Chapter 253 Sister, Come and Play with Me!
"This is impossible.
Zhou Yun directly interrupted Kong Yi's speculation.
"Your guess is too outrageous. Who is Zheng Yu? He is in his thirties, and he is still the weakest summoned beast. Even if he has perfected several levels, it cannot change the fact that he is a sewer."
Kong Yi asked speechlessly: "Do you still think summoners are weak?"
"I admit that Zheng Yu has something, but his something may be very strong at that stage, but it is absolutely impossible to be like the middle-aged Taoist priest's hexagram."
Zhou Yun burst out laughing as he spoke, "Whether it's your guess or the middle-aged Taoist priest's hexagram, it's so funny."
"I really don't believe it. He, a summoner in his thirties, can survive in my hands?"
"So what if he ties with level 44 Tang Zun?"
"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Tang Zun didn't use all his strength at all. How could there be someone in the world who is over thirty levels and can fight across more than ten levels?"
Kong Yi's disfigured face showed a hint of a theatrical smile, and he chuckled: "I don't know how to be fearless."
"I'm afraid you don't know the meaning of perfect clearance."
"What's the meaning?" Zhou Yun didn't care, and even mocked: "You look like a ruthless character, but you are still too young."
"Perfect clearance means more rewards. No matter how many rewards there are, they can't make up for the level gap."
"Anyway, I'm going to kill Zheng Yu."
"When I kill Zheng Yu, the Advent faction will be regarded as a benefactor to relieve the knot in my heart. From now on, I will go through fire and water for the Advent faction."
Kong Yi shook his head: "No need."
Zhou Yun thought that Kong Yi was being pretentious, so he said directly: "I'm not going through fire and water for you. I'm going through fire and water for Advent. Why are you rejecting me?"
"I mean... you may not have the chance to go through fire and water for Advent."
"What?"
"Nothing? Since you have a grudge against Zheng Yu, we won't do anything after seeing Zheng Yu and leave it to you."
Zhou Yun nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, you know how to behave."
"But you have to watch over me and not let Zheng Yu run away."
Kong Yi promised: "Don't worry, he won't run away."
"Hey, although your character is annoying, I still believe in your strength. He can't run away with you here."
Zhou Yun completely ignored Kong Yi's words.
It's not that he can't run away, it's that Zheng Yu can't run at all.
Kong Yi looked at Zhou Yun, his eyes full of pity and... a fun mentality.
…
The night in the Guild Abyss is as black as ink.
Fortunately, there are stars in the sky, giving the professionals who are staying here now some perspective.
Pululu...
A butterfly landed on the window sill of the ruined building and was chased away by a good-looking woman. "Cheer up, our captain's red name will disappear in an hour. During this period, you can't move around at will. But you have to be careful around you.”
The female assassin's words were not answered.
Her eyes were serious and her hand was on the dagger at her waist.
"Khan?"
"team leader?"
"Xiaome?"
She called three names in a row, but there was no response.
sand--
sand--
There was only a slight rustling sound in response to her.
The female assassin became alert, suddenly entered a state of invisibility, and then slowly hid in the corner. She noticed that there were waves of mist in the dark ruins corridor...
Through the stars in the dark night, the female assassin finally saw clearly what the mist was.
It was the black mist of hell composed of shadowy souls and strange and indescribable black smoke!
Poof!
A round thing rolled out of the black mist.
The female assassin's pupils contracted and she tried her best to suppress the scream she wanted to make, because... that round thing was the head of the assassin captain who entered the guild abyss together this time!
Captain... when did he die! ?
The female assassin felt unprecedented panic.
Because she didn't know what she was facing, a manic abyss monster that could actively attack professionals? Or which world's strong man ignored the restrictions and entered the abyss?
Either way, the female assassin thought it was time for her to leave. If she stayed here any longer, she would be the next head to fall.
The invisible female assassin activated the silent step skill and turned around quietly...
"Sister, where are you going?"
Suddenly, in the silent ruins corridor, from her feet, a crisp child's voice sounded.
The female assassin seemed to have exploded. She immediately activated the assassin's extreme speed and ran away without looking back.
What a joke, this is the Guild Abyss!
There are no children! ?
She doesn't care who the child is now, or how the child discovers her, anyway... just run away.
"Sister, play with me."
said the child.
The female assassin's scalp suddenly became numb.
Because the assassin who activated the speed stance can sprint a distance of several hundred meters in just a few seconds.
But this child's voice was actually right next to his ears.
It’s not that the other party is too fast.
But...
The female assassin turned around in horror and found a little boy with blue eyes, blue skin, a gloomy smile, and no pupils lying behind her...
"Are you surprised?"
The little boy said hello, and then... boom!
Flames illuminated the ruined building.
However, the flames did not last too long, because the next moment the hellish black fog swallowed up the little boy, the female assassin, and the flames.
A few minutes later.
Gurgle...
About five heads rolled down, one of which was a female head, with extreme fear in her eyes.
The black fog dissipated.
Zheng Yu and Zhang Anquan came slowly, sitting on the Queen of Psylocke.
Zhang Anquan stared at the head and body of the female assassin in silence. After seeing it, Zheng Yu asked, "Are you heartbroken?"
Zhang Anquan shook his head, "It's not that I feel bad, but I think of my daughter."
Zheng Yu said, "They are professionals from other worlds, from the Assassin's Guild. You feel bad for them, but one day they will follow those gods to invade us and kill our loved ones."
"We... are caught in the war of gods. Even if there are gods and professionals, this is also called war."
"There is no right or wrong in war."
"But there is victory or defeat."
"I hope I am the winner, so that I can protect us and you can protect your daughter from being killed."
It seems that Zheng Yu is persuading Zhang Anquan.
But actually... he was talking to himself.
A strategy to build a psychological defense line, called... a legitimate reason.
It is impossible to say that there is no resistance to killing. The reason why Zheng Yu is so calm is that on the one hand, he is indeed a little emotionally indifferent, and on the other hand, it is because he has established the belief that he has a legitimate reason.
Soldiers who come out of the war will have psychological problems regardless of winning or losing.
This is called the sequelae of war.
This makes it particularly important to have a legitimate reason.
After watching Zhang Anquan's eyes gradually regain his firm belief, Zheng Yu turned and entered the ruined building, where the King of Hell was dealing with the last assassin.
The King of Hell, with no trace of blood on his sickle, is like an invincible king in the dark night, and the heads rolling under him are his trophies.
After seeing Zheng Yu, the King of Hell bowed his head to Zheng Yu.
"Not bad."
Zheng Yu praised.
This is the main battlefield of the King of Hell - the night!
This wave of assassins is the third wave of prey that Zheng Yu has used to upgrade his red name. From entering the Guild Abyss to now, the Queen of Psylocke has spread the young butterflies to the extent of two large areas around.
It is not difficult to find some prey that is "not strong" but profitable.
As the mother of spirits, the Queen of Psylocke looks for prey, and the King of Hell hunts them.
The Hell Black Mist can directly pull the opponent into the space of the King of Hell, and in this space, there are not only the King of Hell, but also groups of demonized goblin armies, war bull heads, skyfire dragons...
The ninth-level King of Hell makes assassination easier.
Killed three waves.
Zheng Yu's name has turned blood red, from the original faint glow to the red light that illuminates the night... extremely conspicuous!
A young butterfly landed on Zheng Yu's shoulder, and Zheng Yu smiled.
"It seems that the red name effect has appeared."
"Someone took the initiative to find us."