Heartthrobs engage in bosses in escape games [Unlimited Streaming]

Holding special props in his hand, Zhou Zeyan saw through the lies in the three people's words at once. It was clear that those people wanted to change their camps, but they actually pushed it on the head of Master Jin Chan.

"I hate it when people lie to me."

Zhou Zeyan pulled out the boning knife and licked the blade lightly with the tip of his tongue.

Although the three players could be revived infinitely with the blessing of Master Jin Chan, this did not prevent him from killing each other a few times to enjoy his hands.

After all, he is a new member of the Golden Cicada camp. Hao Youmeng, the temporarily elected little boss, couldn't just sit idly by, and immediately surrounded him with several other players from the Golden Cicada camp, forming a two-way confrontation with Zhou Zeyan.

Hao Youmeng's nerves were tense, and he was watched by everyone. For the sake of face, he could only shout at Zhou Zeyan with a strong momentum: "A good bird chooses a tree to live in, and which camp it chooses is voluntary. Don't bully others too much."

If it were normal, Hao Youmeng would not dare to stand out, but now that Zhou Zeyan has lost his blood power and his strength has been greatly reduced, if he really wants to fight, he may not have a chance of winning.

Zhou Zeyan obviously didn't pay attention to Hao Youmeng, a small guild's miscellaneous soldiers, and smiled coldly, "I'm just bullying you, so what can you do?"

"you!"

Hao Youmeng was furious, his face flushed.

Seeing that the two were about to fight on the swaying wooden bridge, Yan Shaoqing hurried forward a few steps and raised his hand to stop Zhou Zeyan's attack.

"Forget it, twisted melons are not sweet." Yan Shaoqing said in a low voice, his amber cool eyes shimmered, and he looked back at the other players behind him with a serious expression, "If you want to change the camp, Please do as you please, I just hope you don’t regret it afterwards.”

The other Millennium Corpse King camp players looked at Shangyan Shaoqing with different expressions on their faces.

Some people have secretly planned their own little thoughts long before.

Ever since learning that the body of the Millennium Corpse King was occupied by the resentful spirit of Master Jin Chan, the difficulty of the task of the Millennium Corpse King camp has been shaking in the hearts of all players, while the Jin Chan camp has become an attractive pastry .

The only bad thing is that you have to die once before joining the Jin Chan camp.

Although it can be resurrected after death, death itself is still painful and frightening, otherwise there would be more than three scumbags appearing at this moment.

But diehard fans like Mu Chenlong and Zhang Wenjie who joined the Millennium Corpse King camp because of their admiration for Yan Shaoqing naturally did not waver in any way, and a few fans who were newly promoted because of Yan Shaoqing's amazing performance also planned to follow him along the way in the end.

Yan Shaoqing himself didn't really care. To him, the other players were just tools to replenish the mana of the Millennium Corpse King.

Now all the silver coins that should be taken out have been taken out, and the mana of the thousand-year corpse king has also been restored, so let them go whichever camp those people want to join in the end.

Anyway, he already has a rough idea of ​​how to clear the game, and it won't help much if there are too many people.

Yan Shaoqing withdrew his gaze, looked up at the direction of the sun, and guessed that it was almost evening.

"I'll talk about other things later. Now it's time to go to the Jinchan Temple to worship the great Buddha." Yan Shaoqing lowered his eyes and whispered to the crowd.

He happened to be able to take the Millennium Corpse King to meet the hidden ghost inside.

When Yan Shaoqing arrived at the Jinchan Temple, the village head was already waiting under the steps.

Hao Youmeng and others were forced to rush to the Jinchan Temple on time due to the pressure of the pig and grass knife in the hands of the village chief, but they shrank timidly at the end of the crowd, as if they were facing an enemy.

Although they joined the golden cicada camp, they lost the advantage that the thousand-year corpse king camp would not be attacked by decapitated ghouls. If they entered the temple to worship and left a cicada-shaped mark on their bodies, they would die in vain at night one time.

As for the players in the Millennium Corpse King camp, they are on the opposite side of Mage Jin Chan, and not long ago, the bosses of the two sides had a big fight in the secret passage behind the coffin.

Now they have to go to the enemy's territory to pray, which is no different from dying, and there is no guarantee that they won't be clicked by the horror inside.

The things in this temple are really weird, and it's hard to see which side they are leaning towards, which makes people on both sides fearful.

The village head beat his rickety back with one hand, looked at the people who came with a bad expression, frowned, and after a while he said loudly: "Why are you here so late, and you look so sad and ugly, don't you? Don't you want to make offerings to Master Jin Chan?"

Naturally, they didn't want to, but with Chen Zhijun as an example of making a U-turn, the players on the field could only hang their heads and keep their mouths shut.

"That's all." The village chief saw the faces of the people, and lost his temper when he was extremely angry. He looked at the shimmering golden temple on the high place, sighed, and stroked the white beard hanging down his jaw with his withered fingers , the old and hoarse voice was a bit palpitatingly cold, "Since you heretics are so dishonest, then it's okay not to worship. Even if you worship, it will only anger the wizard's heroic spirit."

