As expected, it came!
Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed. This time, he did not let the Yin corpse lead the charge, and ran wildly towards the place where the Huaguang rushed to the sky.
A few seconds later, he saw the equipment shrouded in the Huaguang. It was a thick skirt armor, with red lines connecting the shield-shaped armor plates, and it was exquisitely made.
A set of armor has only a few parts. The arm armor, chest armor, and weapons have already been taken. The subsequent ones are either skirt armor or helmet.
While running, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized that something was wrong, because the distance between him and the skirt armor had remained unchanged, and he felt like he was running to death.
He stopped suddenly and realized that he had been "attacked".
This familiar feeling is the ghost wall. Zhang Yuanqing looked around and shouted:
"Zhao Chenghuang or Sun Miaomiao?"
The ghost wall is the charm of the Night Wandering God profession, and the caster who can affect the level 3 Night Wandering God can only be Sun Miaomiao or Zhao Chenghuang.
It still needs the help of props and the like.
"Hi, Yuanshi Tianzun, I didn't expect to see you."
A crisp and playful voice sounded.
Zhang Yuanqing looked back and saw a graceful figure slowly outlined more than ten meters away.
Black T-shirt, black miniskirt, white thighs, bulging chest, round face, black eyes, the whole person exudes a sweet and delicate breath.
The delicate hair with slightly curled ends and the noble temperament exclusive to the Night Wanderer make her look like a little princess.
"Are you waiting for me?" Zhang Yuanqing looked at the sweet girl and said:
"How do you know it must be me?"
Sun Miaomiao said playfully:
"I don't know. After entering the dungeon, I have been staying here. Anyway, the parts are randomly refreshed, and each player can only equip one. So as long as I guard an area, I can always get one."
It's a very smart strategy. Instead of wandering around, it's better to wait for her. No wonder I haven't seen her. Zhang Yuanqing looked around and said casually:
"Your ghost wall is so powerful that it can trap me."
Sun Miaomiao bared her white teeth and said proudly:
"This is the charm I created with the help of the spirit servant. It is the spirit servant refined by the spirit of the illusionist."
Zhang Yuanqing understood immediately.
It's no wonder that Sun Miaomiao's charm can deceive him. Illusionists are the best "material" for refining spirit servants. Spirit servants refined with the spirit body of illusionists have incredible abilities.
"Awesome!"
Zhang Yuanqing praised, secretly activated the "Soul Devouring" skill, and his eyes gushed out dark and sticky energy, filling his eye sockets. His temperament became evil and noble, like the king of the underworld and the duke of the blood clan.
Scanning around, there was nothing unusual, and he couldn't find the other party's spirit servant.
"Are you looking for my spirit servant?" Sun Miaomiao pointed behind him and smiled:
"She's here."
Behind her, a terrifying shadow appeared. It was a woman in an old nightgown with loose hair and black blood stains on her nightgown.
She died very miserably, exuding strong resentment and hatred.
"Night-wandering gods fight night-wandering gods. The correct way to use spirit servants is to use yourself as a medium to exert their power. You can't use them as tools to charge into battle. Do you understand?" She taught earnestly.
Zhang Yuanqing ignored it and secretly contacted the corpse. He could clearly sense that the corpse was nearby, but he couldn't see it.
The corpse was still under his control, but when Zhang Yuanqing ordered it to attack Sun Miaomiao, the corpse's feedback was - there was no target!
Was the dead No. 1 also deceived by the ghost wall? Although it was a dead thing, it had intelligence, and intelligence would be deceived by illusions. If the corpse couldn't find the target, Zhang Yuanqing didn't think about it, summoned the explosive pistol, raised the muzzle and shot at Sun Miaomiao.
Bang!
The dark red trajectory tore Sun Miaomiao's body, and she shattered like a bubble, and appeared not far away.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank.
"You can't hit me in the illusion." Sun Miaomiao put her hands behind her back, like an innocent girl, smiling playfully.
Zhang Yuanqing retorted:
"The biggest weakness of illusion is the fragile balance. Everything is fake. You can confuse me, seduce me, and even make me self-harm in the illusion, but you can't hurt me actively.
"Once there is interference from off-site factors, your illusion will fall apart."
Sun Miaomiao's big black eyes curved into crescents, and said:
"I just need to trap you. You have the highest points. When other players come, you are in the illusion again. If many people attack together, you will be eliminated quickly."
"Yuanshi Tianzun, you have ruined my grandfather's reputation. Taking advantage of this ring match, I will humiliate you severely and let the official practitioners outside see that my grandfather doesn't want you. It's purely because Taiyi Sect is full of talents. "
The arena, the elders' seats.
