Chapter 891

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"You can sing?" Seeing Ming Du standing up, the captain was very surprised to not shoot.

"Of course, we are professional. Does the Imperial Music Academy know? A top student in class XX." Ming Du pointed at himself and boasted.

"A top student at the Imperial Music Institute? Mingdu is so good?" Hearing Mingdu's words, Wuji and the others were amazed.

The Imperial Music Institute is the leading institution in the country. Mingdu is a music student, and everyone in the Quanzhen sect knows it, but no one thought that Mingdu was born in a prestigious university.

"Professionals? It's not like..." The captain took a look at Mingdu and rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

People who play music now are different from before. In the past, everyone was talking about strength, but now they are talking about image. Not all popular singers are from Yushu Linfeng. The appearance of Mingdu is indeed a bit miserable.

Ming Du didn't get angry if he didn't shoot at the captain, but smiled wryly: "So I changed career..."

"Eh..." the captain asked without shooting, "What do you do now?"

"City management!"

"These two majors are quite close...in line with your temperament." The captain said with emotion.

Wang Yu curiously asked Wuji in a low voice, "What kind of temperament is Mingdu?"

"Rogue." Wuji said. (It's just a joke. In fact, our urban management and law enforcement here are very civilized. Hooligans like Mingdu are just an example.)

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As a professional, although Ming Du has changed careers for many years, his professional level is quite high. When it comes to singing, he clears his throat and starts singing.

Bearing in mind that the game is set in a Western fantasy, Mingdu made a big move first and sang an aria, No one can sleep tonight.

Of course, the aria is only understood by professionals like Uncle Niu. The group of hooligans taught by Quanzhen and the group of blind people who point to the sky sound like ghosts and gods howling.

After Mingdu finished singing, everyone let go of their hands covering their ears and ran to the door. Wuji asked above, "How is it? Are you happy?"

"It's okay, but I don't like it. Is there something more popular?" Kong Kuang's voice said lightly.

"Yes!" Mingdu opened his voice and played another song of love business. As expected of a professional, he is very precise in all fields.

After Ming Du finished singing, his voice said: "Well, not bad, let's play another fast-paced song."

Hearing this, Wuji frowned secretly, whether this is a man or a ghost, why is it going on forever.

Fortunately, Mingdu has been depressed for a long time on weekdays, but at this time, when he meets a bosom friend, he sings happily.

After singing the three songs for a full fifteen minutes, Mingdu's voice was almost hoarse, and the hollow voice was still persistent: "A few more songs..."

This time Wuji finally sensed something was wrong, and gestured to Bao San and Yin Laoer.

After receiving Wuji's order, the two took advantage of Mingdu's singing and pushed hard to open the door of the Treasure Temple.

"No, we were fooled!"

Seeing this scene, Wuji was startled, and hurriedly said: "Soldier professions, quickly block the door! Others follow me in."

The door opened as soon as it was pushed. Obviously, when the captain didn't shoot and inserted the key just now, the door had already opened, and before everyone came, there was someone else in the treasure temple.

The sound just now was that the people inside were playing tricks to delay time, and bluffed everyone before the captain shot and opened the door. Now that the door is opened, the trick is of course self-defeating.

After speaking, Wuji rushed into the hidden treasure temple first, followed by others.

Bao San, Yin Laoer and other fighters swung their weapons across and sealed the door firmly.

The treasure temple is very spacious, and there is only one main hall, there are no dead corners, and the vision is clear at a glance.

But after Wuji and the others rushed into the temple, they didn't see a single figure. There was only an opened treasure chest in the magic circle in the center of the hall.

The inscriptions on the magic circle around the treasure chest are dim,

It was obvious that someone had cracked it. Everyone carefully walked to the treasure chest, checked the treasure chest, and found that the treasure chest was also empty.

Wuji frowned and said, "Eh? Impossible? There must be someone in this room just now! It's probably stealthy, everyone, anti-submarine."

Hearing Wuji's words, everyone took out lime powder and sprinkled it around, and soon a thick layer of white was spread on the ground of the hall.

However, no one showed up.

"That's strange. Could it be that he can't escape?" Looking at the surrounding scene, Wuji became even more strange.

Just when Wuji couldn't figure it out, Wang Yu suddenly shouted: "Who's on top!" Saying that, Wang Yu took out a dagger, raised his hand and threw it up.

"Duke!"

A green figure flashed past, and Wang Yu's dagger fell into the ceiling.

At this time, everyone regained their composure and looked up at the ceiling, which was empty.

Wuji rubbed his nose and said, "Lao Niu, you must be hallucinating. The ceiling is so flat, how could it be possible to hide people?"

"Really?" Wang Yu glanced at Wuji, touched his chin and nodded, "It should be. I haven't been in a good mood recently."

Immediately afterwards, Wuji said again: "Okay, there is no one inside, let's continue looking for the treasure."

"no one?"

Hearing what Wuji said, the players who pointed at the sky were a little confused. He insisted that there were people in the temple, and he was the one who said there was no one in the temple. Which one should we believe?

Without waiting for them to raise doubts, the captain shot and said: "Okay, no one is better, our goal is not the BOSS, go find something."

The patron said this, and everyone swallowed all their doubts. They spread out and started a carpet-like search in every corner of the temple, hoping to find what they needed.

Seeing the players scattered in all directions, a green light fell from the ceiling and went straight to the entrance of the temple.

Just when the green light was about to reach the gate, Yin Lao Er at the gate instantly turned into a giant, and the shield of the gods smashed at the door, directly closing the door. At the same time, only Mingdu shouted angrily, and a thick thunder fell from the sky, hitting the green gate. Light.

Unexpectedly, when the green light turned a corner, before Mingdu's Thunderbolt Technique hit him, he turned abruptly and avoided it.

At that time, Chunxiang's dark barrier around Thunderstorm had also risen, and the green light suddenly accelerated. Before the dark barrier rose, it jumped out after hundreds of years across a distance of three meters.

Seeing this scene, everyone was taken aback.

Nima, relying on the speed of movement, first dodged the lightning magic known for its speed, and then dodged the range control. How much agility did this guy add? Wouldn't it be hanging up?

Soon, everyone reacted and hurriedly rushed in the direction of the green light.

The speed of the green light was much faster than everyone imagined, a dozen people rushed forward, and they didn't even touch Ya's shadow.

In the blink of an eye, the green light rushed in front of Wang Yu, and Wang Yu suddenly stretched out his arms, trying to hold him down, but the green light also dodged him when his hand was empty.

"Hahahaha, idiot, idiot!"

Surrounded by the players, the green light jumped to the box not far from everyone, and laughed with his feet.