The village head finished speaking on his own, and stopped talking to anyone, turned around and walked towards the distance with staggering steps.

The players breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the village chief said no need to pray. Just as their tense nerves relaxed, they saw Yan Shaoqing rushing forward with a few strides and walked to the side of the village chief.

"Wait, don't leave in a hurry." Yan Shaoqing stopped the village chief who was about to leave, and smiled devoutly at the old man, "They don't want to, but I am very willing. "

"Okay, very good, I'm sure I saw the right person." The village chief couldn't restrain his excitement, his tone was high and excited, even the deep wrinkles on his face were trembling slightly, he raised his hand and grabbed Yan Shaoqing's wrist, He said earnestly, "Master Jin Chan will be very pleased if he knows that you are so sincere to him."

Yan Shaoqing felt the rough friction on his wrist, pulled back his hand uncomfortably, and couldn't help cursing at the village chief's shining gaze.

To be honest, he didn't want any comfort from Master Jin Chan, he just wanted to expel that dove occupying the magpie's nest from the body of the thousand-year corpse king earlier.

The other players were shocked when they saw that Yan Shaoqing was in a hurry to find death, but when they thought about the other party's previous behavior, he didn't look like a fool who acted impulsively, and they were a little confused for a while.

"Why go if you don't need to go?" Mu Chenlong was so worried that he swayed around in a hurry, and tried to persuade Yan Shaoqing, "It's too dangerous, so don't go."

The decision Yan Shaoqing made must have his own considerations, Mu Chenlong couldn't directly block it, and he couldn't do anything to help, he was so anxious that he was about to explode.

Zhou Zeyan was also full of doubts in his heart, so he leaned into Yan Shaoqing's ear, and couldn't help asking curiously, "What do you want to do?"

"What else can we do in the temple?" Yan Shaoqing raised his brows lightly when he thought of the annoying man with six hands, "The wish I made at the Jinchan Temple came true last night, so I should always go and fulfill it of."

"Wish, what wish?" Mu Chenlong was slightly taken aback, staring at Yan Shaoqing, his face flushed slightly, "Why didn't my wish come true?"

Not only did it not happen, but Zhang Wenjie, Jiang Nali, and Xu Ruyan were inexplicably more rivals in love. Even Zhou Zeyan, the pervert, seemed to be looking at Yan Shaoqing more and more wrongly.

Yan Shaoqing smiled without saying a word, turned around and walked up the steep steps to the temple, pushed open the heavy door and walked in slowly.

The scene in the temple was the same as when he first came in, even the little turtle he had painstakingly carved remained intact on the chest of the statue.

It's just that amidst the rich aroma, there is a faint smell of blood mixed in, and the futon in front of the statue has also been replaced with a half-new one.

If you look closely, you will also find some less obvious blood stains on the corners of the mouth on both sides of the statue.

"Why do you want to worship at Xiaoer Jinchan's temple?" The Millennium Corpse King didn't show up directly, and the displeased voice came into Yan Shaoqing's mind through his consciousness, "The breath here is really disgusting, it makes me feel sick. I can't help but want to dismantle that unsightly golden statue."

"It seems that we want to go together." Yan Shaoqing took out the silver coin from the system space, held it in the palm of his hand, and smiled at the thousand-year-old corpse king, "I came this time to take you to unload the golden statue."

The silver coin trembled slightly in Yan Shaoqing's hand, and the thousand-year-old corpse king's puzzled voice followed, "What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

Yan Shaoqing walked around the tribute platform and walked in front of the golden statue, held the Yan Hun dagger with his other hand, stabbed it with all his strength towards the golden statue's abdomen without changing his expression.

"Although I can't let you return to your own body for the time being, there is another corpse that I want you to see."

Yan Shaoqing turned the handle of the knife and gradually dug the hole wider, revealing the bones hidden inside.

The blood on the statue's mouth was like evidence of murder against Xu Ruyan. At first, Xu Ruyan just looked up and encountered an accident. Now that he has dug a hole in the statue's stomach, the other party is indifferent. He is really calm.

Yan Hun's dagger is extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud, cutting this golden statue is as easy as cutting tofu.

Yan Shaoqing's attack was not polite, and in less than 2 minutes, a big gash was opened in the belly of the statue, completely exposing the appearance of that bone.

"This is... Kid Jinchan!" The Millennium Corpse King recognized his old enemy, his tone was slightly startled, and there was a bit of ecstasy, "I didn't expect those stupid village names to hide his bones in the statue, what a shame! God help me too."

The thousand-year-old corpse king showed a translucent figure, and floated in front of the statue in the blink of an eye.

Master Jin Chan snatched his body, and he was about to destroy the other's bones.

The Millennium Corpse King condensed his resentment, turned his hands into knives, and slashed at the bone.

"Giggle!"

Bone suddenly started to move by himself, knocking his upper and lower jaws rapidly, and let out a piercing sneer.