Elder Sun was very relieved:
"Alas, Miaomiao, this child, loves to act on her own. She said that she would take advantage of this competition to suppress Yuanshi Tianzun and vent my anger. How could I argue with a junior?
"Forget it, since she has made up her mind, I can only let her do it. Yuanshi Tianzun is still very talented, but it's a pity that he met my granddaughter!"
After saying that, Elder Sun raised his head and looked down at several elders who had no offspring or whose offspring were very mediocre, showing off in his eyes.
"It's great to have a good granddaughter!" Elder Gou said sourly.
Elder Gou was alone. His parents died when he was young. He grew up in a small fishing village in Fuzhou Province, eating food from hundreds of families, and there was only a yellow dog accompanying him.
Now that he has gone through most of his life, he is still alone.
The elders who were ridiculed all looked unhappy.
It was a terrible charm. As expected, those who ranked in the top three were all very good. With the Yin-Yang robe and the red dancing shoes, I don't have to worry about being killed instantly. However, the two items don't have the ability to break the illusion. I can try to deploy the Yin-Yang robe's formation, break the illusion with the formation, and fight poison with poison.
Zhang Yuanqing felt a little tricky and said:
"Isn't it Yuan Ting who ruined your grandfather's reputation? It's none of my business."
Sun Miaomiao ignored his rebuttal and said twice:
"Yuanshi Tianzun, I can give you a chance. Let's make a deal."
"2000 for the whole night, 800 for one time, you pay me."
After Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, he waited for Sun Miaomiao to get angry, and then summoned the Yin-Yang robe to attack.
Sun Miaomiao was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"How do you want to trade?"
Sun Miaomiao was immediately excited:
"Give me your little spirit servant, I will help you defeat Zhao Chenghuang and help you win the championship."
Zhang Yuanqing sneered: "Please find a reasonable reason to delay time."
"No, I'm serious, I can solve the illusion now." Sun Miaomiao said.
Without waiting for Zhang Yuanqing to respond, dark and sticky energy emerged in her eyes, her temperament became cold and noble, her mouth opened, and she took a light breath.
The terrifying shadow behind her turned into green smoke, and it pounced into her cherry mouth.
Zhang Yuanqing felt an invisible force dissipate, and then he saw another Sun Miaomiao, standing in the ruins not far away, holding a skirt armor in his hand.
The illusion was really solved. Zhang Yuanqing was stunned. What on earth is this woman planning?
At this time, Sun Miaomiao's ears moved, and he looked into the distance and said:
"Someone is coming, let's talk somewhere else."
Immediately, the two of them tacitly took the Yin corpse, each of them performed night travel, and left here.
After a while, two figures ran quickly. They were Qingsongzi, a warm man with a sunny and cheerful temperament, and Tianxia Guihuo, who was holding a narrow-bladed long knife. Behind them, the tone-deaf man was wearing a breastplate and trying to follow.
"Someone got there first." Tianxia Guihuo jumped onto a wall, looked around, and said:
"There are no signs of fighting around. It seems that someone happened to be nearby. Good luck."
There are too many ruins around, dilapidated and desolate. Tianxia Guihuo is not a scout, and it is difficult to find the bullet holes left by Zhang Yuanqing in the chaotic ruins.
Qingsongzi looked disappointed.
In the small team of three, he was the only one who did not get the equipment.
Somewhere in the ruins.
Zhang Yuanqing exhaled a breath of Taiyin power, and the cold breath rolled. Before it landed, he gathered the Taiyin power and put it on his shoulder.
This was done to prevent Sun Miaomiao from sneaking up on the little funny guy without martial ethics.
This ball of Taiyin power condensed on his shoulder and turned into a chubby, round baby.
After the little funny guy appeared, he naturally climbed onto his master's head, pressed his belly against his master's head, opened his big black eyes, and observed Sun Miaomiao with him.
"Ah, it's him." Sun Miaomiao jumped up slightly, and her equally black and lively eyes were filled with excitement and obsession.
"So cute~" she said intoxicatedly.
Is this woman refining copper? Zhang Yuanqing frowned and tried:
"You like spirit servants? This can't convince you."
He had to admit that after the ghost wall was lifted, he didn't escape at night. It was Sun Miaomiao's words "help you win the championship" that successfully tempted him.
So he planned to test it out to see what Sun Miaomiao was really like. Even if the other party hit the ghost wall again, it wouldn't be worse than before.
