Occupational challenge: Let you challenge, not let you die!

Chapter 259 Master the rules, Demon Sword Zhenghong!

The pink room suddenly darkened, and the surrounding visibility rapidly decreased.

A cloud of purple ghost fog appeared out of thin air, exuding a gloomy coldness.

The middle-aged man who was tied to the ground was frightened and struggled when he saw the ghost fog, the fat on his stomach trembled.

"Woooooooo..."

The middle-aged man crawled on the ground, trying to stay away from the ghost fog.

"Oh!"

The door of the couple's suite rang loudly, and purple chains condensed in the air, firmly locking the door.

A purple ghostly aura filled the room.

Su Chen narrowed her eyes slightly.

Data surged in Zhao Rulong's eyes, and his complexion became ugly.

"This is not supernatural..."

"It's a challenger!"

"A challenger has attacked us!" Zhao Rulong reminded.

Then, he shared a piece of information with Su Chen and the other two.

[Props:? ? ? 】

【Rating: S】

[Source: Ninja Guild]

【Effect:? ? ? 】

[Note: "It is said that its former name was Muramasa..."]

Seeing the message, Roach lowered his beret, his voice cold.

"It's from the Neon Kingdom..."

Red data information flashed in his eyes, building connections.

"Yaodao Muramasa." Luo Qi slowly spit out this name that was called taboo in front of the warriors of the Neon Kingdom.

As he said that, Roach looked around the room and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that the hotel owner will clean it up if you make such a move?"

Zhao Rulong took out a tactical dagger and looked around vigilantly.

"Ha ha……"

A hoarse and cold voice came from all directions in the room.

The cloud of ghost fog in the center of the room exploded into a cloud of purple light, making the room even colder.

"If you kill you by normal means, you will indeed be cleaned up..."

"but……"

"If it was a ghost that killed you, it would not be considered a violation of the rules!"

The sound came from the purple mist, and a figure turned from light to heavy.

A Neon Nation warrior wearing a purple ninja suit emerged with a long knife in his hand.

The blade glowed with a Youji purple light, the handle was dark, and there was a red tassel hanging from the tail, which looked extremely weird.

The warrior's voice was cold, and there was a sharp murderous intent in his eyes.

Ever since he appeared, his gaze has been on Su Chen.

The cold air enough to freeze a person's hands and feet radiated from the knife.

Both Zhao Rulong and Luo Qi trembled to varying degrees.

The faces of the two were pale from the cold.

The samurai looked at Su Chen and sneered, "You are Su Chen, the strongest challenger in Huaguo's third phase, right?"

"I heard you..."

"I've also watched some of your live broadcast clips. You are very strong, and even showed abilities that humans shouldn't have."

"but……"

"You are too loud!"

The samurai walked slowly towards Su Chen holding the demon sword in his hand. The purple ninja suit on his body was involuntary, and the tight clothes tightened.

Su Chen's face was calm, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

This Neon Nation samurai has a problem.

He set up a trap, knowing that Su Chen was going to find the deceased in the second hour.

I am afraid……

The other party also has talents who are good at layout.

The demon knife glowing with demonic purple light was tilted, and was held in the warrior's hand.

He walked towards Su Chen slowly.

As the distance between him and Su Chen got closer, both Zhao Rulong and Luo Qi began to stiffen.

The cold air is terrifying, comparable to last night’s supernatural experience!
"How is that possible?" Roach was surprised.

His eyes were fixed on the knife, puzzled.

Zhao Rulong's eyes flickered with data streams, and he was still detecting the information of the knife.

Now they have so little information!

After a few steps, the warrior stopped in front of Zhao Rulong and Luo Qi.

The distance between three people should not exceed two meters.

"Huh..." The samurai let out a long breath, and the hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

This small detail was caught by Su Chen.

next moment.

A purple bright knife light flashed.

A huge gash was opened on Luo Qi's neck, and blood spurted out violently. As soon as it sprayed out more than one meter high, it was frozen by the cold air.

The blood that was supposed to be hot surged into the air, quickly froze, and then fell heavily on the ground, colliding with the hard floor, and shattered like blood-red diamonds.

"Old Luo!" Zhao Rulong couldn't help exclaiming when he saw this scene.

He didn't expect Roach to die so soon!
"Ha ha……"

The samurai's voice was cold, and part of Roach's blood fell on his face.

"Su Chen..."

"Aren't you taking action yet?"

"Let me see your terrifying body, the body that can collide with the heavy armored knights of the United States..."

"let me see……"

"Can your flesh and blood..."

The bright purple knife light swung again, drawing a sharp line of death in the air.

"Withstand my blade..."

A spurt of blood rose in the air, freezing in the air.

Hot blood fell on the warrior's face.

Zhao Rulong's throat was cut open.

Before he died, the tactical dagger in Zhao Rulong's hand shattered, and a stream of information rushed towards the long knife in the warrior's hand.

The next moment, information sharing.

[Props: Demon Sword Masahiro]

【Rating: S】

[Source: Ninja Guild]

[Effectiveness: Master the power of demons and ghosts, form a ghost realm, kill creatures, and harvest lives to extend the use time (long-term use will cause loss of sanity)]

[Note: "It is said that its former name was Muramasa..."]

The information of the long knife in the warrior's hand was completely exposed to Su Chen.

The two bodies of Zhao Rulong and Luo Qi fell to the ground.

Yaodao successfully harvested two lives and became stronger.

The ghostly air erupted, and the chill was piercing.

Su Chen narrowed her eyes slightly.

……

Wansheng Jinhong Hotel.

In the lobby on the first floor.

The hotel owner fell asleep on the table bored.

For some reason, he felt exhausted.

Not far from him, on the waiting table in the hall on the first floor, a bald monk in plain white robes and with a string of Buddhist beads around his neck set up a chessboard in front of him.

He took out two wooden boxes from his long sleeves, which were full of black and white chess pieces.

He placed a box of black chess pieces in front of him and another box of white chess pieces opposite.

Then the monk smiled, as if waiting for something.

A few seconds later, a slightly thin figure came down the stairs and came straight to the monk.

Sitting opposite the monk, he looked at the white chess set in front of him and frowned slightly.

"Can't I be black first?" Zhong Haishi asked with a grin.

The smiling monk shook his head, and pointed his finger upwards, the meaning of which could not be clearer.

"Can't talk?" Zhong Haishi asked while picking up a white piece.

The monk nodded, and picked up a sunspot at the same time.

"Ha ha……"

"A dumb person can make others trust so much..." Zhong Haishi looked at the monk Luozi and sneered.

After making the move, the monk smiled and nodded, signaling Zhong Hai to make the move.

Zhong Haishi narrowed his eyes slightly, with deep eyes.

"Hey... how about we add some trophies?" Zhong Haishi took out a shiny golden badge from his pocket, with a roaring lion painted on it.

Seeing Zhong Haishi take out his badge, the monk turned his head slightly and thought for a while, then carefully took out a black dart from his plain white monk robe, and placed it beside the chessboard.

After glancing at the dart information, Zhong Haishi nodded in satisfaction.

"It's almost..."

As he spoke, Zhong Haishi smiled lightly, and dropped Baizi down.

"it's your turn……"

"Neon chess player..."

(End of this chapter)