Inhuman Rampage [Unlimited]

In Wen Wubu's long life, he has been able to deal with almost anyone with ease, talking nonsense when he sees people, and talking nonsense when he sees people.

If you decide not to do something, you don't think about it, and you don't worry about it. Once you think about it, you do it without worrying about how much you will pay in the middle, and whether the consequences are unpredictable.

He is more willing to bear the bad consequences than to look forward and backward and think too much.

So there has never been a situation where I thought about it and hesitated to do it, and I have always been very happy.

But in front of him was a vampire who didn't follow the rules at all.

He is not human.

The Earl was just encouraging and rewarding obedient children in a normal way for their blood race, which meant the same thing as parents rewarding obedient children with a piece of candy.

He can treat him like this, and of course he will treat others like this in the future, but it just so happens that he is the first one.

The person in front of him is indeed a blank slate, but it does not mean that he has no desires, he just hasn't started yet.

He doesn't have the concept of being single-minded and single-minded, and his life is too long.

So he can do whatever he wants, "play".

If you take it seriously, you are an idiot.

He didn't even know the name of this person until now, and he didn't mean to say it at all.

But if he doesn't take it seriously, he still agrees, with a playful attitude, and he is like a human scumbag.

He used to think that if he took the initiative to kiss someone, it would be the person he decided to spend the rest of his life with.

But now...

If you refuse with righteous words, make it clear and draw a clear line...

"Why are you always in a daze?" The earl was a little impatient, and said coldly, "If you don't want to forget it."

"...I'll practice!" Wen Wu said immediately.

He couldn't refuse.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be too hotheaded to come here to learn swords.

Wen Wu had never split like this before.

The count started the dungeon again, turned around and went out, Wen Wu looked at his gradually fading back, thought for a while, and lazily grasped the sword.

There was still the remaining warmth of that person on the hilt.

No matter what, just do what you want, and watch.

The best way to prevent being cheated is that the other party gives less and he returns less.

He doesn't want to be a scumbag, but he doesn't want to be an idiot even more. An idiot is too tiring and demeaning himself too much.

No matter what he said, he was not at a loss, and he would not be deceived.

……

in the world.

[The player heard the death of human bones, and exited the trial dungeon zombie siege. 】

Seconds later: [The player smells human bones and enters the trial copy: Zombie Siege. 】

Tens of seconds later: [The player hears the death of human bones, and exits the trial dungeon zombie siege. 】

Seconds later: [The player smells human bones and enters the trial copy: Zombie Siege. 】

After nearly 1 minute: [The player smells human bones...]

The players who were still in the game world were all dumbfounded when they saw the red reminders that were refreshed rapidly in the world.

"Grass... Is this the big salted fish I know?"

"Hahahahahahaha, it's too miserable, so miserable, you can imagine what's going on inside."

"No, I've entered the trial dungeon, and the pain is real. Xianyu suddenly became a war mad??? Is this the loss of ghost nature or some mysterious power?"

"Hahahahahaha I'm really curious how the Earl did it."

"That stinky man must have threatened Wen's bones. Poor Mr. Wen was forced by the chief's power to eat brains from zombies."

"It hurts fucking when I think about it, it's too cruel, too cruel, and I suddenly realized that this salted fish might have been a shark before it was salted."

"Hahahaha grass, at this time I understand the importance of the choice that the teacher said when I was in school. If you choose the right one, you will settle it once and for all. If you choose the wrong one, you will be like Wen Daxie now hahahahaha."

The booing and watching players all went online, and the number of online players on the game side doubled in the blink of an eye.

[The player heard the death of human bones, and exited the trial dungeon zombie siege. 】

Seconds later: [The player smells human bones and enters the trial copy: Zombie Siege. 】

After 2 minutes: [The player smells human bones...]

"I'll tell Wen Ren Gu Ji!"

"I'll count Wenren's bones!"

A group of players had nothing to do and nestled at the gate of the ghost school.

"The eighth time."

……

"No. 19 times."

"No.40 eight times."

"I'm stupid, I can last for 5 minutes unknowingly, report! Wen Boss has survived for 5 minutes!"

The speed of time passing in the game is different from that in reality. Two hours have passed in the game, but less than an hour has passed in the real world.

It was late at night, and the drowsy players looked at the longer and longer dungeon time, and all of them were full of energy.

"Is this fake? Purgatory level 5 minutes? I don't believe it."

"Did you forget that the trial dungeon can be paused? He can't point out where to die and pause, and grind forward a little bit..."

"There is a way!"

"But what if it's true!"

"Fart, did you learn sword purgatory for 5 minutes on the first day?"

……

Wen Wu gradually realized the benefits of this sword.

The blood light on the sword is not just a special effect, it is the effect of the sword itself. Every time he kills, the sword will help him recover a little stamina, similar to sucking blood for himself.

Vampire's sword, vampire-like effect.

So he practiced for a long time, except for the beginning, after that, the more he killed, the more he felt that he could persevere.

It's the feeling of exhaustion, sudden death and sudden death.

Every time he is dying, this sword will give him a chance again, if he can grasp the chance.

This sword gave him the feeling that there is no invincible enemy, only the sluggish will to surrender without fighting. As long as he persists and makes any effort, he will be rewarded and improve. .

It is the transcendence after the limit.

Wen Wu gradually fell in love with this sword.

It has its unique temperament and style. It is not a lifeless instrument, but has a charm. It is like a partner who will never leave and support him forever.

Wen Wu couldn't help thinking of the creation of this blood sword, and a desire to explore arose in his heart.

Why does he want to become stronger so much?