"I like little spirit servants. The smaller the better, because they are all very cute. There are several little spirit servants raised in the locust tree in my grandfather's yard. I go to play with them every day." When Sun Miaomiao spoke, his eyes never left the little funny guy, and said:
"I will help you kill Zhao Chenghuang and help you win the championship. You give me the spirit servant. How about it? You don't have to rush to refuse. If you are worried that I will lie to you, I can swear on my grandfather's reputation that I will never lie."
Your grandfather has a bad reputation, and you still say he is not lying! Zhang Yuanqing shook his head:
"No!"
"Hou Tu boots are a saint-quality item, not as good as a spirit servant?"
"He is not a spirit servant, but my adopted child."
"Then there is no room for negotiation?" Sun Miaomiao's eyes turned dark, and a wisp of green smoke floated out of her mouth.
As the third on the list, even if no one helps her, she will fight Yuanshi Tianzun without hesitation and fear.
Zhang Yuanqing changed the subject:
"If you are really sincere, then we can change the transaction method. For example, after the game is over, I can let this child stay with you for a while. Maybe you can transfer to Songhai, so that he can play with you every day."
Sun Miaomiao's beautiful eyes lit up, and she was obviously moved.
She thought about it and suggested: "Can I hug him first?"
"Yes, but you have to mortgage the illusionist spirit servant to me. I'm sorry, I won't let the child take risks before there is enough trust." Zhang Yuanqing said.
In terms of preciousness, the illusionist behind Sun Miaomiao is not inferior to the little funny guy.
In terms of strength, he is much stronger than the little funny guy who has not been weaned.
If Sun Miaomiao agrees without hesitation, Zhang Yuanqing will believe that she really likes the little spirit servant. If she hesitates or disagrees, he will leave immediately and treat this conversation as if it never happened.
"Okay!" Sun Miaomiao agreed immediately.
She waved her hand and manipulated the terrifying shadow behind her to float towards Zhang Yuanqing.
The little funny guy shrank behind his master's head in fear and did not dare to look at the nightdress ghost.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing spit out the power of Taiyin to wrap the ghost, while picking up the little funny guy by the back of the neck and throwing it at Sun Miaomiao.
Sun Miaomiao stepped forward quickly, opened her arms to catch the little funny boy, held him in her arms and kissed him fiercely:
"Good baby, good baby~"
The little funny boy wanted to resist, but the strong Taiyin power on her body was too comfortable, so he leaned against the soft pillow obediently and let her kiss him.
"Good baby, can you talk now? Call me sister."
"So cute~"
A few minutes later, Sun Miaomiao finally looked away and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun:
"I am very satisfied with this child, so it's settled. I will help you win the championship, and you let him stay with me for a while. Now tell me what your plan is."
It's a bit unreal, so you won over Sun Miaomiao? Zhang Yuanqing still felt incredible, but felt that he was not at a disadvantage, and said:
"You have been wandering in this area without encountering other players. There are some things you don't know very well. Let me explain the situation to you first.
"Among the eight players, Tianxia Guihuo has the least points, only three points left. Qingsongzi, Yuan Ting, Zhao Chenghuang, and Yinchi each have four points, Tudigong has seven points, you have ten points, and I still have more than thirty points.
"Due to the reporting rules I developed, I concluded that the next battle mode will be guerrilla warfare. The players will not gather together again."
If everyone gathers together, as long as there are two shameless players who take off their pants when everyone is not prepared, then except Tudigong, Sun Miaomiao and him, everyone else will be eliminated.
Anyone with a brain will avoid a big fight.
The correct way is to use the vast map to fight guerrilla warfare and defeat them one by one.
"What reporting rules did you develop?" Sun Miaomiao asked curiously.
Rules for taking off pants. Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart, "For example, this."
After the words fell, his consciousness shifted to the little funny guy, replaced him, and then raised his two little hands and pressed hard on Sun Miaomiao's full and soft chest.
"Ah" Sun Miaomiao exclaimed, and then became furious. He raised his hand and chopped the little funny guy's sparse hair on his head, cursing:
"Get out of here."
The knife fell, and the power of Taiyin suddenly shook.
Zhang Yuanqing's will was forcibly driven out of the little funny guy's body.
The little funny guy was beaten and burst into tears.
"Baby, baby, baby~" Sun Miaomiao hurriedly comforted him with a doting face.
Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said, "Just like before, you can report me for molesting you."
Sun Miaomiao pouted: "What a shameless rule, I am not at a disadvantage."
In order to report, I have to sacrifice my appearance to let men eat tofu?
