Listen to this.

Li Ling couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

No...why does everyone have to say something false when they come over?

"Brother Chen... come here and fuck them unconscious. It's getting late, we have to wait there early."

Shao Yan said and put the gun back into his pocket.

And at that moment.

The tauren who had been holding back for a long time suddenly took out the mace and struck very decisively: "Tauren warriors will never surrender!"

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

The moment the stick fell.

Chen Tiechui, who was standing aside, took action. The bandage on his hand was quickly untied, revealing a dark palm, and he violently grasped the mace full of steel nails. The strong Yin energy in his hand made those

The sharp spikes bent down.

Chen Tiechui exerted a little force, and cracks spread on the mace, scaring the tauren into hastily taking it back.

There's something weird about this hand...

Looking at the opponent's palm full of black energy, Li Ling was also a little shocked.

The strength currently developed in this arm has reached a very high level. What is even more strange is that he has not yet sensed that this thing is about to revive. It seems to be suppressed by the bandage wrapped around the arm.

"There's something wrong with his hands..."

The monkey face next to him frowned. Just by looking at it just now, you can already feel how big the gap in combat power is.

Upon seeing this, several people retreated quickly, leaving only Li Ling sitting on the edge with a sack and watching the show.

Chen Tiechui looked at the sack.

The black arm that was originally stretched out suddenly shrank, and he immediately took two steps back, with shock in his eyes.

This sack...

Why is it so familiar?!

He looked at the other person's face and saw that it was very strange, he had never seen it before.

But this sack.

Chen Tiechui was deeply impressed.

I was eighteen years old, young and frivolous, and entered the intermediate dungeon directly.

Then there were people lying on their backs in the security room like minions.

Looking at a strange player who was knocked over with a few sticks as if by a god descending from the earth, Chen Tiechui secretly swore in his heart...

You should follow the elder and be a licking dog.

After the game is over.

He dragged his injured body back to reality and searched for various ways to suppress the strange revival brought about by his arm, but unfortunately, the effect was not very satisfactory.

Finally, Chen Tiechui got some information about the leader of the Ghost Control Cult, so he went to find him. After some understanding, he successfully delayed the recovery time of his arm at the cost of joining the church.

When entering the dungeon with members of the church...

He accidentally obtained this bandage from Mu Naiyin's body.

I don’t know what kind of material this thing is made of, but it has a very strong suppressive effect on this strange thing, so that such a small section is enough to suppress the entire arm, as long as it is not completely untied,

There will be nothing wrong.

After being able to freely control the power of this arm.

Chen Tiechui's performance in the dungeon has been improving all the time, and his status in the church has gradually climbed. Now, he has been entrusted with an important task to come to this uninhabited village in Nanshan.

actually...

During this process, he wanted to tell Li Ling about the current situation, but he couldn't disturb him. Until now, when he saw this sack...

His voice gradually started to tremble: "Brother Ling?"

Face this question.

Li Ling showed a puzzled expression: "Who is Brother Ling?"

Chen Tiechui was stunned for a moment: "A person holding a sack like you often enjoys beating and arresting weird people."

"There is such a person who is not a man's son?"

After stuffing half of the ghost's head protruding from the sack, Li Ling waved his hand decisively: "I don't know him."

Look at his extremely skillful movements.

Chen Tiechui beside him couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

No, sir...

Are you kidding yourself?

This strange and miserable look instantly reminded Chen Tiechui of those people who were violently beaten in the security dungeon at that time.

It is indeed the same attitude now.

but...

But the other party has always refused to admit it.

At first, Chen Tiechui thought that the elder had come here with some disguise in order to protect his privacy. After all, these things could be faked, but sacks could not be faked.

However, just now he took a closer look and noticed something was wrong.

Although the style of this sack is the same...it seems to be much larger and a little different.

Could it be...are these from the same organization?

Chen Tiechui's thoughts were spinning in his mind, and he thought of this, but he still didn't dare to do it.

the reason is simple.

How can you fight with a guy who treats tricks as cargo?

Wouldn't it be terrible if it was a tough guy like the boss?

In the midst of hesitation.

Suddenly...

A howl of the Nian beast could be heard in the distance.

The sound was so loud that it covered the surrounding area. The enslaved villagers were summoned by the sound and ran back instantly without any hesitation.

The female member who had been silently standing aside tugged at their clothes and pointed at the area where the Nian beast howled, seeming to realize something was wrong.

When Shao Yan saw the two sacks, the corners of his eyes twitched. After seeing the problem there, he didn't stop here any longer, turned around, walked past the straw, and continued deeper.

About a stick of incense passed, and the deepest part of the village was reached.

Look forward.

A cliff stands upright, with clouds and mist at the top. In the middle of the cliff, you can see a large area of ​​flowers blooming. However, these other shore flowers are much inferior to the ones at Meng Yu's feet.

It has a strange feeling, as if it is about to wither, and in the middle of the pile of withered flowers, a delicate flower is showing its embryonic form, absorbing the surrounding vitality, waiting to bloom.

And that flower...

This is the goal of the players on this trip.

Just picking it off can solve the hidden danger of the resurgence of strange things in the body, which is equivalent to extending life. There are also some people who pick it for the organizations and institutions behind them. Their purpose is to extract from this flower to prevent

The substance that revives strange things... In short, ghosts, demons and snakes gather together, each with their own agenda.

Compared to the curved intestines of these people.

Li Ling's goal is very simple.

The year-turning beast.

I don’t want anything. The Nian beast must be abducted. As for the flower...

There is also an advanced version lying in Li Ling's warehouse.

The players who came here were not just the Ghost Taming Cult and these masked companions. Because of the howl of the Nian beast, all the souls were no longer stationed. However, some people soon realized that something was wrong.

That flower blooms... seems a bit early?

Maybe he also noticed this strangeness.

The Nian beast was waiting under the cliff at this time, with nearly a hundred walking corpses wandering around it, including more than ten players...

Not easy to handle.

Li Ling released his breath and sensed it. The number of players here was about eleven. Some were in teams of two, and some were lone wolves waiting for opportunities.

Time flows slowly.
To be continued...