Chapter 255: Ichiro Shimazu: Taoist Priest, Maybe We Can Become Friends

"Hehe~"

In the ruined building shrouded in black fog, it was pitch dark, and the sound of children's laughter came from deep in the corridor.

Innocence, in this environment, is no longer innocence.

It is weird and terrifying.

"This black fog... absorbs light, and the light source can't shine. There is something."

"Without some skills, would he dare to kill so many people to become a red name? However, it's just some tricks, nothing to be afraid of."

"But this child's laughter is a bit creepy."

"I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid that there will be a lot of people ambushing here."

"It doesn't matter, even if they have a lot of people, as long as we stay alive, we will have a chance to take down the red name."

The captain still said calmly.

"The reason why it is difficult for a Red Name to stand in the Guild Abyss is that as soon as a Red Name appears, there will be more people staring at him than just us. When more people enter the field, no matter how strong the Red Name is, he will be strangled."

"So, don't be afraid. The worst result for us is that we can't get the head of this Red Name."

What the captain said made sense, so no one opposed him... This is what the captain thought.

Because after he finished speaking, the only response to him was silence.

"Are you scared silly? No one is talking..."

When the captain turned around to blame them, he found that there was no one behind him.

Where are his teammates?

The captain immediately took out a monk stick.

"Golden light!"

The captain shouted.

His body instantly emitted a strong and dazzling golden light, but it still failed to illuminate the surroundings. He could only see a little light source under his feet, which made the monk captain's eyes start to panic.

Gulu...

A head rolled and hit the captain's feet.

"Fuck!"

The captain was startled.

Then more heads rolled towards him one after another.

"Golden Bell Cover!"

"Seven Phase Fist!"

"Six-Character Sanskrit Sound!"

"Zen Protection!"

He kept releasing skills towards the invisible opponent, but he didn't hit the opponent at all.

Snap!

A crisp sound.

He found that he had accidentally crushed a head.

With the help of the golden body, he could see blood and white pulp staining the ground red, which looked bloody and terrifying, but this time the captain did not panic.

Instead, he stopped his action, his eyes thoughtful.

"..."

After a while, the captain looked up and shouted to the surroundings: "Spiritual attack? Illusion? Or... dream?"

"Hehe, dreams have loopholes. Cheng Jun specializes in iron head skills. Even if the head is dead, it can't be so fragile!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the surrounding black fog began to dissipate.

In front of him was a young man in a purple-black robe. Judging from his equipment and dress, he looked like a mage.

The young man's name was bright red.

"It's a very strong dream skill, but this kind of mental control skill is not very effective for monks."

After seeing this professional, the captain was very alert.

"Really?"

"Then why were you trapped by me for nearly half an hour?"

"Half an hour..."

The monk was suddenly stunned.

Zheng Yu smiled and pointed to the window of the corridor, "Look what is that?"

The captain of the monks looked out.

I saw a row of heads hanging on the windowsill, the hair of the heads was tied with ropes, there was blood under the scalp, and the eyes were staring at the captain monk.

"Xiao Yu, Cheng Jun, Ni Liang..."

He knew these heads, all of them were his teammates.

The heads stared at the monk, repeatedly blaming the captain for the wrong decision that led them to a dead end.

"Why bring us in!"

"Why bring us in!!!"

The heads made a heart-wrenching roar.

The captain monk took a step back in fear.

He knew it was fake!

He knew it was still a dream.

But...

He couldn't suppress the fear in his heart. He was afraid, afraid...all this would really become a reality, and...he was somewhat certain that this was probably their future.

An opponent who could control himself with only mental skills, could those teammates who were weaker than him get rid of him?

If he couldn't get out of the dream for a moment, his teammates outside would have no chance of survival.

"Break the law with force!"

The captain monk activated his awakening skill and hit Zheng Yu with a stick.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the space was shattered, which showed how powerful this stick was.

"Roar——"

The "red-named mage" who was hit roared, and his body swelled into a giant holding two axes and a ferocious face.

Hu——

A gust of wind blew, and the captain monk felt a burst of heat. The next moment, the environment around them changed from a ruined building to a Gobi desert with huge wind and sand.

"..."

