Unlimited cheating in the horror world

The heads of the team members hang lower. In fact, the head of the team treats them very well. They provide various benefits and try their best to protect their safety. In real life, they also try their best to ensure their quality of life. .

They knew that after the group leader became a quasi-top tasker, he couldn't advance to the task and was anxious about points.

It's just this mouth... But it's good to let her sleep for a while, lest she will be too busy and have no time in the future, and the leader with a poor mental state will be even more terrifying than now.

The team members who came in at the beginning saw that the leader was so beautiful and temperament, and thought it was some kind of daughter, but it turned out that the leader's family was indeed rich, but they were too chatty, which did not fit the persona of a rich daughter at all.

The other teams are okay, but they are miserable. They often listen to the nagging of the team leader, but fortunately they can enter the mission once a month.

Although the time hadn't changed when they came out, for them, they hadn't seen the group leader for several days.

At this time, some team members secretly took out their mobile phones and carefully chatted with other members of the team alone, and the head of the team complained again.

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Shen Congran has long wanted to try the power of black-grade props. There are ghosts of various strengths in this mission. You don't know whether the next ghost that will pounce on you is a low-level or high-level one.

For this reason, everyone took out their own black-grade props, and the first one Shen Congran took out was the black-grade prop she had drawn, Fengleiling.

There was no need to trap ghosts in this mission, she waved the bell directly, and the magic bell seemed to have a wonderful connection with the sky. While the bell was ringing, a purple thunder suddenly fell from the black night sky.

The sudden sound of thunder attracted everyone's attention, and Wenren Xia also looked at it. He is a foundry and is most interested in props.

"Such a big movement."

Just as Shen Congran was not far away from him, Wen Renxia took a few steps back and carefully looked at the props in her hands. No foundry master could refine such black-grade props in memory.

And when Shen Congran first needed to refine weapons, he had been looking for him all the time.

Then there is only one possibility, which is obtained by lottery.

Gu Tiantian, who happened to be next to him, also said: "My God, it turns out that this prop that Xiao Ranran drew is so fierce."

Wen Renxia nodded, "It must be fierce, this item is already close to the quality of Zipin."

Otherwise, it would not be able to startle such a big lightning strike, and directly split a gap in the black mist.

Shen Congran was also amazed by the power of the prop, but the first thunder caused by this prop was the fiercest, and the subsequent ones weakened accordingly, but for Heiwu, it was still a big killer.

After shaking it five times, Shen Congran put away the props, but she couldn't grab one and use it up, besides, she still had quite a few black-grade props.

This time she took out the Brahma Pestle, which was also an item that Wenren Xia refined for her. Although this item would be consumed due to the number of times it was used, it could be used much more than Fengleiling, and it was a good weapon at hand.

Shen Congran held the Brahma pestle in close combat, and hit it with the hammer. Li Gui suffered a critical blow first, and his soul and body were damaged, but the horror of the Brahma pestle was not there.

This blow will leave wounds on Li Ghost's body, and this wound will continue to damage the soul body. Unless Li Ghost is strong enough, it will disappear in an instant.

Most of the ghosts hit by the Brahma pestle dissipated in an instant, and some howled for a few seconds and couldn't bear the trauma of the wear and tear, and then dissipated.

With the joining of three teams, the soldiers were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, they were in complicated moods, and the object of their hatred all along helped them deal with the ghosts together.

The wounded soldiers in the protection circle of the talisman felt uncomfortable seeing those outsiders getting stronger one by one.

In fact, their imperial court also has such capable people, but those masters all stay in the city to become the city's last guarantee.

At that time, they could understand very well, after all, their families lived in every city, but seeing this situation now, they couldn't help but feel a little sad in their hearts.

"Captain, foreign...why did they help us like this, obviously..."

Facing the question from his subordinates, the captain didn't know how to answer, he was also puzzled, "Don't worry about it so much, no matter how you say it's a life saved today, it's a pity..."

As he spoke, he looked at the other wounded soldiers. Most of them were missing arms and legs. They were crying in pain when they first entered the protective circle. After the medical soldiers came, they gave each of them an anesthetic, hoping to alleviate the pain of these wounded. The wounds were also simple. deal with it.

Soldiers who were disabled on the battlefield can only retire and go home. Although they can get a sum of compensation, the money will not last long. In the end, these former comrades still have to do the hardest and most tiring work to support their families. , you can't really be a useless person.

These soldiers also knew their next fate, and I'm afraid it won't be any better than dying on the battlefield, and they were red-eyed for a while.

This fierce battle lasted for more than half an hour. When another wave of black fog came, everyone was ready to go, waiting to get more points.

The point reward this time is really generous, a number that Shen Congran had never thought of before.

It is worthy of being a big event created when the system APP was launched.

These soldiers saw that the terrifying black mist in their eyes was like a piece of sweet cake in the eyes of outsiders, and everyone wanted to take a bite.

Wen Xu pulled a beautiful sword flower and shook his hair lightly, so that he could kill ghosts to his heart's content without feeling too comfortable.

Today, the full moon in the night sky of Zhongyuan Festival illuminated the entire city, and they saw the black mist rolling in. When they were about to reach the city wall, the black mist rolled for a while, and then a huge grimace appeared.

The empty eyes stared accurately at the taskers, and the other uninjured soldiers who were still fighting couldn't help shaking, even if the eyes were not staring at them, it still brought a lot of fear.

The distorted grimace opened its mouth, as if it wanted to swallow the whole city in one gulp.

Wen Renxia usually cooperates temporarily with other teams, such as becoming a temporary member of Feng Yichen's team like now, but this is the first time he has seen such a ghost.

Shen Congran moved his wrist. The brahma pestle was quite heavy, and his wrist was a little sore from swinging it for so long.

In fact, seeing such a black mist, she has always wanted to try the spell, but before coming here, Wen Xu and Feng Yichen told her that it is best not to use the power of the spell in front of other taskers.

Unless it's an emergency.

Shen Congran also listened to the suggestions of her teammates, and has been using her own props to deal with ghosts until now. Even so, she has gained a lot of points so far, but what she wants most is the chance to draw a lottery.

Gu Tiantian wiped the sweat from his forehead, told Wen Renxia to be careful of the ghosts around him, and ran to Shen Congran, "Can you just use the props? Do you want to give you some magic charms?"

For this time, she drew an unknown number of talismans, and almost spent all her points to buy raw materials.

Shen Congran shook his head, "It's okay, I have a lot of black-grade props, but do you have enough offensive props, you can wear these."

She always felt that Gu Tiantian belonged to the kind of crispy-skinned mage with a lot of talismans, but she didn't know if there were enough defensive props to protect herself, and Wen Renxia herself was a casting master, so she must have no shortage of defensive props.