Sun Miaomiao rubbed the little funny guy's head, skipped this topic, and pondered:
"If it is a guerrilla war, our biggest enemy is Zhao Chenghuang. He has a level 4 Yin corpse, which can also explode. In addition, I heard that he has a very special spirit servant, but I have never used it.
"As for props, he has four or five props of extraordinary quality. With the help of Yuan Ting, if we meet Zhao Chenghuang, the outcome is unpredictable. We must find a way to invite another ally."
Hiss, Zhao Chenghuang has so many cards, he is worthy of being a second-generation spirit, unlike me, who is just a grassroots!
Zhang Yuanqing grinned secretly.
He thought for a while and said, "If I find an ally, I can try to win over the land god."
Yuan Ting is a secret weapon. If he doesn't take action, it's fine. If he takes action, he will kill with one blow. He must be used at the critical moment.
Sun Miaomiao hugged the little funny guy and nodded:
"Then try to win over the God of Land, and then clear out Tianxia Guihuo and the others, plunder their points and armor, and then use the advantage to eliminate Yuan Ting and Zhao Chenghuang. Finally, I will help you kill the God of Land."
Zhang Yuanqing looked at the baby being kneaded and caressed, and said silently in his heart:
Little funny guy, just sacrifice your appearance and fulfill my master
"I didn't find Miaomiao. I don't know where she ran to."
Yuan Ting stood on a wall, looking around.
Since entering the dungeon, they haven't seen Sun Miaomiao. Not long ago, the fourth piece of equipment appeared, and he and Zhao Chenghuang rushed there immediately, but they only saw the backs of Qingsongzi and others.
Seeing the two of them, Qingsongzi and the other two retreated quickly without stopping.
"Take your time to find him." Zhao Chenghuang replied, and asked a rare question:
"Yuan Ting, what do you think the next battle will be like?"
Yuan Ting recalled the backs of the three retreating people and analyzed:
"The three guys just now obviously formed an alliance. Their next action is nothing more than collecting more armor, accumulating strength, and then giving us a fatal blow, or giving Yuanshi Tianzun a fatal blow."
"Why not give Yuanshi Tianzun a fatal blow!" Zhao Chenghuang asked.
Yuan Ting gave his own explanation:
"Yuanshi Tianzun's points are too high, and most of us have only four points. To eliminate him, we will definitely pay a painful price, and we will get the advantage for nothing.
"And if they choose to form an alliance with Yuanshi Tianzun and let him use points to consume us, they can eliminate our Taiyimen players at the lowest cost. In addition to the points, the most critical point is that Yuanshi Tianzun is only one person, and the task of this level is to fight to the last two people. "
"That is to say, as long as the three of us are eliminated, the last spot will be allocated by Tianxia Guihuo and the others. If we agree on off-site compensation, there will be no problem.
"And we have three people in Taiyi Sect, but only two spots. They need to worry about the possibility of being abandoned."
Zhao Chenghuang nodded slightly: "That makes sense!"
At this time, a shadow floated back and lay on Zhao Chenghuang's shoulder.
The shadow had black lips and a pair of white pupils. It was the spirit servant who had seized Jiang Jingwei's essence that day.
Yuan Ting was stunned: "You sent the spirit servant out?"
He didn't even notice it.
Zhao Chenghuang explained casually: "I checked the surrounding situation."
As he was talking, a ray of light shot up into the sky from a distance.
Yuan Ting and Zhao Chenghuang finished their conversation and squinted their eyes.
The light lasted for a few minutes, then slowly dissipated. Then, the two heard the dungeon prompt sound:
[Ding! Cold Iron Helmet Equipped——Tudigong]
[All armors have been born! ]
"What a pity, it's too far away from us." Yuan Ting said with regret.
At the same time, he knew the structure of the armor, a total of five pieces, namely chest armor, arm armor, helmet, weapon, and the skirt armor that has not been worn yet.
Zhao Chenghuang's cold face showed a strange smile:
"Go! It's time to end this level."
PS: I'm dedicating a friend's book: "Hogwarts on the Tip of a Tongue", and the recommendation is placed in "Author's Words".
Wrong words will be corrected first, and then continue to the next chapter.
"Hogwarts on the Tip of a Tongue"
Dalia Dursley looked at the magic knife in her hand and fell into deep thought.
Learning magic in the magic world actually relies on cooking to load spell slots? !
What... You said the more delicious and exquisite the dishes, the stronger the magic?
It seems that the secrets of the Chinese magic world can no longer be hidden——