The captain monk sighed.

Holding the monk's staff, he attacked the warrior surrounded by wind and sand without saying a word...

...

[Kill the awakened professional (monk) lv.54, and gain 4.4 million experience! ]

[Gain killing points +5! ]

[Gain equipment "Jingkong Zen Staff (lv.50) {Diamond Level}"! ]

[Gain the loot box (S-level talent 54-level monk {awakening})! ]

...

[Your red name points have exceeded 50 points, and you have obtained the title of Killer Without Blinking (Level 1). This title will be worn automatically and cannot be taken off. Once worn successfully, the elimination time of red name points will be increased by 1000%. Next, you will kill Professionals will receive 2 times the red name points. 】

"6."

After Zheng Yu used the Dream Abyss to kill the level 54 monk, Hongming accumulated more than 50 points.

"No wonder Nan Muyun doesn't come to Guild Abyss."

"This is only a level 1 title, but the duration of the red name has been increased by 10 times. Based on Nan Muyun's thousands of killing points, I guess he won't be able to get rid of it in his lifetime, right?"

Listening to Zheng Yu's words, Zhang An'an on the side wanted to remind Zheng Yu that you are almost there.

You two are evenly matched, and the boss is not talking about the second child.

"How many people are in the building right now?"

Zheng Yu asked.

"There are five teams in total, about seventy people, one team has more than thirty people, and there are two awakened people in this team."

Zhang Ping'an, who had been counting the number of people entering the ruins, said with some worry.

Although this ruined building has the black fog of hell from the ninth-level hell king, and the dream abyss obtained by Zheng Yu's exile path.

But with so many strong men gathering together, Zhang An'an could not help but feel worried.

In fact, not all the teammates of the monk captain died. Even if Zheng Yu had many summoned beasts, the number was still not comparable to so many professionals.

What trapped the captain monk was a dream, and what killed him was Corey, the God of War who had been trained by Zheng Yu for the past month.

War Corey, who now owns the core of the entire dream, is no weaker than an awakening professional.

This is the power to control the abyss.

When the remaining professionals enter the black fog of hell, Zheng Yu will use dreams to cover their eyes, and then the king of hell will control the black fog to send them to different floors.

In a building, there are seventy-something and forty-something powerful men who can't see each other yet. A large-scale professional hide-and-seek game, under the control of Zheng Yu and the King of Hell, actually lasted for nearly an hour. time.

Moreover, there are still many teams of red-named wanted persons preparing to enter the black mist.

"about there."

Zheng Yu said.

"Let's go give them a big gift."

After saying that, Zheng Yu showed his red name with more than 50 points, which greatly increased his temptation, causing the hesitant teams outside to grit their teeth and rush into the black mist.

The next moment, the black mist and the entire ruined building disappeared in an instant.

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"Tsk, have you become famous? Fortunately, I was wise at the time. I have to trust this sixth sense."

Ichiro Shimaza was sitting on the roof of a very tall building, holding a telescope and looking at the black fog and the red-to-purple names in the distance.

"Zheng Yu..."

"Awesome."

"Another God of War has appeared in Kyushu, and the island country is having a hard time."

Although he is an island nation, he has no sense of belonging to his country. He always believes that the island nation will be lost sooner or later.

It's not because of the explosion of Mount Fuji, or the earthquake, it's purely because of those stupid managers who only bow and apologize.

"Um?"

At this time, he saw a man in Taoist robes running hurriedly in the other direction.

Originally Ichiro Shimaza didn't want to talk to this person, but when he saw that the clothes he was wearing were very familiar, he reminded him in a friendly manner in fluent and standard Chinese: "Hey, your teammates went over there, and you went the other way. ”

The middle-aged Taoist cursed without raising his head: "They are going to die. I don't want to go to die. Whoever wants to go will go. I won't play with them anymore."

After saying that, the middle-aged Taoist ran away quickly.

Looking at the back of the middle-aged Taoist, Ichiro Shimaza felt a sense of a confidant.

His teammates are obviously very strong, especially the one with a disfigured face, but this middle-aged man can still make such a correct and firm choice.

This gave Ichiro Shimaza the idea that maybe they could become friends...

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