Chapter 470 What if it called me Baishen?(1/2)
Su Mingan didn't say anything.
He had already figured out that Xie Lude was a big trap in the game dungeon for Su Lin's identity like him.
After awakening, Xie Luther, who wanted red roses, would hit the system mechanism and let Su Mingan hand over the Red Rose that could finally break the deadlock and lose the opportunity to pass the perfect level.
Only when Xie Luther not only awakened, he also became a real ‘person’. Only after he had his own choices did this route be truly opened.
Even, it can be said that the part of Xie Luther awakening in the previous part is set by the system, and the system sets him as a "knight who suddenly awakens himself."
If Su Mingan had not been very equal in his attitude towards him and had also expressed many heartfelt persuasions and opinions, Xie Luther would have just been a trap character of "suddenly awakening and accepting the red rose". He would not have taken off the red rose himself, which belongs to the red rose he wanted very much in the setting.
These game copies... are really one ring and one ring. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.
In addition, the siege siege is a perfect pass for ordinary players. If the conflict between the soul hunter and the soul clan is not provoked, or even after the sea feast, you can pass the level directly. There is no such thing as siege, let alone see the secret behind Praia.
This special identity of Su Lin’s heir is purely unethical.
...That was the closest Su Ming'an's failure.
It is hard for Su Mingan to imagine what choice he would make if he was in Yunshang City, if he really fell into a situation where he could not advance or retreat.
Should I accept the request of the god Su Lin and become an observer? Or should I repeatedly click back, ten times, hundreds, or even thousands of times... to look for a trace of possible breakthrough opportunities?
That feeling of despair is unimaginable.
In the subsequent dungeon...will he encounter such a situation? If it really happens, what choice can he make?
His desire for the future has almost become an obsession. Before that moment, he really could not predict it.
Seeing Feng Chang and Su Lin leaving the teleportation array on the other side, Su Mingan suddenly spoke.
"By the way, Chief Feng, can you ask for something?"
Feng Chang turned around and looked at him, his eyes rarely being gentle.
With a huge 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 you please leave this teleportation array?" he said.
"good."
Feng Chang nodded.
For him, it was the same from wherever he went. He only felt that the authority of the Black Lamb was taken away, so he would teleport from the First Tribe to the Black Wall to see the situation. If he went back from the teleportation array of this farm, he would just walk more roads back to the First Tribe.
For Su Mingan, a "good friend who is worthy of trust and sharing life and death", he can help.
He stepped into the teleportation array of the farm, and the white light shone brightly.
...
One hour ago
"You saw the handwriting left by Junko Jing Xue, saying that Su Mingan was not added to the strength of five times?"
At this time, four figures stood on the central altar. There was a white teleportation array next to them. Just ten minutes ago, Su Mingan stepped into this place and never came back.
Su Mingan entered this teleportation array. He might have gone to a temporary special copy. I think he will come back soon. Tong Anan said: Let's just wait here.
"Wait a minute, what if Jing Xue Junko lied to you, what should I do?" Wang Wanyu retorted.
"The altar has been drawn six, and the other four should be portrayed." Margaret shook the feather fan, his tone of a relaxed voice: "It is estimated that in less than an hour, they can draw the remaining two altars. If Su Mingan returns, he is five times more powerful and we will escape. He can't kill all of us alone. But... if his strength is normal when he comes back, then killing him will make a lot of money. This is still worth the bet, isn't it?"
I think his strength may not be as strong as I imagined. Tong Anan said: His killing speed is too slow. Moreover, Margaret just shone him with a flashlight, but he didn't 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 they really killed the first player, it would be a big profit for the whole game.
"My profession is related to engineering. We can bury more than a dozen bombs on the teleportation array. Even if his strength is increased by five times, he will be blocked by the bomb." After a moment of silence, Wang Wanyu made a proposal.
His ranking is lingering in the 20th or 30th position. Although it is extremely powerful in the eyes of ordinary players, his reputation is very different from that of the previous players. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, he wants to show his strength in front of the whole world.
If the first player is really killed by his bomb, it will be an epic record. Not only can he win the reputation, but the equipment that Su Mingan exploded after his death is also good.
"What if Su Mingan comes out right away?" Margaret was still a little scared. The experience in the pigpen made her feel a little psychologically shady.
"We have been chatting here for a few minutes. He hasn't appeared yet, so it probably won't appear soon." Wang Wanyu said: "Let's wait a while to see the situation."
They moved their positions and waited for a few minutes beside the surrounding obstacles, but the teleportation array still had no movement.
Wang Wanyu kept making various bombs in his hand. The source of these bombs was his mana value, which was effortless to make. In a short while, a pile of mechanical bombs of all sizes were piled up in front of him.
He placed various bombs around the teleportation array.
In this way, no matter which direction Su Mingan comes out, he will instantly detonate these dangerous goods with full firepower. He is confident that if Su Mingan is in a state with low health, his crisp body will definitely not be able to withstand this chain of explosions.
