Su Ming'an didn't speak.

He already wanted to understand that the original Xie Lude was a big trap in the game dungeon for those with Su Rin status like him.

After awakening, Xie Lude, who wanted red roses, would fall in love with the system mechanism, so that Su Mingan would hand over the red roses who could finally break the game, losing the chance of perfect customs clearance.

Only Xie Lude not only awakened, but also became a real 'person', and after he made his own choice, this route was really opened up.

Even, it can be said that the part of She Luther's awakening was set by the system, and the system set him to be a 'knight who suddenly awakened himself'.

If it wasn't for Su Ming'an's attitude towards him always being equal, and he said a lot of persuasion and opinions from the bottom of his heart, Xie Lude would have just been a trap for "suddenly awakening and accepting the red rose". He wouldn't take that one off with his own hands, it was the red rose he really wanted in the setting.

These game dungeons... are really a ring of a ring, and a little careless, it will be irreversible.

In addition, Kraken siege is a perfect clearance for ordinary players. If the conflict between Soul Hunter and Soul Clan is not provoked, and even after the sea feast can be cleared directly, there is no such thing as siege at all, let alone look at it. The secret behind Ching Playa.

The special status of Su Rin's heir is purely immoral.

...that was the closest Su Mingan had to failure.

It is hard for Su Mingan to imagine what kind of choices he would make if he really fell into a situation where he could not move forward or retreat in Yunshang City.

After all, he accepted the request of the **** Su Rin and became an observer. Or go back to the file repeatedly, go back ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times... to find the slightest chance of breaking the game?

The sense of despair is unimaginable.

In future dungeons... will he still encounter such a situation? If it does appear, what choice can he make?

His thirst for the future has almost become an obsession. Until that moment, he was really unpredictable.

Seeing that Feng Chang and Su Rin were about to leave the teleportation array on the other side, Su Mingan suddenly spoke.

"By the way, Chief Feng, can I ask you one thing?"

Feng Chang turned back and looked at him, his eyes were rarely very gentle.

With his high favorability, he looked at Su Mingan like a friend who shared life and death.

Su Mingan pointed to the teleportation array leading to the farm.

"Can I ask you to leave this teleportation array?" he said.

"good."

The long head nodded.

For him, it was the same wherever he went back. He only felt that the authority of the Black Lamb had been taken away, so he would teleport into the Black Wall from the first tribe to see the situation. If he returned from the teleportation array on this farm, he would just walk a little longer to get back to the first tribe.

For Su Ming'an, a "good friend who is worthy of trust and life and death", he can help.

He stepped into the teleportation formation of the farm, and the white light was released.

...

an hour ago

"You saw the handwriting left by Junzi Jingxue, saying that Su Mingan was not boosted by five times his strength?"

At this time, four figures stood on the central altar. There was a white teleportation formation next to them. Just ten minutes ago, Su Mingan stepped into this place and never came back.

Su Mingan entered this teleportation formation. He may have gone to a temporary special copy. I think it won't be long before he will come back. Tong An'an said: We'll just wait here.

"Wait a minute, what if Junzi Jingxue lied to you?" Wang Wanyu retorted.

"Six altars have been painted, and the other four people should be in the process of painting." Margaret shook her feather fan and said in a relaxed tone, "It is estimated that they will be able to paint the remaining two altars in less than an hour. Well, if Su Ming'an comes back with five times his strength, we can all escape. He can't kill us all by himself. But...if his strength is normal when he comes back, then if we kill him, we will make a lot of money. It's still worth the gamble, isn't it?"

I think his strength may really not be as strong as imagined. Tong Anan said: His kill speed is too slow. Moreover, just now Margaret took a flashlight to him, he did not catch up, the situation does seem to be a problem.

"Okay." Wang Wanyu also knew that this possibility was worth a gamble. After all, if a few of them really killed the first player, it would be a **** profit for the overall situation.

"My profession is related to engineering. We can plant more than a dozen bombs beside the teleportation array. Even if his strength is increased five times, he will be blocked by bombs." After a moment of silence, Wang Wanyu made a proposal.