As soon as the count came in, he saw the man wielding a sword under the moonlight.

After the human consciousness enters the world of ghosts, the law changes, and the consciousness is also affected by the laws of the ghost world, gradually undergoing irreversible changes, breaking through the original body restrictions, and becoming a ghost reserve.

The laws of the ghost world are aimed at the possessions of the ghost world, and the possessions of this world are born extremely powerful.

But whether it is strong or weak, there is no difference and comparison. All things are strong, but in fact nothing is strong.

Influenced by the laws of human beings in the high-dimensional world, in order to adapt to the new environment, the conscious body gradually converges and becomes stronger in all directions. As long as they can win in the process of competing for the laws of natural selection, they will eventually become like ghosts powerful.

But judging from their previous training, even for the human race with unlimited potential, their conscious body out of the body will not be able to surpass the soil-grown ghosts in the end.

In the final analysis, this world still belongs to ghosts and monsters, and the human race is an alien species.

But what they are looking for is a human being who can break through the upper limit of the human race, a human being who can help the ghost world break through the shackles.

And Wenrengu is the best human race to adapt to the laws of the ghost world.

Never seen before.

He seems to know how to use the laws of the ghost world innately, and he doesn't even need to learn, he just needs to adapt to time.

The step of the unity of man and sword is actually mind control.

The integration of man and sword is to let the brain manipulate the sword in the hand like a hand, and mind control is to let the brain manipulate distant objects like a hand.

It's just that the body is no longer needed as a connecting medium.

In the human world, consciousness cannot be separated from the body. People who want to go to a certain place are not enough to just think about it, and they have to let their body go there too. everything.

Ghosts want to go somewhere, just thinking about it is enough.

This is called teleportation, because ghosts have no cumbersome physical body, and can go anywhere they want with a single thought.

But not all humans can learn these things, not even all ghosts can learn them. There are many ghosts who don't teleport or control things with their minds.

These abilities are compulsory for young goblins in their goblin school.

So Wu Yue was right when she said that the human race couldn't learn his sword.

I don't understand the law of the unity of human and weapon in the world of ghosts. This sword is indeed broken copper and rotten iron. Humans use cold weapons far less than hot weapons, because they are restricted by their bodies and cannot exert the power of their minds. Unity, not to mention mind control.

Although they have entered the game as a conscious body now, their consciousness will still be affected by the memory of the previous body, and they cannot naturally grasp the laws of the new world.

However, Wenrengu is obviously not within the scope of this "learn not to learn", he is not affected by the human body at all.

He didn't hold out much hope.

But I didn't expect this result.

How long has it been.The count glanced at his watch, slightly startled.

The people at the bottom are already able to wield their swords freely, gallop freely, and it will be a matter of time before people and swords become one.

If Wen Rengu can one day achieve the level of mind control, the sword will be hundreds of times more lethal than the gun for him.

It is no longer a legend to manipulate a sword with one mind to instantly kill an opponent.

Wen Wu died again, entered again, and just about to swing his sword, the zombies that were close at hand suddenly exploded.

The dozen or so zombies around began to explode "PuffPuffPuff". Like fireworks, they exploded into pieces of meat, and fell like heavenly maidens.

Wen Wu was stunned, put away his sword and raised his head, the earl leaped hundreds of meters above the sky, he completely violated gravity, he was like a black feather in the air, when he landed without any sound, he was like a god.

"What was that just now?" Wen Wu asked.

The earl had a half-smile: "Mind attack."

No more coughing.

He suddenly knew why the last time he took the initiative to pull the earl's hand, the maid next to him turned pale. It only takes one thought from the daring earl, and he can die without a burial.

Wen Wu became more and more curious about this world: "When you come to the head of the department, can the attack be completely separated from the weapon carrier?"

"In theory, it is possible, but the idea itself is offensive, and it is nothing more than reality."

The Earl didn't explain it, but Wen Wu understood it. It's like a vixen seducing a man. Eyes are a kind of thought. They have power, but in the human world, this kind of power is too weak. In the world of ghosts, the power is infinitely magnified up.

The count joked, "I thought you were serious and you were more interested in me, but it turns out you're not."

Even though Wen Wu had made a lot of contributions, his face was still hot.

"...I can?" Wen Wu said.

The count nodded happily, his eyes still calm.

For a while, no one spoke again. The Earl probably finished speaking, so he stopped talking. He is the kind of person who has been relatively silent for a long time and does not feel embarrassed. Wen Wushi didn't know what to say at all, so he wiped his mouth Face.

The count sat on the front of the abandoned car, took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the blood sword, as if he cherished it very much.

Wen Wu strode over, not wanting to meet Earl's scrutinizing eyes, bent down and hugged him from behind, buried his head in his left neck and rubbed lightly, picked a place he liked, it was very light and soft Kissed lightly.

It didn't even look like a kiss, but there was an indescribable intimacy and nostalgia, doting and loving, tender to the bone.

The Count's fingers were so stiff that he could barely hold the sword.

He obviously didn't expect Wen Rengu to kiss like this, here.

The feeling expressed by this kiss made his heart skip a beat, his eyes darkened instantly, and the blood in his eyes quietly spread, the scratching feeling made him unreasonably irritable, he wanted more.

The count has always been used to self-satisfaction, he ruthlessly smashed Wen Wu's head which was about to be pulled away, his deep eyes fell on his lips, he held his face with one hand, and was about to kiss him deeply, but he kissed on two slender buttocks. finger.

Wen Rengu covered his lips with his fingers.

The Earl's face turned extremely cold in an instant.