After a moment, the teleportation array was "decorated". Various bombs, mechanical props, flowing flame energy, and small cannons surrounded the place of an extremely dangerous trap.
"It's OK." Wang Wanyu smiled.
They hid behind the obstacles around them and waited for the "prey" to come. More than forty minutes passed, and the teleportation array had not moved.
"...Did he give up the winning or losing of this sacrificial venue and leave completely?" Margaret spoke softly. After all, she was not sure where the teleportation array led.
"Impossible, he is the number one player, and the number one player cannot escape all competition." The person who spoke was Wang Wanyu, and I don't know how he came to this conclusion.
Wait a little longer, maybe he is still exploring the space in the teleportation array. Tong Anan said: It’s a pity that we can’t get into this teleportation array, otherwise we will send puppets and the like to take a look.
While they were waiting, the altar lit up again, only the last one away from the eight altars.
Time passed by minute by minute, and because they had been exposed to black fog for a long time, they began to cough up blood.
Margaret felt dizzy, her san value had dropped to 40 points, and symptoms such as ghosting, auditory hallucination, blurred vision began to appear. She could even feel someone whispering softly at her, and she couldn't tell whether it was a human voice or a night wind.
"Cough, cough cough..." She spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.
She felt something was wrong with her body, as if something strange was running around in her blood vessels, like maggots twisting, as if her nails were scratching her skin everywhere.
“…adventurer.”
Just as she leaned behind the stone and tried to eat some dessert to relieve her, she saw the sad eyes of her guide.
Valley/span>"...I'm sorry." The guide looked at her sadly: "You seem to have already..."
Margaret was stunned.
She stretched out her hand.
The thin black lines appeared from some time, but they were already spread across her palms, along her arms, and they bent and twisted, dancing like living things, like wet seaweed, wrapping around her body all the way.
"I..." She opened her mouth, and bright red blood suddenly gushed out of her throat without warning and vomited all over the floor.
As she fell to 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, as if she had pulled up a pool of mud. She couldn't even feel the touch of her limbs, as if she was sinking into the invisible black mud.
The panic was flooding her heart like a flood. She opened her eyes wide and gradually couldn't make any sound from her mouth. She vomited black and bright red blood, and her skin cracked, as if something was surging was tearing her body and pouring out from inside. All kinds of dark mud gushed out from her eyes, nose, ears, and even nails.
"Margaret, what's wrong with you..." Wang Wanyu leaned over when he heard the movement here, but saw this extremely terrifying scene.
Margaret, who was wearing a luxurious Western European long skirt and noble temperament like a princess, held the stone with one hand, but the body below completely rotted and turned into a pool of black and smelly mud. Layers of fabric wrapped around her soft and melted body, and even her originally delicate face could not be seen clearly, and she merged into a pool of black.
Her fingers that were squeezing the stone loosened, and her white fingers began to rot.
After a while, after the stone, only a pool of black mud that made people feel extremely uncomfortable, as well as layers of long skirt fabrics that broke into the soil. Her guide also began to lose his mind and unconsciously walked towards the darkness in the distance.
"..." Wang Wanyu looked at the scene in shock. The others noticed the situation here and looked surprised.
This, this... Tong An'an's face was pale.
Since the beginning of the copy, this is the first person to die from a curse attack.
A living and beautiful woman suddenly began to melt and rot, turning into a pool of disgusting black mud. Such a scene with a very visual impact made the audience outside the screen start to retching. Not to mention players with clear five senses in it.
Wang Wanyu's hands were trembling. His current san value had dropped to 50 points. The lower the san value, the greater the possibility of being infected with a curse. He was really afraid that he would suddenly get cursed. Judging from Margaret's reaction, they basically had no time to save themselves. No matter how strong they were, once the curse was infected, they would be gone.
He regretted it a little that he shouldn't have greed for these two silver stars. He shouldn't have gone out this night.
Let’s go to draw the altar quickly, open the door, and go back quickly! Tong An’an’s eyes were filled with fear: Don’t wait any longer, even if you collect some soul stones, we shouldn’t be exposed to the black fog.
"I..." Wang Wanyu also wanted to leave, while Isabella stood up and left here.
He hesitated for a few minutes, and just wanted to put away the mechanical bombs and leave, but suddenly he saw a lit white light.
"Wait! We're here!" he shouted in surprise.
The white light lit up from the teleportation array was Su Mingan back!
A figure walked out of the teleportation array. Before he could get out, he stepped on the series of bombs on the ground.
...
Chief Feng walked out of the teleportation array and restored his vision.
In front of me was a dark and red farm scene, swaying shadows of trees, corn fields with yellow leaves, and crows parked on the scarecrow. This was Laot's farm, and he knew it here.
It was not far from here to walk back to the first tribe, and he could see the living conditions of these people along the way.
He took a step, but suddenly felt like he was stepping on something.
"Hmm..." He was slightly stunned.
"boom!"
To be continued...