first entered the dungeon, I noticed that your infernal corpse has mood swings and has an independent soul. At first, I thought it was Lin Ci's special character."

Zhang Yuanqing, who was in severe pain all over his body, recalled what Chen Wei said in the early morning when he first entered the dungeon - don't put the Yin Corpse next to the bed when doing business.

Did she feel the abnormality of the princess at that time?Then I arranged for the follow-up.
"Think again, why didn't your corpse see anything the night Yang Shuo and Wang Ping died?" Yi Chuanmei said with a smile:

"She was trapped in a hallucination, just like she is now."

As she said that, her beautiful eyes looked at the gate of Yizhuang, "She is walking around outside Yizhuang at this moment."

Illusionist is a very serious profession, melee is as weak as a dog, and deception is as strong as a god.

Even Ye Youshen, who is also good at illusion, is far inferior to illusionists in this respect.

"go to hell!"

Yi Chuanmei's palm suddenly exerted force and squeezed hard.

Zhang Yuanqing felt that his consciousness was plunged into boundless darkness, and his body made of soul collapsed in an instant.

It would be great if the princess had a ghost mirror, maybe it could break through the illusion Zhang Yuanqing thought desperately.

At that time, Yi Chuanmei's sharp screams suddenly sounded in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, he felt the huge palm loosen, and the pressure of his body shattered to pieces disappeared.

Zhang Yuanqing looked in surprise and bewilderment, and saw a knife edge piercing through Yi Chuanmei's chest, and the sharp blade was stained with blood.

Amidst the heart-piercing screams, her huge body quickly collapsed.

The huge palm dissipated, and Zhang Yuanqing's body fell from mid-air.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him changed.

It was still a small courtyard in Yizhuang, but the wind and rain were about to subside, and Chen Wei's image of Yi Chuanmei stood under the eaves, with blood dripping from her chest, and a knife edge pierced through.

Behind her is the unsmiling Chen Xuedao with frosty temples.

Yi Chuanmei's body disintegrated like a bubble, and she appeared more than ten meters away. She clutched her bloody chest, her pretty face turned pale, and she stared at Chen Xuedao in astonishment.

"You, aren't you dead?" Yi Chuanmei's face changed slightly, and she immediately looked at Yizhuang.

Through the open lattice door, one could see the guards sitting cross-legged by the dim bonfire, sleeping with their heads down.

Not far behind them, a black coffin was quietly placed in a corner, and beside the coffin lay a corpse with blood dripping from its chest.

Seeing this scene, Yi Chuanmei's pupils shrank slightly.

The monster never came out.

The bodyguard who fed the murderous thing was beheaded ahead of time.

The screams were not caused by being swallowed by a murderous creature, but by being beheaded by Chen Xuedao.

Chen Xuedao said lightly:
"Of course I won't die. I've been waiting for you to make a move. I still have the props to break the dream."

As soon as these words came out, both Zhang Yuanqing and Yi Chuanmei were shocked, with astonishment on their faces.

Zhang Yuanqing was ecstatic: "Father, are you also a spiritual practitioner?"

Chen Xuedao glanced at him:
"After the role-playing is over, it's a bit embarrassing to call my adoptive father again.

"Of course, it doesn't feel bad to be called foster father by Yuanshi Tianzun. How did you get matched to the level 6 dungeon, did you hide the master quality props in the props bar?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yi Chuanmei, "Sure enough, you are the evil profession in the team."

Yi Chuanmeihua's appearance changed slightly:
"who are you?"

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)

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