His ranking is hovering in the twenties and thirties. Although he is extremely powerful in the eyes of ordinary players, his reputation is very different from the previous players. Taking this rare opportunity, he wants to show his strength in front of the world. .

If the first player does get killed by his bomb, that's an epic feat. Not only can he gain fame, but the equipment that was released after Su Mingan's death is also a good thing.

"What if Su Ming'an comes out soon." Margaret was still a little scared, the experience in the pigsty made her a little psychological.

"We've been chatting here for a few minutes. He hasn't appeared yet, so he shouldn't appear soon." Wang Wanyu said, "Let's wait for a while and see the situation."

They moved their positions and waited for a few minutes at the surrounding obstacles, but the teleportation array remained silent.

Wang Wanyu kept making all kinds of bombs in his hands. The source of these bombs was his mana. It was easy to make. After a while, a pile of large and small mechanical bombs was piled up in front of him.

He placed all kinds of bombs around the teleportation array.

In this way, no matter which direction Su Mingan came from, he would instantly detonate these dangerous items full of firepower. He was confident that if Su Mingan was in a state of low health, that crispy body would definitely not be able to withstand this chain explosion.

After a while, the teleportation formation was "decorated". All kinds of bombs, mechanical props, flowing flame energy, rattling small artillery, surrounded it into an extremely dangerous trap.

"That's it." Wang Wanyu smiled.

They hid behind the surrounding obstacles and waited for the "prey" to arrive. More than 40 minutes passed, and the teleportation array remained silent.

"...Did he give up the winning or losing of this shrine and leave completely?" Margaret said softly. After all, she wasn't sure where this teleportation array was leading.

"Impossible, he is the No. 1 player, and the No. 1 player cannot escape all competition." The person who spoke was Wang Wanyu, and he didn't know how he came to this conclusion.

Wait a minute, maybe he's still exploring the space in that teleportation array. Tong An'an said, "It's a pity that we can't enter this teleportation array, otherwise we will send puppets and the like to see it.

While they were waiting, another altar was lit up, the last of the eight altars to be fully lit up.

As time passed by, they began to cough up blood due to long-term exposure to the black mist.

Margaret felt dizzy for a while, her san value had dropped to 40, and she began to experience symptoms such as ghosting, auditory hallucinations, and blurred vision. She could even feel someone whispering to her, she couldn't tell whether it was a human voice or a night wind.

"Cough, cough..." She spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

She felt that something was wrong, as if something strange was running around in her veins, like maggots twisting, like fingernails scraping her skin everywhere.

"...Adventurer."

Just as she was leaning back against the stone, trying to eat something sweet to relieve herself, she saw the sad eyes of her guide.

Gu /span> "...I'm sorry." The guide looked at her sadly: "You seem to have..."

Margaret was taken aback.

She held out her hand.

The pitch-black thin lines appeared from nowhere, and now they have spread all over her palms, all the way up her arms, they bent, twisted, entwined and danced like living creatures, like wet seaweed, entangled all the way. her body.

"I..." She opened her mouth, and bright red blood suddenly gushed out of her throat without warning, and vomited to the ground.

As she hit the ground, her blood began to turn black.

She stretched out her hand, grabbed the stone, and tried to stand up, but her body suddenly became weak, like pulling up a puddle of mud, she couldn't even feel the touch of her limbs, as if she was sinking in the invisible black mud.

Panic drowned her heart like a flood. She opened her eyes wide, and her mouth gradually became silent. The black and bright red blood spewed out from a big mouth. Her skin cracked, as if something was surging. Tearing her body apart, it poured out from the inside, and black sludge of various colors poured out from her eyes, nose, ears, and even her nails.

"Margaret, what's wrong with you..." Wang Wanyu looked over when he heard the movement here, but saw this extremely terrifying scene.

Margaret, who was wearing a luxurious Western European dress and had a noble temperament like a princess, was clawing at the stone in one hand, but the body below was completely rotten, turning into a pool of black and smelly mud. Layers of cloth wrapped her softened and melted body, and even her delicate face was no longer visible, and it melted into a pool of black.

She loosened her fingers from the stones, and her white fingers began to rot.

After a while, behind the stone, there was only a pool of black mud that made people uncomfortable to see, and the long skirt fabric that was cracked in the mud. And her leader also began to lose his mind, unconsciously walking towards the darkness in the distance.

"..." Wang Wanyu watched this scene in shock. Others noticed the situation here and were surprised.

This, this... Tong An'an's face was pale.

This is the first person to die from a curse attack since the start of the dungeon.

A living and beautiful woman suddenly began to melt and rot, turning into a puddle of disgusting black mud. Such a visually shocking scene made the audience outside the screen start to gag. Not to mention the players who are in it and have clear five senses.

Wang Wanyu's hands were shaking. His current san value has dropped to 50 points. The lower the san value, the greater the possibility of contracting the curse. He was really afraid that he would suddenly contract the curse. Looking at Margaret's reaction, they basically have no time to save themselves, no matter how strong their own strength is, once the curse is infected, people will be gone.

He regrets it a little, he shouldn't be greedy for these two silver stars. You should not go out this night.

Let's quickly paint the altar, open the door, and hurry back! Tong Anan's eyes were full of fear: don't wait any longer, even if you go to collect some soul stones, we shouldn't be exposed to the black mist.

"I..." Wang Wanyu also wanted to leave, while Isabella got up directly and left.

He hesitated for a few minutes, and just wanted to put away those mechanical bombs and leave, but suddenly saw a bright white light.

"Wait! We're here!" he exclaimed in surprise.

That white light, it was from the teleportation array that Su Mingan came back!

A figure came out of the teleportation array, and before he could get out, he stepped on a series of bombs on the ground.

...

Feng Chang walked out of the teleportation array and regained his vision.

In front of him was a dark and reddish farm scene, with swaying tree shadows, intertwined yellow leaves, and crows parked on scarecrows. This was Lao Te's farm, and he knew it was here.

It's not too far to walk back to the first tribe from here, just so he can see the living conditions of these ethnic groups along the way.

He took a step, but suddenly felt stepping on something.

"Hmm...?" He was slightly taken aback.

"boom!"

The next moment, very suddenly, a loud bang sounded.

The explosion drowned the teleportation array, and the flames wrapped around his body in an instant, and the smoke dispersed, completely obscuring the surroundings.

"Go!" A very high-decibel male voice came from somewhere, and even if no one saw him, one could hear his strong excitement.

Feng Chang turned his head sideways and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

He swung a knife.

A dark thin line raised in the direction he swung it, and in the blink of an eye, it scraped across the entire altar area, and even the large altar on the ground began to crack.

The smoke dissipated.

The Wang Wanyu who rushed over, together with his guide, slowly separated the upper and lower bodies, as if being cut by a string, and their upper body fell down the oblique cut surface.

"I..." Wang Wanyu looked confused when he looked at Feng Chang who walked out of the teleportation array.

...who is this nm?

His blood spattered slowly on the ground.

When he fell, Wang Wanyu didn't understand that it was Su Ming'an who went in, why did he change someone when he came out?

"You..." He vomited blood and quickly died.

With a dark face, Feng Chang stepped forward and swung down with a knife. Even Tong An'an, who was still hiding, was slashed to death by him, along with the stone and others. Her shield was like paper in front of him.

At this moment, Su Mingan walked out of the teleportation array.

...... Feng Chang is really easy to use~lightnovelpub.net~ but that's it. Even if his favorability is high, Feng Chang will not interfere in the sacrifice grounds and help him hunt down those Black Lamb players. Only when someone shot Feng Chang, he would fight back.

"...You are really taking me as a pioneer." Feng Chang said, but he was not angry.

He is full of favorability and will not be angry for such a thing.

"Those who can do more work." Su Mingan smiled.

"...I think the end game is almost there. You should have no problem winning." Feng Chang said, "I'll leave first. For the succession ceremony on the eighth day, I'll be waiting for you in the first tribe."

"I will reach the First Tribe during the day today."

"Huh? Good." Feng Chang nodded: "I look forward to your arrival."

"By the way, Sibel..." Su Mingan put the unconscious Sibel on the ground, and a black line representing the curse appeared on her arm. Her current situation is dangerous. Su Ming'an did not dare to wake her up immediately, for fear that her condition would worsen.